Addicted {The Shield FanFic} *On Hold*

2. |Unexpected|

I walked through the curtain to see most of both divisions standing in shock. Everyone stood in silence as I shoved past them. I walked to the locker rooms, fairly annoyed. As I approached the door, a man walked up to me. "Hey, that was pretty insane out there." He laughed. I shrugged, sighing in annoyance. "Sorry to bother. Just a word of advice. Steer clear of The Shield as much as possible. They're bad guys to hang with." He shrugged, walking away.

Everyone is oddly shocked with my well-being around here. Its kind of weird. Not to mention everyone says "Stay away from The Shield" or "Stay away from Seth".

I growled to myself as I walked into the locker room. I ripped off my bloody tape and brushed my hair in an attempt to look somewhat cleaner. I changed out of my gear and into a pair of skinny jeans, a grey tank top, a flannel shirt and Timberlands. I grabbed my bag and left the room, hoping I didn't run into anyone on the way out of the arena.

Luckily I didn't bump into anyone, but in a way that slightly worried me. I didn't want any trouble tonight (for once). I set my bag in the car and drove off to the hotel. I walked into the lobby and an old lady greeted me. "Hello, do you have a reservation?" She smiled. "Yeah.. Taylor Silva." I sighed. "Yes, right here. Room 421. Enjoy your stay." She smiled, handing me my room key. I walked to the elevator and waited for it to open.

After waiting for what seemed like an hour, the elevator opened. I stepped inside and hit the 6th floor button. As the doors were closing, someone ran in before I could stop them. I looked to my right to see Colby standing there. "Nice seeing you again." He smirked. "You've got to be fucking kidding me.." I growled. "What? I can't say hi?" He laughed. I rolled my eyes and ignored him. He hit the emergency stop button. "What the hell are you doing?" I hissed. "I wanna talk to you. We got off on a really bad start." He smiled. "Hmm.. No." I smirked, pressing the button again so the elevator moved. "Why do you hate me already?" He asked. "I don't like when people treat me like shit as soon as they meet me." I snapped as the elevator doors opened. "I'm sorry.." He sighed. "Good." I growled. "You'll like me eventually." He smirked. "Sure. I'll like you just as soon as Eva Marie beats me. So if that tells you anything, eventually must mean a long damn time." I snarled as I stepped out of the elevator. "You don't have to be such a bitch." He growled. "Sorry babe.. I was born a bitch and it won't change any time soon." I winked, turning the corner. I found my room and unlocked it.

I threw my bag beside the bed and walked to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and got undressed. As I stepped into the steamy water, my mind drifted off. No more stress. It won't last long, but a few minutes is still nice.

*Time Skip - SmackDown*

I was backstage getting my gear on when a loud knock echoed off of the door. I opened it to reveal Triple H. "What?" I raised my eyebrow. "Come with me." He smirked. "I didn't even do anything yet, damn it." I sighed. "You're not in trouble." He laughed, motioning me towards his office. I sat in a chair as he sat behind his desk. "Now Taylor.." He smiled, letting out a sigh. "Oh god.." I rolled my eyes. "Listen. You obviously have a problem with The Shield. But, you're going to have to put your differences aside." He nodded. "Why.." I growled, hoping he wouldn't say what I figured he would. "Starting tonight, you're in a storyline with Seth." He smiled, clicking a pen. "You've got to be fucking kidding me." I hissed. "Seth, or unemployment line." He narrowed his eyes. I growled and stood up, exiting the room. "Son of a bitch." I snarled, flipping off the door.

"Hey there." Seth smiled. I groaned, throwing myself onto a storage cart. "I'm not very thrilled either, you know." He sighed, sitting next to me. "Right.." I rolled my eyes, jumping off the cart. "What's your problem, anyways?" He growled, grabbing my arm. I turned around and punched him. "You." I grumbled, walking away. "You'll regret that." He laughed, holding his jaw. "Oh really? How so?" I smiled, looking behind me to see him. "You'll see." He winked, walking away in the opposite direction.

Asshole..

*Time Skip - Hotel*

I threw my bag on the floor and rolled my eyes. I ripped off my shirt as I was walking to the bathroom. I reached into the shower to turn it on as my phone rang. "Ugh.." I growled, turning around. I walked over to my bag and grabbed my phone, answering it. "Hello?" I sighed, crossing my arms. "Hey." Colby chuckled. "You're not gonna quit, are you?" I grumbled. "I wish you'd lighten up just a little fucking bit." He snapped. "Why? You're an asshole. And you called me when I'm busy." I growled. "With?" He asked. "Getting a damn shower." I rolled my eyes. "Without me?" He laughed. "Screw off, Lopez." I sighed, hanging up and tossing the phone on the bed.

I don't know why, but I have a feeling this'll be a long rivalry.