Can a Fallen Angel still fly | By : Bekabulwinkle Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 2515 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“You ready?”
Looking up at the massive concrete structure Seth nodded.
“So you just want some Pj’s right?”
“Yea”
“What kind?”
Looking over at Nora she shrugged
“I have no idea – the kind you sleep in”
Amy laughed as they headed towards a Victoria secret shop.
“This place is so cool – they have everything you would need”
“I have to somesome new panties, Sean decided he wanted to wear some on his head last night”
Bumping into the stoped Nora Seth giggled at the face she was pulling
“Why was Sean wearing your underwear on his head?”
“I was getting changed when they came in and like all males Sean started poking through my bag and decided he wanted to wear a pair on his head – so I came out of the bathroom, seeing withwith a bright green g-string on his head and Shawn fighting to get a pale blue bra off”
The three girls laughed at the sight, Seth going straight for the nightwear – picking up a bright yellow underdress she held it up
“Is it wrong that I would actually wear this as a dress?”
“That’s nice”
Nora was picking up the same dress looking it over before she went back to another rack – taking it with her. Turning around Seth smiled at the cloud Pj’s that were hanging up behind her, picking up a soft pink pair she resigned herself to spending a lot of money. It had been a good two nearly three years since she last splurged on herself, opting for making her own clothes.
“Can I help you Miss?”
“I’m looking for some Pj’s, nothing to fancy but not granny either”
“Well I see you’ve got our cloud set, we have a nice selection over here”
Following the cheerful assistant she was confronted with an array of nightwear.
“Is it for someone special?”
Shaking her head she picked up some novelty pyjamas – laughing a little at the chicken ones.
“If you need me please don’t hesitate to call”
Nodding Seth went back to searching – everything she had so far were long pants and shirts. Picking up a blood red silk camisole and matching long pants she gasped as the material shifted, showing her the waist high slits at either side. Putting that to her collections she also picked out a few white cotton tanks top and shorts sets, one with little love hearts on it, another with cherubs and the third was just plain purple. Making her way though Seth added a few more petty coat skirts and dresses, even some lace camisole tops as well
“Having fun?”
Seeing Amy weighed down with just as much as she had Seth nodded
“Yea – I haven’t brought myself clothes in ages – how about you?”
“Yep – cant wait to show Matt some of the stuff I got”
The two women headed towards another section of the store, smirking when they saw Nora muttering to herself about the things women do for their men. Looking at the bra and panty sets she picked a few up, the colours ranging from pastels to bright green, yellows and even animal print. Finally an hour later Seth made her way to the cash register, not even blinking at the four-figure total. Waiting for the other two women she picked up her bags
“I suppose we should head back – I’ve got to pack still – but give me five minutes I have to go get something’s”
Seeing Amy nod Seth hurried towards the large fabric shop she saw on the way in – picking out some zippers, ribbon and a few other things she quickly paid for her purchase and was back beside Amy as Nora was finished paying for her clothes.
“So did you get everything you wanted?”
“And more, how about you, get anything to tempt Glenn with?”
Nora held up a pale pink almost see through nightgown
“What do you think?”
Amy and Seth laughed nodding their heads as they three of them started back to the hotel chatting away like they had been friends for years.
“Thanks guys – hope everything works out well for you Nora?”
Hauling her bags from the elevator Seth dug in her bag for the plastic key while balancing a few of her bags up against the door
“Your back?”
Spinning around the bags tumbled from there balancing act as she glared at Paul
“You scared the hell out of me”
Picking up the bags spilt content she saw him eye a few of her purchases
“I thought you were just getting some Pj’s?”
Snatching the fluffy pink bra from him she could feel herself turning red
“Well I got other things too”
Sliding the key in she pushed open the door
“What some help?”
“If you don’t mind?”
Paul quickly picked up the bags and made his way past her, dropping them on the bed – looking around he saw the skirt she had made that morning, plus a few tops – they looked small in his large hands
“Did you make these?”
