Glendale, AZ
Five Years Ago
Peyton Rice knew that what she was doing was wrong, The Diner had been good to her, worked with the young woman during her struggles with family and father’s injury. Peyton was asked by Warren to work again that night, it was hard to turn down three thousand dollars, she couldn’t make that in a month with the Diner. Peyton walked into the Diner, the young eighteen-year-old already dressed in her work uniform runs to her friend, Saniyah who is filling up the salt and pepper shakers…
Peyton: “Saniyah!”
Saniyah: “Peyton! I didn’t know you would get so excited coming to work.”
Peyton: “You are like one of my bestest, most bestest friends, right?”
Saniyah: “No bitch.”
Peyton: “Come on! Just today, please!”
Saniyah: “We’re busy today Pey, the football game is later, you know how slammed we get. I don’t know if I can keep up, why do you need it off?”
Peyton: “It’s about my dad.”
Saniyah thought something was really wrong, she quickly toned her voice down and cautiously asked, not knowing what to say….
Saniyah: “Is… is he okay?”
Peyton: “Yeah, he’s okay but I have a chance to do something special for him and if you covered my tables, I would be able to, but seriously if you can’t I understand. I can figure something, I don’t want to put you in a bad position, I’m just kinda in a bind right now and it’s a really good opportunity for me, that’s all…..”
Saniyah: “No… no… it’s fine. Mom wanted me to do some stuff in the reservation tonight, but I think we can manage. I have covered a bunch of times for Lily before, I think we are good.”
Peyton: “Are you sure?”
Saniyah: “Yeah, I’ll tell Brad that I’m covering for you, he thinks you hung the moon so I don’t believe he will be opposed to it, right? Go ahead, we all get it when it comes to your dad.”
Peyton: “I owe you one. I promise that I will make it up to you.”
Saniyah: “I know you will. Hey next weekend, dinner at my parents, she is making Posu Bowls, you know my mom can cook.”
Peyton: “Authentic Navajo Posu Bowls? Uhhh… yeah I am so there!”
Saniyah: “Sweet, I will let her know. Get outta here, seriously…. Go.”
Peyton: “Thank you so much!”
The two friends hug, Peyton smiles and walks out, she was able to get out of work but really felt bad about it and while it was for her father, she couldn’t tell Saniyah the whole truth on why she needed the day and evening off from work. Now the question would be, how does she get by knowing that her father is aware that she has to work at the Diner….
Sitting in her car, Peyton leans her head back, staring at the ceiling of the vehicle, trying to figure out what was next….
She hates liars and suddenly, without able to stop, she had become one.
TO BE CONTINUED
SOMETIMES THEY COME BACK
CHAPTER III
PROLOGUE: UNDER ATTACK
It was a busy week for the SCW Television Champion, Peyton Rice who not only had to fend off Clive Sutter, a very dangerous and angry man, she also needed to face off against Damian Angel at Under Attack after he continuously made his presence felt during her matches especially on the last Breakdown when he entered the ring after Peyton defeated Sutter but then he took a cheap shot at Peyton, leaving her in the dangerous proposition and mercy of Damian, one of the most evil and ruthless men in the wrestling business. When he didn’t directly attack her and was saved by her boyfriend, Allistaire Allocco, Peyton knew that when she walked into the PPV that it was more than just a match, Damian Angel wanted more from Peyton Rice, she didn’t know exactly what. When Under Attack came though, it was a huge night for the youngsters like Alistaire Allocco and Owen Cruze inside the Elimination Chamber. Aaron Blackbourne against Abigail Lindsay and of course Peyton taking on Damian Angel in a match that she did not see coming and the ending had her visibly shaken. Peyton came to wrestle, she continues to climb the ladder of success, she wants nothing more than to show just how good she is and is on the brink of breaking the TV Title record for longest champion ever. What happened in the match though, first, Angel stopped wrestling, allowing her to do whatever she wanted, then when she stopped and he continued to egg her on, she attacked him again, finally winning and that is when Damian was pulled under the ring and never to be heard from again….
That left more questions than answers for the gorgeous Arizona Native.
It didn’t help matters either when her boyfriend was the first eliminated from the Chamber, then Owen Cruze was eliminated close to the end thanks to Chris Cannon helping Sienna Swann who won the World Championship. What now? Something could go awry next, she didn’t know. That night though it wasn’t going to be one of celebration.
Under Attack
10.27.19
Peyton and Adam Allocco watched the Chamber, to the very end. She was already dressed in her jeans, ankle boots, halter top and suede jacket, her long hair hung down, nail polished white. Adam was in a blue suit; he had called the God of Wrestling finals. She looked really worried….
Peyton: “Please don’t let him run off like he did at Apocalypse, I don’t think I can take that tonight, not after everything that has happened.”
Adam: “I won’t but I ask you do the same. He must be extremely disappointed especially after everything turned out.”
Peyton: “Mr. Allocco?”
Adam: “Peyton… it’s Adam or dad.”
Peyton: “I….. okay, sir. I ask that you let me have him tonight, please? I think he and I need to just have a relaxing night and be able to look at what has been happening the last few weeks. Are you okay with that?”
Adam: “Oh yes, I am fine with it. My son needs you right now more than anything and it would do him good. Be very aggressive with him too.”
Tilting my head, I looked a bit confused, was he trying to insinuate that I seduce his son? Probably was the it but I didn’t want to jump into any conclusions, he could have meant as in trying to get across to Ali, yeah I will go with that…..
Peyton: “Yes sir! Aggressive, will do.”
Adam: “That’s my girl. We should probably go to the Gorilla Position. Make sure that he doesn’t go anywhere from there.”
Peyton: “I don’t want to smother him though, the last thing he needs to feel is being trapped.”
Adam: “I agree…. We should go meet him in the Gorilla position, come on.”
Peyton: “But…..”
Huh?
One Hour Later
It was a quiet ride back. When they were back at the hotel, Peyton had convinced Alistaire to stay. She had already showered, undressed and in her shorts and t-shirt, barefoot with her hair in a ponytail, nails polished white. She sat on the couch sipping a glass of wine. There was a room service tray in front of them with a couple of sandwiches and salads. Alistaire was next to her without a shirt on and in shorts, he looked distant. Hurt, bruised and battered. Peyton didn’t know what to say, instead sipping the wine as her green eyes glance over at him before she finally speaks…
Peyton: “Ali, maybe you should eat something.”
Alistaire: “I’m not hungry.”
Peyton: “Are you feeling okay? I mean besides the obvious.”
Alistaire: “I failed, that’s it. I failed to win back the World Championship, I was eliminated first by Glory Braddock. I have a lot to think about right now.”
