Misconceptions [Shawn Michaels]

Chapter 20

Pain Killers [Part 1]

*Sisilia's POV*

I was now making my way down to the locker rooms, specifically to the male one, to find Jeff since Vince told me he had a match coming up and most likely would be preparing.

I soon reached my destination and pushed open the door scanning the room but it was empty.

I decided to make my way over to the showers but then stopped by the entrance. I honestly didn't want to be blinded by any potential naked guys in there.

"Jeff?!" I called to the showers.

"Didn't anyone told you that you're not allowed in here?" Michaels came through the door fully attired with a towel around his neck and a few white pills in his hand. I counted no more than five.

"What is that?" I asked eyeing the pills.

"None of your God damn business," He retorted closing his hand and putting it behind his back.

Yeah? Well now it is.

Shawn Michaels has a secret and I'm intrigued. 

Who knows, maybe I can use it against him.

"Let me see," I leaped forward and grabbed his arm. He stiffened up as I try to bring his arm in front of him.

"Stop it!" He growled as he used his free hand to pry my arms of his.

"No!" I then roughly pushed myself flush onto him breaking his strong stance which caused him to stumble back a bit.

I quickly took advantage by spinning him around and slamming him, chest first, onto the wall pinning the hand with the pills behind him. "Tell me what they are!"

"Fuck off you nosey bitch!" He sneered trying to get out of my grip.

I tried to pry his fingers open but he squeezed them shut for dear life. He was not giving up and so was I. I was too determined.

Fine then, we'll play it the hard way.

I then twisted his arm upwards which made him groan in pain and slam his free hand against the wall.

"Why don't you just give up?" I asked as I rested my chin on the shoulder that I was currently attacking.

He shook his head while flaring his free arm around behind him trying to somehow get a hold of me but couldn't reach.

I then inflicted more damage by twisting his arm even further before he finally gave up not being able to handle the pain.

"Jesus fuck woman!" He groaned as I released my grip. "All that just to see a couple of fuckin' pain killers!"

I kept my hand around his as I turned him around and smiled proudly.

"Let me see," I demanded as he now leaned against the wall resting his head back.

He let out a huff before opening his hand.

Once the pills came into view, I immediately snatched them and investigated.

They were indeed painkillers but definitely not the recommended amount.

I can't use this against him. I mean I could, but that would just make me a monster. This was way too personal.

"Are you happy now?" He asked before reaching out to take them back but once again I pushed myself onto him, almost like leaning onto him sideways this time, and hiding the pills at my side.

"Why are you taking so many?" I asked looking up at him.

He glared down at me and shook his head. "I don't need to explain myself to you."

He then reached both his arms around me trying to get a proper hold of my wrists but I kept dodging him.

"Stop it Shawn!" I yelled. "This isn't good for you!"

We were now in a hunched over position as I tried to fight him off but he smartened up obviously growing more and more inpatient and reversed our position.

He finally grabbed hold of my wrists which made me wince in pain at how hard he held on and pushed me against the wall.

He then brought his face ever so close to mines and tightened his grip around my hands that was now against his chest.

"Listen sweetheart," He snarled. "Those are the only fuckin' stuff I have left to get me through for tonight and if I don't get them back, I'm gonna have to fuckin' kill you."

My eyes widen as my jaw dropped slightly. "You're addicted aren't you?" I asked coming to the sudden realisation.

He rolled his eyes and scoffed. "Just give me my fuckin' shit back."

I shook my head and bit the inside of my bottom lip. "I'm sorry but I guess you're just gonna have to kill me."

I then released the pills making them fall to ground and scatter.

Michael's eyes opened widely as he released me completely and quickly rushed to pick them up as if they were some sort of rare diamonds.

Before he could've picked any up, I stomped my heels around crushing each and every one of the painkillers turning them into dust before further scattering, what was now powder, around making it difficult in case he tried to gather it.

Michaels snapped his head up and by the horrific expression on his face, I realized that right there and then, I fucked up big time.

"You bitch!" He bellowed and slapped me straight across the face sending me crashing onto the floor.

I hissed as I brought my fingers up to my cheek which made the spot sting even more.

I shakily looked up at Michaels who was now standing in shock as he looked down at me.

His once angry and pissed off demeanor of just about two minutes ago was now replaced with the look of guilt and regret.

We stared at each other for a long while until Michaels dropped himself onto the floor beside me onto his knees.

He now gently removed my hand that was holding my cheek and replaced it with his own.

He acted like a totally different person but I wasn't going to let that suck me in.

He then opened his mouth to speak but before he could get any words out, I returned the favor and slapped him right back. The impact almost made his head go right around like an owl's.

There was no way in hell I was ever going to take a lash from a man and stay quiet about it.

Oh hell no!

"What the hell is going on in here?"