Post by Adam Knite on Oct 4, 2007 10:00:12 GMT -6
"What am I doing here? It's dark, cold, and kinda creepy, but yet I'm here. It's so dark If Willy wasn't wearing a white shirt I wouldn't be able to see him.... he's so freaking black!... that bastard. Oh well.... I guess."
Willy Carter: Adam, we've been here for an hour man...
"Gone?! HA! He's not gone, he's just finally getting the attention he was so despretly craving. He must be smiling in wherever he is."
Adam Knite: I know Willy.
Willy Carter: You weren't even at the funeral so why are we here anyway?
"Why would I go to the funeral of the man who turned his back on me? I'm not a lowlife like him, I wouldn't go to his funeral and disrepect him in front of his grieving family. Lord knows he would have though. Why could he never seperate "real life" from what happens in the ring!? Geez, I hated him for that, yet he's still.... or was my best friend."
Adam Knite: Just seeing for myself that he's really dead this time.
Willy Carter: You've gotta get over it you crazy honkey.
{Adam Turns, raises one eybrow and gives Willy a confused look.}
Willy Carter: Sorry, just trying to lighten the mood.
'Yeah... laugh it up chuckles. Willy's right though... maybe I should just let this go. Maybe I should quit harboring bad feellings and just remember the good times. PWW tag team champions, 3x nCw tag team champions, WCF tag team champions..... but how I can I forgive what he did? He used to be my best friend, then he had to go betray me... and now? He's lying in a hole......hmph, life sure is funny sometimes."
Willy Carter: Seriously though Adam, as much as I love sitting in a cold graveyard, watching you drink vodka... in the middle of the night, I say we should be heading out soon.
Adam Knite: Willy if you wanna leave you can....
Willy Carter: I'm not going to leave you....
"Unike......"
Willy Carter: it's cold, and if I left you, you wouldn't have a ride home.
Adam Knite: I'd find a way.
Willy Carter: Well, you're not gonna have to, because I'm not leaving until you do.
"Wow.... Willy's a good friend, wish I could show him the friendship he's showing to me, back. I'll never be able to do that though, not after what's happened. I'll never allow myself to get that close to somebody ever again, that'll save me from the hurt that comes when they turn their backs on me."
{Out of nowhere "Candyshop" by 50 Cent begins to play.}
"What the hell?"
{Willy reaches into his pocket and pulls out a cell phone. After looking at the caller id briefly, he flips opent he phone and begins talking quitly.}
Willy Carter: Yeah Punisher, we're here in the cemetary.
"Oh great, Punisher....."
Willy Carter: Yo Adam, Punisher says he was worried about you, something about you were supposed to meet him two hours ago. After what happened to Davey, he thought something bad might have happened.
"Yeah now that Dave is gone, he worries about me. As if he ever actually gave a damn before. I've always been his "other" friend, Boone was always top of the list. He's never taken my side on anything and I doubt he actually cares right now. He can premote Seth Drabble to his A-List, but I'm fine just where I'm at. If he doesn't care, then why should I?
Adam Knite: Alright, just tell him I had some things I needed to think about.
Willy Carter: *Talking on Phone still* Yeah he says he's sorry, just had some things on his mind. Alright, I'll tell him, later Punman.
Willy Carter: *Not ont he phone* Hey Adam, he says you two really need to talk about your match Sunday, if you want he's going to be up for awhile and we could swing by there.
"Yes our tag match.... Me and Punisher get a chance at finally claiming tag team gold as a team. I have a feeling I'll be fighting more then the Hollands Sunday. Call it a hunch if you will but I can definetly see Seth Drabble running to the ring and trying to take me out, with Punisher's full support. Sad that I can't even trust my partner, probably because he's made it so obvious that he's lost interest in this team.... oh well I'm watching my back come Sunday."
Adam Knite: Ok Willy, lets get out of here.
Willy Carter: Finally... I'm starving, lets stop at an IHOP or something...
{Willy walks away towards his car and is quickly out of sight, Adam lags behind holding the bottle of vodka and a small shot glass. Adam pours the list bit of the liquid into the glass, he reaches it out and places it on top of the tombstone. Adam stares at the grave briefly before turning around and wipping his eyes.}
"It seems you've found a way to get something I've wanted, again. I know I'll see you again someday Boone, maybe by then I'll have let go of this hatred I'm holding inside. Until then, I hope you can see the pain I feel.
