Lucky You

XVIII

"Last week I defended my championship against your precious Bayley and just as I thought, she lost!"

A roar of boos made Alexa smirk as she patted the championship that layed across her waist.

"Week after week, I've asked for competition and I have yet to meet anyone that is on my level but you know, I'm a kind person so I'm calling out anyone back there to face me. Right now"

A generic theme played as a masked walk-on made their way out to a warm reaction from the Washington audience.

"Oh come on! Lets get this over with so I can get out of here"

Before the bell could even ring, Alexa pounched on to the walk on who didn't even have a minute to breath.

"That's it.."

Just as Alexa was about to pin the masked woman, the lights suddenly turn out.

"Sick of all these people talking, Sick of all this noise.."

The sound of Regan's theme made Alexa stand up, her eyes wide with fear.

"Oh no, here comes Regan.."

The referee bent down to check on the fallen wrestler as Alexa yelled at the stage waiting for Regan.

The sound of a record scratching made the lights in the arena to turn from black to pink and red.

"Oh, oh, oh...Oh, here we go.
Walkin', talkin' like you know
I want your pretty little psycho"

The arena exploded in cheers as Quinn's name appeared on the screen, removing Regans.

"Could it be?!"

As Alexa yelled out towards the ramp, the fallen woman stood up and pulled off her mask to reveal it wasn't a walk-on.

It was Quinn.

The arena exploded in cheers as she swung her head back, her multi-colored hair falling onto her shoulders.

"Um..Alexa may want to turn around.."

The cheers made Alexa turn around and nearly freeze as she stared into the eyes of Quinn.

"Run Alexa!"

Alexa turned to run out before being grabbed from behind and being put into the "dirty deeds."

"She's back. Quinn is back!"