Post by ☆Demmi-Mae☆ on Aug 12, 2015 20:40:38 GMT -5
The camera switches on to a seemingly empty room, for a few short seconds then from behind the camera Demmie appears walking in front of it before settling down on the sofa. As the camera adjusts to being on the picture clears and you can see it is in fact her home. Pictures of her daughter her family and past friends from the ring scatter the walls and surfaces.
D-M T-R
“Glad to see me Thy WWE? Thought I’d be out for the count after my match at Wrestlemainia? Thought I wouldn’t be able to wrestle Shield’s for the title? Funny isn’t it? I lost my match but haven’t lost the war; I am still standing and ready to fight. But this week is not about any war it is about taking what is rightfully mine. True I left before, but you see from the many pictures of her I left for a little girl, and she is who brought be back, she is what drives me; she is why I want my belt back. Forget our past, my past with anyone for that matter for a minute. Forget the fact that I have no morals when it comes to in ring. See you and I have one thing in common; you are doing this for Sophie and your son. I am doing this for my daughter. We both hold the drive that champions need, but can you show your drive? Shield’s you haven’t shown drive in a while. You talk big and try to hang with all the ‘big boys’ but really what have you done that makes you think you can win this match? I’ve done it before and this week I will do it again, nobody helping me nobody helping you. I have proven I have what it takes and this week I will be showing the world why I am the Queen of Thy WWE. You and I have fought many times most of which I have won, what makes you think that my challenge for that belt will not succeed this week? What that you are magically going to beat me? For weeks people have been saying that I don’t have a place here anymore. Have said I don’t have what it takes anymore. That I am not the person I was before. And you know their right…”
Demmie sits up from her lying position and thinks for a moment before smirking into the camera a playful glint in her eyes before the light darkens in them.
D-M T-R
“I did change, wasn’t as ruthless or badass as before. But see I know you are not part of the New Age anymore but fighting with you and them, trying to gain my belt back and take everyone down,. That that was just talk I will admit, but my match at Wrestlemainia, getting up off that stretcher, well that woke something in me, something I thought I buried a long time ago. See Zak, when you first met me and all the times since, I was somebody, somebody I thought I had to be. But all this fighting and war, let’s say it woke the Rhyann part of me up. These matches have made me lie to my daughter and my brothers, just this last fight I said, and then it is just matches, for more fun and seeing the crowd’s reactions. Now? That is not the case. That manic girl the one who cackled to one who destroyed pretty blonde girls careers, she? She is nothing as to who I am. Zak I have had it with everyone saying I am not going to do it, I can’t do it. Well I have news for you. I am fucking damn well going to make sure I win, I take your belt, show people the true meaning of the word bitch. You can walk to that ring with every confidence you like, but Zak, what is Sophie going to do?”
Demmie lets out a laugh much like her rafter cackle but much more sinister this time.
D-M T-R
“What is Sophie going to do when you don’t get up. When you are lying on the floor blood dripping and EMTS all over you? You sure you want to find out Zak, you can always walk away. Drop the belt at my door though. Then again…. You could find out Zak, give it your all, make the fans love you and this legend love you and your family love you. But it won’t be enough Zak. You are going to wish you were not champ; you are going to wish I never came back. Hell the whole world will wish Demmie-Mae Tylar-Rhyann never came back. I put up with everyone saying I couldn’t do, trying to make it impossible for me to do before. That’s not going to happen; this week is a message, not to New Age not to Vince, but to every person in attendance, every person watching at home. Demmie is not here to prove, Demmie is not here to make friends, you stand in my way and you will lose. I don’t care how long it takes, but I will not lie down. I do not care how many stands in my way I will not back down. I am taking that belt, then I will end your career and every other person who has told me no. Because frankly? Demmie always gets what she wants. I have down the mouthy girl, the nice girl, the quiet girl and the loud girl, the girl in the scene queen clothes, the crazy chic in the rafters. But they are all just tiny parts of me, this week you see the bitch that was dragged up through hell, the asshole who sold her own sisters out just to taste fresh air. The devil in disguise that manipulates and controls everything around her, there are reasons I was just a shy little girl who needed oh so much help on her first day. I am done fooling around; I am now going to do this my way and this week Zak? You are merely collateral damage. This week say hello to the bitch who is taking that belt and everything else with it. The fans can boo me, cheer me, I don’t care. I don’t care what anyone backstage thinks of my match. Because if they don’t pay attention, if they want to like yourself Zak continue on that I am not worthy or shouldn’t even bother, this same nightmare….is going to be theirs too.”
Demmie once more laughs the sickening laugh getting up still smirking, her eyes the darkest they have been in years.
D-M T-R
“My little girl is going to grow up knowing her mum was is and forever will be one of the best women in wrestling, one of if not the most ruthless. Your boy Zak? He will merely look at you trough sad eyes to see a broken man who will never achieve anything but being other big names bitch. Good luck this week…it may be your last match.”
Demmie rolls her head back in pure disturbing happiness at the thought, grabbing her cigarettes she heads out to the balcony allowing the camera to continue to roll until the batteries give out.
Status//Finished
Tagged//Zak Shields
Words//1214
Credit//bella__swan Of Caution 2.0
Notes//This is prob not good and for that I am sorry :/
Tagged//Zak Shields
Words//1214
Credit//bella__swan Of Caution 2.0
Notes//This is prob not good and for that I am sorry :/