You Deserve the World

Chapter 9

October 30, 2016

Today is death day for everyone, it's time for Hell in a Cell. The early evening sun shined brightly in Boston as anticipation filled the air. The WWE Universe waited outside, the superstars were just arriving, and the WWE crew were working hard. This pay-per-view is always a hit or miss when it comes to the WWE Universe because the card has to be super stacked with action-packed matches to keep them engaged, or we lose them three matches in.

I walked around backstage all dressed up since that's the rule with WWE, you always have to look "camera-ready" no matter what. I walked into the women's locker room to say hello to my fellow women and hang out with them before the show starts. It's sad that the women don't get a lot of matches on these events, but that just fuels us to be better and start being the talk of the town. The only good thing to happen for this event that involves the women is the title matches. Katie is facing Charlotte Flair for the Smackdown Women's title inside the cell, and Sasha Banks is facing Becky Lynch for the Raw Women's title inside the cell. Having two Hell in a Cell match for the women INSIDE the cell is beyond incredible and unheard of, I just hope they can deliver.

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The show was underway with the preshow starting off, and no one really paid attention because who really cares anyway? As the preshow timer counted down, the real show was about to start with the Raw Tag Team titles on the line. This is gonna be one long show.

Match after match, cell after cell, it was getting brutal. The Raw Women's title match just concluded with neither of them being the victor, but a brawl did break out between the women in the crowd. The next match after the Smackdown Tag Team title match is Katie and Charlotte, and I just feel the nervousness coursing through Katie's veins. I jogged around backstage looking for Katie when I found her getting warmed up.

"There's my psycho," I said.

She looked up from the ground, "Hey, Ni. What's up?"

"I wanted to come over to calm you down before your match," I said giving her a hand.

She stood up and dusted off her jeans, "Oh, thanks. Dude, I'm so nervous. What if I break an arm or something tragic like that where I'm on the shelf for months?"

"Katie, you're the Pretty Little Psycho. You're numb to pain because of the adrenaline that courses through your veins. You've done 'extreme' type matches in the indies, so what's stopping you now," I asked her.

She looked down, "That I bit off more than I could chew and wasted this opportunity."

I shook my head, "You think you bit off more than you could chew? Mark bit off more, way more. You have nothing to worry about because you're gonna kill it."

She smiled and fist-bumped me, "Thanks, I needed that. Now let's go kick some Flair ass."

I smirked, "That's my psycho."

Katie's music started playing in the arena, she looked back at me and smiled. I have her a thumbs up and blew her a kiss... she's my best friend I can do whatever I want! I headed to the viewing room to watch the match with everyone else who wanted to watch, seeing Katie on the TV is incredible because she was meant to do this even if people said she couldn't.

Watching their match has me on the edge of my seat, both women are truly phenomenal and I love them both. I hope one day I could do an extreme match like this, but I'd rather wait before I jump into something I can't do properly. As the match progresses, Charlotte is taking hit after hit that Katie is giving her. Way to go Kat! Chairs were bent beyond repair, Kendo sticks were broken in two, a turnbuckle was exposed, and the cell walls were getting painted with blood. I know Kat is psycho and all within WWE, but damn I think something else is fueling her.