Chapter 8

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by AustinThomasWWE

by AustinThomasWWE

Austin's POV

Bray Wyatt lead off Smackdown the next week in the middle of the ring with a microphone in his hand. Before he could even talk I ran down there. I took him down and hit him with wicked rights and lefts. I got him up threw him off the ropes and hit him with a tilt a whirl back breaker. I then went under the ring and got all of the toys. Chairs, a table, and a ladder. Even a couple of kendo sticks. I threw them all in the ring as he was getting up. I hitting him with a running forearm and set up the table. I then got him up and put him on top of the table. I then hit him with an elbow drop through the table. I then piled all of the chairs on top of him and set up the ladder. I climbed up and showed off for the crowd. "That's what you get you son of a bitch!" I yelled as my music played.

I got to the back and noticed that Liv had posted something on Instagram. It was a picture of me on top of the ladder, with a simple caption. "That'll teach 'em." I smiled and liked it before locking my phone and throwing it back in my bag.

The next week, the week before Fastlane, Bray Wyatt lead off Smackdown again. He's got promo time and I've been strictly forbidden from interrupting him again. So I guess I'll just see what he has to say. He had a ladder set up and he was sitting under it. Crazy bastard. "Let me tell you a little story, about a man named Jacob. He had these dreams, of this great ladder. The angels detested this ladder, because it led straight to hell. Last week Austin, as you started to climb that ladder, you looked just like an angel ascending to the heavens. Just like I told you before Austin, they ain't go much room for people like us up there." He said pointing to the sky. No." He said chuckling. "People like you and I, we belong somewhere different. There's a special place in hell, for people like us, Austin. Your demons mold you, but understand, Austin. I mold the demons. And they march on my command. I'm sure you think you got me all figured out. The devil works in mysterious ways Austin. Find me, Austin. Or I'll find you." He said chuckling before lights went out. When they went back on, he was gone. I asked for backstage promo time right after he was done. I've got something to say.

They started filming and I had an idea to play with a pen. Just to make myself look a bit more crazy. "Yeah. Yeah I made a lot more enemies, than friends in my career. And I got a rap sheet a mile long in this business. You wanna call me a sinner? That's fine. Fine I'm a sinner. I've done a lot of dirty, despicable things to a lot of people, and I don't apologize for any of it because I'm not trying to be anybody's hero. You wanna talk about demons? Well you don't know anything about it. Every time I step into the ring I'm fighting demons, and they're a lot scarier than Bray Wyatt. But if I can say one thing about myself I don't hide from any of them. Braun Strowman, couldn't put me out of my misery. Bray Wyatt, sure as hell won't be able to put me out of my misery, I'm not going to give him the satisfaction. When I go down, I'm going to self destruct, gloriously. I'm going down hard. And if Bray Wyatt wants to go down with me, then I hope he's right. I hope there is a special place in hell, for the both of us."

When I was at the hotel, I got a Skype call from Liv. "Hey baby girl. What's up?" I asked her. "I'm just checking in on you. It's been a while and just by watching the last couple of weeks, I've been getting worried about you." My heart fluttered. "I appreciate that. Just know, I'm going into that cage and I'm going to beat Bray Wyatt." She smiled that beautiful smile. "Alright babe. Hey you said that after Fastlane that you would come to see us? Ruby and I have been staying with Sarah in Orlando." I nodded. "Right after Fastlane I'll be on the first flight out. I'll see you later alright? Love you." "Love you too Austin. And if I don't talk to you, good luck on Sunday." I smiled as we ended the Skype call. I got all my stuff together after that and left. Bray Wyatt is going to be locked in a cage with an animal on Sunday. And I can't wait to make him pay for his sins.