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Arena Fudge
walks into the locker room, Breeze is sat down on a black leather couch with
the International Title over his shoulder Fudge:
I won Breeze:
You sure did Fudge:
Did you doubt me? Breeze:
Did you doubt me? Fudge:
Of course not Breeze:
Of course not They
both laugh Fudge:
Shall we go home? Breeze: Why not? Fudge’s
Mansion Breeze’s cell phone rings, he picks it
up. The name reads ‘Hayley’; he cannot hardly believe his eyes. He answers
the cell phone straight away and answers, his eyes alight and his heart
racing, curiosity almost overwhelming him. Breeze:
Hayley? Hayley:
James Breeze:
It’s good to hear your voice again Silence Hayley:
I uh I… I… eh I… Breeze:
You can tell me anything, spit it out Hayley:
I have some important news that I need to tell you Breeze:
What news? Hayley:
It involves both of us Breeze:
So you’re not calling to get back together Silence Hayley:
I’m sorry, but that is not why I have called Breeze:
Fine, what’s the news? Hayley:
I would rather tell you face to face Breeze:
I don’t think I can handle meeting you face to face, it’s just… it’s
just too hard, it brings back to many memories, it brings me too much pain Hayley:
Stop being childish, refusing to meet me because I won’t come back to you Breeze:
It’s not like that Hayley:
No? Breeze:
No, it’s not like that Hayley:
Please, do this for me Breeze struggles with it, fighting two huge emotions, he finally submits to the emotion that involves Hayley, his love for Hayley stronger than a coffin nail, he can’t refuse Breeze
sighs Breeze:
Fine, when and where? Hayley:
I… I haven’t thought about it, what about Theoz Restaurant & Bar? Breeze:
Theoz? Hayley:
Yeah Breeze:
The place we went for our first date? Hayley:
I suppose it is inappropriate Breeze:
So… Hayley:
So… you pick the place, why do I always have to do everything? Breeze:
Starbucks? Hayley:
Fine Breeze:
Why are you so edgy? Hayley:
I’m not for fuck sake Breeze:
Have you heard yourself? Silence Hayley:
Maybe I am a little edgy, when can I meet you? Breeze:
Whenever you want Hayley:
Tomorrow? Breeze:
If you want to Hayley:
What time? Breeze:
Any Hayley:
2pm then? Breeze:
Sure Hayley:
Well… I have to… eh… go… so… Breeze:
Okay, see you tomorrow Hayley:
Okay, bye Breeze:
Wait! Silence Hayley:
What? Breeze:
I still love you, you know, no less than I ever have Hayley:
I lo… Hayley
starts to say automatically, almost as an afterthought but stops Hayley:
Till tomorrow… The phone cuts off, Breeze lies back on his bed, his mind afire with curiosity, he looks at the empty space next to him on his huge bed and decides its about time that the person who was destined to be there should be home, but wanting and having are two different things and Breeze knew that. FADE OUT Starbucks
Coffee House - NYC Breeze walks over to Starbucks, he can see Hayley sitting down inside through one of the windows, his heart melting from that vision of her in front of him. He walks into the café and Hayley spots him, she smiles at him and he feels like he is watching the sun come up, he walks over to the table, he sits down there is a cup of mocha in front of him Breeze:
You remembered Hayley:
Why, did you expect me to forget about you as soon as I left? Breeze:
I… Hayley:
How are you? Breeze:
You know the feeling happiness, but like the most extreme case of it? Hayley:
I’ve felt it once or twice Breeze:
When? Hayley:
I… I don’t want to talk about it Breeze:
With me you mean? Hayley:
It doesn’t matter Breeze:
It matters to me dammit Hayley
looks away Hayley:
Okay, I know the feeling Breeze:
Well the exact opposite Hayley:
It’s not my fault, it’s yours, you got what you deserved Breeze:
No-ones deserves that Breeze
goes to stand up Hayley:
Where are you going? Breeze:
I’m sorry, but this is too much for me Hayley:
Sit down Breeze:
Bu… Hayley:
Sit down! Breeze
sits down back into his seat Hayley:
You don’t need me Breeze:
I can’t stop thinking about you, I see your face in my cups of coffee, I see
it when I’m asleep, I see it when I’m awake, I see it in between breaths.
