Fic: Finding My Place (70/100, Lita, G)
Title: Finding My Place
Author: Kori/justagirl8225
Disclaimer: I own not.
Rating: anywhere from G to R depending.
Pairings/Characters: Lita in this part, others mentioned
Spoilers: No.
Series Summary: Life was an attempt to find her place.
Prompt: #026 - Internet;; Full Table
Notes: Follows 64 & 66. Set in my own timeline where the rosters are combined.
When Lita receives a set of buttons for a favorite sweatshirt or bag that features characters from Pee Wee’s Playhouse, she can’t help but smile…. And be a little suspicious. Because now she’s starting to wonder if the anonymous sender is either someone who knows her very well or is being advised by someone who knows her very well.
The redhead is reminded of the one year that Jeff Hardy managed to find a talking Pee Wee Herman doll and another year when Rob Van Dam had bought her Pee Wee’s Christmas Special.
But those two have known her for quite some time and are well aware of her likes, dislikes, interests and hobbies.
However, Rob is working with TNA now and Jeff…. Well, Lita knows enough to know that he’s still alive. Adam has retired and she’s not entirely certain if Chris is ever coming back. She hangs out with Christian every so often; the redhead mentally going through a list of possibilities and eliminating suspects.
It also occurs to her that, by picking up her book or by going on the internet, her personal likes, dislikes, hobbies and interests could be found out by just about anyone.
And that’s why Lita doesn’t rule out the original possibility of a creepy stalker, though she sincerely hopes that’s not the case because she really likes the button set and the snow globe has already found a spot on the mantle above the fireplace in the living room.
Maybe she’ll be able to get a few answers from Eve when the younger diva gets back to the locker room.
It’s not until she’s putting the button set away that she finds the card, this time in a blue envelope instead of a white one. But, once again, the card is left blank except for the printed message. The only indication that the gift is for her, is because of the printed name on the front of the envelope; the redhead briefly debating if it would be worth it to start looking at signed photographs for any possible clues.
Author: Kori/justagirl8225
Disclaimer: I own not.
Rating: anywhere from G to R depending.
Pairings/Characters: Lita in this part, others mentioned
Spoilers: No.
Series Summary: Life was an attempt to find her place.
Prompt: #026 - Internet;; Full Table
Notes: Follows 64 & 66. Set in my own timeline where the rosters are combined.
When Lita receives a set of buttons for a favorite sweatshirt or bag that features characters from Pee Wee’s Playhouse, she can’t help but smile…. And be a little suspicious. Because now she’s starting to wonder if the anonymous sender is either someone who knows her very well or is being advised by someone who knows her very well.
The redhead is reminded of the one year that Jeff Hardy managed to find a talking Pee Wee Herman doll and another year when Rob Van Dam had bought her Pee Wee’s Christmas Special.
But those two have known her for quite some time and are well aware of her likes, dislikes, interests and hobbies.
However, Rob is working with TNA now and Jeff…. Well, Lita knows enough to know that he’s still alive. Adam has retired and she’s not entirely certain if Chris is ever coming back. She hangs out with Christian every so often; the redhead mentally going through a list of possibilities and eliminating suspects.
It also occurs to her that, by picking up her book or by going on the internet, her personal likes, dislikes, hobbies and interests could be found out by just about anyone.
And that’s why Lita doesn’t rule out the original possibility of a creepy stalker, though she sincerely hopes that’s not the case because she really likes the button set and the snow globe has already found a spot on the mantle above the fireplace in the living room.
Maybe she’ll be able to get a few answers from Eve when the younger diva gets back to the locker room.
It’s not until she’s putting the button set away that she finds the card, this time in a blue envelope instead of a white one. But, once again, the card is left blank except for the printed message. The only indication that the gift is for her, is because of the printed name on the front of the envelope; the redhead briefly debating if it would be worth it to start looking at signed photographs for any possible clues.