Randy Orton: Unconditionally

Chapter thirty-four

Chapter thirty-four

Randy’s P.O.V

            I placed the mask on Stephanie’s desk the next day. Steph sat there examining it.

“When you hired this guy, did you check to see he if had a couple of bolts loose?” I asked.

“What do you suppose I do, Randy?”

“Fire that son of a bitch!”

“It is not that simple!” My temper was being tested. Emily was waiting outside the door. I could not fight with my boss anymore.

            “Well, what did she say?” Emily asked, I did not answer her at first. “Randy…” she cried. I was frustrated; the pressure was too much on me small tears fell down my face. Swiftly, I brush them away, before Emily could see them. I was ultimately afraid right now. Emily grasped my hand, holding it tightly in hers. I squeezed it.

            Emily meant more to me than anything. If only I could go back in time, and stop myself for being a dick and only challenge Bray for the championship, yet my love for Emily would not grow stronger. People came up to us, and offer to take our place, we declined though. I gathered my courage as my theme song came on. I did not feel like a viper, although I put on a good act.

            I slowly made my way to the stage, rubbing my now smooth face, holding my head held high. I climbed over the ropes and held the microphone in my hand. Kane’s mask was in my pocket. I was insanely angry; waiting for the crowd to calm for me to talk. I stood almost breathlessly as Emily ran through my thoughts. I paced back and forth slowly.

            “You know who I am. You know what I’m capable of doing. You have seen what I can do. Why do you feel that you can scare me? You think I’m scared of you? You-you think I’m just going to back down? Do you think any of are going to back down? You don’t scare us Bray. You don’t scare us Kane.” I took the mask out holding it in the air. My shirt tugged from out of the belt.

            The crowd gasp, why are they surprised? I knew deep down I should have never trusted Kane.

“I want to send a message to Kane…you are mine man! You will be my bitch when I get down with you.” The crowd started to chant

“Traitor, traitor”

“Next week you will see Kane…” I smiled, “Next week you will see Bray…”

“What the Viper can really do!” I shouted dropping the mic. Before leaving, I posed on the rope, holding my belts in the air.

            Emily meet me in the back, she looked relaxed, and happy to see me. She gave me a quick kiss.

“It’s ok…” she said to me. I smiled, placing my hand on her back, walking downstairs. We walked downstairs, talking to each other.

            Emily flirted with me; it was a new side of her I haven’t seen. I think she was becoming comfortable with me. Whatever the case maybe I liked it. I twirled her around, as she grinned naughty at me. I was transed by a woman, by my women. I smiled, as my eyes guided her slim and tone body.

“I can make you work…” Emily batted her eyes, crossing her hands like a school girl.

“Ohhh ho, no one makes Randy Orton work!” I exclaimed. She twiddled her fingers with my chin, making me growl deep in my chest.

“Watch me…” she teased. She walked down the stairs to the gym. I think I’m in trouble. I gripped my fist together, smiling to myself.

            AJ walked out of her dressing room, Philip left the WWE, it’s just AJ…we lost another shoulder.