-//::\\- Madison "The Diva
Of The Future" Divera -//::\\-
I brushed the shoulder of my coat, snow falling to the ground. I leant my head back to look up at the daylight sky and placed the palm of my hand to my mouth and watched the white cold air escape my lips. You would imagine it was December already, but nope, that was just Canada for you. We were walking down the hard gravel path of Hudson Bay Road, both wearing pack sacks, I felt like a school girl again with one of these strapped on my back. I looked towards my little sister Kayla, she had her daughter Isabelle strapped in her Snugli on her chest.. but you couldn't tell there was a baby in there. Her daughter had been dressed to suit the cold weather and she was wrapped comfortably in a thick blanket.. You could barely see her feet dangling from underneath the blanket.. you could see the booties and part of her sock. I reached into the deepest pocket of my jacket and pulled out my cigarette case..! I search my jean pocket for a lighter.. and taps my shoulder. I look over towards her with a smile as she hands me a lighter. Madison: "Hey where did you get this?" Kayla: "You got me to hold on to it at the airport... remember?" I smiled and nodded my head, remembering I had to buy another one because of customs threw mine out, the bastards. I spark up my cigarette and place the lighter into my pocket. Inhaling the first drag we begin to turn the corner by some huge rock and a town work shed. Madison: "Umm sis, why in the bloody hell do we have to walk for...?" She laughed at me.. I wonder what was so funny about that...! Kayla: 'Ahh don't complain your getting excersize.. plus you look cute with the back pack." I just glared at her.. she laughed at me once again and I nudged her light, not to disturb the baby. The walk the rest of the way to Kayla's old house seemed like it took forever from the town garage. Not a very populated road.. maybe a maximum of 10 houses and that was saying a lot..! Her next door neighbor was the only person who is young who lived on this road... what a place to live. Of course I was being sarcastic.. the one good thing about it.. was that it was peaceful and quiet. Kayla dug out her keys and unlocked the front door..I squished the cigarette with the soul of my shoe on the gravel. You could hear little barks of a small dog as the scratches of the nails clashed with what sounded like non carpeted flooring.. the dog ran over to Kayla and jumped up on to her leg and starting pawing. I looked down at the puppy .. obviously a miniature dog.. it is a Shih-tsu! I smiled at the puppy and pet it as he approached me. I took off the pack sage and flopped it on the wooden bench opposite of the door. The dinning room, or it looked like it, is completely made up of wood.. the floors, half the walls and even the kitchen table.. I pushed off my shoes by the heel and flopped them on the shoe mat, I smiled as I seen Kayla do the exact same with hers. Must be genetic, I thought! We walked out of the entrance, through the dinning room and through the kitchen, yet again made of wood.. but the room that didn't miss an inch of wood finishing's was the living room, but still it looked, wonderful and cozy. A bald man, cept for a ring of hair around the bottom by his ears, had got up from his seat on the couch in front of the window. You could tell this many is VERY built, is skin color dark and he approached Kayla, only a couple of inches taller than her, he pulled her in for a tight hug but gave a grimace before doing so, like it had pained him physically to do so. He leant his head to the side and kissed Kayla on the cheek and another person had approached her to welcome her. This person is female, she has long curly and frizzy golden brown hair, she the same height of the man. She wasn't skinny but she wasn't chubby. But she had a radiant and wonderful glow about her face as she hugged Kayla. Kayla: "I missed you Joane.. and you too Dad!" I stood there feeling a little bit out of place. It had quickly faded as Kayla's father Patrick Puhakka had took my hand in his and shook it, he had a slight smile but he was still hesitant and welcomed me. Patrick: "Feel at home here, after all you are part of the family.." His smile got wider, and but he never showed me the same kind of affection as he did his daughter although I was once his step-daughter. I smiled back at him. He released my hand and offered me a seat on his couch.. it felt nice to be welcomed once again in the place I used to call home. I lived in this house for 14 years, but the image took a complete 360 after I left. I took a seat on the couch, took once glance at the 42 inch plasma television and saw he was watching some classes The Contender. Joane: "Kayla, how's my little sweat pea.. pass her over here..." I looked over at my sister as she unlocked her daughter from the snugli and handed her over to her step-mother Joane Dean. but to Isabelle it was "Nana".. Joane scooped her in her arms and smiled at the precious 9 week old ray of sunshine. I stood up, and Patrick turned his head to look at me.. Madison: "I'll be just a minute..." Patrick nodded his head, he was unsure of me from what happened in the past and I ventured through the kitchen and