I can’t stop thinking about you, every moment of every day and it’s
tearing me apart and I need you, I need you more than I need oxygen, I need
you more than life Hayley’s
eyes fill up with tears: I… I have something important to tell you Breeze:
Well tell me Hayley:
It isn’t easy for me to tell you this… Breeze:
I’ve already told you, you can tell me any… Hayley:
I know, I can tell you anything Breeze:
Go on then Hayley:
Don’t rush me Breeze:
Rush you? You’ve been here for 10 minutes and I still don’t know the
‘important’ news Hayley:
You’re making it harder Breeze:
There is nothing that you can say to me that will matter to me, just tell me Hayley:
I’m… I need the bathroom Hayley
stands up and walks to the bathroom, Breeze sighs and drinks his mocha, five
minutes later Hayley returns Breeze:
You were gone a while, that time of the month? Hayley:
No Breeze:
You’re going to have to tell me this news so just get on with it, just say
it quickly Hayley
takes a deep breath Hayley:
I’m pregnant Breeze
chokes on his coffee as when she said it he was drinking the coffee. He stares
at her blankly Hayley:
James? Breeze:
You’re pregnant? Hayley:
You did hear me then Breeze:
How? Hayley:
How? Are you completely stupid, you did it, you should know how Breeze:
But you’re on the pill Hayley:
What the hell are you talking about? Breeze:
You’re on the pill Hayley:
No, I’m not Breeze:
I thought you we… Hayley:
Well I’m not, when did you ever see my taking it or even mention it? Breeze:
I just presumed… Hayley:
Well you presumed wrong Breeze:
You just never asked me to use rubber, how was I supposed to know? Hayley:
You weren’t, you said you wanted children Breeze:
You wanted children? Hayley:
Obviously Breeze:
Why didn’t you tell me? Hayley:
I would have but every night you had to go out or we had to go out or you and
Stephen had to go out, I never had any time to talk to you, you were always
busy with something, why do you think I got so mad? Anyway I was trying to
surprise you, I never though you’d… you’d do what you did Breeze:
Okay, I’m sorry but I can’t change the past Silence Breeze:
So what do we do about it? Hayley:
I’m going to get rid of it Breeze:
An abortion? Hayley:
Yeah Breeze:
Over my dead body Hayley:
It’s not your choice Breeze:
By hell it isn’t, it’s my baby too you know Hayley:
You want me to go through nine months of torture never mind the childbirth so
that you can have a new play toy. I don’t think so. I would have it at one
stage, easily, when we were together, when I could trust you. When I could
feel safe with you. When if I was pregnant I had a loving partner and when I
had no job and when we were married, but now it’s all over. I won’t raise
a bastard child in this mundane world on my own in some small one bed roomed
flat in an area where murders are an everyday occurrence. Where my child grows
up without a family, I have my career, it’s just starting. I want to live my
life. Plus I still love you, I don’t want to but I do. I can’t help it and
it kills me staying away from you as it is but I have to because I can’t
take becoming so close again, so dependant, so in love only to get it thrown
back in my face and to be told that I am not good enough for you. I can’t
live with you and I find it hard to live without you. On top of that I can’t
have something you created inside of me reminding me every day of you, of us.
If I have this baby then we will have to see it, I… I just can’t do it Breeze:
You are not killing this child Hayley:
I won’t let you have this child just because it came from me Breeze:
You are not killing this child Hayley:
You can’t stop me James Breeze:
I can Hayley:
What? What are you going to do, tie me up Breeze:
I’ll do what I have to Hayley:
It’s my choice Breeze:
It is our choice Hayley:
You only want this child so that there’s something to bind us together
forever, you want it for your own needs Breeze:
When did you find out? Hayley:
What? Breeze:
That you were pregnant? Hayley:
Last night, before I phoned you Breeze:
Are you sure? Hayley:
Of course I am, I took the test four times Breeze:
You will keep this baby Hayley:
You can’t force me to Breeze:
Please keep this baby, I know you couldn’t kill it, I know this for a fact
so there is nothing you can say to convince me you will kill it. I am going
home now, to tell Stephen and Lauren, I’m sure they’ll be ecstatic, I want
you to move into the mansion with us Hayley:
This is exactly what you wanted, an excuse to have me back in that mansion
again Breeze:
It will be better for the child, and for you during your pregnancy if you did Hayley:
Bull Breeze:
No, I’m right and you know it Hayley:
I can’t go near you… Breeze
cuts her off Breeze:
You can’t go near me? You know why that is, because you miss me as much as I
miss you, and I know you must be thinking about me. You can’t go near me?
