Desires of passion

bad girls club

Courtney Riot pov:

"Hey Courtney!" a stage helper yells out form behind as I walk down the hallway to catering. I turn around completely to answer while still walking. "sup?" I question gaining a small smile from the short man in a company shirt. " the bad girls club and the shield are needed for a backstage promo and then Mr. Ambrose and you are needed fr an interview with Micheal Cole. " I nod smiling as Dean gets brought up chuckling at how to poor guy looked scared out of his mind at the idea of talking to the shield boys. "Don't worry I'll tell them." I say as I turn around and finish my way to catering. Walking in, I find a group of wrestlers eating and talking but what really gets my attention is when i scan the room to find Dean and our friends I find him standing at a table full of divas. Squinting my eyes at him i look around one more and spot Jordan staring at him as well with her arms crossed and if looks could kill trust me this man would be dead by now. Putting on my ring face I walk over with a cold smirk on my face. "Hey ladies what are you up to?" I ask the table while staring Dean in the eyes. "Oh we were just telling dean how great he looks!" Natalya bubbly reply's causing Nikki and some of the other divas to look over. "You were totally checking him out!" Nikki laughs causing everyone to giggle "well..." natalya laughs taking a bite off her fork. "Yeah, he does look good doesn't he?" I ask with a fake smile on my face, the divas agree and dean continues to eat his food. "you know who else is looking good these day Nat? No? Your husband. You know, the one you were angry Eva Marie was skanking all over?" I sweetly jab causing the girls to ohh and Dean to put his arm around me. Just as i'm about to go off, Jordan and Liz walk up to me Jordan leaning into my ear and whispering total divas. I look around and sure enough there are camera men surrounding the table. I wince and look back to the table "Well I'll be seeing you around Nattie." I smile and bounce away with Dean and the girls in toe. "Aww was someone jealous princess?" Dean smirks leaning into kiss me only to be pushed back. "What was that about any way?" I hiss trying to not cause anymore of a scene for the cameras to pick up. "The wings were over there baby, that's all" Dean promises leaning back down to kiss me again this time succeeding. "Better have been, anyway we are all needed for a backstage promo and then you and I "Mr.Ambrose" are doing an interview with the suit and tie." I roll my eyes never having liked Michael Cole much.

-Time skip to promo-

Courtney, Liz, and Jordan are back stage, Courtney is sitting on the floor stretching as Jordan and Liz stand above her talking. "We should." Is all you can here Jordan say before she stops talking and looks to her left. All of the girls but Courtney are now looking off camera and to the left as she just continues getting ready to go out. "Look who's coming Courts." Liz waggles her eyebrows. The camera pans over to see the shield slinking over in their ring gear, Dean taping his wrist and Seth and Roman talk quietly to each other. " Hey man." Seth slaps Dean in the stomach nodding to where the girls where sitting. "Well, well If its not the Bad girls club." Seth coos stepping above the stretched out diva looking her up and down. Dean slowly looks up from his wrists taping his fits making sure they are tight before looking over to Seth and glaring. Dean clears his throat causing Seth's head to snap up and away from Courtney "Huh" he asks oblivious. Dean shifts between the girl and his friend trying to not break character. Courtney sees a shadow over her and pulls out her head phones " whats do you mutts want now." Courtney sighs looking over to Jordan and Liz who shrug.  "Well, we are going after the Wyatt family and we were wondering if you girls wanted to have some fun?" Dean smirk knowing Courtney would never turn down the opportunity of messing with a bunch of guys twice her size.  "what do you girls say?" Courtney smirks looking at the girls."