“Yea – Vince got someone to drop some shirts off this morning – I got inspire so I started, what do you think?”
She saw him look at them for a moment
“There good – not too revealing but still the a hint of sex appeal – Vince will love the skirt”
Unpacking the bags they had brought in, pulling the tags off the clothes Seth didn’t even think about what she was handling in front of the man she only met the day before. Seeing him sit on the messed bed she had slept in Seth quickly started packing the bag she had.
“So did you have fun this morning?”
“Yea I did – I haven’t shopping for ages. How about you, what did you get up too?”
Folding some of her clothes she listened to him talk about the workout he did after breakfast, and then just ing ing around with Kev and the rest of them.
Zipping her bag she sat in front of her sewing machine – automatically starting to pin a zipper in the skirt. Looking up at him she had to smile at the love in his voice for his friends
“So your happy the Kliq is back together?”
“Yea – hay how did you know about the Kliq?”
Putting the skirt down she got up and sat next to him, laying a hand on his shoulder as she spoke
“Remember I am a fan – I’ve watched you guys for as long as I can remember. I’ve dreamt about you all, damn I’ve fanaticised about half the guys on the roster. I may not of known you, I still don’t know any of you but I could see the pain you all had when you separated, Nash and Hall went off WCW leaving really you Shawn and Sean. Once Shawn couldn’t wrestle anymore I could see as a fan it wasn’t fun anymore for you. DX wasn’t the Kliq not matter how hard you may have wanted it to be. Us marks see more than you think”
She saw him lean back a little, his searing blue eyes probing her face before he spoke
“You are one remarkable woman Seth”
“Yea – I know, but compliments will be taken always”
Getting up off the bed she flicked the switch of her machine on – peering over her shoulder at him she grinned
“I’ve got to tell you something – I don’t know how your going to take it but?”
“Don’t pull any punches – lay it out flat”
Turning to her machine she quickly set the skirt under the foot
“Just let me finish this off I want to show Vince tonight”
Seeing him nod Seth concentrated on the material under her hands, with a few quick spurts from the needle she had finished the skirt. Holding it up with a smile she turned back to Paul, stunned to see his scrutiny of her, tilting her head she gazed back at him
“What?”
“Do you know you stick your tongue out when you’re doing that?”
Chuckling he waved at the machine and skirt beside her
“I do not!”
He sat up against the headboard of the bed as he spoke laughing at the scrunched face Seth was pulling
“You do – it’s so cute”
He was imitating the face she had just pulled, sticking his tongue out a little, - picking up a off cut of material she wadded it up and threw it at him, laughing when it hit him square in the face
“I do not make that face Paul Levesque – take that back!”
Stamping her foot she knew she was acting like a child but it didn’t stop her. She didn’t notice when Paul picking up the material and balling it up, until it hit her in the head. Looking down a the offending material she stood there with her arms folded across herself and a disbelieving look on her face
“Did you just throw that at me?”
Signalling down to the black pool at her feet she took in his innocent face
“Me no way – I swear it was a run by hitting – I think Hurricane came in but he was so fast you didn’t see him”
Walking over to the foot of the bed she smirked down at him, she had balled some material up in her hands while he was speaking – quickly chucking it at him she gasped
“Oh my god – I think I saw him that time”
Running down towards the door as she spoke – Seth had it opened before he had gotten up off the bed – hearing his laughter as he yelled after her
“That’s it your gonna get it now kid”
She was laughing so hard as she ran down the hallway she almost fell over her own feet, strong arms stopping her ass from hitting the floor
“Wanna` tell me whatcha` doing darlin`?”
Looking up at Mark she couldn’t stop laughing
“Good save their Mark – you would think she’d have a little more grace wouldn’t you?”
Spinning in Marks grip she poked her tongue out at Paul who had come to a stop behind her
“Real mature kid”
“Bite me”
Seth was shocked when he picked up her arm and did just that. Letting her arm fall from his mouth she looked on amazed as both Paul and Mark chuckled at her
“He bit me”
Turning to Mark she pointed at Paul and repeated herself
“He bit me”
In between his laughter the big man nodded
“Yea I saw darlin`”
Looking down at her arm she saw the teeth marks, gazing at them for a moment before she latched onto Pauls arm, biting him back
“Oww – what the hell are you doing?”
