How it all started (A Shawn Michaels and Rebecca fan ficton)

Wrestlemania wrapup

(A/n I heard  that shawn took a shit load of morphine before the austin vs michaels match so that's another reason why he didn't put his all in it, so just try to imagine that he was dumb high off drugs at this time)

Shawn POV 

It was the night of wrestlemania 14 both austin and I have been feuding for a couple of weeks on tv with along side tyson and just lately he joined DX and became the special guest ref for our match.

It was tyson, Chyna, triple h, and I in the dx locker room watching the ppv on the mini tv. To think that this is gonna be my last match and no one even stopped to ask me how I was feeling, it shows you that in reality no one is gonna be there forever. I was on the floor stretching my legs out with a heating pack on my back awaiting for the the next jobber match to be over so I can hurry up and have my match.

Within an hour we talk with tyson about how he got into to wrestling, about his house, and just a whole bunch of shit that we could ever talk to the other guys about; I can actually see a mural friendship with him.

"Okay tyson, you HAVE to tell us about the lad-" triple h was interrupted by a producer barging in the room.

"it's time for you guys to get red-"

"AYE" I yelled at him while cutting him off

"DID YOU LEARN YOUR MANNERS FROM A PIG'S STINE" I'm pretty sure everyone outside the room can hear me but to be honest I couldn't care less. This is my last day, I'm in pain, and I probably won't see these fuckers ever again. "NOW, go back outside and knock on the door like a civilized human being who has common sense" he rolled his eyes, sighed, and walked out and closes the door behind him.

*knock* 

*KnOcK*

*KNOCK*

He knocked on the door, each one louder than the last.

"Now you can come in" I said nicely

"Mr.Michaels it is time for DX to head to the gorilla because the match is almost over" he said with a fake smile.

"Thanks but no thanks, I've been here long enough to know what time to go out, useless" the guy's face got red as he glared at me, and of course me being a master of manipulation I just smirked at him just to make him more angry. (A/n shawn is not doing this for a particular reason, he just likes to me keep people mad for a living)

"You know what shawn? Both the locker room and I are glad that this is your last day, I'm pretty sure even your friends over there are too since they don't have to deal with the load of bullshit you give them on a daily basis. I know I might get fired for this but here's a little piece of the truth shawn, NO ONE, and I mean NO ONE HERE LIKES YOU, THEY MIGHT SMILE INFRONT OF YOUR FACE BUT HERE WE JUST PUT UP WITH YOUR BULL SHIT" my smirk slowly dropped to a frown as I started to feel bad and slowly depressed at the same time.

"AYE YOU DON'T TALK TO SHAWN- " Triple H started to defend me but I interrupted him "no its okay...let's just go" I said with a slight attitude.

Chyna glares at the dude while helping me up off the floor as tyson and hhh walked out the door while purposely shoulder bumping him on the way out, after I got up I stretched and walked out with chyna, as we was walking down the hallway I heard the guys giving him pats on the back, cheering him on, and praising him for "standing up to shawn michaels".

I guess this is the way I'm going out

《  Fast forward to when after tyson knocked him out 》