You know why that is, because you know that you won’t be able to hold
yourself off, you still love me and I can see it in your eyes and the way you
look at me and it’s got to be killing you knowing that you can have me back
any time you want. You know what your problem is? Hayley:
What’s that? Breeze:
You’re afraid to be happy Hayley:
Bull Breeze:
No, no it’s not bull, you can’t handle the fact that with me you could be
happy Hayley:
I could have been, we broke up because of you remember Breeze:
Whatever, the fact is you almost slept on me, you would have if I didn’t
stop you Hayley:
I was drunk Breeze:
So was I for gods sake Hayley:
Well I didn’t sleep with him Breeze:
That’s not the point Hayley:
Yes, Yes it is, you broke my trust and you know how hard it is for me to give
someone my trust, you know better than anyone, you were the only person except
Ste who I could completely trust, and you cheat on me? How do you think that
makes me feel, the one person I though I could trust turned against me, it’s
just too much pain for me to handle. I don’t think I can deal with it next
time. I can’t risk destroying my life Breeze:
You have no life without me Hayley:
You’re up yourself Breeze:
At least when I slept with someone I was sleeping with someone with a bit of
class, you were going for anyone who would take you Hayley
laughs:
Class? She spiked your drink just to get you in bed, and you fell for her you
naïve little boy, and as for anyone who would have me, we both know you mean
anyone I wanted, because we both know I can get what I want, I got you
didn’t I and now you’re hopelessly in love with me, you think you’re the
only one? You’re wrong I’ve had lots of men tell me they love me etc…
infatuated with me etc… I can break a lot of hearts and you’re just like
all the rest Breeze
laughs: I know why you’re like this, I may be like all the rest but
there’s a difference, they may have been umiportant but you love me and you
know it, you can’t even say you don’t never mind admit it, you’ve always
had power of your men, they’ve all been obsessed, under your control.
You’ve probably never even been fond of them, just enjoy the power you hold
over them, but with me it’s different. You can’t just forget about me, you
don’t have power over me. You’re scared because for the first time in your
life you might have to rely on someone else except yourself and it’s the
thing that gives you the strength to stay away. But I know you love me, I know
that and no-one’s will can last forever, you will come back to me and we
both know it, I’ll be waiting for you Hayley Hayley:
I am not obsessed with you, I can forget about you, I will Breeze
laughs: Keep telling yourself that, I saw the way your eyes lit up when you
saw me like some great weight had been taken off your shoulders, and now
you’re carrying my child, you’ve never been so happy when you’re with
me, and I’ve never been so happy when I’m inside you Hayley:
Well then we will never be happy again Breeze
sighs Breeze:
That’s up to you, maybe you could live with yourself by making two
people’s lives miserable because you don’t have the bottle to take a
chance, I know I couldn’t Hayley:
Don’t try and make me feel guilty Breeze:
I’m sure you’ll do that on your own Hayley:
Shut up, you think you know everything about me, everything I have done,
everything I am going to do. You think you know me better than I do myself Breeze:
I am not going to argue with you, we could both say things that are hurtful
and we’re heading that way, I’ve suffered enough pain from you, I don’t
want to feel any more Breeze
stands up Hayley:
What shall we do? Breeze:
How do you mean? Hayley:
Where do we go from here? Breeze:
I… I don’t know, I’ll call you Hayley:
Are you going? Breeze:
Do you want me to? Hayley:
I don’t care Breeze:
Seeing you and not been able to touch you is hard for me Hayley:
Go then Breeze:
I’ll always love you, if you can hear me Hayley, I’ll be waiting Hayley:
I…I… Breeze:
Till next time Fudge’s
Mansion Breeze
walks away from the table and out of the door, he looks at Hayley through the
glass window, she stares into the cup in front of her, her eyes search him out
through the glass and they exchange a long stare, Breeze finally shakes his
head and avoids her eyes with obvious effort, he walks to his Ferrari and
drives back to the mansion. It doesn’t take him long, he drives through the
huge gates and then walks into the mansion, Fudge is sat down in the living
room on a sofa, Lauren is sat next to his legs feeding him ice cream.
Fudge’s World Championship Belt is hung above to fireplace. Breeze
International Title is lay across a sofa, he picks it up and puts it on the
glass table. Breeze:
What are you doing Lauren? Lauren:
My hero needs a treat Fudge:
Yeah, her hero needs a treat Breeze
laughs, he turns to the world championship belt, his eyes alight with its
beauty. He looks at it and its quality and the title with it, he finds himself
really wanting the belt. He can’t divert his eyes from it, and for the first
time he is jealous of Fudge, irrational as it is he looks at the belt and then
at Fudge, his lip turns into a sneer. Fudge is sat on a comfortable sofa, in a
huge beautiful mansion, in his own beautiful mansion, that belongs to him.
