Fanfic 2

Sadie woke up with mixed feelings of both excitement and dread, she realised today was the first day of the rest of her life, she climbed out of bed and tried to find the perfect outfit for a writer before realising that it was never going to work so she stuck with a plain pair of jeans and a t-shirt, it was summer in Stanford, North Carolina and she was heading to her first day as WWE's rookie writer.

The building was enormous she looked it up and down before entering through one of the glass and immediately becoming lost, every room looked the same and there were people in suits everywhere. Sadie approached the front desk with hesitation as the receptionist gave her a look that told her she was not up for talking.

"Hi there, I seem to be a little bit lost…" she started but was rudely interrupted

"You sure are sweetheart, you have walked into the WWE corporate building, I'm sure it was an accident and you wanted to look around as a tourist but we don't allow it so if you will take the door to your right and leave please, it will save security a job." She smartly replied.

"Seriously, firstly, I am not a tourist, I have lived here most of my life and secondly, I am a WWE employee, this is my first day and I have become lost!" Sadie half shouted.

"I am so sorry miss, you are out of uniform and are you talent or relations?"

"Relations"

"Second door on the right, then take a left at the bottom of the corridor."

Sadie thanked the receptionist as best she could then picked up her bag and headed down the endless trail of corridors.

She finally found the room she was supposed to be in and knocked on the door, there was no answer so she walked in.

"Hello, I'm Sadie" she told the receptionist at the desk.

"Hello sweetheart, we have been expecting you." said the much older chubby lady.

Sadie was led through to an office where she recognised a few of WWE's elite writers and nearly fainted when she realised Vince McMahon was in the same office.

The chairman came over and introduced himself and she smiled, not remembering how to form words.

He explained that she would be working closely with the group but was allowed to venture down to the performance centre if she would like to meet the superstars.

Sadie decided to stay and write some copies of the script she was handed before heading to find some food.

The canteen was just as packed as the building itself, Sadie strong armed herself through the crowd and towards the trays where she picked up a salad and went over to pay for it.

"Typical diva, so bothered about what she looks like she will only eat salad." Sadie heard a voice behind her and turned to see who it was, it was one of the WWE talent and she was not in the mood for them today so she turned back around and headed to the table.

The same guy continued, "She must be a WWE diva, she can't even provide any banter unless it's written down for her."

Sadie snapped, she turned around and looked at the two wrestlers behind her, one was quite small with a beard and a blonde streak in his hear and the other was quite big with long black hair and a hint of a beard.

"For your information, I am a writer, I don't do fake fighting but if you want to continue this discussion I would definitely be up to taking you on in a real fight." She screamed.

The smaller guy sighed and replied "A writer, darling you look 12 years old."

"And you look like a bone headed former footballer who was crap at touchdowns so he had to take up wrestling in the absence of a real job or education, what's wrong, Mcdonalds have no openings?" she smiled.

"Well someone knows how to stereotype wrestlers don't they." Said the bigger guy.

"Well maybe your friend shouldn't stereotype me then should he." Sadie smiled shyly before walking away and leaving the boys to argue.

-Chapter 2-

Everyone up on the second floor had heard about her argument by the time she got back and she was warned not to approach the talent again and that she was engaging in threatening behaviour which was not a good sign on her first day.

Sadie was not impressed, she finished work at five and headed towards the gym to hit something.

She decided the punch bag in the performance centre would work so she changed and began working out.

The place was pretty empty compared to everywhere inside the corporate building and she managed to have a decent work out alone which allowed her to think about the events of today.

Sadie was completely in fight mode when she heard a voice behind her, she took off her helmet and looked. It was the same two guys from dinner time and she was not up for another argument so she would get fired.

She headed to the locker room without them seeing her but it seems the bigger guy had and he followed her.

"Hi, I wanted to apologise for my friend this morning, he is a bit shy around girls and well, it's sort of his defence to annoy them." He said.

"It's ok, Sadie replied, No harm done, I didn't mean to stereotype you, it's my first day and I just wanted to make a good impression. My temper gets the better of me sometimes."

"It's ok. I guess I am a stereotype. I'm Roman Reigns, I am a wrestler, my friend Seth Rollins is one of the members of my stable, The Shield, you have yet to meet Dean Ambrose, but I am sure the two of you will hit it off."

"Oh thanks, I'm Sadie Droylesdon, I am a script writer, so I get to write everything you say, yay!"

"Great, I see you like to box? You fight?"

"Yeah, I have to take out my frustrations somehow."

"Well, you look pretty good, let me know next time you are around, I could use a sparring partner."

"Really? You're enormous, promise you wont hurt me?"

"I promise, but I better go find Seth. Oh and welcome to the WWE, I hope your first day wasn't to bad."

"Thanks, it has had it's good points." she smiled.