CHAPTER SIX |

( i will not back down ! )

I wait patiently in Gorilla as Sasha walks towards the ring with a mic in her hand and the title on her shoulder. The sight of her with that precious championship, sickens me. I balled my fists. I wanted so badly to run after her and bang her head against the floor till she passes out, but I need to be patient. I will get my chance for revenge. Soon I hope.

Half of the crowd still root for the boss, but the other half just give her boos. She the turned her back on them. Justice must be served.
"Well, well, well, look who did it. Who beat the infamous Charlotte Flair to get this championship." She says smugly. Sasha was shocked when she heard boos. Sasha Banks never get boos. But times are changing Sasha.

"Oh shut up. I know you guys are butt hurt, but I did what I needed to do. I made amends with the greatest wrestler of all time. We are just a step closer to getting what we want." She spoke with bitterness in her voice. She was showing off a different side of Sasha Banks, and I don't think much people like.
"I made Charlotte tap out. I proved to her that she was NOT unstoppable. She can be put to rest. She is truly nothing with out her mask." The crowd started calling her a sellout. Sasha simply put her hand on her hip and rolled her eyes. "Go ahead, call me a Sellout! See if I care! But just to warn all of you, I am the new Queen now! All hail Queen Sasha."

I had heard enough. I got up angerly and walked out of the curtains with my music ringing behind me. I walked with my chin up and my red robe falling behind me. I grab a mic and walk up the steel steps. My eyes never leave Sasha.
"You horrible, liar, cheater, ungreatful woman do not deserve to be called champion." I say looking straight into Sasha's eyes. I noticed it bothered her, as she shifts her feet uncomfortably. "You made a deal with a devil. You sold you're soul for something you shouldn't be holding around you're shoulder. How dare you be so disrespectful."

"I can do whatever I want. Who are you to tell what I am. Charlotte you are such a hypocrite. A month ago you were out here insulting everyone in that locker room and cheating. You are just jealous."

I looked at her crazy. "Jealous of you?"
"Yes! You have always been jealous of me. Ever since we were in NXT together. Ever since I won that NXT championship from you, you been jea-"

"I was jealous? Sasha you were jealous of how successful I was. You didn't want me to grow. You didn't support anyone but yourself. You were self-"

"Don't interrupt me! Those are all lies. The only thing that comes out of you're mouth is lies. All lies I tell you. You knew I was better than you. That's why you used you're little daddy for help. You knew you couldn't get anywhere on you own. I can tell by the look on you're face its true." I stared down at her heated. I was done with her petty attitude.

"You know Sasha we might not be the same but we want the same thing." I point to the red and white championship, "The Woman's championship. I am out to reclaim it again and I will not back down."

We stared at each other with envy and determination. Half of the crowd was cheering Sasha and Charlotte. They were torn. I was torn too. Between what is good for me and what is good for others.

Then a snake like voice spoke around the arena.

"Quiet. Quiet. Quiet. Quiet." Chris Jericho said while walking down the ramp. The moved crowd broke out into chuckles. I even wanted to crack a smile myself. "Quiet. Quiet. Quiet. Quiet." He finally walked up the steel steps and entered the ring coming face to face with Sasha and I.
"Qui-"
"Shut up!"

Chris stares with his mouth open at me.
"What do you want Chris?" I spoke agian.

He walked over to Sasha and put his arm around her shoulders. "How dare you talk to me and the new Queen of raw like that. We deserve a apologie, so apologize now baby Flair!"

"Apologie my ass." I said.

Sasha walked closer to me, "You better watch you're mouth before you get hurt."

I scoff, "The only person that is going to get hurt is you, if you keep on walking towards me." I don't care at this point that its two against one, I am here to get my point across.

All of a sudden Roman's music hits and I whip my head towards the top of the ramp. Roman stalks out of the curtain and down the ring. My eyes never leave his gorgeous ones.

"What do you want reigns?" Chris asked sourly.

"Watch it." He simply told Chris. He turned to Sasha, who couldn't take her eye off the Samoa King. "You have some nerv working with Ric Flair. You made a lot of people mad at what you done. Who would of thought Sasha Banks would turn to the dark side."

Sasha smirked evily and looked Roman up and down like he was some type of eye candy. "Bad has always been my middle name honey. I don't think this situation involves you." Sasha looks at me and laughs bitterly. "Woah who would of thought Charlotte would have a friend. Roman I think you should just walk away, she isn't holy."

"Neither are you. Now this is what I want. I want to face you next week at Clash of Champions for the raw woman's championship!" I exclaim.

Sasha shooked her head, "No chance in hell."

"That's it. You are scared of me. You are terrified that will take that championship away from you, which I will."

"No am not. I think I should face anyone than you. Now run off Flair, I'm done with this." She throws her mic on the mat and tries to walk away but I stand in front of her; determine not to let her get away. Chris harshly pushes my shoulder and yells something at me that I can not make out.
He didn't get to say much though because Roman punches him in the mouth. Chris stumbles but regains his balance.
"You stupid idiot! Just who the hell do you think you're messing with!" Chris yelled holding his mouth.

Sasha stood in front of Roman and striked at him. He grabbed her arm just in time before she could slap him. I throw the mic down and kick Sasha in the ribs.
I was just about to jump on her and take her out but Ric's music plays, making me stop what I was doing.

"Hold it! We are going to have a intergender match tonight. The team of the raw woman's champion Sasha and Chris Jericho vs. Charlotte and Roman Regins. That match starts right now!" I grit my teeth together and back away from Sasha.

"Charlotte," I turn around and face Roman who was walking to me. "You okay?"

I glance towards Sasha who was on her feet talking to Chris. "I will be once I get my hands on that snake."

"Be careful."

"Whatever." I mumble. I don't waste any time pouncing on Sasha when the bell rings.

She tries to squirm out of my grip but I don't let her. The ref finally pulled me away, but when he took his hands off of me, I continue stomping and Sasha, enjoying seeing her in pain.

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"Come on Roman!" I yelled reaching out my arm for him to tap. Chris and Sasha of course have been cheating but I knew we had to win. I had to prove myself. I was anxious to get back in the ring. Roman was taking a lot of damage, I needed to end the match.
Finally he dose tag me in and I go straight after Sasha.

Hurting Sasha have been on my mind all day long. I wanted to get my point across. I'm not kidding when I say I want to destroy her. I have been dominant this whole match. I am trying to avoid any tricks in their book.

After giving her some harsh moves, I go for a cover but Chris grabbed ahold of my foot and pulled me off. I looked at him, anger by his interference. Before anything can happen between us, Roman comes out of nowhere and spears Chris.
I quickly look behind me to find Sasha running at me with full force. I ran at her and gave her a spear of my own.
I pinned her quickly on won the match.

I stood up looking over her fallen body. I couldn't help but smirk. Roman walked to me with a smile on his face.

"We did it."

"I did it." I say smartly. He rolled his eyes and grabbed ahold of my wrist raising it in the air along with his.

The King and the Queen.