Sitting underneath a beautiful girlfriend who’s feeding him ice cream. He
sits there as the only four-time HWA World Champion. He has it all, more money
than he can count, one of the best houses in New York, love from everyone, the
most success anyone has had in his career. Breeze sits there, not with the
World Title, with the International Title, a level below. With a bedroom in
Fudge’s mansion. He hasn’t even got a place just stays with Fudge, nowhere
near as much money, a girlfriend who loves him but can’t be with him, who
lives in a cheap flat with a baby that’s going to be born a bastard. Fudge
slept around, just as Breeze did but he was the one that wasn’t caught,
typical he thought Breeze
mutters: Fucking typical Fudge:
What? Breeze
turns around from the belt and looks at Fudge Breeze:
May I? Breeze
looks to the belt Fudge:
Sure Lauren:
I thought you didn’t like anyone touching your belt Fudge
grins: I can make an exception Breeze takes the belt down from above the fireplace, he looks at the names on it, he can see Fudge’s standing out more than anyone else’s name, he looks at the front and sees it again Fudge:
Four time champion, eh Breeze Breeze
doesn’t turn round, his face still a picture of annoyance: Yeah
I knew you could do it Fudge:
So did I, I mean who can beat me? Breeze
laughs a fake laugh Breeze:
No-one Breeze
takes the belt down from above the fireplace and puts it over his shoulder Breeze:
What do you think? Fudge:
It doesn’t suit you, stick to your International Title, leave the World to
the big boys Fudge
and Lauren laugh Breeze puts the World Title back above the fire place, his face twisted in hatred, he turns back round with a smile on his face Breeze:
I’m going out now, need some fresh air Fudge:
Alright Breeze
walks out of the living room, but stops at the door remembering something Breeze:
By the way Fudge Fudge:
What? Breeze:
Hayley’s pregnant Fudge
almost chokes on his ice cream, he jumps up quickly Fudge:
She’s what!? Breeze:
She’s pregnant Fudge:
Is it yours? Breeze:
I would presume so Fudge:
So how do you feel about it? Breeze:
I don’t care Fudge:
You don’t care, what the fuck is wrong with you? Breeze
face flickers with annoyance Breeze:
Who the hell do you think you’re speaking to? Lauren
groans Fudge:
What!? I don’t know what you’re problem is Breeze, but don’t take it out
on me Breeze:
Whatever Breeze
goes to walk away but Fudge pulls him back Breeze
turns round to Fudge Fudge:
What is wrong with you? Breeze:
Nothing Fudge:
There is, I can see it in your eyes Breeze:
See this Breeze
holds up his middle finger, Fudge snaps irrationally for a moment and whips
his fist out to Breeze’s face, Breeze’s lip starts to bleed, Breeze looks
at Fudge shocked Lauren
gasps: Ste Fudge:
I… I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it Breeze
wipes the blood from his lip with his hand and looks at it, he wipes it down
the front of Fudge’s white t-shirt, he looks at Fudge for a while and then
walks out slamming the door on his way. He walks upstairs to his room,
suddenly feeling tired and not in the mood to go out, he lies back on his bed
and falls asleep, exhausted Fudge: What was that all about Lauren? Lauren:
I don’t know Fudge:
He wasn’t acting normally Lauren:
I know, maybe Hayley being pregnant is effecting him Fudge
grins: I am going to phone her now see what’s happening Fudge’s
Mansion Breeze
walks downstairs and enters the living room, Lauren is sat watching Friends,
Breeze walks into the dining room and almost gets the shock of his life,
Hayley is sat across the table from Fudge, she looks at Breeze and smiles,
Breeze’s mood lifts, Fudge turns round in his seat to look at Breeze. Breeze
walks over to the fridge, he opens it but can’t find what he’s looking
for. He turns to Fudge Breeze:
Where the hell is the chicken? Fudge:
I ate it Breeze:
It was mine Fudge:
I’ll buy you another one Breeze:
I don’t want another one, I want the one you ate Fudge:
Tough, it’s my house, what is in it belongs to me Hayley
laughs Breeze:
What you laughing at you little bitch? Fudge
jumps up from the chair, scattering it across the floor, he steps up to Breeze Hayley
sighs Fudge:
I don’t know what’s up your ass today, but don’t take it out on us Breeze:
Whatever Fudge:
I don’t think I like your attitude Breeze:
You don’t have to like it Fudge’s
face turns angry Breeze:
What are you going to do? Hit me again? Fudge:
It was an accident Breeze:
So’s this Breeze
lashes out his fist intent on driving into through Fudge’s face, Fudge’s
instant reactions hit in and he moves his face out of the way, Fudge grabs
Breeze’s arm Fudge:
Remember I know you’re weakness Fudge
drives his fist down onto Breeze’s elbow, Breeze screams out in pain and
Hayley rises from her chair Breeze
drops to his knees in pain, his arm still in Fudge’s hand Fudge:
You going to tell me what’s wrong or am I going to have to break your arm to
get it out of you Breeze
tries to get on his feet but Fudge applies the pressure Breeze:
You forgot something Fudge Fudge:
What? Breeze:
You also have a weakness Breeze kicks Fudge solidly on the side of his right knee, all his hate and pain going into the kick, Fudge falls to the ground and clutches his knee, he continues to clutch at it Hayley:
What have you done? Breeze
just stares at Fudge, he walks from the kitchen with Hayley shouting his name
to come back, he leaves the mansion and drives away in his Ferrari, he drank
away most of the night in the bar in the hotel he was staying in. He woke up
during the day, quite late and headed out. He drove to the park he usually
visited and sat down on the bench in front of the fountain staring into the
water, his cell phone rings yet again, it had been ringing all day and the
same name came up each time, ‘Ste’. Breeze stares down at the cell phone
for a while, he then ignores it Haven
Park – Near Fountain Fudge:
You should have answered it Breeze
turns round shocked, he sees Fudge walking towards the bench he is sat at.
