Post by lilith on May 2, 2012 20:20:09 GMT -6
"Me and the Raines have been given an ego? And by James Caine of all people. Anton... are you doing crack along with the dope? I fucking hated James Caine, him and Hayden may have been on speaking terms but I never expected a hand out from him, nor would I let him push me.
I am where I am today by beating little punk assholes, much like yourself, in the mat. I'm here because I'm one of the top at what I do. So can I talk about how I came out dominate in AW... but I do recall a time where Nero decided it was needed to kick my ass all over that asylum.
I took my beating and licked my wounds and since then I have dedicated myself to improving. Our lovely boss pointed out my downfalls and I have fixed them.
So you and Brooklyn say I'm spreading myself to thin, go ahead, think you found a chip in my armor. I will tell you right now, you are dead fucking wrong. Bathory's a big girl, she can handle herself, this shit is in her blood. She doesn't need me to beat your asses, she can do that herself.
It's funny though... you honestly think you can beat me Anton... hell even you Brooklyn... you both think that you can just come up and declare war... like that's nothing. Well I've got news for you Southern Sissys, pack a fucking lunch, this is going to be awhile.
You do not hold enough talent to be worthy to handle Hayden's dick. Do you know why you've decided to focus your anger on my family?
Simple.
You are jealous Anton. Hayden Raine was it all, family, fame, fortune, fans... The list can go on, he is just plain better than you. Hell he's better than your band of merry men. Hopefully the tights come prewashed. Or else... Brooklyn may be giving your mates something besides favors.
Speaking of that... Have you sat down and thought about this yet? Why would a girl like Brooklyn be interested in trailer trash like you? Doesn't she have an endless income? And you what... HAD a trailer? Does she know you're homeless? Or is that why you're trying to shack up with her. I hear sugar mamas are hard to come by nowadays. You should probably hurry up and mark your territory before she falls for Casper.
Sadistic loves sadistic, it's the truth. Ok... I got side tracked here, pretty sure I answered my own question there anyway. I believe we were talking about how much better Hayden... well not just Hayden, the entire Raine family actually, is better than you Anton. Brooklyn couldn't even beat Bathory. You can say what you want about Louis being there to help her, but all that matters is that Bathory pinned Brooklyn, I have pinned you. At Domination... Get ready for history to repeat itself as Bathory and me taser your asses and win the match."
I was in a good mood believe it not before watching Anton's promo. I wonder if Bath's seen it yet.. Probably not because my phone hasn't gone off. So I decide to leave it be and wait, if I called her.. she'd just start freaking out.
Why was I in such a good mood you ask? Hayden asked me to marry him... and what did I say you ask?
I gave him another kiss before he left for the store. Somehow we managed to run out of booze in this house. I walked back to the living room and grabbed my cellphone. The first number I had to call... Judas and Damien.
"Lilith... what's up?" I could tell something was up by the tone of his voice.
"Judas... what's wrong?"
"Damien left..."
"WHAT?!"
"He pulled one of your tricks and headed back to the states."
"And you didn't call me?"
"I have people on it, he's fine. I think he's just home sick."
"Home is London."
"Was Lil, London WAS home. Now you two live in the states... Why am I getting a late night call anyway? Is everything ok?"
"They were perfect."
"Perfect?"
"Yeah.."
"What happened?" And the new tone in his voice told me he was smiling on other end of this conversation.
"Hayden proposed."
"Congratulations, bout time that bastard got the balls to do it."
"Wait.... you knew he was pushing this idea around?"
"Lil... anyone with eyes could tell he was thinking this. Just the way he looks at you and acts when you're around. You two are perfect for each other."
"I would have to agree. Something about him... just makes me feel whole."
"See what happens when you actually decide to live life, you find things you once forgot existed."
"Shut up Judas, just be happy for me and save the lecture, please."
"I'm thrilled for you child, this is what you needed in your life. I was happy to see some strange guy in your cottage. Ever happier when I saw his face light up as you walked through the door."
"..." I was speechless, this wasn't something I was used to hearing from Judas, I was actually expecting him to be "You sure?" and for Damien to start crying.
"Tell you what, call Damien. He's going to want to hear all about this. Just do me a favor."
"What's that?"
"Don't get married in a wrestling ring. I want you to come here and get married."
"Ok Judas." I heard a slight chuckle as the other end of the line went dead. I keep the phone to my ear for a minute and let it all just sink in. I just got engaged... and Judas saw it coming before I did...
