♥ Have Fun In Paris, Loser [Vendetta Aftermath]
Jul 30, 2016 2:31:28 GMT
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Post by Arianny DeLise on Jul 30, 2016 2:31:28 GMT
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♥July 28th, 2016 -- The Arena in San Francisco, California; After Vendetta III Concludes
Despite the fact that Vendetta had gone well for our favorite blond princess, the rest of MGM had shitty nights. As far as Arianny Blake knew, Mondae Chaos was M.I.A. She had gone to take care of Georgia but obviously that hadn't gone as planned. It had been Arianny that had finally gotten her hands on professional wrestling's biggest slut. Dallas Blake's in-ring career had been ended via termination thanks to Georgia. After getting his arm broken at the hands of Z3RO, Dallas had been publicly fired. That had left a sick feeling in Arianny's stomach and one that was getting worse by the minute the more she thought about Mondae. She shot another text message off to her best friend and folded her arms across her chest.
"Would you just fucking relax?" Behind his desk, Shawn DeLise sat. He still had a shit eating grin etched across his handsome face. Clearly he gave no fucks about what was potentially going on with Mondae. All he cared about was his disgusting sister getting her ass beat, and that it was his girl that had done the dirty work.
Arianny shot him a hateful look. "You do not get to tell me to relax when Mondae is missing. Until she answers her phone, I will be as uptight and wound up as possible. Why don't you go and look for her or something?"
Shawn leaned back and laced his fingers behind his head. "Nah, that won't happen. She's probably back at your place by now. The show ended about an hour ago. She might be fuck-"
Arianny held up her hand. "Just. Stop."
Shawn chuckled and stood up. "Come 'ere," he ordered the princess and as usual, Arianny ignored him. She wasn't even remotely in the mood to pretend to be the doting girlfriend. It was a part she played poorly anyway. Frustration settled in for Shawn as he moved out from behind his desk and walked over to Ari. Not wanting to be touched, she turned away from him, but he wasn't having it. Shawn grabbed her by the hips and pulled her against him. "Feel that?"
Arianny closed her eyes. Unfortunately, she did feel his boner pressing into the small of her back, and she wasn't sure how much longer she could keep him in line without actually doing something with him. The thought of doing anything other than kissing Shawn DeLise was horrifying and Arianny wanted to die at that moment. Before she could open her mouth and lie about how good it felt, someone knocked on the door.
"Fuck."
Shawn grit his teeth and dug his fingers into her hips. Arianny knew that come tomorrow she would have finger-shaped bruises to look at and the thought made her angry. Controlling her temper and her emotions around the RSW Vice President was getting harder and harder. MGM had a plan they needed to see through and unfortunately, Shawn was a big part of that. As much as it destroyed her soul to admit, Arianny needed him. Katt Carter and Andrew Blake had taken everything from Ari and Dallas, turned it all over to Andrew's bastard son Eli Carlsen, and the twins had nothing.
Truth be told, the twins didn't even have the Blake name anymore. Arianny and Dallas could be any two random people in the world. They had nothing to distinguish them from the homeless woman and her mangy dog down the street from The Arena. They were completely and totally alone. Arianny almost sighed with relief when Shawn let go of her but his hand pushed her in the direction of the door. "Get rid of whoever that is," he told her. "There's something we need to discuss that involves the car you totaled and the insurance claim."
Without saying a word, Arianny went to the door and found Dallas, his arm in a sling. At least he was okay and Arianny threw her arms around him. "Georgia is going to wish she were dead when we are done with her," Arianny declared as Dallas wrapped his good arm around her. "Shawn is already having the RSW legal team draw you up a new contract. It should be ready tomorrow."
Dallas sighed and pulled away from his sister. Seeing Shawn shoot him daggers behind Arianny's back, caused the 18-year old male twin to rake a hand through his hair. "Walk with me." Without bothering to look back at Shawn, Arianny followed Dallas out of the office. She knew something was wrong. Her twin intuition was going crazy and whatever was about to happen was something she was almost certain she was going to hate. Dallas wasn't as vocal as his sister, and he wasn't nearly as assertive. She had always ran the show for both of them and he had been more than happy to just follow along. "I can't do this anymore." The twins came to a stop a few feet away from Shawn's door and Dallas leaned back against the wall. Arianny gave him a puzzled look. "Do what?"
"You know what," he replied, refusing to look her in the eyes. "All of this." He gestured towards the walls of RSW. "What we are doing is insane, Arianny. What you're attempting to do with Shawn is stupid. That man is not like everyone else you've managed to manipulate and bend to your will. I hear how he speaks to you. I see the dark look he gets in his eyes when you don't jump at his command. Shawn DeLise is more than you can handle, and Jack Owyns is back."
"Wait, what? How do you know that?" Arianny's heart skipped a beat at the mention of Jack's name.
"As I was being worked on, the medical staff were talking about injuries Georgia, Jack, and Mondae sustained. All three of them were taken to the hospital. Obviously, my broken arm doesn't matter because I was fired." Dallas sounded a little bitter. "That's why I'm still here."
Arianny paled. "Jack must have been waiting for Mondae in Georgia's office. Ugh. What a disaster."
