Title: Even Angels Fall
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 27
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the wrestlers used in this story, 'cause if I
did, I'd be busy with them right now *grin*. But I do own Jami, for she is me.
Tasha owns herself. (Heaven help the person who tries to claim he/she owns
either of us). And I use the wrestlers
wrestling names in the story, JUST DEAL WIT IT! And don't bother suing me...all
you'd get is a half eaten ham sandwich and a bag of chips from 2 years ago.
Distribution: Ask me if you can use it, more than likely I will say yes.
Rating: So far, it's a PG-13
Content: Nothing bad as of yet, probably won't be anything to bad
either....maybe some cussing.
Spoilers: Um...anything can happen and I'm just writing as I go, so I don't know
yet *L*.
Summary: New Story
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"Shannon, it's almost time for my match." Angel spoke quietly backstage. She had
changed into her usual ring gear and was now standing in front of Shannon. "So,
your point is what?" Shannon asked, not looking up from where he was tying his
shoe. He had already changed into his street clothes.
"Aren't you going to go out there with me?" She asked. Shannon looked up at her.
"Why? You're a big girl. I'm sure you can handle this by yourself."
"But-But Shannon, Lita will have Jeff in her corner. Who is going to watch to
make sure Jeff doesn't attack me?" Angel asked, looking confused. "Look Angel, I
can go out there and fight your battles, or you can go out there and do it
yourself. Anyway, I already promised your sister that I'd accompany her to
ringside in her match." Shannon said.
"B-but, she's only fighting Terri." Angel exclaimed. Shannon gave her a cold
look and Angel nodded. "Okay...I understand. I'll see you later." Angel said
meekly before taking off for the curtain.
***
Angel laid, dazed, in the corner of the ring. Lita had been particularly vicious
in her attack that night. Angel pulled herself to her feet using the ropes. Lita
was leaning down to listen to something Jeff was saying from his position on the
floor. Both of them were staring at Angel and the look in their eyes unsettled
her.
Lita looked as if she wanted to kill Angel, and Angel had a feeling that it had
to do with the unprovoked attack Sinful had made on Lita earlier that night.
Lita was the current women's champion, as well as holding on half of the women's
tag team belts. The match tonight was non-title because of the Pay Per View to
be held on Sunday where Sinful had challenged Lita for the title.
Lita speared Angel to the mat and Angel felt hazy, thinking how nice it would be
to just lay there for awhile. Jeff had only interfered twice, both times choking
her on the ropes.
Angel distantly heard the referee count to three and relief flushed through her,
glad that the match was over. Her mind hadn't been in the match, and the fans
could tell she was still focused on Shannon.
Angel didn't even realize that Jeff was standing above her, looking down at her
with a smirk. He said something to Lita and then he kneeled down next to her
head. The familiar pull of her hair brought her dizzily to her feet.
Then she saw it. Lita was bringing a chair into the ring. Angel made an effort
to get away from Jeff, her midn finally focusing on what was about to happen.
"please. No." she pleaded, but Lita just shook her head.
Angel steeled herself for a chair shot to the head, bringing her hands up in an
effort to protect herself, but instead felt the chair butting into her ribs. She
bent over and Jeff quickly grabbed her arms to pull her back up. holding them
behind her so she couldn't protect herself.
Again the chair rammed into her rib cage, making it painful for her to breathe.
After the third chair butt, she cried out in pain and Jeff let her go so she
crumpled to the ring mat. Lita handed Jeff the chair and to the shock of the
fans, he delivered a few chair shots to her back.
Then Jeff laid the chair across the back of the barely conscious Angel's head.
He walked calmly towards the turnbuckle and Lita stopped him, seemingly trying
to argue with him about what he was about to do. He shrugged her off and climbed
up to the top turnbuckle.
He shed his shirt but only a few girl screamed as almost everyone seemed to
shocked at what was transpiring before them to even blink. Jeff signaled the
guns before performing a swanton onto the chair and back of Angel's head.
Referee's finally rushed to ringside to help the now unconscious girl. Jeff
walked backwards up the ramp, a sick smile on his face. Lita followed behind
him, looking guilty and worried about the girl on the mat.
Chapter 28