A smile crept across my face as I pulled my legs onto the couch and curled them up. I could call Damien but chances are he wouldn't answer, so I'll save it for the morning. That's when I heard the door open. The strange part was there was a second, very familiar, voice along.
"What the hell?"
I am where I am today by beating little punk assholes, much like yourself, in the mat. I'm here because I'm one of the top at what I do. So can I talk about how I came out dominate in AW... but I do recall a time where Nero decided it was needed to kick my ass all over that asylum.
I took my beating and licked my wounds and since then I have dedicated myself to improving. Our lovely boss pointed out my downfalls and I have fixed them.
So you and Brooklyn say I'm spreading myself to thin, go ahead, think you found a chip in my armor. I will tell you right now, you are dead fucking wrong. Bathory's a big girl, she can handle herself, this shit is in her blood. She doesn't need me to beat your asses, she can do that herself.
It's funny though... you honestly think you can beat me Anton... hell even you Brooklyn... you both think that you can just come up and declare war... like that's nothing. Well I've got news for you Southern Sissys, pack a fucking lunch, this is going to be awhile.
You do not hold enough talent to be worthy to handle Hayden's dick. Do you know why you've decided to focus your anger on my family?
Simple.
You are jealous Anton. Hayden Raine was it all, family, fame, fortune, fans... The list can go on, he is just plain better than you. Hell he's better than your band of merry men. Hopefully the tights come prewashed. Or else... Brooklyn may be giving your mates something besides favors.
Speaking of that... Have you sat down and thought about this yet? Why would a girl like Brooklyn be interested in trailer trash like you? Doesn't she have an endless income? And you what... HAD a trailer? Does she know you're homeless? Or is that why you're trying to shack up with her. I hear sugar mamas are hard to come by nowadays. You should probably hurry up and mark your territory before she falls for Casper.
Sadistic loves sadistic, it's the truth. Ok... I got side tracked here, pretty sure I answered my own question there anyway. I believe we were talking about how much better Hayden... well not just Hayden, the entire Raine family actually, is better than you Anton. Brooklyn couldn't even beat Bathory. You can say what you want about Louis being there to help her, but all that matters is that Bathory pinned Brooklyn, I have pinned you. At Domination... Get ready for history to repeat itself as Bathory and me taser your asses and win the match."
I was in a good mood believe it not before watching Anton's promo. I wonder if Bath's seen it yet.. Probably not because my phone hasn't gone off. So I decide to leave it be and wait, if I called her.. she'd just start freaking out.
Why was I in such a good mood you ask? Hayden asked me to marry him... and what did I say you ask?
YES!!!
I gave him another kiss before he left for the store. Somehow we managed to run out of booze in this house. I walked back to the living room and grabbed my cellphone. The first number I had to call... Judas and Damien.
"Lilith... what's up?" I could tell something was up by the tone of his voice.
"Judas... what's wrong?"
"Damien left..."
"WHAT?!"
"He pulled one of your tricks and headed back to the states."
"And you didn't call me?"
"I have people on it, he's fine. I think he's just home sick."
"Home is London."
"Was Lil, London WAS home. Now you two live in the states... Why am I getting a late night call anyway? Is everything ok?"
"They were perfect."
"Perfect?"
"Yeah.."
"What happened?" And the new tone in his voice told me he was smiling on other end of this conversation.
"Hayden proposed."
"Congratulations, bout time that bastard got the balls to do it."
"Wait.... you knew he was pushing this idea around?"
"Lil... anyone with eyes could tell he was thinking this. Just the way he looks at you and acts when you're around. You two are perfect for each other."
"I would have to agree. Something about him... just makes me feel whole."
"See what happens when you actually decide to live life, you find things you once forgot existed."
"Shut up Judas, just be happy for me and save the lecture, please."
"I'm thrilled for you child, this is what you needed in your life. I was happy to see some strange guy in your cottage. Ever happier when I saw his face light up as you walked through the door."
"..." I was speechless, this wasn't something I was used to hearing from Judas, I was actually expecting him to be "You sure?" and for Damien to start crying.
"Tell you what, call Damien. He's going to want to hear all about this. Just do me a favor."
"What's that?"
"Don't get married in a wrestling ring. I want you to come here and get married."
"Ok Judas." I heard a slight chuckle as the other end of the line went dead. I keep the phone to my ear for a minute and let it all just sink in. I just got engaged... and Judas saw it coming before I did...
A smile crept across my face as I pulled my legs onto the couch and curled them up. I could call Damien but chances are he wouldn't answer, so I'll save it for the morning. That's when I heard the door open. The strange part was there was a second, very familiar, voice along.
"What the hell?"