Wrestling One Shots/Short Stories

Sammy Guevara - Short Story Part 2

I rubbed my wrist gently the limb now free of the shackles after a week of being rubbed raw the skin red and ripped up but slowly beginning to heal now that my chains were moved to my sock covered ankle. "You're gonna die again" I sighed looking at the screen of Hook's phone, the boy being tasked with watching me while the rest of Team Tazz had their matches for Dark taped. "No way. There's no way I can lose again" he denied pausing his game to look at me "You're doing the exact same thing you did last time. Why would the end be any different?" I questioned arching an eyebrow at the boy "No. I went left last time" he denied earnestly making me smile "No you didn't, you went right just like you did this time." I laughed lightly not minding the boys presence since he didn't talk a lot and had been kind to me over the past week which is more than I can say for some of the other members. "I promise. It's not like I've had anything else to do but watch you play this" I added with a small shrug "Okay fine. I'll back up and go left but I'm pretty sure that's wrong" he sighed starting his game again and doing exactly that making it out of the cave and through the level. "Fine. You were right" he groaned locking his phone and tossing it onto the table. "I'm so bored" he mumbled dropping his head back his words making me snort "You're telling me" I shot back wiggling my legs, the jingling of chains a reminder of my imprisonment. "You know if you'd just play nice and stop trying to run away he'd probably stop doing that to you" he sighed pointing to where the other end of the chain was wrapped around the heat register and padlocked shut. "What fun would that be? Plus I'm not exactly good at doing what I'm told" I smirked trying to get comfortable on the couch while we waited for the others to return. By the time they had all come back for the brief break in tapings I wished they hadn't for more than the obvious reason.

"WHAT?!" I shrieked as soon as the words had left Tazz's lips. "Nightmare Family and The Inner Circle made a deal that whichever stable won a match would get to challenge Team Tazz. For you." He repeated slowly like that was going to make it any better. "And I get to pick the stipulations" Ricky smirked throwing his arm around my shoulder, my mind running wild on what could have possibly happened that this was the result. "What did you do?" I asked turning to look at Ricky who had a smug grin on his face "I don't know babe. Seems like you made quite the impression on Guevara. He decided instead of turning you over to your rightful owners. He was going to try and take you for himself" he laughed slapping Hobbs in the chest "So tonight on Dynamite, Cody, Dustin, Lee and Brock are going to face Santana, Ortiz, Hager and Jericho in a match. And whoever wins will face myself, Cage and Hobbs the following week for you" he ended his tale with a poke to my nose that got a lunge that was quickly stopped by Hook's grip on me. "I hate you right now" I snarled glaring at Hook who simply sighed "I know" he muttered shaking his head slightly before guiding me off to the side and back to the couch. "I'm sorry" he mumbled as we both collapsed into our previous spots not having anything else to do. "Cody and Jericho made a deal" he continued lowly my attention turning fully to him as he started his game again. "Inner Circle is winning tonight. Jericho is saving his best and most invested for the match next week. Inner Circle has the numbers to put fresh guys out next week and Ricky isn't betting on that." He paused looking up from the device to see if anyone was paying attention before he continued. "He's betting on your brothers and Lee next week after a beat down this week." He muttered the blue eyes looking up at me filled with honesty and trust. "Thank you" I sighed giving him a small smile before he turned away and I was left to my own thoughts.

"Well doll, I'm going to go get a close up look at this match. Be good for Hook yeah?" Ricky smirked heading out of the locker room leaving the two of us alone once again. "Be good for Hook. Ha" The boy laughed dryly making me genuinely laugh for the first time since I was kidnapped by Team Tazz. "When am I not good for you?" I questioned teasing the boy who had the unfortunate task of dealing with me day in and day out "You know" he paused turning to face me "It's no wonder everyone likes you so much" he stated seriously his words making me nearly choke on my own spit "What are you talking about?" I coughed surprised by his sudden statement "Please. You're gorgeous for one. Not like done up full of makeup like some of them but naturally pretty" he stated seriously "You don't pretend to be something you're not. You're genuine and real. Which honestly is pretty fucking rare" he shrugged his words making me smile "I think that's one of the nicest things anyone has ever said to me" I admitted turning and smirking at him "You know if Sammy and I don't work out" I faded off giggling as he rolled his eyes at me "Sure sweetheart, that happens and my arms are wide open for you" he shot back with his own smirk before our attention went back to his game, my interest split between that and the match that was starting on the screen. I had to bite back an excited squeal as the Inner Circle theme song started to play in victory the cameras panning to show Ricky throwing a tantrum as his little plan backfired. I knew that by the end of next week I'd be back home though. "You know, I'm gonna miss you when you're gone" Hook mumbled my attention turning to him with a small frown "I'm gonna miss you too" I admitted leaning against his shoulder, the two of us going silent as we each contemplated what was too come.