Peyton: “Ali, don’t be so hard on yourself, you were great out there, the outcome we wanted wasn’t the one we were given, thing is you are a workhorse, a great wrestler and so determined, you will bounce back from this and be World Champion again. I just wish you would eat something.”
Alistaire: “I don’t see you eating.”
Peyton: “I will, after I finish this glass of wine.
Alistaire: “Alcohol doesn’t take it away Pey. Maybe temporarily but that’s it. The same feelings will still be there in the morning.”
Peyton: “You make it sound like I am a lush.”
Alistaire: “You drink wine all the time…..”
I know he’s upset and now I feel like he is taking it out on me. Just stay calm Pey, he has had a really bad night, so have I but I am trying to be positive here and just drink my wine…
Peyton: “…. I know you’re upset, maybe if you try to eat…”
Alistaire: “I am not hungry!”
Peyton: “Fine, you obviously want nothing to do with me right now, so I will leave you alone, I don’t; want to fight, I just want to be here for you Ali, that is all. I am so sorry about how things went tonight, I am just know, that I believe in you, always have.”
With that said I stood up and went out to the balcony, it was pretty chilly outside, the pavement was cold and a little damp. Sitting in the chair, I looked out into the city, it was a beautiful view wondering what the heck happened to Damian Angel. That was a freaky moment and I was still trying to figure out everything in that. I had so many things going on, between Warren Dowling, my dad, moving, even the meeting I had with Kelcey, things seemed to be really out of whack. Leaning back and looking at the clear night and stars, I kept thinking about her….
Two Weeks Prior
Somewhere in The Hills, CA.
I stood in front of Kelcey sitting on Scott Cannon’s lap, I was lost, confused, trying to figure out exactly what has been happening with her since she was gone. The very scary, Alban McConnell sat in the corner, I had talked to him before at the God of Wrestling Tournament and just a few days later, Kelcey showed up again to see me. They entrusted me with secrets, I was not about to let any out but I was in a state where I didn’t even know which way was which….
Peyton: “I don’t understand what is going on? First you disappear from the medical facility, then no one knows where you are, show up my house and I was thrilled, I miss you so much and need you in my life, what is up with all the Cloak & Dagger stuff?”
Kelcey: “Everything will be explained but I wanted you to see what was going on and know that I am safe. Everyday I get stronger and stronger. My physical abilities are still here, I am not going anywhere but right now I need to lay low and for good reason. I can’t show my face out there right now, Sienna and Chris would have a field day with me. They have already taken almost everything I have. I promise you love, in due time.”
Peyton: “Why…. Why this? Scott? Mr. McConnell?”
Scott intervened; I knew that was coming sooner rather than later. I was going to hear them out, not say a word, not judge or talk back. They wanted me to know and that I respected. I stood there and listened to me….
Scott: “There are reasons this is happening and right now I am not at liberty to discuss them, Kelcey was more concerned at seeing you and making sure you were okay. I told her how you never left her bedside, you are basically a daughter to Kelcey and it’s why we felt the need to fill you in on where she is so you wouldn’t worry. She is getting still the best medical attention and we are preparing our case and story before she is seen. You are a good kid, Peyton, we all agree, even Alban here, who you spoke with. I want you to be a part of this but if you know too much, it could put you at risk.”
Peyton: “Risk? I don’t get it? It’s not like this is the CIA or something, right?”
Kelcey: “Let me talk to her.”
Scott: “Okay. We’ll be outside.”
This sounded a lot more serious than even I thought. Kelcey stayed in the room as Scott and Alban left. I sat there for a moment a bit freaked out, I hated the unknown. Kelcey sat next to me and grabbed my hand….
Kelcey: “I love my family, I trust them with all my heart but they would want to know where I was, they would want to know how I got there, they would spill the beans and it would end up a circus. Hence why I wanted to talk to you, love. I don’t want you to get directly involved, this will get nasty. What I do want is for you to understand why I brought you here. I can’t wrestle anymore, I can’t defend myself physically, I can fight wars on a different battleground, even if it came down to fists I would, but in the ring, those days are over, yours are just beginning.”
Peyton: “What are you saying?”
Kelcey: “I haven’t been there for you since before Taking Hold of the Flame, Scott told me that you missed it because of me, is that true?”
Peyton: “Yes.”
Kelcey: “Why!? Why would you do that, Taking Hold of the Flame was the biggest win in my career. It was the one night that I knew I could beat the entire SCW roster and pushed my agenda of Perfection and right now? That is what I want for you, to have the SAME opportunities that I was given. I cannot have you sacrifice your career for me, I can’t and won’t allow that. I don’t ever want you to do that again no matter, are we clear?”
Peyton: “No, no we are not clear, why wouldn’t I do that again? Kelcey, you needed me, and I was there. I couldn’t concentrate on the match; I was a mess and….”
Kelcey grabbed my arm, her blue eyes widened, I knew that look, I wasn’t about to challenge it…..
Kelcey: “You NEVER sacrifice yourself whether in life or in career for me. ARE WE CLEAR?”
Peyton: “I am sorry that I care about you. When you went into a coma, I had nothing. Late that first week, Ricky was killed. Do you know what it is like to be sitting in a hospital bed staring at you unconscious, shaking… shaking and nudging you to please wake up!? I couldn’t do it, I am so sorry, but I couldn’t and then I realized that Ricky, you would be upset, pissed off that I didn’t take advantage of those situations so what did I do? I won the TV title and have held it ever since. You’re family to me. I don’t ever want to lose you again.”
Kelcey reached over and grabbed my hands, I think I was able to get through to her, she could see how I was feeling, worrying about so much and all I could do was tremble, upset yet keeping control of my emotions. I looked into her eyes, brushing some strands of hair from my face, smiling at me some…..
Kelcey: “You are an amazing woman that I could call my daughter. There is nothing I wouldn’t do for you, Peyton, I just don’t want you to ruin your chances which do not come very often due to my sickness. I chose to get pregnant and give Chris a child that he has taken from me with Sienna. That is why I am going to everything in my power to get you ready.”
Peyton: “Ready for what?”
Kelcey: “The Beauty Factory.”
My eyes this time widened, I didn’t get what she was saying at first and then it donned on me. I wasn’t fighting her wars, I was being groomed to take that next step in my journey and with Kelcey by my side, I couldn’t fail. I had to know though….
Peyton: “Okay…. But I must ask, Scott Cannon?”
Kelcey: “Let me pour us some wine, it’s a long story.”
I sat there and smiled……
Present Time
Laying there with my eyes closed, I felt a hand grab my foot, they slowly opened to see Alistair with the tray of Room Service. He sat next to me….
Alistaire: “You’re right, I am upset, and I was taking it out on you. I’m sorry.”
Peyton: “Ali, you don’t have to apologize to me. I understand why you are mad; I would never try to make it worse. I was worried about you.”