Seeing the outrageous look on Paul she shrugged
“My mother, - well my au` pair always said if you get bitten bite back so I did”
Mark was laughing so hard that tears were beginning to fall down his face – he had never see Paul bestest by anyone, but this slip of a girl was not only beating him but she was beating him at his own game.
“Whats so funny deadman?”
Looking up at Kevin he tried to calm himself but his laughter amplified when both Paul and Seth pointed at each other and whined
“She bit me”
“He bit me”
Holding out her arm for Kevin to see Seth pouted a little and put her best little girl voice on
“He bit me Kevy and it hurt a lot – he’s a big meanie”
Stomping her foot again she couldn’t hold the laughter in anymore at the expression on the big blonds face.
“It looks like you have another cub their Kevy”
Mark said as he mimicked Seth’s girly voice, shaking his head before he started walking away – confusion written all over her face Seth watched him walk away only to stop a few feet from the elevator, turn on his heels and let his gaze run over Paul then stopping at her smiling, nevertheless his green eyes moved from her to Kevin who was standing so close behind her she could feel his breath
“A few guys were disappointed when they found out she’s now Kliq property”
Stunned for a second she frowned at him, her arms waving in the air as she spoke
“Hold it big man – I’m no ones property”
Stepping away from Paul and Kevin she looked over at Marks retreating form hearing him chuckle at her statement.
“Look I have no idea what the hell he was talking about so do one of you care to fill me in?”
Fiercely looking at the two men she was impatiently waiting for an answer that didn’t look like it was coming
“Does this have anything to do with what you wanted to tell me in the room?”
Frowning Paul nodded, not looking up at her
“Damn it – just tell me for crying out loud”
Throwing her arms in the arm she glared at the two men, her blue eyes icy as she waited again. Seth had never been one for patience, she rather got it all at once – deal with it and then work past whatever was going on
“Ummm at the gym we kinda let it be known you’re off limits to the guys in the locker room”
Kevin said, not flinching under her heated gaze
“You what!”
“They told the guys if they touched you, n.W.o would pay them a visit”
Turning to Trish she saw the blond woman grimace under her gaze. Taking a deep breath she smile at her, seeing her relax a little – but Seth’s blue eyes turned cold when she looked back to the two men. Kevin standing tall his chest puffed out with no sign of regret on his hansom face while Paul just looked like a guilty child. For a moment all she wanted to do was hug him but her self righteous anger won out over the feelings she was having for the man who was suppose to be her brother
“If I want to fuck every guy on the roster I could, no one – not n.W.o or the Kliq have any say in what I do”
Pointing at the two of them as she spoke
“But we only…”
Looking at Paul she sighed a little her anger drained a little
“But nothing – If I want to kiss the next person who gets off that elevator I will”
As soon as she spoke the elevator dinged – Kevin smirked at her when he spoke
“You wouldn’t do that”
“You wanna bet”
Walking past a smiling Trish she stoped at the opening doors not even noticing who was behind them – grabbing the guy she pulled him to her, planting a kiss on him. His shocked cry let her tongue in his mouth. Running her hands over his back she was stunned to feel the long braids in her hands. Her mind quickly trying to figure out whom the hell she was kissing. Stepping back Seth took a moment to look at the dazed face of Scott Levy before she turned back to the even more taken back expressions on Paul, Kevin and Trish’s faces.
“You two get the point now?”
“Umm what the hell was that?”
