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_____It's all the same, you take the world and I take the blame

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_____It's all the same, you take the world and I take the blame...

second month of reign ;

The world around her starts spinning around, as if she's stuck in a never ending replay that forces her to relive the same irksome moment over and over until her brain implodes.

Unpleasant words echo inside of her brain and become louder and louder each step she's taking forward.

While Sasha is cautiously marching toward his room, she catches herself thinking that the hotel's corridors never seemed so empty and frightening before.

With the darkness always surrounding her she certainly shouldn't be scared of the monsters hidden in the shadows, ready to slaughter her freil body in a minute, but it turns out she still is.

To reassure herself she tightens up the grip around the notebook hold inside her bare hands. She may foolishly expect the precious pages to help her battle the demons within her soul but what she's surely not mistaking about is the fact they'll be the key to her carreer's saving.

Countless void meetings indeed already occured through her short title run and The Devil itself made a clear point to blame the redheaded for the awful ratings his shows are starting to get again.

Vince had the nerve to exclaim that, although he used Becky as a place-holder waiting to find a greater candidate for the product, even her was a better fit than the "worst waste of space he's seen in years".

Afraid that she may lose the object she's struggled for so long to make hers, she fortunately inherited of golden advices from the one people used to refer as "the weakest champion in WWE's history."

Well accustomed to the pressure of both the company and the detractors outside of it, Seth took the matter at heart and reminded her that the only person willing to strip her from her title is nobody else but her.

After all, who's the one that would have to go down to the map and abandon her dreams in a blur of three seconds ? A destroyed and hopeless version of her, trading her ferocity and resiliency for cowardness and stupidity.

Luckily for her, neither one or the other ever described her as she thrived her whole life to erase the terrific examples a couple of her love ones used to.

Therefore Banks and Rollins rolled out of bed around 5 am and locked themselves up inside of a rented car, all in order to reassess her strategy's strengths and weaknesses.

He blessed her with his twisted yet wised experience for a couple of hours before he had to attend his reeducation's session, a resigned expression written all over his features.

She gently brushed his arm while getting out of the vehicle, dropping her off right in front of the establishment after she realized she forgot her gear there, disappointed that she couldn't support him as he's going through hell and back yet another time.

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