Breeze gets up starts to back away from him, stepping back and continuing to
do so, Fudge continues to walk over to Breeze Breeze:
Stay away, I will not fight you Fudge:
What? Breeze
sighs: Fine then Breeze
stands up to Fudge, Fudge goes to say something but Breeze lashes out with a
fist to the side of his head Breeze:
If you’re insisting we fight then so be it Fudge shakes it off and they both start fighting, blocking each others punches and dodging each other’s kicks, it’s like watching something out of the Matrix but without the unrealistic stuff. Both hit each other but neither cease, instead grunt and moan at each hit. Fudge busts open Breeze’s nose, with regret written over his face. Breeze retaliating with another hard kick to the knee of Fudge but Fudge stands strong and continues to battle. Breeze and Fudge keep fighting, Fudge moves out of the way and tries a roundhouse kick but Breeze rolls out of the way The
rain starts to pour down heavily Fudge:
Why are you doing this? Breeze:
You’re the one that wants to fight, I’m only protecting myself Fudge:
I’m not here to fight Breeze:
No? Fudge:
No! Breeze:
Why did you hit me then? Fudge:
When? Breeze:
5 minutes ago! Fudge:
You hit me first Breeze:
Well… I thought you were going to hit me Fudge:
Why did you think that? Breeze:
I injured your knee again Fudge:
My knee is fine, I forgive you for hitting it though Breeze:
You better be telling the truth Fudge:
I am Breeze:
If you hit me while my back is turned, I will go mad Fudge:
Don’t fucking insult me Breeze, you know I don’t do that and especially
not to you Breeze:
Bullshit Fudge:
Why say that? Breeze:
You don’t respect me, you don’t respect me as a wrestler never mind as a
man Fudge:
Of course I do Breeze:
Bullshit, you even lie to me, you said I can’t hang with the big boys, to
stick to my international title, how insulting can you be? Fudge:
I… Breeze’s
face looks evil, he hits out his hand straight across the face of Fudge and
walks away, Fudge wipes his mouth and then jumps on Breeze who is walking away Breeze
rolls over in the wet mud Fudge
stands over him: What the hell is your problem? Breeze
still on the floor: You, you’re my damn problem Fudge
looks slightly hurt: Why? Breeze:
I got caught didn’t I? Not you Fudge:
That wasn’t my fault Breeze:
You didn’t get caught though Fudge:
So… Breeze:
Oh fuck off Fudge’s
eyes narrows Fudge:
You’re not jealous are you? Breeze:
What? Of course not Fudge
starts to laugh Breeze
gets back to his feet and stands up to Fudge Breeze:
You
think this is funny? Fudge:
I… Breeze
cuts him off Breeze:
Maybe it is funny, I mean I have a family back home and Hayley will be mine
soon enough, we will get married and I will have a baby with the woman I love.
I will become successful as I have years left as a wrestler, no injuries.
Things aren’t so bad, I have the International Title and have held the Tag
teams titles twice and the TV once and the International Title before and I
have been in HWA a lot less than you Fudge:
I… Breeze
cuts him off again Breeze: You on the other hand are hanging on by a thread, you’re career is nearly over, that knee of yours couldn’t hold up a glass of water anymore. 4 time world champion, fair enough. This will however be your last ever title, I have many more ahead of me. Lauren? You think the list of titles you have won is impressive, try how many men she has slept with, I bet that’s twice as long and I bet her positions list is even longer than that. No father, no mother, you practically drove both of your sister’s away, I know one still hates you, and I’m not talking about Galaxy, as for best wrestler in HWA history, maybe but heck I could beat you now Fudge
lashes out his fist at Breeze’s face Fudge:
You go too far Breeze:
Not nearly far enough Fudge
lifts his foot up and knocks the side of Breeze’s face, Breeze twists over
to the ground Fudge:
This knee isn’t looking too bad now is it? Breeze
wipes his mouth and gets back to his feet Fudge:
Are you going to stop this or what? I will kick your ass if you make me James Breeze
stalks towards Fudge but Fudge flicks his leg out, and repeatedly kicks the
air, warning Breeze to stay away. Breeze’s face turns angry Fudge:
I won’t let you come near me before kicking you to the ground, so stop this
stupid jealousy and come home Breeze:
Fine Fudge
turns around and starts to walk towards his Lamborghini, he can hear the wet
grass and the moist mud underneath it slap against the base of a foot, a
little too quickly. After years of wrestling, Fudge’s instincts are sharp
and he instinctively moves out of the way, he twists his body round and only
narrowly misses Breeze, who has ran at Fudge, which looks like Fudge to be him
trying to hit Fudge from behind with his trademark lightning strikes gore.
