Addicted {The Shield FanFic} *On Hold*

3. |Mind Games|

I woke up in a slight bad mood, considering I had to face another day being in a storyline with that two-toned prick. But, it pays the bills and I couldn't live without WWE. So, I'll deal with it as long as he keeps his distance.

*RAW*

I laced up my boots and brushed my hair back, trying to ignore what I'd have to do tonight, per order of The Authority. Being in this storyline is gonna piss me off. "This is such bullshit." I growled, throwing the door open. "Woah, feisty." Jon laughed, walking up to me. "Not feisty. Pissed off." I scowl. "Why?" He tilted his head. "You know I was put, no wait, FORCED into a storyline with that asshole." I crossed my arms. "Just make the best of it. Don't let him get in your head, either. You're way too smart for his games. Stay on guard, but most importantly, have fun with it." He smiled. I immediately got an idea from what he said. "You're right. Thanks Jon." I smirked, running towards gorilla.

  "Miss Silva. I assume you're excited about tonight. Finally accepted it, have you?" Stephanie smirked, walking up to me. "In a way, Boss Lady. In a way. Just make sure my match doesn't get screwed up by that prick. Got it?" I winked. She hesitantly nodded and walked away, mumbling under her breath.

  I nodded to the production guy to play my music, which he did. I walked out onto the stage, earning a huge pop from the crowd. I had a microphone in my hand as I skipped down to the ring.

  I slowly slid in and looked around the arena, earning another huge pop. "So, tonight I have a match against the Diva's Champion, Nikki Bella." I smirked as the crowd booed at her name. "I've been here not even a whole month, and I'm starting to have some problems and anger build up. So, Nikki. Get your ass out here." I growled. Her music hit and she unwillingly started walking down the ramp, fear in her eyes. I threw the microphone down as she slid in the ring.

  I stared her down like as the bell rang. She inched closer and closer to me, fear in her eyes. "I'll go easy, I promise." I smiled, holding out my hand. "Come on.." I giggled, shaking my fingers. She reluctantly reached for my hand as I nailed her in the gut with my knee. She fell to the mat, clutching her left side in pain. "Rule number one, Bella. Always remember.. I'm not nice." I smirked, crawling on top of her. "GET HER OFF!" She screamed as i slammed her face into the canvas.