Post by One Love on Oct 14, 2007 11:18:19 GMT -5
It was a cold foggy night in Maine. The state still ecstatic from WFWF coming to Maine. Flamez sit in the Sawyer Arena lockeroom by himself. The rest of the stars still shocked by his actions last week. He slowly got up and looked at himself in the mirror.
What have I have done. I screwed up my relationship with my brother yet again. I’m such a jackass. I think I’m gonna lose him. What should I do?
Flamez was sitting inside room 225 in Hackensack Hospital. He sit next to his brother Shawn, who laid in a bed sleeping. When Shawn woke up, he saw his brothers smiling face, not much to his delight, and Flamez could tell. His actions from last week may of ruined there relationship.
Flamez: Hey there, how are you feeling? I got you a little something.
Flamez revealed a Shawn Roberts shirt.
Flamez: It’s your first shirt, got it in the mail yesterday, so I brought it to you.
Shawn: As much as I love the gift, I told you not to come here.
Shawn grabbed his shirt and looked the other way.
Flamez: Come on Shawn, we all make mistakes, we both made mistakes last week. You gotta….
Shawn: Both made mistakes? I believe you made the mistake by yelling and fighting with me, causing me to hurt my legs, causing us to lose the cups!
Flamez: And I’m sorry for that. I was an idiot who was only focused on those stupid cups.
Shawn: You’re right.
Flamez: So we agree on something, that’s good.
Shawn: Look, just leave before we get into a serious fight.
Flamez: No, I want to make this up to you.
Shawn: You are just making this worse.
Flamez: How?
Shawn: Being here when I told you to leave!
Flamez: Well then if I’m such a bother, have a security guard kick me out, cause I’m not leaving.
Shawn: Oh yeah, forgot to give you this. Give it to Yukio to approve, and then I want you to announce it.
Flamez: Ok.
Flamez took the note and read it in shock.
Flamez: Are you serious?
Shawn: Dead serious.
Flamez: That sucks.
Shawn: Oh, and thanks for the shirt.
Flamez: No problem.
Shawn then quickly grabbed a glass of water from his diner tray and hurtled it at Flamez, who ducked. Glass shattered against the wall and a nurse ran inside.
Nurse: Is everything ok in here?
Flamez: What the hell was that for?
Shawn: I told you to leave, you wouldn’t listen, so I took action. Now leave.
Flamez: Fine, get well soon bunghole.
Shawn: Break a leg in your match on Loaded this week, LITERALLY!!
Flamez hurried out of the room and slammed the door.
Greedy bastard. Waist of my ing time.
Flamez still look at himself in the mirror, disappointed.
I so regret saying those things. I just hope I can patch up my relationship with Shawn. I mean after all we went through, we can’t let something as silly as this ruin us.
A backstage worker then walked in the door.
Backstage Worker: Mr. Roberts, time for your announcement about Shawn. Then you’re going straight to the curtain.
Flamez: Ok.
Flamez took a glance at the mirror, then headed out the door to the interview section.
What have I have done. I screwed up my relationship with my brother yet again. I’m such a jackass. I think I’m gonna lose him. What should I do?
~Flashback to October 16th, 2007~
Flamez was sitting inside room 225 in Hackensack Hospital. He sit next to his brother Shawn, who laid in a bed sleeping. When Shawn woke up, he saw his brothers smiling face, not much to his delight, and Flamez could tell. His actions from last week may of ruined there relationship.
Flamez: Hey there, how are you feeling? I got you a little something.
Flamez revealed a Shawn Roberts shirt.
Flamez: It’s your first shirt, got it in the mail yesterday, so I brought it to you.
Shawn: As much as I love the gift, I told you not to come here.
Shawn grabbed his shirt and looked the other way.
Flamez: Come on Shawn, we all make mistakes, we both made mistakes last week. You gotta….
Shawn: Both made mistakes? I believe you made the mistake by yelling and fighting with me, causing me to hurt my legs, causing us to lose the cups!
Flamez: And I’m sorry for that. I was an idiot who was only focused on those stupid cups.
Shawn: You’re right.
Flamez: So we agree on something, that’s good.
Shawn: Look, just leave before we get into a serious fight.
Flamez: No, I want to make this up to you.
Shawn: You are just making this worse.
Flamez: How?
Shawn: Being here when I told you to leave!
Flamez: Well then if I’m such a bother, have a security guard kick me out, cause I’m not leaving.
Shawn: Oh yeah, forgot to give you this. Give it to Yukio to approve, and then I want you to announce it.
Flamez: Ok.
Flamez took the note and read it in shock.
Flamez: Are you serious?
Shawn: Dead serious.
Flamez: That sucks.
Shawn: Oh, and thanks for the shirt.
Flamez: No problem.
Shawn then quickly grabbed a glass of water from his diner tray and hurtled it at Flamez, who ducked. Glass shattered against the wall and a nurse ran inside.
Nurse: Is everything ok in here?
Flamez: What the hell was that for?
Shawn: I told you to leave, you wouldn’t listen, so I took action. Now leave.
Flamez: Fine, get well soon bunghole.
Shawn: Break a leg in your match on Loaded this week, LITERALLY!!
Flamez hurried out of the room and slammed the door.
Greedy bastard. Waist of my ing time.
~Back To Present~
Flamez still look at himself in the mirror, disappointed.
I so regret saying those things. I just hope I can patch up my relationship with Shawn. I mean after all we went through, we can’t let something as silly as this ruin us.
A backstage worker then walked in the door.
Backstage Worker: Mr. Roberts, time for your announcement about Shawn. Then you’re going straight to the curtain.
Flamez: Ok.
Flamez took a glance at the mirror, then headed out the door to the interview section.