Fic: Finding My Place (68/100, Lita, PG)
Title: Finding My Place
Author: Kori/justagirl8225
Disclaimer: I own not.
Rating: anywhere from G to R depending.
Pairings/Characters: Lita, Eve, Evan Bourne, Cena and Orton in this part
Spoilers: No.
Series Summary: Life was an attempt to find her place.
Prompt: 68 - Sandwich ;; Full Table
Notes: Follows on to 34, pretends that Lita never retired
Thanks in part to the grumbling stomachs of Cena and Orton, the first priority was finding food. Lita and Evan were walking ahead, Eve behind them while the two blue eyed males commenting occasionally about the storm that was raging outside.
Obviously they all knew that it was in their best interest to stay at the arena until the hurricane subsided.
“If I could just get to my car and grab my stuff, I’m pretty sure that I have a sandwich in there.”
Eve rolled her eyes at the West Newbury native, “John, seriously… no. We’ll figure out something soon enough.”
John removed his baseball cap, running a hand through his hair, “but I’m hungry now.”
“Oh for goodness sakes,” Lita turned, hazel eyes narrowed, “If you can hold out for five minutes, we’ll reach the vending machines or food stands on the next level. We just need to locate stairs so we can get there.”
On their search for a staircase, they also looked for flashlights before the batteries ran out on their respective smartphones. First they managed to find a supply closet, searching through there and finding a few flashlights along with batteries.
A good ten minutes had past before they were out of the previous area.
“Woman ,five minutes have done past.”
Lita stopped in her tracks, nearly causing Eve to run into her, the redhead walking back to John and promptly slapping the back of his head. “You can call me Lita, Leets or even Red. Got it?”
The blue eyed wrestler pouted, “you didn’t have to hit me so hard.”
“Get over it,” Lita suggested, the group soon back on their way to the main level so they could seek out food.
“So now what?” Randy questioned, “I see a few food stands but we can’t exactly turn anything on.”
John shrugged, “maybe not but they gotta have bottles of water and candy.” A beat passed, “plus they got cotton candy and who knows, maybe we’ll get lucky.”
Eve rolled her eyes, “so we won’t be thirsty but we’ll be stuck with two boys masquerading as grown men who will also happen to be sugar high.” A pause, “at least we’ll have Evan to keep us company.”
While John and Randy complained, the five were joined by another body, Punk jumping behind the two brunettes and causing them both to yell rather comically in surprise.
Author: Kori/justagirl8225
Disclaimer: I own not.
Rating: anywhere from G to R depending.
Pairings/Characters: Lita, Eve, Evan Bourne, Cena and Orton in this part
Spoilers: No.
Series Summary: Life was an attempt to find her place.
Prompt: 68 - Sandwich ;; Full Table
Notes: Follows on to 34, pretends that Lita never retired
Thanks in part to the grumbling stomachs of Cena and Orton, the first priority was finding food. Lita and Evan were walking ahead, Eve behind them while the two blue eyed males commenting occasionally about the storm that was raging outside.
Obviously they all knew that it was in their best interest to stay at the arena until the hurricane subsided.
“If I could just get to my car and grab my stuff, I’m pretty sure that I have a sandwich in there.”
Eve rolled her eyes at the West Newbury native, “John, seriously… no. We’ll figure out something soon enough.”
John removed his baseball cap, running a hand through his hair, “but I’m hungry now.”
“Oh for goodness sakes,” Lita turned, hazel eyes narrowed, “If you can hold out for five minutes, we’ll reach the vending machines or food stands on the next level. We just need to locate stairs so we can get there.”
On their search for a staircase, they also looked for flashlights before the batteries ran out on their respective smartphones. First they managed to find a supply closet, searching through there and finding a few flashlights along with batteries.
A good ten minutes had past before they were out of the previous area.
“Woman ,five minutes have done past.”
Lita stopped in her tracks, nearly causing Eve to run into her, the redhead walking back to John and promptly slapping the back of his head. “You can call me Lita, Leets or even Red. Got it?”
The blue eyed wrestler pouted, “you didn’t have to hit me so hard.”
“Get over it,” Lita suggested, the group soon back on their way to the main level so they could seek out food.
“So now what?” Randy questioned, “I see a few food stands but we can’t exactly turn anything on.”
John shrugged, “maybe not but they gotta have bottles of water and candy.” A beat passed, “plus they got cotton candy and who knows, maybe we’ll get lucky.”
Eve rolled her eyes, “so we won’t be thirsty but we’ll be stuck with two boys masquerading as grown men who will also happen to be sugar high.” A pause, “at least we’ll have Evan to keep us company.”
While John and Randy complained, the five were joined by another body, Punk jumping behind the two brunettes and causing them both to yell rather comically in surprise.