Chapter 4: Off-Scripted

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"And we are back, live, and over the break, Sheamus has took control of the match after hitting a catching Brogue Kick. Now watch what happens here..." Cole continued as the replay played on the Titantron. Me and Darren was making our way to the gorilla. On the way, we did had people insult us, saying "You guys look stupid!" and "Idiots much?" I ignored them as we made it toward the gorilla. "Aha! Caught you red-handed. What are you doing or about to do?!" Hunter burst at us. I looked him dead in the eye, getting in his face. "Business." "Go back to the locker room....now." He glared at me. I glared at him as if I was going to kill him. I stepped back and went to a nearby TV, where most of the superstars and divas was at. They was engrossed to Punk vs Sheamus. Me and Darren was in the back, not trying to get notice. "Look at all these Former FCW superstars. They all wanted to be on the main roster and some got their wishes and some didn't." I sighed in disbelief. "Dude, we don't have to do this. We can go back to ROH or go to TNA or something-" "You don't even understand!" I raised my voice at Darren, causing attention to build up on me. "YES, I do! I wanted to go out there as much as you!" "The only reason you wanted to go out was to get TV Time. I had different plans, better than TV Time and I will get them started no matter what." I said getting in his face. Anger raged in my eyes. Cena, Dolph, and Cara came to me, pulling me back. I didn't realized it, until I was being restrained that I was attacking Young. "Let me go! I am fine!" I said. "Don't make me say it again!" I yelled in a threatening voice. They let me go and I dust myself. "Darren, if you was me, you understand, but right now...your worthless." I said, walking away. I pushed opened nearby door and leaned against the wall. I sighed, letting my anger go, before nearly breaking my neck. That when it hit me, I walked up the stairs to the higher floors and as I go, I saw fans and I knew I was close. "Perfect, i said to myself as I burst through the doors in front me. Fans was all around. It felt good looking at them cheering. "Here's your winner and still WWE Champion, CM Punk!" Lilian announced, cheerfully. I walked down the stairs quickly, not trying to embarrass myself falling. I got to the corner barricade and hopped over it. I looked at the ring as CM Punk stood on the turnbuckle celebrating. I rolled in the ring and waited, patiently and quietly. When he hopped down and turned around, I hit him with a superkick. As he had fallen, I stood over him, looking down at him. I grabbed the title and raised it in the air. Hunter appeared on the stage, angry with me as he had a mic in his hand. "What did I tell you!? What did we spoke about!" I picked a mic up, with a smirk on my face. "Hunter, I warned you! I warned you, and has partly came true! If haven't fulfilled it yet wanna why? Because, someone backstage still going have to suffer for your sins and he will suffer for it. So-" "You talked big and bad and threat people, but never does it." "Today is a new day, I will fill this out. He going to suffer. We are either going to fight over Justice or over this title and believe me, I'm doing it for justice." "You know, I can end your career in a split-" I kicked Punk a little, before heading toward Hunter. He started to back off, until that cop-like music played. They came down the stairs and jumped from where I entered. They stalked their way to the stage, blocking the bottom of the ramp. "If I was you, I choose wisel-" I slapped Hunter, before charging toward the three people. We took the fight into the ring, where I gained some offense, until their powerhouse toppled me. "Pick him up." One of them said. As the started to pick me up, I gave the strongest a low blow with my combat boot. I snapmare the other and stood up. I grabbed two-toned and put him the reverse DDT-formation. I then lifted him up behind me, still holding his head. When he landed to his feet, I instantly dropped to my knees. I did the same to brown hair, but it went down with Powerhouse. He threw me to the ropes and as I bounced back, he speared me. "Zyan, I warned you many times. Men.." He said, as the faced his direction. "Finish it." He said, before walking backstage. As the got ready to powerbomb, they was close to the ropes, that I broke free from the grip and jumped to the outside. I sprang my ankle, but managed to make it backstage. "You okay?" Some of the superstars greeted me as I came to the gorilla. It was a pretty, nasty fall and we all heard that smack to the outside mat. "I'm fine." "You sure?" I raised an eyebrow at them. "If I wasn't I would have been stretched." They left me alone and Renee approached me. A smile crawled on my face as I saw her. Wearing a green dotted dress, with yellow high heels. "So, where you going and with who?" "I'm going to a restaurant alone." "Okay, now I know your lying." "Fine!" "So, who is he?" "Are you kidding me?" "Renee! We was friends since, high school! Your a sister to me! Now, tell so I can beat him up." I joked. "Fine, but don't laugh." I gave her my word and she sighed. "Taylor Patton." "Taylor Patton? No way. He that big jock isn't he?" "Yes-" "Your high school sweetheart!" "Yes, yes." "I feel so happy for you." "Darren said he mad at ya, but he still take ya to the hotel, by the way." "Okay." I said, standing up and limping toward the locker rooms.

Renee POV:

I walked out to the white Chevy. "Hey sugar." "Hey honey." I said, getting into the car. "So, where we going, Matt?" "Somewhere very special." He said, before we drove off.

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