Breeze misses Fudge and collides against the statue which the fountain is
contained in. Fudge looks shocked, the thought of Breeze deliberately trying
to hurt him and resorting to attacking him from behind profoundly disturbing
him. Breeze stood back up and out of the fountain. Fudge:
I don’t know who you are anymore Breeze
has regret written all over his face: I… Fudge
cuts him off Fudge:
Save it, come back to the mansion when you’ve regained your senses Breeze:
But… Fudge
turns his back on Breeze, leaving him standing next to the fountain in Haven
Park with his long blonde/brown hair flowing down his shoulders wetly, and
with mud over his clothes and a swelling on the side of his face complimented
with a cut lip. Breeze drives back to the hotel he is staying in, he drinks
the night away. The next day he empties the pockets of his jacket, he finds
the piece of paper with Rachel’s number, he rings up Rachel and before he
knows it she is over at his hotel room. Haven
Park – Near Fountain Rachel:
I
said you would phone back Breeze
grins FADE OUTBreeze
wakes up the next day and Rachel is already dressed and putting on her makeup Breeze:
Going so soon? Rachel:
I am leaving soon Breeze
nods and goes into the bathroom, he takes a shower and get dressed. He comes
out of the bathroom and Rachel is ready to leave Breeze:
Where are you going? Rachel: Nowhere special and you? Breeze:
Back to the mansion, I need to face it sometime Rachel:
Okay Rachel kisses Breeze on the cheek, her red lipstick smearing over his cheek. She leaves the flat with Breeze closely behind her, they separate outside. Breeze driving off in his Ferrari 360 Modena and Rachel walking deeper into the city centre. Breeze gets back to the mansion not much later, he enters, suddenly feeling a pain in his head, he develops a headache. He walks around and only finds the maids and butler. He asks where Fudge and Lauren are and is directed to the tennis courts, far away in the middle of the huge estate, it takes Breeze 10 minutes to reach the courts. He sees Lauren sitting down on a comfortable chair and is surprised to see Hayley and Fudge playing Tennis against each other. He enters the fenced area and sits down next to Lauren, Lauren smiles at him and switches places with Hayley. Fudge’s
Mansion – Tennis Courts Fudge:
Not even both of you can beat me Hayley
sits down next to Breeze breathing heavily Breeze:
What do you think you’re doing? Hayley:
What do you mean? Breeze:
Playing tennis Hayley:
How is that bad? Breeze:
It’s bad for the baby, jumping about like that Hayley:
Don’t pretend you care Breeze:
Whatever Hayley:
You say that all the time, what does it mean? Breeze:
Whatever you want it to mean Hayley:
Whatever Breeze
grits his teeth Hayley:
Who’s the lipstick from? Breeze
wipes his cheek to see red lipstick smeared on his hand Breeze:
No-ones Hayley: That daft slut Rachel’s? Breeze:
Why would you care? Hayley:
I don’t Lauren
sits down sighing Fudge:
No-one can beat me Breeze
takes the bat off of Lauren Fudge: You think you can beat me, boy? Breeze
stares at Fudge in disgust and contempt, the word ‘boy’ grating on him Breeze serves and they play for a while, Breeze’s hits a shot that almost takes Fudge back, Fudge grins at Breeze and returns it with a more powerful shot, they both hit the ball against each others bats so hard that the tennis ball goes through Breeze’s bat, one of the strings giving way under the serve. The ball shoots through the air and hits on the line, it bounces towards Hayley at an incredible rate, it barely misses her as she moves her head to the side. Breeze throws the bat Breeze:
What the hell was that about? Fudge:
I hit the ball, you being a sore loser again? Breeze:
It was out, and me winning isn’t the issue here, you almost hit Hayley Fudge:
Don’t pretend you care about her Breeze:
What if the ball hit her stomach, at that speed it might have killed it Fudge:
Bullshit, that wasn’t going to happen and you know it, anything to argue
about now is it? Breeze:
No, of course not Fudge:
I told you to come back here when you weren’t like this Breeze
just stares at Fudge Fudge:
You know why you’re being like this, you’re a sore loser. You just can’t
handle the fact that I beat you in a stupid tennis match Breeze:
You always think you’re better than me Fudge:
That’s because I am, deal with it Breeze:
Your cocky attitude sets my teeth on edge Fudge:
Whatever Breeze
stalks down to the deckchairs and sits next to Hayley and Lauren, Fudge
grinning on the other side of the net. Breeze
curses and throws his tennis racket directly towards Fudge Fudge
dodges the tennis racket, his face darkens, and he walks over to Breeze and
shoves the tennis racket into him Fudge:
I think you dropped something Fudge
sits down next to Breeze and Breeze stares at him Fudge: You want something? Breeze
grins Fudge:
I am glad my face is so attractive to you, but I don’t swing that way so try
not to admire it too much, I’ll tell you what I’ll give you a picture of
me if you want Breeze:
I’d rather have one of Lauren Fudge
