Post by Christine on Nov 13, 2015 21:32:01 GMT -5
I Am The Fire!
Things… they can mold you. Situations... they can shape you into what you become. People… They can be good, or they can be bad, but they influence you. Tv, Music… They even try to tell you who or what you should or need to be. Most the time, none of these things do it for the good. Take for example people. They can stand there and lie to your face then go tell the world all your secrets. They can tell you they will stand behind you and be your friends… then turn on you when you need them the most. How many people can you say you fully trust? How many can you say you know they would stand in the gap for you? They would take a shot for you? They would be there no matter what? Could you really pick out the cream of the crop of your friends?
Time, it has it’s way of hurting you. People, they have their ways of using and abusing you. Pain is real, pain is a never ending thing… emotion… crusher of lives. Mix all three and you have a potion of death… that is if you let it. But even if you don’t… it has it’s ways of coming back to haunt you. It has it’s ways of making you feel small, heartbroken, reliving the situation that caused the pain. Some have no problem handling it… others… they can’t move on. Something ends up being a reminder over and over and over again to where is drives you totally and udderly insane. Making you crazy and making you question everything and everything in life. At points… even making it feel that time… time is just standing still.
Setting, Friday the 13th, a dark graveyard with a foggy cloud covering the ground giving it a creepy, eerie feeling as you walk thru or even look over the yard. It doesn’t look like anything is moving except for the blackbirds in the sky. Just then you hear a young girl singing. As she comes into focus we see Christine curled in a ball rocking and singing.
Carrie: (Child alter) Hush, little baby, don't say a word. Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird. And if that mockingbird won't sing, Mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring, And if that diamond ring turns brass, Mama's gonna buy you a looking glass. And if that looking glass gets broke, Mama's gonna buy you a billy goat. And if that billy goat won't pull, Mama's gonna buy you a cart and bull. And if that cart and bull turn over, Mama's gonna buy you a dog named Rover. And if that dog named Rover won't bark, Mama's gonna buy you a horse and cart. And if that horse and cart fall down…
Just then she stops and her eyes close and she takes a deep breath. As her eyes open… they look red like her hair and a evil smirk comes over her face. She isn’t Carrie, nor is she Christine… She is the dark one, the Angel, Ms. Hyde… The Twisted Angel. The demon that lives in Christine.
Twisted Angel: You will still be the next victim of the Angel. You will still be the next to fall at the hands of the Twisted Roses. Serai Daniela and myself… The L.A.W. World Tag Team Champions. The two of us with our Sister in Darkness Natasha Rose make up the most demonic and dark tag team in this company and as you can tell… the top of the food chain. Everyone is gunning for us but what they don’t know is they won’t be able to beat the power that is in us. And of course, I will keep you guessing as to who you are facing when I am in the ring. I could be the meek child, I could be the tenderhearted Christine. I could be Payne that hurts and not afraid to let you know. I could be a mute that will say nothing but get down to business and not even think twice. Or you could face me… The Twisted Bitch, the demon within, Ms Hyde. But most just call me Angel althou, I am no angel. I am far from it. I am darkness, I am the nightmare that haunts you, I am the monster under your bed or in the closet. I am the one the whispers in your ear all the things that you don’t want to hear or think about.
She smirks as she cracks her neck slowly as she stands up and looks around the yard. She then mumbles as she looks around.
Twisted Angel: Am I brave enough? Am I strong enough to follow the desire that burns from within. To push away my fear, to stand where I'm afraid. I am through with this, cuz I am more than this. I promise to myself, Alone and no one else. My flame is rising higher.
She smirks.
Twisted Angel: I am the fire. I am burning brighter as I am roaring like a storm. And I am the one I've been waiting for. Screaming like a siren… Alive and burning brighter cause I am the fire. Yes, I am the fire that burns and I am the Angel that will drag you thru it. I am the fire that will burn your soul, your flesh will melt like butter. Ana and Amber call themselves Frienimies but trust me… when we are done, you will be nobodies. You are the next in line, you’re the next to fall short of the goal. You’re next to meet the fate of the demons within. The darkness will rise and the world will see who the true and powerful champions are in L.A.W. And I am sorry to say… it isn’t you.
She starts to walk thru the graves as she mumbles some more.
Twisted Angel: I've been sacrificed. My Hearts been cauterized. Hanging on to hope, shackled by the ghost of what I once believed. That I could never be what’s right in front of me. I never will nor do I ever want to be like you. I don’t want to be barbie wannabes nor do I want to be the ones that pretend to be tough… pretend to be something you are not. Pretend to be different when you are no better than the other fools. I might be dark… I might be crazy. I might be your nightmare… but I am better than your fake asses. You pissants have nothing on the Twisted Angels. It is true this is the first time Serai Daniela and I have teamed… but Natasha and I won these before Christine got pregnant and now I am replacing her as she is now the one pregnant. And nothing will change, we will still destroy you and your hopes.
She touches a gave as she mumbles again.
Twisted Angel: I don't believe I'll fall from grace... I won't let the past decide my fate. Leave forgiveness in my wake and take the love that I've Embraced. I promise to myself, me and no one else, that I am more than this, cause I am the fire...
Just then the grave lights up as flames start to embrace it. She smiles as she watches the flames dance around it. To her it was just one more thing that kept her grounded and focused on the task at hand.
Twisted Angel: Isn’t it beautiful. So graceful, and if you are not careful… uncontrollable. Fire can be your friend… but it can also destroy you. It is powerful enough to take a life and not think twice about it. It also can give you a new start as it destroys everything in site. So you tell me ladies. Are you ready to play with fire? Are you ready to get burned? Are you ready to meet your maker as you face the unknown. You think you know what you are getting into… but you clearly don’t. Don’t take us lightly. Don’t pretend to know what you are going to be facing. Cause we are not ones to take lightly. The three of us are strong, powerful and know exactly what we are doing. We know how to handle idiots like you.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Twisted Angel: The dead in Christ will rise… but until then… the demons on the earth will devour your souls and drag you down to hell. Are you prepared? I am.
Just then she passes out as the flames start to die down and the scene fades to black.