Alistaire: “And yet once again I don’t take your feelings into consideration after what happened this past week first with Sutter and then with Damian.”
Peyton: “It was a scary situation with Damian. Sutter, he took a cheap shot, unfortunately Ali, this has become the norm recently, being attacked after matches, but what can I do about it, right? Nothing. As for Damian, I don’t know Ali…. And I’m shook”
Alistaire: “Don’t be, I am here, and I won’t allow anyone to hurt you.”
Peyton: “Thank you, Ali. I think about it but it’s minor compared to what happened in the Chamber.”
Alistaire: “Yeah… I’ll rebound, but someone needs to stop Chris and Sienna.”
Peyton: “Someone will.”
Taking another sip of my wine, I watch Alistaire take the lids of the plate and bring me closer to him. We look at one another before kissing, knowing that we were both not in the best of moods. Just having him with me was enough, even if it was cool outside, the warmth of his body was enough as we have dinner, just the two of us….
Winners or losers didn’t matter….
We had each other.
HAPPY HALLOWEEN
It was the Halloween Party everyone was ready to go and have fun, originally at Owen Cruze’s new home where Peyton was moving into at the end of the month, now held at his stepmom’s, Taylor Chase. Peyton wasn’t going to miss this for the world, she was looking forward to it the only thing that bothered her was, this was Kelcey’s party, every year it was she who held up for the SCW and anyone else that wanted to come and enjoy. She was not a part of it and Peyton seemed a bit out of place, she was the one who knew that Kelcey was awake and alive, running around plotting and regaining her strength. Peyton couldn’t tell anyone; she had made the promise to her mentor until the tine she would reveal herself not to say anything to anyone. She had found out about Scott Cannon, Alban McConnell and others, she couldn’t believe what was being plotted but for now she had to keep quiet, focusing on the TV Title instead and her personal relationships. After losing Ricky, it was tough for Peyton, yet she met some great people that went out of their way to make sure she was fine and taken care of. After the weekend at Under Attack, Peyton needed to unwind and have a good time, forget about everything else that had happened the last week or so though it was hard.
A lot of people showed up to the party, probably more than had been expected.
Peyton had gone with Alistaire Allocco though it was like almost pulling teeth just to get him to go but eventually he did. Now that he was getting along with Owen, it was a much better scenario, he trusted Peyton, knew now that nothing was going on between them. Dressed like the Spider Gwen character, she talked to Owen in the back as more people were starting to arrive, they were alone, Alistaire was talking to Blake Mason and Taylor Chase, Owen was dressed as Spider-Man so it did send out some mixed signals to others but the two really didn’t care. Peyton could see that Owen was still disappointed about Under Attack, she wanted to cheer him up, handing him some witches brew which smoked from the dry ice, he smirked.
Halloween Party
Taylor Chase Home
Beverly Hills, CA.
10.31.19
The two sat together, there wasn’t much conversation, but she felt like there was a huge white elephant in the closet and it needed to be addressed. Sooner or later Sienna Swann and company would show up, this was supposed to be fun and all differences put aside. Owen though wore his heart firmly on his sleeve. She rubbed his back, giving him the drink……
Peyton: “You do know that if your mom sees you moping around like this dressed as Spiderman, she is going to say something? This is the Halloween Party we all waited for, I mean granted, it’s not in your place….”
Owen: “Our place.”
Peyton: “Your place, I am just a guest.”
Owen: “NO, you are living there and are my roommate. Where’s Ali?”
Peyton: “He wasn’t in the mood to come and I don’t blame him. I wish he was here but like you, he likes to wear his heart on his sleeve. I am going to tell you the same thing I told him the other night, you will; get another chance, soon. You were great out there Owen, be proud of that.”
Owen: “Under Attack was pretty messed up for all of us, huh? I don’t think too much positive came out of it except maybe Aaron winning…. Well and you.”
Peyton: “Not that way. Look, tonight is about having fun and mingling with people, remember that friend or foe, it didn’t matter, right? Last year we did this at Kelcey’s, I was there with Ricky, it was fun and exciting, the only difference this year is not at Kelcey’s and no Ricky.”
Owen: “I know you’re right. Chris and Sienna will be here later….”
Peyton: “Yes, they will, and you will do nothing to them. What about if this was your house? Would you not let them come in? Doesn’t that go against everything this party stood for?”
I figured that statement would sting a lot more once it sunk in. I am trying to get past what happened at Under Attack for me. I think about it a lot, more than I should but I need to get past it, Breakdown next week is another chapter. Owen is a great guy but like me he is very emotional; Ali is the same and he couldn’t bring himself to coming to the party, so Owen and I were basically dates, as in friendly ones. I looked over at Owen waiting for an answer, he finally started to nod….
Owen: “I guess you are right. Just tough for me to look them in the eyes and act normal when they helped steal my World Title. We need to party though, mingle and dance.”
Peyton: “Dance, yeah no…. my spider sense is tingling, and it is saying that I cannot dance and hang with you.”
Owen: “Oh come on!”
Peyton: “Oh my good gosh, okay… okay… I will dance with you.”
If it made him feel better, I was totally for it. Owen and I were the only ones dancing, everyone else was mingling, drinking and enjoying themselves though there were quite a few that hadn’t arrived yet…..
But when they did, that was when things where going to get interesting.
One Hour Later
Most of the people that were going to attend were already there. The Streets, Helms, Beauty Factory, so many others, there were a lot more people than we anticipated. Christian, Jennifer, Owen, I, Aaron and a few others stuck together most of the night. Sienna had arrived, she was all smiles and attitude after the Elimination Chamber as the World Champion. I tried to avoid her best I could. I found myself in the kitchen grabbing a couple of witches brew and some snacks, as I turned around, I saw Sienna in her all black Elvira looking outfit with her head tilted, staring at me….
Sienna: “How’s your father?”
Peyton: “He is good, thanks so much for asking. I… uh congratulations on the Chamber win.”
Sienna: “I bet that was really hard to do considering the company you keep. I didn’t come here to cause trouble, okay maybe a little, I have this little chip on my shoulder but honestly all I wanted to do was put my differences aside from everyone else. They make it impossible. The stink eye from Owen and Taylor, Blake? If I could I would throw him off the roof headfirst. Where’s your boyfriend?”
Peyton: “He wasn’t feeling well.”
Sienna: “Ah yes that sore losing has no boundaries, a shame really. I actually came to ask you a question, I didn’t want to get into petty details.”
Peyton: “Okay, sure.”
Sienna: “Have you talked to Kelcey? Seen her? Had any contact with her whatsoever?”
I could tell that just the mention of her name made Sienna nervous. Maybe it was the baby, I wasn’t going to delve into her personal life but much time as I spent with Kelcey while in a coma, I could see just how close she was with Nathaniel. I couldn’t tell her the truth; I had made a promise and had all intents and purposes of keeping it……
Sienna: “Well? Have you?”
