Future {Sequel to TPL} ~ongoing~

Chapter four

Updated June 3rd 2016        Surprise update!

Angie's P.O.V.
"Wake up." I was awoken from a person splashing water on my back since they knew I already did my make-up.

"What-where am I?" My vision soon came to normal. Then I spotted a person in all black. They started to speak but they had a voice-monitor on.

"Hello Angie, I am-"

"I know- anonymous, blah blah blah. Beats me up, blah blah blah. Or your forcing me to do something, blah. Blah. Blah. Sooooo, what do you want?" I asked.

"I heard about the thing with Aj and-"

"I didn't tell anyone! But you just wanna run your mouth!? *dramatic gasp*Who are you!?"

"Girls these days, I swear. I want-"

"You know what I want? I want out. Look at the time! I have a freakin match and a interview in an hour. Does any of this not make sense to you?"

"You know what Angie, you are not going to get back back with Aj. Okay. You have to get with Dean."

"Jonathan Good! If that is you I swear I'm going to kill you!" I yelled.

"It's not Dean, it's Dolph." He laughs, flips up his hoodie and takes off his voice monitor.

"Nick *nervously laughs* I'm gonna kill you! Why did you play this sick trick?"

"You look good." He tried to change the subject.

"Oh thanks, I use this stuff called make-up and face- hey!"

"Look, the love storyline makes you end up with Dean."

"Look, I really hate to burst his bubble, but I don't like him. Like, when I kiss him it just doesn't feel right. It just feels.....normal. Like there's no sparks. I don't even want you or Dean, but if I don't do it Hunter will punish me. To be honest the 'baddest chic' in wrestling today doesn't need a loved one. Well, on T.V. I think I'm through with relationships. I'm just gonna room with Nattie and Becky. Now, get me out!"

"We can talk about this later."

"If I say yes can you let me go?"

"Fine." He untied my wrists and my legs from the chair.

"Okay, bye! Have a great life! TTYL!" I waved and skipped down the hall.

"Man, does that noodle head get on your nerves." I crossed my arms and started walking now. I'm so hungry.

I want food. Yaas! We're in Tokyo right now so I guess there's noodles? Yaas! And orange chicken. It's been forever! (7 months)

I collected my food and sat at an empty table all by myself. Yes, a loner. Then all of a sudden the three 'top dogs' come up to my table.

"There's the new member of the club!" Gallows patted my back and yelled. I had my mouth full of noodles, so I immediately spit it out and coughed.

"Do you mind? I'm trying to eat." I said then practiced to use chopsticks on the orange chicken. I failed completely and just stabbed the damn thing. After stabbing the damn chicken and noodles, Anderson showed me how to use it and stuff.

"Thank you." I smiled without my teeth because I'm pretty sure there was food in my teeth.

"Well boys, I'll see you at the gorilla. I need to brush and floss my teeth before television wouldn't want to see this ugly face. *nervously laughs and throws away trash* Also, does anybody know this lady named Karen Stein? I just met her and I think she's a new backstage interview or something. Anyways, gotta go." I attempted to leave, but Aj grabbed my forearm.

"Angie, we need to talk."

"I could to talk later. The television can't see these hideous teeth filled with... *fake shivers* food." I really didn't want to talk to him. I tried to walk away but I failed again.

"Please."

"Fine, after the show. Just act professional for now, I gotta go." I said. He loosened his grasp and let me walk away.

"You can do this Angie. Just...*breathes in, breathes out* remember what your psychiatric said. Remember."

Flashback:
"Okay, Abby. Just remember if those 'illusions' ever do come back. Remember to take your pills every 8 hours. That should do the trick. Do it for two months and if it happens again, just repeat the process. You got that Abby?"

"Yes Ms. Garcia. Thank you very much for all your help."

"Oh please, you should really thank your brother."
(End of flashback)

"Pills pills, crap. I left them in Dean's car. That's alright, I'll just grab his keys and get them." I said to myself.

I rushed to Dean's own private locker room and luckily he was there.

"Dean, *breathes in and out* I need my pills. My pills- they're in the car on the seat." I explained.

"Sure Angie, I'll go get them for ya." He grabbed his keys and jogged to the parking lot. After a long two minutes of waiting Dean came back.

"Daniel? Is- Is that you?"

"Yeah mommy, it's me."

"Daniel, look how big you've gotten."

"I'm like a dinosaur. I love you mommy!"

"Angie, what are you doing?" Dean handed me a water bottle and my pills and I snapped back into reality. I dropped two dry ones in my mouth and washed it down with water.

"Angie, what happened?"

"Nothing happened. I was just...light headed." I said innocently.

"Light headed?"

"Yeah. Okay, see ya' later! Gotta run! Bye!" I grabbed my pills and ran. I quickly shoved it in my bag in the divas locker room and walked out.

"Angie. Please proceed to the gorilla, you're on in ten minutes." The announcement boomed throughout the speakers.

"Ugh, why is this happening now? Just why now?" I scratched my finger nervously until it looked red as an apple.

"Crap." I muttered and made my way to the gorilla, eh, walking distance. I approached the guys known as 'the club' by the gorilla in five minutes.

"There's the new member of-"

"Please don't. Just call me the 'b**ch killer' 'cause that sounds better. Plus I'm tired and exhausted so I don't want you to tell me the same thing every time you see me." I said quite annoyed.

"Okay, we're on in two minutes. You ready?" Anderson asked.

"I was born ready. Everyone must fear the bullet club." We all had stupid smirks on our face and did that little 'lama' thing to each other, with our fingers, before we went on stage.
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Who knew, it was Dolph that made her black out.
And are Angie and Allen totally separated?
Is Angie really through with relationships?

How can Angie really not recognize Karen that quick?
And who's Daniel? Well, I'll just give it out to ya'
Daniel is her....

Sorry, can't give it out. You already figured it out.
So, got any questions for me? I'll answer them
if you comment them...

Xx_Hannah_xX2003 Thank you for supporting me on my
my story and remember that you ain't SAWFT! You are awesome
as hell and you can't teach that!

I love all my little baby Certified-G's! I'm gonna miss you!
Soon you'll be next to Uncle Enzo and Uncle Big Cass. *wipes tear*
You're growing up too fast. Next thing is you're gonna be
famous trash talkers. *wipes another tear*

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