Misconceptions [Shawn Michaels]

Chapter 19

Head In The Game.

*Sisilia's POV*

I looked left and right and basically everywhere that I could possibly look in the Arena for Jeff but I found no sight of him.

I also, in the process, looked for Matt and/or Amy but I strongly believe that wherever Jeff was at the moment, they would be with him.

I saw Trish prancing around the hallways with Taz but I had too much pride to go up and ask her anything.

I really needed to explain myself to Jeff. He was my number one priority but as of right now, it was getting closer for me to start the show.

I decided to put a halt on my search and head to Gorilla to prepare myself.

On my way, I saw Bret chatting away with Vince. It looked like a really heated conversation and I honestly couldn't help but to be intrigued so I stood behind some stacked up crates that was tall enough to hide my figure and focused my hearing onto them.

I really couldn't make out a lot that was being said considering the distance between us but what I did get was that Bret and Michaels were having a match next month at Survivor Series and it was going to be Bret's last match before he departed for WCW.

Shit. Another one's leaving.

I shook my head disappointed at the thought before hearing Vince yelling out something along the lines of, "I will not allow you to enter the rival's company still my champion! You will give up that belt one way or the other even if it is in your beloved Canada!"

Maybe this was the reason for Michaels being so frustrated earlier. What if I did somet-

"Scarlet!" A voice called snapping me back to reality.

I straightened up and cleared my throat looking to the guy that called me. It was one of the production guys.

"Is it time?" I asked pulling back out the script from my jacket.

"You're on in ten," The guy stated jogging back up to behind a blue curtain.

I sighed and scanned through the script refreshing my memories before also jogging up to behind the curtains.

"And in...
5
4
3
2
1
You're out!"

I tossed my script onto a desk as my music began blasting throughout the Arena.

I ran out the entrance with both hands stretched out at my sides welcoming all the cheers from the fans.

This immediately brought back my confidence and washed away all the uneasiness I felt.

Fireworks went off as I walked down the ramp and into ring.

The crowd then settled into clapping and chanting "Wel-come Scar-let!"

*

After my segment and assuring the fans that I most definitely would be back for revenge in a couple months, I was now standing outside Vince's office.

It's been a while and there was a lot of shouting going on inside but as I was deeply contemplating if I should leave, the door then swung open harshly revealing a very pissed off Bret.

Bret glared at me before storming down the hallway grumbling to himself.

I then looked further into the office and saw that Vince was holding his head in his hands as he sat on his desk while Michaels leaned back against the wall with closed eyes.

I'm guessing that this is a bad time.

I turned around to leave when suddenly Vince called me in.

I walked in and stood in front of Vince. I glanced over at Michaels but he still had his eyes closed and by the looks of it, he was in deep thoughts.

"You went off script Osborne," Vince stated firmly. "I do not remember having you to say that you were coming back for revenge."

I bit my the insides of my cheeks and looked down.

I knew it was a dumb thing to do, going against Vince's plans, but after hearing that the company was losing another top dog, I just felt sorry and decided to say a few things off script that would hype the crowd up and have them looking out for something since they thoroughly enjoyed the fued between Ivory, Sable and myself.

"I'm sorry sir," I apologized still looking down.

"Don't be," Vince spoke making me look up at him. He plastered on a genuine smile. "I don't know what made you do it, but I wanted to thank you for it."

I smiled broadly feeling relieved. "Really?"

He nodded and placed a hand on my shoulder. "It was a smart move and good for business right now, I just wished I had thought about resuming that rivalry myself."

"Thank you," I continued to smile. "This company is my everything, I would do anything that I can to help."

"I'm so happy to have that reassurance, don't ever change your mind," He quickly glanced over at Michaels before hoping off his desk. "Glad to know that someone here has their head in the game."

Michaels opened his eyes and scoffed. "Our problem is far more complicated than some chick rivalry Vince."

Vince glared at him. "I'm not doing this conversation Shawn, now go get ready for the main event."

I watched as Michaels push himself off the wall and walked out the door. For once he didn't even physically acknowledge me.

I guess things were getting pretty serious between Bret and Michaels.

*
A/N- I know the fued between Shawn and Bret has nothing to do with Sisilia but it's a major part of Shawn's story which is why I had to include it.