Peyton: “I have not.”
Sienna: “After everything that I have done for your father, you’re not lying to me, right?”
Peyton: “No, I am not. After you and Chris told me what happened, I kept it quite just like you asked.”
Sienna: Okay, for your sake, you better not be lying and….”
Christian: “Hey…. What’s going on here?”
Christian came while in the middle of a threat from Sienna. His timing couldn’t have been any better….
Sienna: “Hey sweetie, where’s your dad?”
Christian: “He’s outside talking to David and Regan Helms.”
Sienna: “Oh? I will join him.”
Christian: “Did I interrupt something?”
Sienna: “No, no Peyton and I were just catching up, we haven’t had a chance to talk in a long time, asking about her father, small talk.”
Peyton: “Yeah, it was all small talk, no worries Christian.”
Christian: “Okay, just making sure.”
Sienna: “I’ll let you two be, ciao.”
As Sienna walked away, I felt the need to let out a sigh. It was a bit of a tense situation but at least it ended peacefully, that was of course right before Sienna was ready to drop some threats…..
Peyton: “Are you okay?”
Christian: “Yeah, just trying to work things out with Jennifer, been a bit of a bumpy road is all. I know that things have been difficult for all of us, I just hope we can get through it.”
Peyton: “We will. Go have fun with her, okay?”
Christian: “Yeah, I am. I need a couple of drinks.”
Peyton: “Take some.”
As Christian grabbed some drinks and left, I kept wondering what was going on with Him and Jennifer. I also wish Ali would have come; I felt a little bit like a fish out of water. More people started showing up, it began to become a packed house. I stayed outside mostly with my friends…..
Twenty Minutes Later
The party was going smooth until all hell broke loose. I walked outside and saw Jennifer and Christian arguing outside by the street, I didn’t catch what had happened. I started to make my way out the door when I saw Christian looking at a woman dressed like an angel with a mask on walk toward the house, I turned and looked at her, she was blonde, tanned and I couldn’t tell who she was but somehow it spooked Christian, I could hear Jennifer talking to him….
Jennifer: “Who is that?”
Christian: “Nobody…. I’m leaving.”
Jennifer: “Christian…. Wait! Don’t go!”
As Jennifer grabbed him by the arm, he pulled away so quickly it snapped her back and Jennifer fell to the ground. Wearing those platform boots, looking like Sailor Moon didn’t help her, I started to run outside, but Owen had beat me to it, Christian was already at the car, something had him spooked….
Owen: “Are you okay!?”
Jennifer: “I…. I think so….. my ankle hurts a little….”
Owen: “Come on….”
Peyton: “Owen, take her to the side of the house, I will get some ice.”
Owen picks up Jennifer in his arms and takes her to the side of the house, sitting her down. He unzips her boot and checks her ankle and foot, it gave me a chance to grab some ice….
Owen: “Where does it hurt? Here?”
Jennifer: “Oww… yeah. I don’t know what the hell his problem is, I really don’t! He was being an asshole and I don’t know why!”
Owen: “I am sure there is a reason but that doesn’t give him the right to push you. Christian is my boy; I know there is a perfectly good explanation for this. Right now, it’s about you. Peyton is grabbing some ice right now, let me go check on her…”
Jennifer: “No… it’s okay. I rather you stay here and talk some sense into me before I break out in tears at the notion that my relationship is slowly falling apart. I don’t know what to do anymore. I screwed things up….”
Owen: “Hey…. Hey… we are NOT doing this tonight. I’m the expert of relationships falling apart, okay? I’m sure that he had a good reason for leaving, that doesn’t mean he had the right to do this either. Let me get some ice and take care of that, please?”
Jennifer: “No… no….I can get up….see?”
As Jennifer tries to stand, she stumbles against Owen causing him to fall over into the grass, she lands on top of him wide-eyed, right as I walked up with the ice…
Peyton: “Am I interrupting something?”
Jennifer: “Oh shit…. No…..”
She quickly rolled off Owen who lays there laughing, Jennifer lying there with him starts laughing as well, as I shook my head and smirked….
Ten Minutes Later
Jennifer sat outside with a bag of ice on her ankle, I was next to her as Owen is inside getting some more ice and a drink for her. She looks down at her ankle, sighing….
Peyton: “Everything is going to work out, I promise.”
Jennifer: “You are like the most positive person I know. I hope so, I really do. He was frazzled, very angry and the way he looked at me, it scared me a little.”
Peyton: “He loves you…. And you love him. Things will be better in the morning, I promise you. For now, just enjoy the rest of the night, also don’t let your mother see you like this or Coach.”
Jennifer: “Yeah, they will be pissed. Thanks, Pey…. Really thanks.”
Peyton: “Anything for a friend.”
I gave her a kiss on the forehead, Owen was there for her when I heard some commotion coming from the house. I couldn’t tell from the outside exactly what it was until I actually went in, that is when I froze at the sight I saw…..
Kelcey had finally shown herself.
One Hour Later
I was still in costume, my mask was off though, as I was walking down the road, toward where all the cars were parked with my hands in pocket, I saw Christian sitting in his car. I thought he had left, I guess I was wrong. I approached him, knocking gently on his window, startling him a bit before finally rolling the window down. It was a little chilly outside…
Peyton: “What are you still doing here?”
Christian: “Did you know about this?”
Peyton: “No.”
Christian: “Did you know she was awake?”
I couldn’t lie to him…..
Peyton: “Yes.”
Christian: “Why didn’t you tell us? ME?”
Peyton: “It wasn’t my place, it was Kelcey’s and if she wanted to say something to you, she would have done it. I don’t want you to get mad at me Christian, I did as I was told and it was not I who needed to confront you about it, it was her so take it up with her. I am going to guess that is what made you so upset.”
Christian: “Yes, I didn’t expect her here.”
Peyton: “IN your little tirade, Jennifer fell and twisted her ankle trying to stop you. Not once did you turn around to see if she was okay, not once did you care about your girlfriend that loves you very much and you completely ignored the fact she was on the ground. Christian, I didn’t know she was coming, no one did, I can attest to that, but you need to calm down, getting all upset is not going to do you, Jennifer, Kelcey or even your dad and Sienna any favors. Jennifer went home Owen took her but let me fill you in on a little secret, I get it, I do but you need to focus on what is important. When Kelcey wants to speak to you, then she will approach you like she did me.”
He knew he screwed up; Christian buried his face in the palm of his hands. Placing my hands on his shoulder, I tried my best to comfort him. Christian and I spent a lot of time together when Kelcey was in a coma, we were able to get to know one another well, I loved his company and just like Owen and Ali. He wore his heart on his sleeve as well. I wanted to be there for him, to show him that there was support no matter what…..
