Chapter seventeen

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Chapter seventeen

Randy's P.O.V

Life without Emily has left an impact on me. I became weak; unable to fight. It has left a great impact of many other wrestlers too. Mostly me though. It feels though as a piece of me was torn away and now there is a gaping hole next to me. I could not sleep on the bus, her bed was empty, and every night I would draw her image in my head of her lying in bed. I was scared that I was forgetting her voice.

I have called and left many messages for her and she has not returned one, even AJ has called and left messages. I didn't want to be a wrestler anymore. I would give it all up just to be with Emily, even if that meant working in her best friend's shop for the rest of my life. I made bargains with God to let me see her one last time and he can have anything...even my belts. My belts are nothing without one of them on her.

There was no comfort in the gym, sweating did not remove her from my memory. There was not comfort in the ring neither, every night people would chant her name as Hunter, Stef, and I would take it. It tore the gaping hole even more. Anymore of it I would have to walk off stage. I couldn't carry on.

The week before Summer Slam, John said he had gotten a message from Emily. It upset me Emily text him instead of me. She must think all this is my fault, I wish I knew the person who did this. John explained she is fine and is starting college in September. She only hopes the best for us in the future and that everyone forgives her.

"She did nothing though!" I said.

John put his cell phone back into his pocket. "Stefanie caught her red handed..." Nikki said.

"She deserves what she gets..." "Besides you call that a cell-phone I swear the brother must've painted it white and put an Apple on it to make it look like an IPhone..." Brie said. Nikki slapped Brie in the arm shushing her. I glared over at Nikki and Brie, behind my shoulder. How would they know Emily had an IPhone given to her by Jason? Everyone's eyes were now on the twins.

They sat legs crossed on the couch, their heads slightly down knowing they are in a dog pit. I turned around,

"What did you say?" I growled under my breath.

"She doesn't belong here! She was going to kill our images..." Brie shouted. It was out now, I ran my hand through my head; keeping myself calm.

Daniel could not believe what Brie had done. He was questioning now weather it was a good idea to marry her now.

"You didn't like her though!" Brie whined to Daniel.

"Only on stage!" I paced back and force thinking of a way now to get Emily back. I sighed going up to Brie and Nikki, leaning into them,

"You will tell Stef everything!" I growled softly. I was insanely furious, "You will apologize to Emily...for the jealous bitches...that you are." I walked out of the room before my fist went flying.

"John..." Nikki cried, John shake his head as he left the room. Brie didn't dare to look at Daniel. She was disappointed in herself.

"Emily was a really nice girl you guys would've liked her if you gave her a chance...she gave us a chance..." AJ said. The WWE is now Nikki's and Brie's worse enemy.

I was never going to get Emily back. Brie and Nikki didn't want to tell Stef what they did because they were afraid to lose their jobs. John and Daniel could not even get them to budge. They lived in fear of the entire crew. At this point I was going to let Bray kill me on the stage, let them take it all away. None of it matters without her.

I ran my fingers across the gold belts many times, trying to get the champion feel back. I was not a champion, I was before I meet her. Now I'm nothing. It drove me crazy how she could change me like this. It drove me insane how I could never get enough balls to call or text. She must think I used her.

My cell-phone buzzed in my pocket I took it out and to my surprise it was Emily!

I'm sorry I haven't talk in a while. I hope you are doing Ok. I miss you all...and I'm always thinking about you. Good luck at Summer Slam, Viper!

Her tone seemed different she added a wink face, yet it made me smile. What do I say? All I wanted to say was I miss you too and I'm...always thinking about you too, to the point where it drives me crazy.

Will you be watching Summer Slam?

Please say you will...

*Smile face* Maybe...

It did not satisfy me. It was enough though to get me through the night.

There was a knock at the door, who could it be this hour of the night? Not thinking I went to the door and opened it. The hallway was pitch black, there couldn't have been a black out. My mouth was covered and I wasn't able to breath. My muffled scream weren't loud enough to wake anyone up. I was dragged through the hallway and slammed against the wall. I caught my breath, I was in fighting mood,

"Oh, Summer Slam started early..." I said. "Alright..."

I lifted my head up to find no one there. Did I sleep walk? I searched the entire hall and did not see anyone. I felt a hand on my mouth and two people drag me, I know it was two people. It takes more than one to hold me down.

"What's wrong, Randy..." a raspy voice came. "You are not the same Viper since your princess left..." I knew it was Bray.

This guy meant serious business the only thing keeping me alive is the fact that it's not a disqualification match. I quickly rushed back to my room, locking the door. As I laid in bed, I began thinking that Hunter, Stefanie and Emily were playing a trick on me. They only pretend to fire her, she'll appear before me and everything will be ok.

Wait! What the fuck! I removed the covers sitting up in bed, what the fuck am I afraid of? I'm The Viper! I am fear. I'm the World Heavy Champion! Nothing can scare me. Let them do what they want to me, my eyes burned like fire as I felt the apex predator rise in me. I was back to my old self.

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