WWE Academy

Chapter 67

Seth's POV

My knee was finally cleared by the doctors to wrestle. For real, this time. I wasn't going against the orders this time, because last time I did that, I reinjured my knee. I was excited to be back in the ring. And, rumor was that Triple H was going to be in school today, and I wanted to fight him so bad.

"Students, please report to the gym for a very important announcement," Daniel said over the loud speaker.

We all groaned and walked to the gym. I honestly didn't care about any announcements today, not when Triple H could possibly be in the building.

"As many of you know, the firing of my sister has not went over too well with some people," Shane started as soon as we all got situated.

"Including my father, who thought it was necessary to hire her back."

I rolled my eyes. Steph had gotten another job at this school, as a recovery teacher. I was thankful that I didn't have any of those classes.

Then, Triple H's theme hit and I jumped off the bleachers and ran to the back of the gym, along with Roman and Dean.

Triple H got in the ring and grabbed a mic. "Shane, my dear brother-in-law, how dare you talk about my wife like that."

"She needed to be fired after what she did, Hunter. She let kids have matches without anyone's permission, and that student needed serious medical attention."

Then, I walked out with a microphone and my crutch.

"Hey, Hunter, guess what?" I started and then I dropped my crutch. "Suck it!"

I ran into the ring, meeting face to face with Triple H.

"Do you know who that student was?"

He smirked. "I would say you, but I know who put you on the shelf."

I pointed my finger to the back of the gym and that's when Roman came out to his theme.

"That student was me."

He now stood alongside me in the ring. Triple H looked at us like we were weak. But, he didn't even know what to expect next.

"Wow, you think I'm scared of you two? I'm not."

Dean was out next.

"Triple H, I'll make this quick, knowing you have business to attend to. Your wife, put my best friend and brother, Roman Reigns, out for two weeks with a fatal spine injury."

"Dean, you really are a lunatic. You are mentally delusional, thinking that I would believe any of that," he laughed and then continued. "You three don't scare me, and how dare you call yourselves brothers. Last thing I can remember, Seth was stabbing you both in the back."

"Under your command!" Roman fired back at him.

Then, Samoa and Kevin came out with microphones, but before either of them could say something, I cut them off.

"Well, Triple H's bitches have arrived," I started and turned to Triple H. "And they don't scare us."

I went straight after him at that very moment. Roman had taken care of Samoa, and Dean took out Kevin with no problem. However, Triple H grabbed my crutch and hit my bad knee with it. Or so he thought it was my bad knee. I still wore the knee brace to fool people. I acted like I was in pain, only to give Dean and Roman time to get in the ring.

Once they were in, I rolled out of the way, making him miss a chance to pedigree me. Then, we were all position for our triple power bomb, which was a success.