"Getting fired is a blessing for me," Dallas continued. "I think all of us are in over our heads here. This isn't Deathcore, Ari. You're not fucking around with a horny, 80-year old man. The minute you and Mondae went for Jack, you bit off more than you could chew. You got us disowned. And now you're letting some asshole treat you like a piece of shit. And for what? A mansion? New clothes and shoes? It's ridiculous. You know that you are Dad's little princess. All you have to do is swallow your pride, beg him to give you back your bank account, and we can all go about our lives. Dad isn't going to be mad at you forever. You and Mondae don't have to go this far."
Arianny gave Dallas a look. "Go this far? Are you serious right now? You're the one who decided he couldn't live without the lifestyle he was accustomed to living. You were the one who cried for hours when Daddy gave everything that was rightfully yours to his bastard. You were the one who begged me to fix it and find a solution, so that's exactly what I went and did. Shawn is putty in my hands and so what if I have to sacrifice myself a little bit along the way." Arianny dropped her voice. "Joe DeLise is going to croak any minute now and his two children are both going to be worth billions. The DeLises have more money than Mom and Dad could ever hope to make, and everything that Shawn is going to get is going to be mine. All you've wanted your entire life is to prove to Daddy that you didn't need him or his name. I'm giving you that."
Dallas smiled a sad smile. "And I'm telling you that it's not worth it anymore. The other night Frederik asked me to go back to Paris with him and I said yes. Tonight was going to be my last match regardless of what happened. Unfortunately, Zero did make good on his promise to give me a cast that would match yours, but that doesn't matter. I'm going and I hope you come with me."
Arianny just stared at Dallas. She almost couldn't believe this was happening. He reached for her hand but she jerked away. "No." Arianny wrapped her arms around herself and shook her head. "No. I can't just quit and give up. I'm not going to walk away from a game that I know I'm going to win. You can't leave me either. You can't go to Paris with Frederik. We're a team. Where I go, you go. What I do, you do. You're my twin, Dally."
"I'm leaving." Dallas' voice was gentle, but firm. His decision was made. Arianny knew there would be no changing his mind. Tears pricked her eyes and she willed herself not to cry. "Okay." That was all she could say. Her teeth bit down into her split lip and even though she tasted blood, Arianny didn't care. Dallas was leaving her and that was not okay. The twins had only ever been separated once in their lives and it hadn't lasted long. Both had been shipped off to different boarding schools when they were younger. Both had gotten kicked out within six months of each other. "Ari don't be like this."
She turned away from him. It took awhile for Arianny to collect herself, but after a moment, she tossed her hair and looked over her shoulder at Dallas. "Have fun in Paris, loser." She blew her brother a kiss and walked off, making sure to stand up straight and act like she was alright. When she reached Shawn's door and grabbed the knob, only then did she see that her hand was shaking. Arianny cursed herself and hurried back inside. She shut the door quietly behind her despite the fact she wanted to slam it and scream. Her hazel eyes met Shawn's blue ones and for reasons she didn't understand, Arianny started to cry.
She slid down the door into a sitting position and pulled her knees up to her chest. She pressed her face against her knees and quietly let her emotions go. In this moment, the ice queen was gone. The cock tease that always got her way was gone. The mastermind behind every single scheme MGM had ever conjured up was gone. At the moment, Arianny was nothing more than an 18-year old girl who had gone through more than people twice her age.
"Ari, hey. Stop. Stop that right now." Shawn's voice was actually gentle. There was no sarcasm or malice in his tone. Arianny felt herself being pulled up by her good arm and Shawn lifted her chin with his hand. Arianny hated showing any kind of weakness but she didn't pull away. Instead, she sniffled and cast her eyes downwards so she didn't have to look at his face. To Shawn's credit, he didn't bother to ask what was wrong. He simply ruffled her hair, let his hand fall to the back of her neck, and pulled her into his chest. When his arms tightened around her, Arianny sobbed. The shocking display of emotion from her and the unexpected, kind reaction from Shawn was surprising to say the least.
After a moment, Arianny pulled away. She wiped her eyes and looked up at her boyfriend. He was looking down at her, his expression blank, but he hadn't let her go. The two of them almost appeared to be having a moment and if that was actually the case, how scary. Arianny had never really had a moment with anyone before. The only actual experience she had with men came from Chance Kelly and Dick Fusco. Neither relationship had been anything more than a fling although she had enjoyed Chance's company. He would always be her first. Feeling anything other than strong and in control terrified Arianny all the way down to her toes and she was the first to look away. "You don't have to worry about rehiring Dallas," she finally said, breaking the silence that had settled over the room. "He's decided to join Frederik in Paris. But I did find out that Mondae is in the hospital. Jack Owyns was waiting for her inside Georgia's office."
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Shawn clenched his fists. Arianny noticed and took both of his hands in hers. She gave them a reassuring squeeze. "Jack is NOTHING in the grand scheme of things, trust me. Mondae will kill him before he tries to kill us. RSW will go to the person it should belong too," Arianny paused . "So, um, thanks for being nice. I'm going to go and check on Mondae in the hospital. If you don't want to come with me, you can meet me back at home."
"Are you letting me fucking stay this time?"
Arianny thought for a minute but then nodded. "You can stay."
Shawn smirked. Grabbing the princess, he pressed a rather sloppy kiss on her lips. Arianny was quick to push him back. Shawn's eyes darkened for a quick second, but Arianny gave him a smile. This time she kissed him and it was sweet and inviting. Where this relationship was heading was anyone's guess at this point, but for the moment the princess and the devil seemed to be on the same page.
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