Post by Zelda Knite on Feb 6, 2011 1:12:51 GMT -6
[Zelda stands well more like dances in front of her 360 Kinect as “Poker Face” by Lady Gaga is blaring. Zelda in a sports bra and her long black hair pulled back does the moves to the song as Gib and Rob sit together watching her play, refusing to join in on the dance action, we zoom in on them as we can still Zelda dancing in the background.]
Gib: She’s really something isn’t she?
Rob: She’s out right amazing.
Gib: I swear Rob, you better look after her, never let anything bad ever happen to her again, because if she so much as gets an ingrown toenail on your watch, I’m going to beat your face into the ground.
Rob: I’ll do my best.
Gib: Do better than that....
[Rob nodes his head in agreement as Gib reaches into the refrigerator behind him and pulls out two cold beers for them and bottle of Yoo-hoo for when Zelda was done. He pops the top and hands one of the refreshments over to Rob.]
Gib: You know, I can’t believe somebody would do all those things to her...
Rob: Her step dad?
Gib: Yeah...
Rob: She won’t tell me much about it, I don’t push it because I can tell it bothers her. I only get information when I find a scar.
Gib: I’ll tell you something, if I ever meet that mother****er, I’m going to break his worthless ass in half, make him wish he’d never even laid his eyes on her, let alone put his ****ing hands on her!
Rob: Relax big man... she’s safe with us now.
Gib: I know, it just pisses me off like you would not believe... that’s my little girl, I wish I could of been there for her and now this thing with “Harold”....
[Rob puts his hand on Gib’s shoulder before standing up and walking over to Zelda who is singling along to the lyrics. Rob leans against the wall and watches her for a second.]
Rob: Hey Zel...
Zelda: I’m just bluffin with my muffin..... yeah?
Rob: You catch what Kyle said?
Zelda: Yea.... jerkoff. I’m so sick of him running his mouth about me!
[Zelda stops dancing as the song ends, she then gets ready to start up another song as her and Rob talk.]
Zelda: He keeps talking about how much he loved me and yet he just wants to keep running my name through the mud. You’d think a 32 year old man would act a bit more grown up!
Rob: Oh well, he can keep talking to his stop signs, or lamp posts, whatever.... because I’m not about to ****ing let you go.
[Zelda smiles from ear to ear as she blushes, a mildly surprising response to Rob. She stops the game and makes her way over to Rob and puts her hands on his hips, she looks up at him lovingly... completely and totally happy.]
Zelda: Nothing he could do wold pry me out of your arms...
[The two kiss and we fade out.]
Gib: She’s really something isn’t she?
Rob: She’s out right amazing.
Gib: I swear Rob, you better look after her, never let anything bad ever happen to her again, because if she so much as gets an ingrown toenail on your watch, I’m going to beat your face into the ground.
Rob: I’ll do my best.
Gib: Do better than that....
[Rob nodes his head in agreement as Gib reaches into the refrigerator behind him and pulls out two cold beers for them and bottle of Yoo-hoo for when Zelda was done. He pops the top and hands one of the refreshments over to Rob.]
Gib: You know, I can’t believe somebody would do all those things to her...
Rob: Her step dad?
Gib: Yeah...
Rob: She won’t tell me much about it, I don’t push it because I can tell it bothers her. I only get information when I find a scar.
Gib: I’ll tell you something, if I ever meet that mother****er, I’m going to break his worthless ass in half, make him wish he’d never even laid his eyes on her, let alone put his ****ing hands on her!
Rob: Relax big man... she’s safe with us now.
Gib: I know, it just pisses me off like you would not believe... that’s my little girl, I wish I could of been there for her and now this thing with “Harold”....
[Rob puts his hand on Gib’s shoulder before standing up and walking over to Zelda who is singling along to the lyrics. Rob leans against the wall and watches her for a second.]
Rob: Hey Zel...
Zelda: I’m just bluffin with my muffin..... yeah?
Rob: You catch what Kyle said?
Zelda: Yea.... jerkoff. I’m so sick of him running his mouth about me!
[Zelda stops dancing as the song ends, she then gets ready to start up another song as her and Rob talk.]
Zelda: He keeps talking about how much he loved me and yet he just wants to keep running my name through the mud. You’d think a 32 year old man would act a bit more grown up!
Rob: Oh well, he can keep talking to his stop signs, or lamp posts, whatever.... because I’m not about to ****ing let you go.
[Zelda smiles from ear to ear as she blushes, a mildly surprising response to Rob. She stops the game and makes her way over to Rob and puts her hands on his hips, she looks up at him lovingly... completely and totally happy.]
Zelda: Nothing he could do wold pry me out of your arms...
[The two kiss and we fade out.]
It finally seems to be the end of me and Kyle... I guess dating Rob for a month should of already signaled the official end, but I guess a part of me still felt attached to him, still felt like I loved him. Which I’m just going to credit to him being my first and honestly, a girl never forgets here first time, or her first love. Kyle was a gentlemen and he always treated me with respect up until the point he went off the deep end, so I guess it was just kind of hard to just suddenly stop having feelings for him, thankfully Rob was there for me, Rob helped me get over these feelings, and now I’m totally head over heels for him, he’s the sweetest jerk I’ve ever met.
There is only one thing that bothers me though, one thing I can’t get over and how Kyle keeps trying to pin what happened between us on me. How he keeps trying to paint me as the dirty tramp who betrayed him, who changed oh so suddenly. What he fails to mention is the fact that I came back to him... I made a mistake that he didn’t even know about, but I in tears came back to him, begging him to forgive me and what did he do? He got in the way of the Young Guns.... who refused to touch him and punched me in the chest... he punched me, he acted like we were all great and fine, then he punched me! Then when I tried to make up with him again, after he stabbed me in the heart.... what does he do? He expects me to leave me friends and when I wouldn’t... HE HIT ME IN THE FACE!
