Misconceptions [Shawn Michaels]

Chapter 1

Finally Living My Dream.

*Sisilia's POV*
     
-1996-

"Well Scarlet, I'm looking forward to see how you perform out there. Good luck," Mr. McMahon said smiling as he patted my shoulder gently.

I returned the smile and replied, "I won't let you down boss," and began walking away to the main entrance to the ring waiting for my music to play.

"Hey!" A breathless voice shouted behind me causing me to snap my head in their direction.

"Oh, hey Jeff," I smiled.

"Glad I caught you," He said still breathing heavy.

Did he literally run from the men's locker room to here?!

"Hardy, did you run all the way here from the locker room?" I asked shocked at the sudden realisation.

"Ah...sorta," He trailed and rubbed the back of his neck. I smiled and shook my head at his cuteness.

He's adorable.

"I just wanted to wish you luck before you go out. It can be real terrifying out there," He finally admits. My smile widen.

When I first came into the building this morning to officially meet with Mr. McMahon to discuss my debut match, I was nervous as hell and prayed that there were no superstars or divas around as that might just make me more nervous to the extent where I'd actually make a complete fool out of myself.

I knew who they were but I never officially met any of them and it makes me nervous just thinking about that they're all going to be around me later tonight and possibly watching my match, but to my unfortunate surprise when I stepped into Mr. McMan office, I came face to chest with Jeff Hardy.

It was embarrassing but Jeff made it seem like it didn't matter and greeted me normally. He insisted that I meet him outside the building after I was finished. I was confused but I did it anyways. Turned out, he just wanted to invite me to have lunch with him. It was unbelievable how much we had in common and my nervousness just completely faded away while talking to him. We naturally clicked and I guess just like that we became good friends.

"Aww, thank you," I wrapped my arms around him bringing him into a hug.

"Excuse me," one of the production guys intervene. Jeff and I broke the hug and I looked at the guy. "You go on in ten." I sucked in a sharp breath and loosened up my body a bit by shaking my arms and legs.

"Don't worry, you're gonna do great out there. They'll love you," Jeff encouraged as if he felt my nervousness radiating off of me. I gave a half hearted smile.

Let's hope so.

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You're out!"

Here we go Sisilia.

I ran out the entrace as my music blasted around the arena with red and yellow lights.

I waved my hands up and down to hype up the crowd but they were fifty-fifty. It was completely understandable since this was my first appearance.

"And introducing the challenger from Birmingham Alabama, weighing in at one hundred and thirty nine pounds and making her first ever debut here on Monday Night RAW, SCARLET!"

I ran down the ramp and slid into the ring unzipping and peeling of my long coat revealing my physique, which gave me some cat calls and whistles.

Then I climbed onto the ring post pointing at the crowd and the announce table while saying a bunch of stuff like, "I came here to win!" and "You ain't never seen a diva like me!" It was purely just to hype the crowd up even further.

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My first match was against Lita, and boy did I go flying all around the ring.

I was taught mostly ground moves mainly because I feared heights and if it was left up to me to go flying from anything, I might actually break my own bones or even worst, kill myself, but I knew that I would be facing divas who took flight in the industry so I was also taught how to manoeuvre them.

As I was about to be crushed by a flying Lita of the top turnbuckle, I held my foot up stunning her for a moment but she didn't fall to the mat.

I got up quickly and delivered a powerbomb lungblower (back breaker) on her followed by a few foot stumps. I then backed up to the furthest post and waited for her to get up so I can do my finisher and put her away.

I knew that this was it and I pulled on the ropes wildly as my adrenaline started to kick in. I felt my inner animalistic beast was coming out. Lita finally stood up in a daze and not wasting a single second, I charged at her with full speed and force delivering a spear and driving her through the same post she flew from. I immediately dragged her to the middle of the ring and covered her.

"1...2...3!" The referee counted and the bell rang. My music began playing and the crowd started cheering tremendously and you can vaguely hear them starting to chant my name.

Lita and the referee rolled out the ring leaving me to have a mini celebration. Michael Cole then stepped into the ring and soon my music died down.

"So Scarlet, how does it feel to win your debut match here on WWF's Monday Night RAW?" Michael asked handing me the mic. I smiled widely and brought the mic to my mouth.

"All I can say, is that I've worked my heart out for this and now that I'm living my ultimate dream, I'm not letting anyone spoil this for me." I paused letting the crowd cheer.
"And as far as me winning matches, this is just the beginning Cole," I finished my statement with a smirk handing back the mic to Michael.

The crowd went into a frenzy and started chanting my name. My music blasted for the final time and I made my way out the ring and up the ramp occasionally touching some fans hands.