{Adam continues walking, as soon as he reaches Willy's car and opens the passenger door, the scene fades to black.}
Willy Carter: Adam, we've been here for an hour man...
"Gone?! HA! He's not gone, he's just finally getting the attention he was so despretly craving. He must be smiling in wherever he is."
Adam Knite: I know Willy.
Willy Carter: You weren't even at the funeral so why are we here anyway?
"Why would I go to the funeral of the man who turned his back on me? I'm not a lowlife like him, I wouldn't go to his funeral and disrepect him in front of his grieving family. Lord knows he would have though. Why could he never seperate "real life" from what happens in the ring!? Geez, I hated him for that, yet he's still.... or was my best friend."
Adam Knite: Just seeing for myself that he's really dead this time.
Willy Carter: You've gotta get over it you crazy honkey.
{Adam Turns, raises one eybrow and gives Willy a confused look.}
Willy Carter: Sorry, just trying to lighten the mood.
'Yeah... laugh it up chuckles. Willy's right though... maybe I should just let this go. Maybe I should quit harboring bad feellings and just remember the good times. PWW tag team champions, 3x nCw tag team champions, WCF tag team champions..... but how I can I forgive what he did? He used to be my best friend, then he had to go betray me... and now? He's lying in a hole......hmph, life sure is funny sometimes."
Willy Carter: Seriously though Adam, as much as I love sitting in a cold graveyard, watching you drink vodka... in the middle of the night, I say we should be heading out soon.
Adam Knite: Willy if you wanna leave you can....
Willy Carter: I'm not going to leave you....
"Unike......"
Willy Carter: it's cold, and if I left you, you wouldn't have a ride home.
Adam Knite: I'd find a way.
Willy Carter: Well, you're not gonna have to, because I'm not leaving until you do.
"Wow.... Willy's a good friend, wish I could show him the friendship he's showing to me, back. I'll never be able to do that though, not after what's happened. I'll never allow myself to get that close to somebody ever again, that'll save me from the hurt that comes when they turn their backs on me."
{Out of nowhere "Candyshop" by 50 Cent begins to play.}
"What the hell?"
{Willy reaches into his pocket and pulls out a cell phone. After looking at the caller id briefly, he flips opent he phone and begins talking quitly.}
Willy Carter: Yeah Punisher, we're here in the cemetary.
"Oh great, Punisher....."
Willy Carter: Yo Adam, Punisher says he was worried about you, something about you were supposed to meet him two hours ago. After what happened to Davey, he thought something bad might have happened.
"Yeah now that Dave is gone, he worries about me. As if he ever actually gave a damn before. I've always been his "other" friend, Boone was always top of the list. He's never taken my side on anything and I doubt he actually cares right now. He can premote Seth Drabble to his A-List, but I'm fine just where I'm at. If he doesn't care, then why should I?
Adam Knite: Alright, just tell him I had some things I needed to think about.
Willy Carter: *Talking on Phone still* Yeah he says he's sorry, just had some things on his mind. Alright, I'll tell him, later Punman.
Willy Carter: *Not ont he phone* Hey Adam, he says you two really need to talk about your match Sunday, if you want he's going to be up for awhile and we could swing by there.
"Yes our tag match.... Me and Punisher get a chance at finally claiming tag team gold as a team. I have a feeling I'll be fighting more then the Hollands Sunday. Call it a hunch if you will but I can definetly see Seth Drabble running to the ring and trying to take me out, with Punisher's full support. Sad that I can't even trust my partner, probably because he's made it so obvious that he's lost interest in this team.... oh well I'm watching my back come Sunday."
Adam Knite: Ok Willy, lets get out of here.
Willy Carter: Finally... I'm starving, lets stop at an IHOP or something...
{Willy walks away towards his car and is quickly out of sight, Adam lags behind holding the bottle of vodka and a small shot glass. Adam pours the list bit of the liquid into the glass, he reaches it out and places it on top of the tombstone. Adam stares at the grave briefly before turning around and wipping his eyes.}
"It seems you've found a way to get something I've wanted, again. I know I'll see you again someday Boone, maybe by then I'll have let go of this hatred I'm holding inside. Until then, I hope you can see the pain I feel.
{Adam continues walking, as soon as he reaches Willy's car and opens the passenger door, the scene fades to black.}
