Right Around The Ring

Hope's Ring Experience

Analyssa's Point of View:

The feeling by the ring was incredible. The electricity from the crowd sprouts through you every second. And every second it seems the electricity was refreshed. The feel of the ropes was surprisingly weird. It was like a normal school tug of war rope but tightly wrapped in duct tape. In this case, bright pink duct tape.

Right now we were exiting the ring, Kaitlyn holding her Divas Championship with a bit more confidence, for she had just stolen a pin fall against Layla. There were a bunch of punches and kicks but Kaitlyn finally jumped a spear right into the mid section of Layla. Then, with a quick quick cover, she stole the win.

As we enter the large, steamy locker room, jeers erupt from the small group of Divas, looking at the live results on their phones. We both smile with a look of triumph.

Hope's Point of View:

Dolph Ziggler pulled away as I shield my eyes with the palm of my hand.

"Hey, Hope. Before you go on with AJ. We need to talk," he said in a soothing deep voice never before heard out of him. He shoos away AJ and Big E, he moves us to a small dusty corner.

He begins in a rusty voice. "Alright. I know you might be questioning why we never told you I'm your father. The reason for that is because, me, being a wrestler, we didn't want you to get too overwhelmed. As a kid, you probably wouldn't understand that getting hurt is part of my job. I didn't want you worried or anything, sweetheart."

"First of all, don't call me sweetheart. I don't know you. I understand everything you said but that doesn't change how long you've been gone. This might take longer than you think." After I say those words, I walk back over to AJ.

"Ready? Commercial's almost over and my match starts right after," she asks. She sounds like my mom or something. I nod silently. AJ leads me down a padded backstage area. Practice room? Maybe. My thigh begins to softly vibrate. I reach in my front pocket and pull out my bejeweled phone. On the front read:

New Text:

Analyssa

I click on the button as the usual text screen background appears.

Who be ur partner? txt back ASAP.

I read 'til the end then begin to reply.

AJ. DZ is my dad. Plot twist! gtg Ringtime!

AJ is pulling me along the halls until we reach a large entrance. We wait at the opening to hear her music blast through the speakers.

Let's light it up!!

Light it up!

Light it up!

AJ doesn't walk, but skips, into the entrance, around the curve, and into the sound of the cheering WWE Universe. I watched AJ skip weirdly as she quickly turns around and motions me to skip long too. This was weird. I skip by jumping one foot in front of the other until we reach the ring. AJ continues to skip as I stop and look around. The cheering audience was amazing. They were all looking at me with extreme interest. I choke back a giggle. That is, until I hear AJ's voice... on a microphone.

"Heeeeeey, everyone. As you may see, there's someone new here with me today. Her name is Hope. Get in here hope!" She swings her arm in a swirly motion to get me in faster. I thrust my knee up onto the mat before ducking under the bottom rope and onto the mat. She places the microphone awkwardly by my lips. I don't know what to do so I just say a weird, "Hi." Everyone cheers. Da fudge is goin on? AJ playfully throws the microphone as her opponent's theme comes on. Supposedly sexy music. Ugh. Aksana.

She walks out strutting in basically nothing but nets. What can a girl do to see some clothes around here. She dances on down to the ring before stretching over the second rope (blegh) and into the opposite corner of AJ.

The bell rings nd AJ begins to charge after Aksana. Aksana quickly moves away, allowing AJ to slam into the turn buckle. AJ turns around and slams her with a kick. Then, with one swift slap and a pin, the match was over. AJ won.

We were exiting the ring area when I went to lift up my arm with AJ's and hit something hard. We look behind us to see a sobbing Aksana laying on the steel ramp, her nose tightly cased in the palm of her hand. She screams something Lithowanian as we turn back around and leave through the entrance.

Around the corner, I lift my head to see a bleach blonde, noodly head.

"Hey, babe," he said. He pulls AJ by his side as AJ protests a small amount.

"Can I borrow your card. I wanna take Hope, here, to the mall," she asks, curling her bottom lip outward while fiddling with his hand. Why did I have to get stuck with them. Without speaking, Dolph pulls out his Visa and places it into the outstretched hand of AJ. AJ grabs my hand eagerly and pulls around the building. I decide to use my other free hand to grab my phone out of my back pocket. I grab the jewels and pull it out by the case. I had just told my mom what was going on earlier so I was kind of eager to see what her new text was all about. I open it and read it:

Wyd now?

I tap against the letter buttons, replying that I was going to the mall with AJ.

After a second, there was a reply:

Txt u latr. @ work. Have fun.

I say a simple "kk" before looking up. In front of me was a bright red, newly painted....

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Comment if you know what it is. Sorry it's kind of short. I just wanted to update real quick. I just figured out my mom's friend knows Damien Sandow. Wow. Lol. Please vote and comment.

-Kassi