She's a Bliss... // ALEXA BLISS| BRAY WYATT [COMPLETE ✔]

Chapter 1

"People are crazy
and times are strange, I'm locked in tight.
I'm out of range, I used to care, but things have changed."

-Bob Dylan-

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I felt pain surging through my arm.

Why wasn't the referee calling to break it?

Why on earth was he subjecting me to this torture when my fucking leg was on the rope?

Didn't he know how hard it was for me to even get my foot there when I was so far out.

Maybe for another woman it would be easy but I wasn't average or one of those models with the long legs that went on forever.

I was short, while I liked being short as it set me apart from the other women. Despite each of them being unique in their own way, being shorter gave me a sort of edge.

But right now as this fucking referee was continuing to let me be tortured, it wasn't working for me. I felt tears pierce my eyes and I had no choice, I tapped.

I hated tapping, it was a sign of weakness..

Now it wasn't my first time showing a sign of weakness, but that didn't mean I didn't hate it each time I did.

Especially now, when I was wronged as I heard Becky's music blast through the arena while she got handed the blue championship that should have been mine!

Or could have been, if I had been given an actual fair fucking chance...

I immediately left the ring with a scowl on my face.

I heard no music of Daniel Bryan nor Shane McMahon, who was here tonight, why would there be when Becky was fucking little miss perfect.

God, I hated these people.

I knew one person who would be showing up though...

3...2...

I sighed as everything went black around me yet, as the faint light shone on Becky's face, I smiled.

I liked seeing the fear on their faces, yes we all played a role in this company.

There were baby faces and heels which consisted of demons, lunatics, princesses, wannabe Rockys..

.. Heath Slater and James Ellsworth who were a category on their own.

None of them could instill fear like The Eater of Worlds though.

He was a unique character, some debated whether it was a character.

I was one of them, not many knew, but he was an exclusive talent and what I meant by that was that he didn't associate with anyone. He only left his locker room, well I wasn't sure when, I never saw him unless he was on screen or well his recent obsession with interrupting the women's matches.