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LiamRoberts · (02-27-2021)

Why am I such a fucking loser? It seems that no matter what I do anymore it just comes back and bites me in the ass and I look more and more like a wannabe loser that has no business in a wrestling ring, I should just do the best thing and just walk away from the XWF and never look back.

Scene – Hello Father

A few hours have passed since Anarchy had gone off the air. I currently can be seen sitting on the bed in my hotel room wondering to myself where the fuck I went wrong and how I allowed myself to once again lose a match that I should have been able to win. I made the mistake of underestimating Dean Rose and thinking because this was his first match in the XWF and how annoying and green he showed himself to be when he first showed up, that I should have been able to walk all over him and maybe finally pick up another win, but I can’t let that get to me because right now I need to focus on my upcoming match at Savage against Osira Themis in my first-round match for the March Madness tournament. Who the fuck am I kidding I know no one thinks I have any chance in hell in winning this tourney, or even my match on Saturday. I honestly don’t blame them I have only won 1 fucking match some far in my career which makes me the top XWF jobber and the person that when you see you are on the card against you are in for an easy night. With every match, I say I am going to change my ways and actually win a few matches but again and again nothing.

The camera zooms into my face and you can see the bruising starting to form under my left eye and that my nose is bandaged up from getting broken from the hit from the t-shirt gun. I walk over to the mini-fridge full of overpriced snacks and booze but right now I don’t give a fuck how much they cost I need a drink. I grab the first bottle from the fridge and hold it up to see what was the lucky roll.

Vodka perfect

I quickly open the bottle bring it up to my lips, as soon as the vodka hit my lips I could feel the burn that feels so good, within seconds the bottle is empty and I shake my head and make that “oh that burns face”, suddenly a knock can be heard, I turn towards the door, a confused look comes over my face as I wasn’t expecting any company and I didn’t tell anyone what hotel I was staying at.

Who the fuck is that?

I ignore the knocking hoping that whoever it was would take the hint and go away, but they just knocked louder, I am getting annoyed as I just want to be left alone but they keep knocking. I turn towards the door and yell.

GO AWAY

The knocking just grew louder and now I am really annoyed, I quickly walk to the door and fling it open and yell at the person standing on the other side

I SAID GO AWA……….

I don’t ever get the chance to finish my sentence when I recognized the person who was doing the knocking, he stood there a seconds before saying

Hello Will

I just stood there in silence for a few more seconds because the man standing before me is a man that I haven’t seen or talked to in at least 10 years, a man that I despised, a man that I wish would just drop off the face of the earth and die. That man is my father Chris Evans or as most of you know him as former XWF wrestler Chasm.

What the fuck do you want?

I hold my ground making sure that he couldn’t push his way into the room without some kind of fight on his hand, but he doesn’t really fight to come in and just looks me over and begins to speak.

I caught your match tonight and I just thought maybe we could talk.

Why the fuck would I even want to talk to you after all these years, the man who pretty much forgotten about me, and now all of a sudden, you want to walk back into my life as nothing happened and be all buddy buddy? Why the fuck would I care what you have to say?

I understand that but all I am asking is for a few minutes of your time and if you don’t like what I have to say I will leave and you will never have to see or speak to me again.

How about you go fuck yourself and we skip right to that now.

I reach up and grab ahold of the door and I slam the door close in his face and wow did that ever feel good, it was like a weight flew off my shoulder, but that feeling didn’t last long as I could tell that he was still standing on the other side of the door.

Fine I will leave but I promise you will talk to me.

I look through the peephole and watched as Chasm headed down the hall and within seconds he was now out of sight. I scream at the top of my lungs and slam my fist against the door

FUCK

The camera zooms onto my face and you can see a look of anger came over it as the scene fades to black

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