Christian: “Alistaire is a fool.”
Peyton: “Why do you say that?”
Christian: “For leaving you alone at this party because his feelings are hurt thanks to the Chamber.”
Peyton: “I am not going to argue about this Christian, I know your father played a huge part in that. I am happy you and Owen are friends and all but at some point, there will come a time when enough is enough. You have a beautiful woman waiting for you at her loft, icing up her foot and ankle that you accidentally hurt. Why don’t you head on over there, she needs you.”
Christian: “Yeah… yeah you are right, I just needed to vent, take some time for myself, you know the drill. I didn’t know how to handle the initial shock.”
I could relate, I don’t think anyone else saw that coming. The best thing for all of us right now was to go home and bed. It was late. I cupped Christian’s face and smiled….
Peyton: “Everything will be okay, promise.”
Christian: “I know it will.”
That is what I wanted to hear and …….mmmmppphhh…..
Peyton: “Christian!?”
Pushing myself back, it happened so fast that I couldn’t react when he kissed me, I was flabbergasted, in complete and utter dismay, I didn’t know what to say, looking at him as he started to realize just what he had done….
Christian: “Pey? I…..”
Peyton: “Go home Christian.”
Christian: “Wait…. I didn’t mean to kiss you….I swear…. I…. I don’t know why but….”
Peyton: “Just go home, Christian…. Please!”
My voice kept getting louder and louder. Finally, he lowered his head, nodded, started walking toward his car, I hated acting this way, but he kissed me? He is dating Jennifer Helms, I am dating Alistaire. He turned on the car and drove off as I stood in the parking lot once again alone. I thought about Owen and how mad he would be if he knew that I was already aware of Kelcey being awake. Poor Jennifer had to take the blunt of this and like it seems everything I am involved in these days is a huge fat lie.….
I was just kissed by a Cannon.
Wondering if this was Trick….
Or Treat.
EPILOGUE: SOMETIMES THEY COME BACK
Peyton had done some things in her past that she was not proud of, for the gorgeous Arizona native, it was all about helping her father at a time she didn’t have much means for income back when she was still in college, eighteen or nineteen trying to make ends meet with just her father confined to a wheelchair with her mother leaving them and sister heading off to college, it was tough for a young girl like her to drop everything and find herself trying to scrape by. After accidentally meeting Warren and Tessa while getting lunch with her dad, Warren did some research and saw that Peyton had made a pretty good life now wrestling and as champion was become a major force and fan favorite, climbing the ladder and a recognizable face which meant in time would bring in more income. Peyton at first didn’t think anything of it, the two owners to the old escort service they ran in Glendale would say their peace and be done……
That was not the case.
It was a few days after the Halloween party and the fires were calming down, Peyton was able to start moving into Owen’s place and be his new roomie. The young rice wanted her past hidden, she didn’t want anyone snooping around, it was worst case scenario that Warren Dowling had found out where she lived and just showed up to her place unannounced, Peyton wasn’t expecting that and found herself in a situation where if anyone found out what she did, they would look at her differently, that was not what bothered Peyton, she would face her critics, it was her family and friends that bothered her most. He father would be crushed; she could already see him disappointed in her….
She couldn’t even bear to think about it.
Instead, the faster she could get out of the house her and Ricky Octavius spent a lot of time with, the better.
Owen’s Home
Hollywood Hills, CA.
11.2.19
Jennifer Helms was with Peyton, the last of her things had been moved the week prior, everyday a little here or there. Peyton had a car full of things with Jenni. She wore jean shirts, ripped, sneakers with no socks, an Ante Up Academy t-shirt and ball cap, her long hair hanging out of the flap and nails polished white. Jennifer was in jeans, flip flops and a LA Chargers tee, her long hair in a ponytail and nails a glossy finish. She helped Peyton take out some boxes…..
Jennifer: “This is a really nice house.”
Peyton: “I know, right?”
Jennifer: “And Alistaire is okay with you moving in with Owen? In the same house? Another guy?”
Peyton: “Yeah, he is. Ali knows that there is nothing going on between Owen and I, Jenni. I would hope that if he felt against me moving here, he would tell me, and I would not have done it. Our relationship is really strong right now and that’s what is important. After Ricky’s death, things have been moving pretty quickly. I’m falling in love with him Jenni.”
Jennifer: “No! I mean really!? MY mom would probably puke.”
I laughed at that; I could see Regan shaking her head at me….
Peyton: “I know right? I don’t want to get my hopes up too high. Alistaire and I are really good together but sometimes he allows his emotions to get the best of him.”
Jennifer: “Don’t we all?”
Peyton: “Yeah, I guess so. Everything okay between you and Christian?”
Helping Jennifer take a few boxes out of the trunk, we walk inside, having a full-on conversation….
Jennifer: “I guess so, things have been tensed, with us and after the Halloween party, I don’t know.”
Peyton: “How’s the ankle?”
Jennifer: “Oh better, for sure. I think him and I just need to sit down and have a talk is all, I don’t know. Sometimes I see more and more of his father in him and we all know how that turned out.”
Peyton: “Yeah, not good. These last few boxes go into the bedroom.”
Jennifer: “Awesome.”
After putting the rest of the boxes in the house, we sat outside by the pool overlooking the canyon. I could tell Jennifer was a bit torn about things in her relationship, I also saw how her and Owen acted around each other, it was weird, I love Christian to death, he’s handsome, polite and has a very strong personality but Jenni was right, we could all see more and more Chris Cannon coming out. I wanted to tell her what happened between Christian and I after the party, but it would only complicate things. He was in rare form, I didn’t want to throw him under the bus, he was in duress, I could understand why after seeing Kelcey. I looked over at her who sighed….
Peyton: “Want to talk about it?”
Jennifer: “I miss him Peyton.”
Peyton: “I know, me too.”
Jennifer: “You know he would be here right now unloading that whole care by himself.”
Peyton: “Yeah…. But I wouldn’t be moving in with Owen, I’d be living with him.”
Jennifer laughed and nodded….
Jennifer: “For sure. Peyton, I want to make you a promise.”
Peyton: “Sure Jenni.”
Jennifer: “We will find Ricky’s killer.”
Peyton: “I love you babe; I know we will.”
Jennifer: “I love you too girlfriend.”
I wanted to cry but I needed to stay strong. Instead I walked over to her and gave her a huge hug. Jennifer had become one of my best friends in a short amount of time. She was young, sweet, talented and had a great head on her shoulders, I attributed a lot of that to her mother and father. My iPhone started to buzz….
Peyton: “Hey, it’s my dad.”
Jennifer: “No worries, I’m going to go inside and start unpacking your room.”
Peyton: “You’re the best, thanks.”
