Randy Orton: Unconditionally

Chapter fifty-one

This is the last chapter of the story, well despite the bonus chapter, which will be not apart of the story. I just want to thank everyone for all their support, votes and amazing feedback! If you have any friends who are big fans of the WWE, fan fictions and especailly Randy Orton would you please reconmanded to them? Much, much, much love. 

Chapter fifty-one

            It was Raw. I found comfort in sitting next to John. Randy and I couldn’t be next to each other.

“Here Emily…” said Stef handing me the Diva’s Championship. I will carry it with me, but I won’t enter with my music or The Shield I will enter with Randy’s. I will tell off Dean in front of the entire world. I’ll make it clear I’ll never be his, even though it will hurt him.

            Randy and I passed each other in the hallway. I was behind Stef and Hunter. We glared at each other as we went past each other. I snared, dropping the belt and running after him. I rose on my tippy toes and gave him the most passionate kiss I’ve ever given him. We looked at each and smiled quickly before I rushed off stage.

“I found a girl that makes my heart flutter…” Dean said. Randy’s theme came on; I slowly walked out with the Diva’s Champion belt. I glared over at him. He licked his lips viciously. I took a microphone, slipping through the ring.

“I could never be yours, Dean Ambrose.” I said, proudly. His smile disappeared.

            “I belong to one person…” before I could finish my sentence, a sense of Randy and I kissing before flashed on the screen.  I looked back at Dean glaring evilly. Randy’s theme song came on, he entered, I kept character as he entered the ring. I was jumping inside to see him. It proved how much I loved Randy though.

            Randy held me close for a mere second then he glared over at Dean.

“What you want, Orton?”

“Making you an offer…” Randy said, his hard voice tingling me.

“A trade…I’ll give you my titles in exchange for Emily…” Dean’s eyes widen, he saw the belts in Randy’s hands. His fingers caressing the gold plate.

            “No!” Dean growled.

“I love her!” Dean yelled. “I love her more than you can ever imagine.”

Randy, instead of losing his temper, licked his lips “No, I can imagine, Dean.” Dean kept eyeing me and the belts.

“No, I can’t…”

“Yes, you can” Randy insisted. He shoved the belts in Dean’s hands.

“No strings attached.”

            Hunter came out, Randy cursed under his breath. “I say no.” Hunter said. Randy tried to convince him. My temper boiled as I blew,

“I LOVE HIM! AND THERE IS NOTHING YOU CAN DO THAT CAN STOP THAT!! NO MATTER WHAT I’LL STILL SEE HIM!” My voice cracking, my throat burning.

“Emily…” Randy said.

            Hunter stood back in amazement. He suddenly had a change of heart, when the crowd started to chant,

“Let’s go Viper…”

“Let’s go Viperess…”

“A challenge…” Hunter said.

“The Viper Randy Orton against the Unstable Dean Ambrose.”

            Randy and Dean glared at one another. “NO!” Randy interrupted.

“I love her; I fought for her long enough and hard enough. I want a contract signing, so no one will ever take her away from me.”