gives Breeze a dark look and Breeze can see the rage building inside of Fudge Hayley
and Lauren have been listening and feel awkward. The tension could be cut with
a knife Lauren: James? Breeze
continues to stare Fudge out Lauren: James? Breeze
continues to stare Fudge out Lauren
touches Breeze’s arm Breeze
turns around his arm raised against Lauren His
raised fist is grabbed by Fudge James
lets it drop James:
Sorry Lauren, I’m just a little stressed at the moment, I would never hit
you Fudge:
Your damn right you wouldn’t Breeze:
I wouldn’t because I love Lauren like a sister, not because of you Fudge:
Sure Breeze
turns back to Lauren: What is it? Lauren:
Hayley’s moved into the mansion Breeze
chokes Breeze: What? Hayley:
You heard Fudge
laughs Breeze:
So eh… where abouts? Fudge
laughs: Next door to you Breeze:
What the fuck? Fudge:
Next door to you Breeze:
What…? Why? Lauren:
Because it’s the largest room in the mansion except for me and Fudge’s
room and yours, and it has a bathroom and 2 small rooms connected to it,
Hayley will need a lot of space with the baby Breeze:
Move her to the other end of the mansion, there are lots of spare rooms. Why
next to me? Fudge:
Come on, let’s not get selfish, I mean you are over Hayley, aren’t you? Breeze:
Yes Fudge:
Then there’s no problem Breeze
grunts knowing Fudge has trapped him Fudge:
You
could always move to another room Hayley
smiles at Breeze: Yeah, you could always move Breeze:
Are you kidding? I have always had that room, I aint moving for the likes of
her Fudge:
That’s my sister you’re talking about Breeze: And? Fudge
is about to say something but sees a warning glance from Lauren Breeze:
Fine, I don’t care where she stays Fudge:
Sure you don’t Lauren:
So… shall we have a game of doubles? Fudge:
Why not, hey it could be you three against me Breeze:
You can’t have three on one side, you moron Hayley
cuts in before another argument can take place Hayley:
What teams then? Fudge:
Me and Lauren? Hayley:
Fine Lauren:
Yeah, that’s cool Fudge:
You up for that Breeze? Breeze:
Whatever Fudge:
Good, let’s play FADE OUTFADE INThey
are walking into the mansion Breeze:
It was your fault Hayley: I’m not as good as Lauren, so what? Breeze
just walks into the mansion, he falls back onto the couch and yawns FADE OUTFADE INFudge’s
Mansion Breeze
knocks on Hayley’s door A
few moments later she opens it Hayley
is dressed in just a bra and panties as she opens the door, the pregnancy not
far enough to make any change in her stomach. Breeze stares at her Hayley:
What? Breeze:
I… uh Hayley
smirks, Breeze not realizing that Hayley had turned the music up so loud and
got changed like that for him Hayley:
What? Breeze:
Turn the music down Hayley:
No Breeze:
What do you mean, no? Hayley:
As in I will not turn the music down Breeze:
Why not? Hayley:
Because I like it loud Breeze:
Bullshit, are you only doing this to annoy me Hayley:
What a thing to say Breeze:
Do what you want! Breeze
turns around to walk away Hayley: Wait! Breeze
turns back round Breeze: What? Hayley:
So, you seeing this Rachel now Breeze
turns around again Hayley:
I’ll turn my music down if you tell me Breeze
walks over to Hayley and faces her Breeze:
Why would you care? Hayley:
Curious, to see what the father of my child is doing, maybe this kid will
think it has two mom’s Breeze:
It won’t Hayley:
Yeah? Breeze:
I said it didn’t I Hayley:
Good, so was it Rachel you slept with last night? Breeze:
What does it matter? Hayley
shrugs Breeze:
It was Rachel Hayley:
She any good Breeze:
Huh? What sort of question is that to ask? Hayley:
Was she? Breeze:
What does it matter? Hayley:
Better than me? Breeze:
What are you asking that for? Hayley:
I can’t imagine her being better than me, I mean you can’t beat it than
when you’re with someone you love Breeze:
Fine, you were better, what do you want, a medal? Hayley:
I am just curious why you slept with her anyway, I mean if we have better sex
than you and her have then it wasn’t for the sex Breeze:
Think what you want, I’m going to bed Hayley:
All alone, shameful Breeze:
You will also be alone, but if I get too lonely then I can always phone Rachel Hayley:
Don’t flatter yourself, I could invite anyone over if my sexual frustrations
get the better of me Breeze: You’re going to sleep around while your pregnant? Hayley:
Yeah, no-one can tell the difference yet anyway Breeze:
You’re pathetic Hayley
laughs:
You’re not jealous are you? Breeze
scoffed: Of course not Hayley:
You can have Rachel but you’ll know that there is always some better stuff
right next door, and just out of your reach Breeze:
Better? You? Don’t be stupid, I may have been infatuated a long time ago but
I don’t love you. You’re just some cheap slapper I picked up, I used you
and I’ve had all I want so you don’t concern me any more. To be honest I
would rather you didn’t live in this mansion, whether you are bearing my
child or not, you’re filth Hayley
looked taken back but quickly regained her composure Hayley:
You don’t love me? Bullshit and you know it. Filth? Don’t kid yourself.