Spinning around Seth smiled shyly at Scott
“Seth here was proving a point Bird Boy”
Trish said as pulled Raven towards her
“The point which I may say was made on my boyfriend”
Looking at Trish she blushed a little
“Sorry about that”
Trish smiled when the girl shrank back a little
“Its alright as long as it was a one time performance – Scott Levy let me introduce you to Seth Dean – She’s playing Trips little sister”
Shaking his hand she looked over at the irate pair standing not far down the hallway, nodding her head
“It looks like they get the point – sorry”
Raven smiled at her – she must have been the girl who everyone was talking about. He heard that she basically tore Austin a new ass, and by the looks of it she can handle herself
“Well why don’t we leave you alone”
Following Trish he couldn’t hide his smile at the two large men, both staring daggers at him when he kissed her hand. Spinning on her heels when she saw Trish Rav Raven close the door behind them, she quickly wondered why who ever room it was they were so close to the ground – most of the talent were on the higher floors.
Not seeing if they were following Seth started towards her own room – swiftly opening the door she headed in not surprised that both men followed her Promptly packing her old sewing machine she waited for the explosion trying to steel herself against it – not having to wait long Seth flinched when Kevin started to yell
“What the hell was that all about? – All we are doing is looking out for you and you pull a fuckin` dumb ass stunt like that!”
Not looking up at him Seth continued to pack the shirts that were scattered around the small table in a travel case
“Do you have any idea what could have happened to you – what if it wasn’t Raven? What if it was one of the other guys who wouldn’t have taken it as well – who could of thought it meant more than what it was. A spoilt little girl throwing a tantrum”
Seth knew he was right – it was stupid but she had to show them straight off the bat she wasn’t there property, she wouldn’t let herself become the pawn in a game of manipulation. She refused to be treated like she was nothing again – it almost killed her last time, she couldn’t live through it again. She lost Steven because of a man who believed he was property – and he eventually took his life because of him. At the memory of her beautiful brother she could feel the tears build, his smile fading from her memories; she could barely remember his voice, his laugh. All she could remember was the blood – his lifeless body as she cried for him to wake up – her fathers cruel words about him, telling her he deserved everything he got because of what he was, because he was gay. The tears also brought anger and a deep heart wrenching pain.
“For fuck sake look at me damn it!”
Pulling her around to face him as he yelled at her – his usually soft voice ear piercingly loud as it bounced around the small room. Slamming her fist into his large chest shumblumbled out of his grasp
“Don’t you ever put your hands on me again without my permission”
Her voice soft by deadly when she spoke
“Ever – do you understand me? I swear if you ever fucking touch me again I will kill you”
Breathing hard she almost spat at him
“I will not be controlled by you – by any of you. You cannot tell me what to do – where to go. I’m sure as fuck not letting any of you do that to me again”
Paul stared at her; he saw the all the pain, rage and fury that she had let them glimpse at last night bubble to the surface. Her hands clenched by her sides so tightly he could make out blood that had started to drip from where her nails dug into her palms.
“Angel girl?”
Turning to Paul’s soft voice tears started to well up behind her eyes – fighting them she kept a hold on the thin cord of anger turning from him not wanting to see the pity she knew would be in his blue eyes.
“Don’t call me that!”
Screaming her whole body shook as she saw flashes of people in her mind – retreating from the two large men she wouldn’t cry. She hated crying and that’s all she had been doing for the last two days, crying was weakness, weakness gave people the chance to play you, something her parents taught her young, if your weak your nothing. Backing up to the wall behind her, hearing her ragged breathing Seth watched the two men. Kevin shocked at her out burst – his face softening when he stepped towards her.
“I would never hurt you Seth”
Caught up in the past Seth slipped down the wall shaking her head violently – her small whimpers breaking the silence
“There’s so much blood – Stevey didn’t wake up – I know he didn’t too too. I couldn’t wake him up; he’s cold maybe if I got him a blanket he would wake up.”
Looking up she could scarcely see them though her wavering tears. Holding her hands out to Kevin she whispered
“Can you see the blood? – sometimes I can feel it still. Its cold, my hands are always cold from it”
Kevin just gazed down at her, distress stakstakable on his face; turning to Paul his face was mirrored by the games. Little by little he leaned down to her, taking her hands in his larger ones rubbing them together
“Shh sweetheart – theirs no blood on your hands”
He saw Paul sitting on the other side of her, gently stroking her hair from her face.