Why didn’t you tell your stupid arse parking meter that part you bird brained psycho!
Stop blaming me for this and get on with your miserable little reclusive life in your basement.
Now Desiree... I don’t know what you want from me? I guess you’re going to say you don’t want anything except for me to be gone, yeah... whatever. Look, let me put it like this, I know I’ve made my mistakes, what teenage girl has never made a mistake? When I’m “perfect” I have people painting me as a huge target, I have people like Emma telling everybody how messed up I really am, then when I show some actual human emotions and feelings, when I think I fall in love with somebody, I get people mocking me and calling me a whore.. tell me... that’s fair, tell me that isn’t something to stress over... tell me that isn’t just everybody around me being jealous, I dare you you freaking liar.
I know what you really want, I know what really makes you tick... you just wish that every time it said “Zelda Knite” in that NCW record book that it would be your name instead, you just wish that you could of been in my shows, but guess what... your fat little feet won’t fit. You don’t and never will have what it takes to be me, or even come close to matching my career.
You’re looking at the only princess of NCW, you’re looking at the woman who turned this women’s division upside down, made it her own and made her name synonymous with women’s wrestling around the world. I, as a 19 year old girl, blazed a trail, what are you doing? You’re attacking me from behind, you’re trying to hurt me, you’re trying to cash in on my legend.
Everybody from the day I joined this company has said that I was nothing but a replacement for a pregnant Kelly... that Leonard could not make the title soley for his daughter so he had to bring in Adam’s little sister who was working her way up in the indies and give her a shot for the numbers. Everybody said I was nothing but a flash in the pan, that I was just going to fizzle away eventually when the real competition came. They said just wait until Tara Fenix gets here, just wait until the best women’s wrestler in wrestling history comes to take her throne “that’s who this women’s division was made for” talk.....
Now look at everybody who doubted me. You think you’re little attacks are going to break through my armor? You and the people like you seem to think that I’m like a firework, that my fuse is going to light, I’m going to rocket up into the sky but then there is going to be a big nice flash and nothing else, that I’m going to just burst and disappear after my few seconds of brilliance...
When you look up at that sky, when you’re looking for Zelda Knite, you better not be looking at the fireworks going off around you... you better be watching the stars... so you can see me shine..
I'm the brightest star in this company's sky...
And I'm never going away.
There is only one thing that bothers me though, one thing I can’t get over and how Kyle keeps trying to pin what happened between us on me. How he keeps trying to paint me as the dirty tramp who betrayed him, who changed oh so suddenly. What he fails to mention is the fact that I came back to him... I made a mistake that he didn’t even know about, but I in tears came back to him, begging him to forgive me and what did he do? He got in the way of the Young Guns.... who refused to touch him and punched me in the chest... he punched me, he acted like we were all great and fine, then he punched me! Then when I tried to make up with him again, after he stabbed me in the heart.... what does he do? He expects me to leave me friends and when I wouldn’t... HE HIT ME IN THE FACE!
Why didn’t you tell your stupid arse parking meter that part you bird brained psycho!
Stop blaming me for this and get on with your miserable little reclusive life in your basement.
Now Desiree... I don’t know what you want from me? I guess you’re going to say you don’t want anything except for me to be gone, yeah... whatever. Look, let me put it like this, I know I’ve made my mistakes, what teenage girl has never made a mistake? When I’m “perfect” I have people painting me as a huge target, I have people like Emma telling everybody how messed up I really am, then when I show some actual human emotions and feelings, when I think I fall in love with somebody, I get people mocking me and calling me a whore.. tell me... that’s fair, tell me that isn’t something to stress over... tell me that isn’t just everybody around me being jealous, I dare you you freaking liar.
I know what you really want, I know what really makes you tick... you just wish that every time it said “Zelda Knite” in that NCW record book that it would be your name instead, you just wish that you could of been in my shows, but guess what... your fat little feet won’t fit. You don’t and never will have what it takes to be me, or even come close to matching my career.
You’re looking at the only princess of NCW, you’re looking at the woman who turned this women’s division upside down, made it her own and made her name synonymous with women’s wrestling around the world. I, as a 19 year old girl, blazed a trail, what are you doing? You’re attacking me from behind, you’re trying to hurt me, you’re trying to cash in on my legend.
Everybody from the day I joined this company has said that I was nothing but a replacement for a pregnant Kelly... that Leonard could not make the title soley for his daughter so he had to bring in Adam’s little sister who was working her way up in the indies and give her a shot for the numbers. Everybody said I was nothing but a flash in the pan, that I was just going to fizzle away eventually when the real competition came. They said just wait until Tara Fenix gets here, just wait until the best women’s wrestler in wrestling history comes to take her throne “that’s who this women’s division was made for” talk.....
Now look at everybody who doubted me. You think you’re little attacks are going to break through my armor? You and the people like you seem to think that I’m like a firework, that my fuse is going to light, I’m going to rocket up into the sky but then there is going to be a big nice flash and nothing else, that I’m going to just burst and disappear after my few seconds of brilliance...
When you look up at that sky, when you’re looking for Zelda Knite, you better not be looking at the fireworks going off around you... you better be watching the stars... so you can see me shine..
I'm the brightest star in this company's sky...
And I'm never going away.