Last Desire 3
A/N: I know I have been leaving a lot of cliffhangers
lately, but that is just who I am! I can't help but do it! I am
EVIL..Indeed!
Disclaimer: I own nothing; so don't bother
me.
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"You
what?" Roxy screamed.
"I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do." Brock
sighed.
"Why do you have to move to Smackdown?!" Roxy
shouted.
"Because, Stephanie now has the right over my contract." Brock
explained.
"But I'll still be able to see you right?" Roxy asked. Brock
just looked down at the floor. "No, what's going to happen to us,
huh?"
"I'll do everything I can to see you but until then we're powerless
to stop this." Brock said trying to calm her down.
"Why is it that
everyone I care about has to leave me? First my mom and now you, whose next? Rob
maybe?" Roxy shouted. "This isn't fair." Roxy whined as she paced back and
forth. "This is so fucked up and you know it."
"And you can't jump to
Smackdown." Brock sighed holding his head in his hands.
"What do you
mean?" Roxy asked worried.
"They're putting a freeze on all the
contracts, no nobody jump." Brock explained.
"Then I guess I have to
think of something else." Roxy sighed frustrated. "Wait how did Stephanie get
control over your contract?"
"Through Paul. See when I first signed a
contract for Paul to manage me, there was a time limit on there. According to
the contract Paul is my manager for about another year."
"This just isn't
a good day." Roxy said walking to another part of the gym.
"Are you going
to be ok?" Brock asked extremely concerned.
"I just need to work off a
little steam." Roxy said walking over to the punching bag. She drew her fist
back and began to attack the bag with furious kicks and punches.
"Well,
good morning all." Trish said walking into the gym. She immediately noticed Roxy
attacking the bag. "Is she going to be ok?"
"She's just working off a
little steam." Brock explained.
"Damn, what'd the bag do to you?" Trish
asked, standing a safe distance away from where Roxy's kicks and punches were
directed into the bag. Roxy kept going for a good ten minutes. Her face was
turning red, and she was breathing pretty hard.
"Ok, sweetheart, I think
you've had enough." Brock said wrapping his arms around her, and easily picking
her up and moving her away from the punching bag.
"I'd hate to be the
person your mad at." Trish sighed. "Rox, you wanna go out for some
brunch?"
"Sure, I'll see you later." Roxy said kissing Brock on the cheek
before walking out of the hotel gym with Trish.
"Now what the hell is the
matter with you?" Trish asked sitting the bowl of fruit down in the middle of
the table.
"Brock is leaving, he's going to Smackdown. I can't leave
because there is a freeze on all the contracts now, or rumored to be one." Roxy
sighed. "I don't know what I'm going to do."
"Well if there's a will
there's a way." Trish said, eating an apple slice.
"There is a way!" Roxy
grinned. "I'll just have to improve my wrestling skills, move out of the woman's
division. That way Stephanie will be so impressed she'll want me on
Smackdown."
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"Will
you stop tampering with my hair?" Roxy growled shooing Trish away. "It'll only
get messed up in the ring."
"But you need a change from pigtails." Trish
laughed. "By the way, who you up against?"
"Molly Holly." Roxy answered
putting her kneepads on. She had on a black lace up tube top, lavender shorts
with black strips on the sides, black kneepads, and lavender boots. She had
fixed her hair into two messy buns with lavender and black ribbons.
"You
talk to Brock?" Trish asked as Roxy began to stretch herself out.
"No,
he's not here tonight. He has to get ready to leave from Raw, so he won't be
showing up, I think for the rest of the shows." Roxy explained doing a
split.
"Are you going to be ok if he goes to Smackdown?" Trish
asked.
"I'll be fine. I'm going to have to be." Roxy
sighed.
"Everything has a way of working itself." Trish told
her.
"Maybe, maybe not." Roxy said walking away and to the ring. As soon
as she got into the ring, Erik Bischoff came out to the ring.
"There will
be no match tonight, Roxy." Erik said walking closer to the ring. "You see, word
gets around fast. I heard that you were thinking about jumping to Raw." Roxy
just stood in the ring, yelling at him. "Well, you've just about wasted three
minutes of my time." Erik finished as Rosie and Jamal entered the
ring.
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I
know that was short but next chapter will be longer! OKIE SMOKIES READ AND
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Hasta la bye-bye-bye,
Meggie-muffin