Post by Daisy Rose on Apr 1, 2018 17:29:26 GMT -5
The scene opens up inside of a room, only things on the wall are pictures of a guy. Sitting on a stool in the middle of the room is Daisy Rose. She was in deep thought as she was looking at the pictures before she starts laughing.
”You know Martin, any other time, you would have scared me, had me wondering how you found out about what my Dad did, what I blame myself for, but now, after your little game with Ronnie, using me for that, no it’s not going to happen. I will tell you what my Dad did, I know you know already, but yes my Dad killed my mom, and himself in front of me. I blamed myself for it but I stopped, but you know what, I don’t blame myself anymore, and honestly, I know my Dad wasn’t right in his head, it was his fault for what happened. You want to know the truth, you want to try, and use that against me, you can try, but I’m not going to let you. Honestly, you should look at your own kids, you blaming me, would be like someone blaming your kids for their Dad being a wannabe horror movie villain with bad taste, and tacky body paint.”
She keeps looking at the picture in front of her, not moving her eyes off of it. She lightly smirks.
”Like I said before Martin, you can be dangerous in the ring, but you know what, you don’t back it up. You, in turn, play these games, the ones for your enjoyment, that really just make you look sad, and not as dangerous. You want us, expect us to be scared of you, but we all see you are just a game, in a way, almost amusement for us, because we all see you for what you really are. I should mention too, having your little family pop up, and try to make you out to be so big, and bad, it doesn’t help any. We all are just expecting it. Kinda like a rinse, and repeat the cycle.”
She sighs, as she looks away from the picture finally. She though looks over at another one, as she thinks about some things. It was a picture of her mother, and father together.
”Martin I knew from the start that you would try to pull some stuff, hell I knew you had something on me. Only thing is, it backfired on you because you had to play your little game with Ronnie, and myself. Did you really think pulling that, I would be scared after when you revealed that you knew something? You legit pulled something that pissed me off, and you really think I am going to go from pissed, to scared just like that? Not on your life. I am out to beat you, I am out to show you that you will not, and cannot play games with myself, my family, or people I respect and get away with it. I am out to retain my title, and be one more step closer to breaking the record.”
She lightly licks her lips, as she changes from looking at the picture to another one, the only thing about this picture was, it was one from that night, the crime scene picture. She just stares at it.
”This match, it means a lot, as this is my time to stand up for people like my mom, people like Ronnie, ones who can’t stand up for themselves even. This match, Martin you have made it personal, and it is time you learn you can’t always get what you want, or play the games you do, and get away with it. You can play whatever you want in your make believe world, your wannabe horror world, but it's time you come down to earth and realize we all see right through it. I should mention, you keep on with the whole, you play one in the ring about being a monster, yeah you do. Keyword there Martin, you play. Yet you expect us to play along with you. What are we kids or something? That is exactly what you are treating it as. Go ahead, deny it, it really won’t make any difference. Hey go ahead, bring up the games my husband, and I play around doing. We have fun doing it sure, but we least aren’t doing it to try, and hurt someone, or just for our own enjoyment. The fans at least enjoy them. We get the fans involved, we don’t do it to ruin lives. That is the big difference between us, but I am sure you will never figure it out. Instead, I am sure you will just keep doing the same thing over, and over. Hey if you feel it's what you need to do, go for it, just be ready for it all to backfire on you, just like you thinking you winning this match will.”
She goes to get off of the stool, but stops, as she smiles softly. She had something else she wanted to say.
“One last thing, this is for Ronnie, don’t ever think of yourself as unloveable. Don’t think of yourself as being undateable, or anything else. Don’t get down on yourself because you have not found the right girl yet. She is out there. Sometimes just takes time to find her. Do not ever let anyone sit, and try to make you feel bad for not having someone. You may be known for your porn, but you are also known to be a nice guy, one that does not need Martin, or anyone else get you down. Just remember all of that.”
She gets off the stool she was sitting on, as she starts walking towards the door. She stops, as she gets by the wall. She looks at one picture of herself, her sister Lilly, as they were sitting on their Dad’s lap. She grabs the picture off the wall, before exiting the room. The scene fades out.
