Randy Orton: Unconditionally

Chapter eighteen

Chapter eighteen

This chapter will best the first most exciting chapter and you will see why!!

"Come on! Get them, Ziggler!" Jason and Leo screamed. Summer Slam was on, and it burned me enough that I was not part of it anymore. I don't know why it bothered me so much. Weeks ago I was ready to kick and scream that I wanted to go home. I hated to be standing on the side lines while Randy fought. It was sometimes awkward, other times annoying and frustrating.

I made my way down to the ring, sometimes circling it watching Randy and only Randy. Then during one match, he couldn't take the beating anymore and I jumped. That's when everything with the Wayett family began. At the time I didn't think much of it. I wasn't even suppose too do it, I just lost it. That's when Stefanie decided that I was to stand by Randy's side.

"Come on!" Jason screamed. I slammed my pencil down on my notebook and shouted, "Cut it out! I'm trying to study!" Although studying during Summer Slam is ten times more frustrating. I wanted to get up and watch the show, but at the same time I wanted to throw a ball right at it. I dropped my pencil on the books as it rolled off to the ground and into my bag. It landed on my wrestling costume that still smelled like Randy.

Slowly and painfully, I took the costume out of the bag and held it close to me, even though I was mentally scared possibly for life I still held Randy close to me. I fell in love with him through wrestling. I took a deep inhale of his scent and it brought back his smile and his laugh. A single tear fell from my eye. I sniffled still remembering everything about him.

"Emily..." my mother said. I quickly threw my costume to the ground and picked up the pencil. She came into my room,

"How about a study break?" she asked.

"No, I'm ok in another hour..."

She smiled at me and noticed my costume in plain view on the floor, she sighed shaking her head.

"I never liked that monster..." she said, "He's not a monster mom!" I exclaimed. My mother stepped back a little,

"Of course he's not..." she sighed. She left my door cracked as I heard Jason and Leo scream.

"Shush, Em is trying to study!" my mother hissed. Jason and Leo became silent. I sighed, confused and annoyed. I only hoped that Randy will be ok tonight facing Bray.

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Randy's P.O.V

I paced the room nervously, feeling my body go completely numb from the fear. I have never been this afraid, not even facing Foley, even if Emily was here she could not stop what was about to happen. I had thought maybe I'm overreacting, Bray always tends to exaggerate, I still don't feel calm though. I rushed to the bathroom, lifting the toilet seat up gagging up whatever was in my stomach.

I sat on the bathroom floor, listening to the muffled screams of the fans. I had a cold chill going up my body from the floor. I sighed several times before getting back up. I starred at myself in the mirror for long periods of times, trying to pump myself. I tried extreme sit ups and pull ups. I was still pretty tensed up.

It was time to go. It felt as if I was walking to my death sentence. "Randy! Randy!" AJ said running up to me. I stopped and turned around,

"Hey..." I said quietly.

"What are you doing?" She asked, her Diva's Championship belt flung over her shoulder.

"Going out to fight..." I said, holding my head down.

"You can't..." she said gripping my arm.

I glared around my shoulder, "Emily could be watching..." AJ said.