Last Desire 4
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A/N: Awww many
thankies for the reviews! AND GUESS WHAT? TODAY IS MY BRITHDAY! I AM FINALLY
15!!!!!!
'Oh crap.' Roxy said as they neared closer to her. She quickly
ducked a punch coming at her and then she slid out the ring. She hurriedly
reached under the ring and grabbed a steal chair, to arm herself for battle. She
raised the chair over her head ready to strike when they decided to run near
her. She was able to score an easy hit on Rosie but unfortunately for her she
didn't knock him out. 'Shit.' She thought as she ran around the ring trying to
buy herself sometime, after tiring them out a little she slid back into the
ring, then finding herself cornered. She braced herself for the worst when Jamal
lifted her right over his head with ease, when Rob and Tommy came running out
her rescue. Jamal dropped Roxy right outside the ring, almost forgetting about
her.
"What the hell happened?" Roxy said sitting up in the trainer's
office.
"You got your ass kicked." Spike told her bluntly. "And so did
Rob and Tommy so don't feel bad."
"Shut up." Trish said pushing him out
the room. "Roxy how are you feeling?" Roxy had to think for a moment. She
crossed her eyes to notice the gaze wrapped around her nose.
"They broke
my nose?" Roxy asked panicking as she covered the gaze.
"They're not sure
so they bandaged it." Trish explained to her.
"Where's Rob and Tommy?"
Roxy asked looking around the room, to find Rob lying on a bench knocked out.
And Tommy on another staring off into space. "These past few days just haven't
been for me."
"It could be worse." Trish commented.
"Bite me."
Roxy said getting up on the bench she was on. "I'm going to get some water and
cool off."
"I'll come with you." Tommy said snapping out of his trance,
from his position on his bench.
"Alright I'll see you guys later." Trish
said walking off.
"Tommy." Roxy started, as they walked down the
hall.
"Yeah?" He questioned.
"Thanks." Roxy smiled. "I know for
the past few days I haven't been that easy to put up with."
"Before we go
any further have you done anything with those condoms you stole from me?" Tommy
asked worried.
"Maybe." Roxy shrugged getting a water
bottle.
"What do you mean 'maybe'?" Tommy whined.
"As in it's now
none of your business." Roxy laughed.
"Well, I need some of those back."
Tommy grumbled.
"No, mine now." Roxy snickered.
"You don't need
all of those, at least I hope you don't." Tommy said basically trying to reason
it out with himself. "Why can't I have some back then?" Roxy smirked, thinking
of something cute to say.
"I used them all." She grinned, waiting for a
reaction.
"Bad mental picture." Tommy mumbled slamming his head on the
table.
A few months later
By now Roxy had grown to except that
she wasn't able to spend as much time as she wanted with Brock. At first she was
a depressed but then she grew into the patter of seeing him every other
weekend.
"Rox, what's the matter?" Rob asked as they say in the hotel
dinning room eating dinner.
"Huh?" Roxy asked looking up at him
sleepily.
"You haven't touched your pancakes (A/N: Who hasn't had
pancakes for dinner)." Rob commented pushing the plate closer to
her.
"I'm not hungry." Roxy said pushing the tray back to
him.
"You sick. Cause you never turn down pancakes, and your always
hungry.' Rob said worried about her. "You do feel a little warm." Rob noticed
taking his had off her forehead
"You don't need to baby me." Roxy whined
resting her head on the table. She looked like she was going to brake down in
tears.
"Rox, I know you miss Brock put you've gotta keep going, your
going to see him tonight." Rob said trying to comfort her.
"I'm just so
upset right now." Roxy said holding her head in her hands. "How could he do that
to me?"
"Whatever he did, I'll kill him for." Rob growled.
"No."
Roxy protested. "This is just something I have to do on my own." Roxy said
getting up from the table. She slowly trudges up to Brock's room.
"Poor
little girl, you thought I was done with you." Paul said as he watched Roxy head
for Brock's room. Paul stood hidden and unnoticed. "This is only the
beginning."
"Hey sweetheart." Brock said opening the door for her.
"What's wrong? Have you been crying?"
"Don't you dare sweetheart me."
Roxy yelled slamming his door. "You have five seconds to explain yourself! Right
the fuck now." Roxy cried.
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WOW! Roxy is
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la bye-bye-bye and Happy Birthday to me!
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