Bright Lights - A WWE OC Fanfiction

De'Angelo Keith

Before I start the story, lemme give a lil bit a backstory and details....

Name: De'Angelo Keith

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Birth Date: February 21, 1990

Height: 6'3

Weight: 243 lbs

Body Type: Built, but not super buff, just enough

Attire: Black pants, wristbands, and gloves with 1" sized red belt and boots

Hairstyle: Jericho style but jet black

Race: Black, or nigga(don't worry, I'm black!)

From: Toronto, Canada

Personality: A badass outlaw who doesn't take shit, nor gives any. He loves to be the Heel he is. The one that really knows how to fuck with the crowd. He is like Dean Ambrose, but is more edgy. He doesn't care who he hurts in the long run, unless it's someone of interest, or someone he is acquainted with. Very sexual.

Likes: Videogames, girlfriend(Abigail), wrestling, MDickie, PS4, every belt in the WWE available(except the Diva's belt), Shawn Michaels, porn, Remy Lacroix(pornstar ;D), Broke A$$ Game Show, the Superkick, winning, kids, freedom of speech, NWA, 2Pac, Redman, Snoop Dogg

Dislikes: Losing, family, Bible, hypocrites, Eric Harris, Dylan Klebold, homophobes, racists, misogynists, feminazis, child-haters, evil people

Backstory: De'Angelo Keith was born on February 21, 1990. He was born and raised in Toronto, Canada. He grew up in the ghetto and loved to be the neighborhood clown. He always loved to make people laugh. Especially one girl named Abigail. He met her in class when he was 11. Now, even though he lived in the hood, De'Angelo was really smart, so he went to a rich White school. Keith got into a few fights here and there. But one he will NEVER forget was the one at his house on Thanksgiving. His crackhead uncle was smoking weed all over. Keith had smoked marijuana a plenty, he even had a stash under his bed. So, the hellion went to his room and locked the door, urging to hit the blunt. He hit... for a long time. Everyone started knocking on his door. He put the dope away and came out of his room. This was not the first time he blazed before, so he had the window wide open. His family asked what he was doing, and he simply replied, "Nothing, niggas!". His family soon started searching his room. And they found the weed. His dad was furious. Not for the fact his son was smoking, no, but because HE wasn't getting any hits at it. De'Angelo's dad smacked De'Angelo across the face. De'Angelo, being sick of his father's fuck-shit, punched him in the gut. Then, soon enough everyone in the family was brawling. Chairs were flipped, tables were shredded, Hell, it was such a mess that if you VERY careful to walk around, you would STILL fall and bust your head on a shard of glass. The police were called. They shut everything down. The weed was taken, and De'Angelo went to rehab for 3 years. He was better by age 14, and had realized he wanted become a wrestler. He already knew how much he loved wrestling, so he started losing weight(not that there was much to lose). He began working out and working on his athleticism. By 18, he started in the amateur wrestling. I don't wanna get into to detail about this, so lets skip to age 23. De'Angelo and Abigail had known each other for more than 10 years. And they were dating for 5 years. They both swore to never cheat, and they loved one another dearly. When De'Angelo relished moving to Florida, Abby immediately agreed. They moved to America, and they began to live like adults finally. Fast forward 2 years later, and De'Angelo gets an email. From the WWE. They wanted him to come and work for them. He told them to sign him up. So far, he has won the NXT title twice, won the tag titles once, and is now making his way to the main roster....