As Jennifer blew me a kiss, I answered the phone, my dad called me FaceTime which he usually doesn’t, I guess he felt a little froggy today and jumped. His smug look popped on my phone, smiling at him…
Peyton: “Hey dad, FaceTime, huh?”
Ray: “Hey pumpkin, yeah, learn something new every day, right? How are you doing?”
Peyton: “I’m doing a little better, been a long week or so but moved into my new place and I really like it. My roomie is cool, you would really like him, dad.”
Ray: “Living with another dude? It’s not Alistaire, is it?”
Peyton: “No… no… It’s Owen.”
Ray: “Owen, ah okay gotcha. There is nothing going on between you two that I should know about, right? You are still dating Alistaire, correct?”
Peyton: “Yes, yes I am. I don’t want there to be any confusion, he’s my roommate and with the house having so many memories, I had to dad, I just kept thinking about Ricky, it became too much. Owen is a good friend I have known a long time and besides, Ricky was like a mentor to him, he would probably be afraid Ricky’s ghost would come back to haunt him.”
That was able to get a laugh out of my dad. I smiled back…..
Ray: “Hey, so wanted to tell you, the reason I FaceTime you today, I ran into someone while out at Walmart picking up some batteries, we spent like thirty minutes talking and she is really cool.”
Peyton: “Yeah? Who is it dad?”
Ray: “Your old teacher, Ms. Dowling.”
My heart was slowly sinking to my chest when Tessa’s face appeared on the FaceTime. I felt like I was going to be sick, slowly trying to digest it all when she smiled and waved at me…. That bitc….
Tessa: “Hi Peyton!”
Peyton: “H…. hi… Ms. Dowling.”
Tessa: “Oh call me Tessa. I rant into your father here and we had the best conversation. The man is truly remarkable.”
Peyton: “Awesome… yeah he is. Can I ta….”
Tessa: “He asked me out on a date and how could I refuse?”
As my eyes widened, I could feel my blood pressure rising. I was starting to get really angry here. I expected it from Warren, but I did not expect it from Tessa. I took a deep breath, calming myself down some….
Peyton: “He is hard to turn down that is for sure.”
Tessa: “Well, I will give you back your father. I just want to say how great it is to see you again but has been a really long time. This is definitely coincidence.”
Peyton: “Right…. Of course, a coincidence. Well, I hope to see you soon then when I head back to Arizona….”
Sooner than you think, trust me on that….
Tessa: “Yes! See you soon, here is your father.”
She handed the phone to my dad, smirking, he was on cloud nine. Tessa was really pretty but I new the real meaning behind this and the last thing I need is to see my father involved in a mess that I created. Sighing, I put the phone down for a second and closed my eyes until I heard my dad’s voice. I raised the phone to my face as he looked at me smiling….
Ray: “What a trip, huh?”
Peyton: “Yeah dad, crazy. Are you sure about this? Maybe you should think about this, I mean you don’t know her that well and all.”
Ray: “Pey? She knows you; you know her, and she is hot to boot, I mean come on. Hey, so should I wear a tie? I am a bit out of the game, been a long time since I dated anyone. I am nervous and a little stoked. What do you think? I really need your help here; the old man doesn’t ask for much.”
Peyton: “Of course, dad, you know that I will help you. Just do me a favor, don’t go out until I get there, okay?”
Ray: “Pey, anything for you. We set up something for next week, so all good. Thanks for everything sweetheart. Is everything alight with you?”
Peyton: “Yeah dad, everything is great. I’ll let you know when I am coming, promise.”
Ray: “Sounds good, love you.”
Peyton: “Love you too.”
As I hang up, I feel like screaming so loud I could cause a rockslide in the hills. I couldn’t believe that Tessa would do that to my father. I had to think of something, those two were up to no good. I paced a little, taking a deep breath, trying to figure out what the next move would be when I receive a text, looking again at my phone I see it is a text, open it up….
It’s Warren, so do we have a deal?
Standing there for a second, I didn’t know how to respond until finally I came to the conclusion, what was more important, my father’s love and respect or a little humility. I texted back the only answer I could…..
Yes.
And hated myself for it.
SCENE FADES
Glendale, AZ
Five Years Ago
After thinking long and hard for about five minutes, disgusted with herself, she decided the pros needed to outweigh the cons and if it meant taking care of her father, then she would rather be guilty of that then not doing anything about it. Peyton drove home, she had her plan and while hating it, in the end the young Rice came to terms that it would be in her family’s best interest if she did this tonight. Mother had left, sister was off to college, it was her and Ray, no one else.
After arriving home, she walked in, Ray was watching TV, surprised she was there…
Ray: “Everything alright pumpkin?”
He curiously asked. Peyton nodded, holding her head…..
Peyton: “Not feeling well dad, have a huge headache, I’m going to lay down and get some sleep.”
Ray: “You didn’t sleep much last night, can’t always be going out that late, you also have school to worry about too.”
Peyton: “You’re right, I do and that was dumb of me. I’m going to sleep it off, if you need anything, let me know.”
Ray: “I’ll leave you alone, go on, just call me if you need anything.”
Peyton: “Thanks daddy…”
She kisses her father on the cheek and smiles, walking upstairs to her room, closing the door behind her and sitting on the bed wondering why she even chose to pursue this. Then it came to her, it was all about the man in the wheelchair downstairs. She took off her sneakers and socks, undressed and walked over to her closet looking at what to wear. Her long sandy blonde hair hung down, nails polished red, she was about to have another night out, but her morality kept asking her why? She then walked over and grabbed the phone, waiting for an answer, it was Tessa….
Tessa: “Hey beautiful, everything okay?”
Peyton: “Hey Tessa, listen I know that I told Warren I would work tonight but I am having second thoughts about all this. I mean, I appreciate the opportunity but maybe this isn’t for me.”
Tessa: “Peyton, sweetie you’re a natural at this, a magnet, your beauty and positive attitude is what made you a client for life. What about the money, you want to help your dad, right?”
Peyton: “I do…. But I feel really uncomfortable lying to him and my friends, they would not understand and….. I feel awful….”
She starts to cry, wiping some tears, her makeup running a little….
Tessa: “Hey, don’t cry. Listen to me, all you have to do is be these guys arm candy, nothing more. I would never put you in that kind of situation, alright? Tonight, is a rich dude from Texas, older gentlemen, they are the easy ones, if you do this, tell you what, I won’t take my cut.”
Peyton: “No… no… Tessa.”
Tessa: “In the end your father will appreciate this, you know that, right?”
There was silence for a moment, before Peyton muttered the words….
Peyton: “Right.”
Tessa: “So should he expect to see you at seven?”
Peyton: “….. yes.”
Tessa: “Great, call me if you need anything, alright?”
Peyton: “I will, thanks.”
