Superstars (Elias Samson)

Chapter 32 ✔

Published: November 19, 2018 12:00 AM
Words: 743
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Tonight is the night I'm losing the title. This weekend is Survivor Series and they have a plan for me to move up. I'm losing to Candice, of course. Hunter promised her she'd be the one to beat me for it. They plan to have our rematch at War Games, but I'm still gonna lose. Right now, I was in gorilla, Trent next to me. Candice was doing her entrance, Johnny with her. Since I have Trent with me and a lot of times, he's helped me retain. So Johnny came out with her to level the playing field. Once her music stopped, mine started. Trent walked out first and I followed, showing off my new pink gear.

It's not really new, but I haven't worn it yet. When the lights started flashing, everything lit up pink and the crowd roared. Me and Trent walked down the ramp, my eyes locked on Candice. Once we got close enough, I ran and slid into the ring. I looked up at the camera and smirked before standing to my feet. I unclipped the title and held it up, relishing in the boo's and cheers of the crowd.

It's about twenty minutes into this match, and I could tell Candice was getting ready to finish it. She looked at me as I laid flat on the ground and nodded her head slightly. I blinked twice to let her know I understood. I slowly stumbled up to my feet but she dropped me again with a knee to the face. I got planted and I felt her cover me. Once the ref counted 3, the crowd erupted into cheers. Candice then start celebrating with Johnny as Trent crouched down next to me. After a few moments, her music stopped and I looked up at Trent. He had that look in his eyes, telling me he was ready for this. I rolled out of the ring and hit the apron out of fake anger and looked at Trent, who was now stood in front of me. "Calm down, it's okay. You'll win your rematch at War Games and everything will be fine." He said, still playing his part. I just glared at him then brought my hand back, throwing a solid punch at his face. He stumbled back and I went berserk, like he told me to. I was hitting, slapping, kicking and biting at him. When I got done, I was breathing heavily as I glared down at him. Then I looked around at the crowd. They were booing me because I turned on him. Good. I kept my angry face as I stormed back up the ramp and backstage. Once I got through the curtains though, my smile returned as I saw Candice with the title. "Good match!" She smiled, giving me a tight hug. "Dude, you don't even know how hard it was to do that just now." I said. "Turn on Trent?" She asked. "Yes. He has become like a brother to me, and I hated doing that. But he wants to stay down here, so I had to." I said. "It'll be okay. He's still gonna be your brother. But you're moving up! Be excited!" She tried. "Eh, tonight I don't wanna be excited. I just wanna go to the hotel and rest. You got a strong knee. I'm definitely gonna feel that tomorrow." I said with a small laugh. "Sorry." She said. "Nah, it's fine. It's what we do." I giggled. She did as well then hugged me. I walked back to the locker room and quickly showered before changing into my comfy clothes.

Me and Dakota are riding together to Los Angeles, so I have to find her. She had her match earlier tonight. Once I got settled into my clothes, I went to search for her. I went to catering and saw her sitting by herself, playing on her phone. "Kota!" I called, causing her to look my way. "Lets hit the road." I said. She nodded and got up, grabbing her bags. We walked out of the building together, keeping conversation about any and everything. We put our stuff in the trunk of my car and got in, still conversing. Anna went back to the hotel earlier after she finished my hair and makeup cause Chan was getting fussy. I quickly started the car and drove off towards the hotel to pick them up, then start heading to LA.