“We only wanted to make sure no one hurt you like last night?”
“I deserved it – Daddy said we deserved to die. I tried but I was weak so I can’t be weak anymore. No I’m strong now he didn’t hurt me because I’m strong now”
Kev and Paul looked at each other over her head - both men growling at her words
“No honey you don’t deserve it, no one does. No one has the right to hurt you – make you do things you don’t want to. Shh you can be weak Sethou cou can cry with us”
Looking up at them they saw her bottom lip quiver as she spoke
“You wont hurt me – you wont let him hurt me anymore”
“NO we wont, and we wont let anyone else either”
Pulling her to him Kev gently rocked her as he spoke. Paul gently cupped her face in his hands gently swiped a tear from her face as she looked up at him
“I can trust you?”
Her small voice tugged at both men’s hearts
“You can trust us – you can trust the Kliq/n.W.o – no one will hurt you again I promise you - ”
“We promise you”
Kev added as he smiled at her, seeing the tears dry up. They sat together for a few moments in silence, Paul gently brushing her hair from her face as Kevin soothingly rocked her a little. There comfortable silence broken by Sean’s yell
“Yo – guys you in there?”
A little frighten Seth back away from them shaking - Pulling her to her feet Kev tenderly smiled at her –
“Why don’t you wash your face and I’ll let them in”
Paul ushered her into the bathroom, closing the door behind him but still hearing Sean’s voice asking what the hell they had been doing, the rest of them had been waiting for the last half an hour for them. Watching Seth wash the tear tracks from her eyes he wanted to ask so many questions but didn’t think she could handle it.
“I’m sorry”
Looking up he was startled when he caught her gaze in the mirror, getting off the edge of the tub he couldn’t resist pulling her into his arms he knew she had retreated back in herself
“What for?”
“You don’t need to hear my sad story – Everyone has burdens to bear”
Turning her in his arms he kissed the top er her head
“You my dear are not a burden, never think that. I do have one question?”
Stepping back from the safety of his arms she nodded for him to continue
“Why do you kiss peopled heads?”
He was surprised by her thin laughter
“Because Steven use to do it to me and it made me feel safe – I want others to feel safe. You lot are the first people I’ve done that too since him. I don’t know why but it started with you and then this morning I just did the rest of the guys”
Smiling he pulled her back to him and placed butterfly kisses on her forehead
“You are safe no matter what - you are safe with us”
“Please don’t lie to me Paul – please I don’t think I could live through another betrayal. My heart hurts too much to make it through another one. Don’t make me love you all only to have my heart torn out when you don’t want me around”
Pulling her closer to him he rocked her, whispering soothing words.
“Come on you two – Vince will have my hide if where late again”
Shawn’s Texan drawl broke though the door as Seth pulled away from Paul,
“We better go before he breaks the door down”
Opening the door she smiled at them,
“Why hello there boys, you miss me?”
Smiling over at Kev she picked up her bag from the bed
“You going to show us what came in these bags?”
Shawn held up one of the bags she discarded earlier waving it in front of her
“Well that my boy would take up some of your precious time wouldn’t it?”
Rasing her eyebrow she smirked when his smile faded
“If one of you don’t mind could you please get my machine?”
Pointingr atr at the sewing machine she saw big show pick it up
“Thanks – well what are you all waiting for?”
Slinging her material bag over her shoulders she waited until they had gone to the door before she looked around the room one last time
“You ready to go?”
Kev said as he turned to see her looking around the room that she had just exposed her secretes in. Just like Paul he had questions but he knew she would tell him, tell them all when the time was right and until then he would protect her, the Kliq, the n.W.o would protect her.
Sighing under her breath she knew he was right – she had found the people who would protect her from the demons that chased her. For some reason she felt safer with these men she met less that twenty-four hours ago than she had in years. Taking Kev’s hand she nodded, holding her head high as she pulled the hotel door closed.
“More than you know my friend”
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