After hanging up, Peyton breathed a little, calming herself down before finally looking in the closet at the black dress she will wear tonight reminding herself….
It’s all for dad.
TO BE CONTINUED
A CREATIVE CHALLENGE
The Scene Opens….
The Old Market is a neighborhood located in downtown Omaha, Nebraska, United States, and is bordered by South 10th Street to the east, 13th Street to the west, Farnam Street to the north and Jackson Street to the South. The neighborhood has many restaurants, art galleries and upscale shopping. The area retains its brick paved streets from the turn of the century, horse-drawn carriages, and covered sidewalks in some areas. It is not uncommon to see a variety of street performers, artists, and other vendors. The buildings within the Old Market have served a variety of purposes, been built in different eras and today, they reflect different values. Built to sell groceries wholesale and retail to the city of Omaha and beyond, the Old Market district was preceded by the Market House in Omaha’s Jefferson Square. The Old Market district was starting to be built when the Market House still stood. They included the P. E. Iler Block, which is a contributing property to the district. Built in 1901, the six story building was originally built as a warehouse. A 1990 rehabilitation converted the building into retail and office space. The Windsor Hotel is a three-story brick building built in 1885. The building was converted into rental residential and commercial space in 1985. The Broatch Building was built in 1880 and expanded in 1887. The McClure-Smith Building is a two-story brick building that was built around 1878. Originally a steam bakery, a 1985 rehabilitation converted the building to office and retail space. The A. I. Root Building is a three-story brick building constructed in 1904 as offices. The building was doubled in size by the addition of an equal-size portion in 1909. In 1993 that building was converted to retail and residential spaces. Built in 1894 this five-story building is located in Omaha’s Old Market Historic District. The Morse-Coe Shoe Company, now known as the Mayfield Apartments, was built as a warehouse and light industry building in 1894. A 2002 rehabilitation converted the structure to a mixed-use function of apartments, retail space and parking. The George H. Lee Building was built in 1903 as warehouse and office space.
Here is where we find the beautiful SCW Television Champion, Peyton Rice who has had a topsy-turvy few weeks and is coming close to the TV Title record for longest reigning with two defenses left and she may not make it against one of the top stars in the SCW and a man who many say will be the next World Champion contender, Aaron Blackbourne, a close personal friend of Owen Cruze’s and a man she knows well outside of the ring and respects, they are friends and while it is very comforting to know that this will be a match, it is also probably the biggest test as TV Champion. Wearing jeans, white boots and a white designer hoodie, with her hair hanging down and nails polished white, the gorgeous Rice carries the TV tile over her shoulder proud, as the camera begins to record…
REC:
Looking into the camera, with her blue colored lenses on the sunglasses she sports, the alluring Peyton speaks in her sexy yet girly voice…
“This old market is a cute place to visit, a very distinguished area in Omaha where most people think that all Nebraska is corn fields. I have found myself thinking about a lot of things lately and I will say the last few weeks have been pretty tumultuous at best. It all started at the Breakdown right before Under attack where I met Clyde Sutter, a monster of a man that beat me up pretty good, gave e a bloody nose and lip, left me laid out after I picked up the win and defended this TV Title yet again. I continue to focus on what this Championship means to me, why I have chosen to define my career so far in the SCW after only being here for ten months. It didn’t start easy for me and the road has been rocky at best but all I can do is continue the grind. I found myself in a pretty dangerous situation, Damian Angel came out and I was surrounded by two guys that wanted to tear me up though I didn’t get Damian and why he continued to come out during my matches, he had a chance at the TV Belt and lost, maybe he was upset, maybe he was looking for a little revenge? I really don’t know and it took me a bit to really grasp what was happening and if Alistaire Allocco hadn’t come out on that night to help me, I don’t know what I would have done which takes me right back to what I have been saying all along, now it has become a game of attrition. Every week it seems like I’m getting assaulted or someone else is, how fair is that? If it isn’t Infamous, it’s Clyde Sutter or Damian, it has become the pandemic of the SCW unfortunately and when I walked into Under Attack, recovering still from the injuries I sustained at Breakdown which were NOT going to hold me back, I didn’t know what to expect….
And I sure as heck didn’t expect what happened.
I’m still shaken by it, look I came to wrestle and compete, that is why I love this sport. Getting involved in the drama sometimes is unavoidable, I understand this, there will be feuds against someone that you really have either a professional or personal dislike for, could be out of the spirit of competition, at this point who knows. What happened at Under Attack though was not that. Damian Angel just stopped wrestling, he wanted me to drop him in a barrage of moves, at first I didn’t buy into it but I allowed him to coerce me as he hit a cord in my emotional strings and looking back at the moment, I wish I’d used restraint because after what happened to him when the match was over, was pretty frightening. Now there are cryptic tweets, I don’t know why I was the one chosen, to partake in this, I came here to compete and be a part of the SCW family. I don’t know what is going on with Damian Angel, I wish that I did, whatever the case, I don’t want anything bad to happen to anyone no matter how nasty, twisted or evil they are. I wish that I could change things and make it solely about competition, but I can’t. I was told by an SCW veteran once that you can only control so much before the rest is just out of your hands. At Under Attack, it is hard for me to forget that match or what has been going on outside of the ring with me moving, the wildfires in California, worrying about my dad and also what has been happening in the SCW aside from my problems, seeing Alistaire and Owen Cruze lose inside the Chamber broke my heart because I know just how hard those two worked for the title. Yet again it was marred in controversy and what can I do? I feel like every time I try, Infamous, The Beauty Factory, masked people, so many other factors play this huge role that makes me feel like I don’t have a part in the movie….
And it’s aggravating.
I love the SCW, this sport, the athletes here who want to compete and make it about wrestling, they are the ones who deserve this more than anything and it’s so mind-blowing how such a great Elimination Chamber match turns into the biggest cluster with Sienna Swann as World Champion, again. Ali and Owen deserve better…..
And then I see there is light at the end of the tunnel, seeing that my next opponent is Aaron Blackbourne.”
Thinking about her next opponent puts a smile on her face because now once again this is about competition. Peyton knows that Aaron Blackbourne is coming for the TV Title but at the same time is a respected member of the roster, a friend and most importantly a competitor. They have a great respect for each other and that makes Peyton smile. She knows though that this week, her streak, title reign and hopes of breaking the record for longest reigning Champion is in grave danger. Walking down the neighborhood, she stops and speaks….