down the hall into the laundry room which was the last door on the right. Closing the door I lean on the washing machine and look out the tiny window past the deck and at the road as I slip open my cell phone, after grabbing it out of my pocket. I pressed on Micheal's name in my contacts and it begins to ring. Silkk: "Yeah..this is Micheal..." Madison: "Hey hunnie..!" I smiled when I heard his voice, god did I miss him and the kids, Silkk: "Hey baby, how's things up in Canada?" I just smile,, umm awkward! Madison: "Honestly I feel out of place here...! This is the first time I am welcome in the house I lived in for 14 years... after 2 and a half years of my step dad disliking me...." Silkk: "You know myself and the kids can catch a flight up there to ya if ya want...You know we will show you love.." Madison: 'Nahh baby, you know I am here for Kayla... plus my step-dad.. or ex-step-dad invited me here... he still seems very stand off-ish! But how can I blame him.... after what I did to Kayla.. I wonder why he is even letting me be near her..." I shuffle my postion on the washing machine.. now leaning on my side. Silkk: "I don't know. Just enjoy the time up there, but I want my baby to come back home soon...You know I miss you. Brooke talks about you all the time, Aiden cries for you, and Maelynn just asks all these questions about you...Like now she is in my face, wondering who I am talking to." Silkk laughs as Maelynn is standing there trying to be nosey. Madison: "Awww I miss them all..! Tell them I love them and I will see then in a couple days.. I'll be home on Tuesday!" Silkk: "Good baby, and I will tell them. Now while you up there, just be careful." I smiled again. Madison: "I will don't worry.. remember I lived here for 14 years.. it's not a big deal.. anyways I better stop being a snot to them and get back to the little family reunion.. Love you lots hun!" Silkk: "Love you to hunnie, and I do miss you. Can't wait til you are back. I got a surprise for you to when you get here...aight baby?" I wonder what that could be, maybe my ring? Madison: "Okay, bye baby.. give them kisses for me..!" Silkk: "I will..I promise!" I flipped my cell phone shut, and sighed. I missed him, there was no doubt about that but Kayla needed me, and I wanted to be there for her. I stare off out the blurry and cracked window and thoughts ran through my head till they landed on Selina, my opponent at Breakdown. Madison: "Did I kick your ass already? How many times do I have to do it to get it into your head. Maybe I have to beat it in you a couple more times in order for you to get the real picture.. YOU'RE NOT ANY GOOD! Get the fucking hint and back out of SCW while you still have some dignity left." "I don't know what kind of point you are trying to prove. Well that's not true entirely because I know you are trying to prove yourself as a wrestler.. but hunnie your doing a very bad job of it and you are just going to continue doing worse by losing to me and the next broad you face." I turned around and leaned on the washing machine and looked at the green painted wall and the water heater in the conrer. Madison: "And you are right, nobody does see you as competition because you are not threat to anybody's reputation.. you won maybe one match and you lost three so far..! I might be being a hypocrite because that is what happened to me, but at least I had a reason, it's called ring rust and a lot of stress. It is clear in this picture you just don't have any talent. You crave something you can't have Selina.. fame, fortune, and glory is not in the stars for you.." "Who said that I thought that world revolved around me little miss red headed firecracker..? The world doesn't revolve around me and I am sure glad it doesn't. Because I am not an attention seaker, like you may be.. I don't need to be this, I don't need the win, I just want it, and I get it. You know why? It's not because the world revolve's around me, it's because I am good at what I do and that is kick some ass, and you happen to be on that long list of getting the Madison Avenue!" I smirked and leant my head back to look up at the ceiling of the laundry room. Madison: "You play to win Selina.. that is obvious or else you wouldn't be wrestling but.. winning is not something that seems to be on a permanent agenda for you.. because your doing far from winning.. You were caught up in a silbing war the last time we faced one another and you were mistakeningly waiting for a slip uo on mine and Liana's part.. well you obviosly got that wrong as well since you lost. Who won, the person who deserves it.. I would rather lose to my sister who hates my guts more than anything in this world than to trash like you!" "You're in a game that doesn't work for you... you'll get more game over's than a win with more experience points.. meanwhile I am making it a step closer every time to beating the game and becoming the master of it.. Go ahead Selina say what you wish.. bad mouth me and put me down.. but remember one thing.. I don't lose.. not to somebody like you...!" I continued to smirk and pushed myself off of the washing machine and headed into the living room again where Patrick and Joane where playing with their granddaughter happily. |
