•never stop•

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"Well, well, well. . look who it is," I flinched as a harsh grip was dug into my upper arm, the force halting my fast paced walk backstage to an abrupt halt. I turned around only to find a torso, until I looked up and was met with the face of Kane. Grinning at me he pulled me around to face him fully, still keeping a rough grip on my arm.

"What do you want, why does my life concern you?" I hissed at him, beyond not in the mood for his persistent sarcasm. He worked for Stephanie and Hunter, just like the three man swat team that made their appearance out there tonight, he clearly thought this was his business now too.

"You think you were smart out there tonight, huh?" He asked the glare in his eyes didn't phase me but I felt it burning holes through my face.

I nodded, "Yes actually you big dinosaur, I thought I was incredibly intelligent to outsmart your precious boss and her husband out there. . Paige included." I watched with a grin as his facial features hardened after my answer, I was taunting him. He was twice the size of me and yet I didn't seem to care, not tonight at least.

"You were reckless and petulant, you will loose your job and I will make sure of it, while we're at it we will throw your little protégé out on the curb with you too." He threatened pointing at me, I yanked my arm away from him, unaffected in the slightest.

"My supposed little protégé," I quoted him with a smug grin, poking him in the chest as I looked up. "Is doing twice as well than you out there in the ring and in the crowd. So you mister Halloween costume wearing, giant big footed, demon can eat your words."

He chuckled at my insult, I flicked my hair, going to continue walking back towards the parking lot ready to leave, before he roughly pulled me back again. "I know exactly why you have such an attitude," He chuckled.

"And why's that Kane, please enlighten me as it's nine at night and I want to get home. . I mean I really care for your opinion and all don't I?" I mocked him, once again yanking my arm away from his grasp, he'd clearly left marks even from underneath my black hoodie.

"You think you're queen of the company don't you?" He asked and I contemplated for a moment before raising my eyebrows and nodding just to rile him a little further. "Just because you're Shawn Michaels daughter doesn't mean that you have a higher ground than any of the rest of us here in the company, and just because your a woman. . don't think I couldn't screw you over out there Sierra. I've known Triple H and Stephanie for a rather long time, they'd trust my judgement over anyone's, so be careful where your heading, it's dark ahead."

"Blah, blah, blah Kane." I tutted waving my hand at him with a yawn. "If you aren't aware, my father was best friends with Hunter, he has everyone in DX backing me and others beyond, you know you can't touch me,"

"Maybe I can't touch you in the ring physically, but I can get other wrestlers to beat you down and destroy everything you define as yours." He mumbled his words before walking off in the opposite direction, I continued walking towards the arenas exit ready to leave.

The feeling of stress was overpowering as I pulled up outside the hotel, I pulled my bag from the backseat with a sigh before climbing out and locking it. Paige had headed to the hotel long before I'd even left the locker room, she'd scheduled a skype call with her family so I'd agreed I'd make my own way back to my hotel room. In all honesty it felt good to be alone for once, knowing that I could hold my own.

I swung my bag over my shoulder and made a brisk walk towards the hotel entrance, pulling the hood to my hoodie up to hide my face from the small gathering of fans behind a couple of barriers. I thought I was usually pretty good with them, most didn't approach me, probably due to my persona onscreen and to be honest, I wasn't much different in real life - so I could understand why. That's most likely why I never really stopped for them, just a wave as I got into the car or into the hotel.

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