“Coming off a huge win at Under Attack against Abigail Lindsay, Aaron is on a roll. When I became TV Champion and defeated Katie Steward, it was the biggest win of my career. During that time, I was having doubts, didn’t know if I was in way over my head. I could have come to the SCW over a year ago and surpassed EMERGE after the UWA folded, I could have but would have never forgiven myself if I came here and failed without making sure that I could handle it. That was the commitment I always put on myself, it was also a pressure, maybe too much at times that I psyched myself into thinking I couldn’t do it, this TV title though proved other wise and when I walked out with the Championship defeating a legend and bona fide Hall of Famer, I knew right then and there for the first time, I knew that I belonged. This journey was going to be a long one, no doubt and dedicating myself to the weekly grind, opponent after opponent was the only way I would get better. I have held this title since June 13, that’s a pretty long time considering how many defenses a week you must have and I’m, pretty proud of it. See Aaron, you too have held this belt twice, for many of us they call it a steppingstone title or maybe one that gets you back in a groove of things. Look at Kennedy Street, she claims this belt saved her SCW career, Ravyn rebuilt herself, Marie Jones re-established herself as a force defeating you for the title, even Selena Frost came out in force to show this title is more than just that, as did you Aaron and honestly….
I think you maybe one of only a few people that understand where I am coming from.
This title means the world to me, I have this connection with it, I wanted to make it my own, to elevate this division and I hope with my level of competition, I have. This is an incredible opportunity for you, but it is also a disappointment. See, Aaron, I know the fire which burns inside of you, we have talked on countless occasions, we had a blast at the Halloween Party at Taylor Chase’s home, you were there for me when Ricky Octavius died, related what happened to your brother and to this day Aaron you have no idea the impact that was on my life, you really helped me so much and from that moment forward, it was an honor to call you friend. Thing is, you want to be the World Champion, I can see your eyes set on Sienna Swann, there was a bit of a let down when the Chamber participants were announced and your name wasn’t called, I don’t blame you because at Apocalypse, you defeated one of the best in Syren and all but put your name in the conversation no matter what has been going on recently, win or lose, whether it was the five star classic you put up against Bree at a disadvantage to every single one of your bouts against some of the best like Alistaire Allocco, Chris Cannon, Sienna Swann and the list goes on and on, you have proven to be part of an elite company of wrestlers who has made their way up the ladder with so much hard work and dedication that I think your time at the top is coming, maybe even at the End of the Year vote though for me, you don’t need a vote….
You darn well earned it.
As I speak about it though, that is then, this is now, and you have the opportunity to become a TV Champion for a THIRD time. This is your chance to make history. This was the title that put you on the map Aaron, defeating Donovan Kayl, a man who is a Hall of Fame wrestler and done it all, then winning it against on the Rise To Greatness pre-show in 2018, I remember seeing that match, I was gifted the opportunity to compete under the EMERGE banner at RTG XV. The question though isn’t about whether you are ready for me or the competition Aaron, I know you are every time you lace up those boots, Aaron Blackbourne gives his best in the ring, I just think that maybe since you have been here working your way up the ladder that you may see this as a step down…..
And I think that mentality is what’s the difference here between you and me….
… and that could be the breaker.”
A very determined and driven Peyton Rice stops for a second and takes a deep breath. She knows that this is the toughest challengers she has to date and could be the difference between winning and losing is all about mentality. Aaron is a winner, there is no doubt about it, he though has been focused on the top prize, to be competing for the TV title could be a bit of a let down for him, for Peyton though this is all she knows and is grateful. She reflects back on the last few weeks before turning back to the camera and speaking….
“Aaron, I would never try to insinuate that you won’t give it your best, oh I know that you will, my friend, we have been on the same side of the ring earlier this year in your hometown and now opposite in Omaha. I just know what it is like to set your heart on one thing and are given something else. See, this TV Title means the world to me, I don’t know any better, I have never scratched the surface of the Main Event, I have not faced the Syren’s, Sienna Swann’s, Bree Lancaster’s and Chris Cannon’s of this roster, I cannot go on my stock alone, I can only speak on what I have done week in and week out in the TV Division. For one night, here in Omaha, you are stepping out of the spotlight and into my light, this is my territory and I want people to know and understand what type of fighting spirit I have in me. I came into this business for my dad, Aaron, you know that. All I ever wanted was to make him proud of me. When I lost Ricky, part of my soul died with him. He used to make sense of situations I couldn’t, I miss talking to him, his presence which is a motivating factor in my reign so far and if it comes to an end tomorrow night, I couldn’t think of a better person to take the TV Title than you….
But that is the caveat in all of this, I am not coming to lose, Aaron, I am coming to win because on the flipside to all of this, my friend? Like Syren was to you at Apocalypse? You are my Syren to me on Breakdown. This is about more than just the TV title Aaron; it is about showing Sasha and the rest of the roster that TWO people like you and I can put on a wrestling clinic without any tomfoolery or cheating. We can go out there and show every single one of them what Mr. D envisioned for this company and not the crap that happened in the Chamber where OUR friends walked out empty handed and EVERYTHING we worked toward and have done as athletes were thrown right back in our faces….
But a win over you, Aaron?
What would that do to my stock? Their eyes would open and look, I know that I am the underdog here, as well I should be, I am facing a future World Champion which could happen any day now and this is EXACTLY what I wanted for the TV Title, the absolute BEST competition and now I have. Am I a little nervous and scared, darn right I am, I love the feeling though which really entices me further knowing that this match will be a highlight for my career. I want you to bring your best, wrestle me like I am Syren, Bree, Chris and Sienna. I know this title is probably a bit of a letdown for you, but it is what has defined my career so far and a legacy I have left behind. I love this belt, I’m not ready to part ways with it. You will not underestimate me, Aaron, I’m not stupid, that’s for sure, we know each other too well for that. It will be my honor to step in the ring with you tomorrow night, to hear the crowd roar, the future of this business going at it once again. After the last few weeks I’ve had in my personal and professional life especially at Under attack, where I still cannot get that vision out of my head, it is comforting to know that I will face one of the hardest working wrestlers I know…..
And Aaron, win or lose, doesn’t matter, I know that we will respect the SCW and what we have worked to accomplish in this match.
But…. And there is a big BUT here….
I’m not coming to be defeated, all the pomp and circumstance aside, I am coming to win and walk out with this belt once again and if the journey ends for me here, it has been one heck of a ride SCW Universe and thank you….
But I think I’m going to postpone that just a little while longer.”
She brushes her hair back and smiles, looking over at the TV Title possibly for the last time, only Peyton Rice doesn’t plan on that. She is honored to face Aaron Blackbourne and can’t wait to continue showing off her skills for the SCW. This Division put Peyton on the map and in the conversation. Now she looks to defeat her biggest challenge, looking into the camera…
“Aaron, you are a creative soul and a beautiful one at that but come bell time, just like the 12 other challengers that have come before you?
You’ll learn the same thing they did….
That Peyton Rice isn’t just the Television champion, she’s not another “Pretty” face.”
Peyton winks and smirks, holding up the TV title…..
FADE TO BLACK
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Peyton Rice 