Until We Meet Again | A Randy Orton Fan fiction

A bit of reuniting

Monday night RAW:

Voices by Rev theory was blasted loudly through the arena. There was a mixture of cheers and boos, the crowd not knowing what to cheer him. Randy sighed to himself, he had to stay focus. But he couldn't. All he could think of was one woman, that one special woman, the one he loved with all his heart.

"Just move on."

"She doesn't love you anymore, idiot."

"She's moved on, so should you."

Randy shook his head, grabbing tightly onto the champions that was on his shoulder before walking out. Usually, Randy walked out with a smirk but this time he was looking down and walking very slow.

Randy stood dumbfounded as he got in the ring. Tonight, he had a one on one match with the powerhouse, Roman Reigns. Randy knew that Roman wasn't an easy beat, Roman was the type of guy to keep fighting no matter what. Shaking his head, pacing around the ring slowly, he waited for Roman to come out.

Roman walked out, looking straight ahead at Randy. He was determined to defeat the champion, since he has beaten Randy a few times already.

Randy kissed his titles before placing them by the corner of the ring. The bell rang, meaning it was time to wrestle. Both Roman and Randy circled the ring, Randy paused for a moment as he imagined a picture of Alexa. He shook his head, trying to get her out of his head but it didn't work.

After a few minutes, Randy was immediately attacked by his opponent Roman Reigns, the match wasn't even a minute before he got speared by the Samoan. Everyone in the arena looked confused as Roman Reigns, and also shocked that the match was under sixty seconds.

Randy laid unconsciously in pain against the ring canvas. He grunted quietly as he held his stomach. He gasp for a couple of breaths, the spear literally knocked the life out of him. The spear was very powerful. Obviously, it's like getting hit by a train but getting hit by a 260 pound man.

Stephanie shook her head as she placed her hand on her forehead, staring at the TV in disbelief. She was disappointed. She didn't expect the match to go so fast. She expected more, more from Randy. She wanted Randy to dominate more and represent as champion, but to the match he had, it made Randy look weak.

She knew something was bothering Randy and she was gonna find out.

As Randy crawled out of the ring, he felt his ribs hurt and with that hard spear, there was definitely gonna be a bruise. He slowly walked up the ramp dragging his titles as the arena stayed silent and continued watching.

"What the hell was that out there, Orton?" Stephanie McMahon yelled furiously once Randy made it to the back. She pointed behind them, at the tv screen, it showed a replay of what happened. Randy stood silent, not knowing what to say. He honestly didn't know what to say, because he didn't know what just happened out there.

Randy let out a small sigh rubbing his face with his free hand, before walking away.

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"Hey Randy!" A voice spoke from behind Randy, slightly scaring Randy. He couldn't help but feel annoyed, he didn't want anyone's company at the moment.

"What do you want!" He exclaimed loudly, before turning around and realizing it was someone innocent, and unexpected. His eyes nearly wide open in shock. His breath hitched as he let out a cough. All of a sudden, he could feel his heart beat rapid fast, at staring at her. He couldn't help but feel bad for snapping so quickly, as his eyes slowly softened, "I'm sorry, Alexa. I really am."