                                                             Courtney's POV

Jordan, Liz and I are waiting backstage for the match with the Wyatt's to start. The shield is giving their speech about their injustice bullshit. "Im pumped about this match! I cant wait to take down old goat dudes!"I shout before our music plays. We run down to the ring and hop over the ropes  before standing and taking in the applause and boos. "Really start without us? You boys want all the fun!" I fake whine before laughing and grabbing a mic. "Now you may all be wondering Courtney what does this have to do with the Bad girls club? Cant the shield fight their own battles? Well the answer is clearly." I start to say as the lights cut out and the creepy music starts to play and the screen went in and out until the incest hillbillies came on screen with the leader laughing. "Little lamb this is all about you. " he starts in his weird slow drawl I slowly raise the mic to my lips and whisper "I think he is talking to you, Dean." causing Jordan to laugh and agree, Dean rolling his eyes.  " You Courtney have been chosen by Sister Abigail, she  sees potential in you." Bray continues as if i never talked.  "Okay, I've got to stop you there bukko, No one can see your weird schizophrenic delusions but your weird goat people." I yell out honestly certain they need actual mental help.  "Potential because of who you really are and where you come from. " He smirks into the camera sending chills up my body. "You Have no fucking clue of who I really am!" I scream taking  step closer only to be pulled back by dean. "No? Lets go back little lamb to a time when you were a little girl in the bad side of town with an alcoholic father no mother and an older brother you followed everywhere he went." Bray says as the screen turns to pictures of my youth. "I don't know how the hell you got those, but its not that hard to guess a female wrestler has an older brother most of us do." I roll my eyes not impressed at all while Jordan stands backing up to me looking horrified.  " There is no need to guess who you are Courtney brooks we know everything about you." creepy man cackles as i feel my blood boil "What did you just call me?!" I yell completely out of character forgetting the audience and the people standing in the ring. "Its time for you to come home to where you truly belong little lamb." He finishes gesturing to the two Hannbel Lector wannabes beside him.  "I have a home already thank you very much." I say stepping beside my two best friends Liz legend and Jordan Love. "but should you stay in a home with crumbling foundation little lamb? It was your very own family who gave us all the information we needed to appease Sister Abigail. " Bray confesses pointing to my left where Liz happens to be standing. I turn to her as there theme music pays and the lights turn back on. " You Did what?! Tell me he is lying Liz." I practically beg feeling my anger rise by the minute. "What i'm only allowed to talk to you two now? Your the one fawning over the shield at every turn what happened to not sucking your way to the top court?" Liz  says with fake innocence. "You bitch! i cant believe you! After everything I did for you, after everything I gave you!" I tackle Liz to the ground and start wailing on her, actually hitting her. I'm no longer Courtney Riot. I'm Courtney Brooks and I'm not fucking around anymore. I break her nose before putting her I'm the Anaconda Vice, hoping I break her arm. Roman pulls me off right as I hear a crack and the screaming of Liz. I smile evilly and kick her on last time before walking out of the ring and backstage. The shield looks at each other before leaving and Jordan's left in the ring alone with Liz "Jordan, help!" Liz screams in between sobs. Jordan scoffs before flipping her off and walking out of the ring before paramedics enter.

I walk backstage not really sure where i'm going until I reach punks door. not bothering to knock I walk in and see John Cena and Punk sitting on the couch in front of his dressing room TV. I walk over and fling myself into his lap and finally let my self cry. Punk rubs my head and leans down to my ear to whisper "use my move again and i'll be forced to sue" Causing me to laugh looking up with tears streaming down my face. "I thought we were best friends, I thought she would be the last person to do that to me. Now I've lost my best friend probably my job..... and my knuckles are broken!" I yell out hiccuping on a sob. "You wont lose your job, she was a shitty friend, and your knuckles aren- never mind your knuckles are defiantly broken." Punk sighs grabbing my bloody hand and looking it over.  I pull my hand out his grip and roll my eyes. "What now?" I ask never having thought of what I would do if anyone found out Punk was my brother. "Now you pick yourself up and be the amazing Courtney brooks I love and raised. " punk said in a duh tone lifting my chin with two fingers.  He wipes my tears as Triple H walks into the room. "Hey, are you okay?" He asks, surprisingly not yelling at me for beating someone up on live TV. "Yea I'm fine. what do you want Hunter?" i snap and rub my eyes "Well I was coming to check up on you and to tell you that you're not losing your job. I understand how hard this must be and it's your first offense, but I have to suspend you from the ring for a month" He says. I nod, understanding why. "Well thanks for not firing me." I say and chuckle a bit. Just then, Jordan walks in and looks at me. "hey how are you doing?" she asks staring at triple H. " well I'm not fired so I guess you can say I'm fine." Jordan lets out a sigh "Good, bitch deserved it why should you get in trouble." she spits clearly angrier than I am. "Well I didn't say that I'm banned from the ring for a month." I explain watching as a 5'7 tiny blue headed girl squares up to our massive boss. "What suspended you have to be kidding hunter." She yells at him as I chuckle and he looks on as if an ant was trying to attack him.  "J, its only the ring and a month I'm sure I can find something to occupy my time with." I smile crazily causing the room to groan. Jordan nods and backs down from him.