You want me more than anything, I can see it in your eyes. I will live in this
mansion all I want, and you can’t change that. As for the slapper remark… Hayley
walks over to Breeze and kisses his neck, she blows in his ear, to distract
him, her knee shoots up towards his groin but this has happened once before
with Hayley and he blocks it with his hand, the fact that she’s in a set of
white bra and panties and the fact that she is moving her leg disturbs Breeze
slightly, she grins at him and then moves her other knee into the groin of the
distracted Breeze, the same blotches of light shine in front of his eyes and
he falls on his knees from the impact of the low blow, he gasps. Hayley laughs
as Breeze recovers and shuts her door to him. Breeze gets up raging and starts
to punch Hayley’s thick oak door. Fudge walks down the hall Breeze:
You bitch! Fudge:
What’s all that noise? Breeze
turns round Breeze:
Obviously me banging on Hayley’s door Fudge:
Well don’t Breeze:
She just kneed me in the balls Fudge:
You probably deserved it Breeze:
Whatever Fudge:
And don’t call my sister a bitch Breeze:
I… Breeze
walks towards his room Fudge:
I don’t want to fight with you any more Breeze
stares at Fudge Breeze:
Fine Breeze
shuts the door of his room behind him FADE OUTFADE
IN Fudge’s
Mansion Breeze is sat in the living room with the HWA International Championship over his shoulder opposite him sits Fudge, they are watching the television. Lauren and Hayley are supposedly out shopping for a cot for the child Hayley is carrying inside her. Although Breeze isn’t as happy as his wallet feels a lot thinner after the exchange to Hayley. Fudge’s phone rings, Fudge answers it, he talks for a while, his face changing emotions, mostly shock and sadness, he finally puts the phone down. Breeze:
Who was that? Fudge:
Sett Breeze:
What did Ryan want? Fudge:
Our contracts are over tomorrow Breeze:
They run out all ready Fudge:
Shall we renew them? Breeze:
The ratings are down a bit, same money? Fudge:
Almost, a bit of a cut back Breeze:
I don’t think I will renew my HWA contract Fudge:
Why not? Breeze:
I’ve spent the last year and a half there, it’s time for a change Fudge:
I am going too Breeze:
I thought you would go if I did, but you don’t have to you know Fudge:
I’ve done what no-one else has, won the World Title four times, the only
man. My work there is done, it will be hard for me to let it go, I was going
to leave anyway, whether you did or not Breeze
looks a little surprised: Oh, I have been waiting to join a federation for a
few months, now I can, and you can come Fudge:
I don’t think so Breeze:
What… why? Fudge:
I am starting a wrestling federation of my own Breeze:
Why didn’t you tell me? Fudge:
You didn’t need to know Breeze:
Huh? Fudge:
Look, I am starting a company of my own, like I always said I would Breeze:
You got a partner Fudge:
There is a possible co-investor Breeze:
This just gets better, anyone I know? Fudge:
You will see Breeze:
Does Lauren know? Fudge:
Of course Breeze:
Fine There is an awkward silence Fudge:
You can become a wrestler in my company, it would be great to have you on the
roster Breeze:
I have something organized already Fudge:
I see There is another awkward silence Fudge:
So what is this new wrestling company you are going to then? Breeze:
It doesn’t matter Fudge:
Are you pissed at me? Breeze:
No Fudge:
Yes you are, I can tell when you’re pissed Breeze:
Whatever, I have to go meet someone Fudge:
Who? Breeze: It doesn’t matter Fudge laughs Breeze turns to him Breeze:
What? Fudge: You, you’ve been wanting to punch my head in for the past few days, usually when we start this fighting and bickering it’s over after we have a fight, and it toughens us up but you’ve been avoiding hitting me, why? Breeze:
I… Fudge cuts him off Fudge:
Maybe fear has finally caught up with you Breeze:
Yeah? Fudge:
Yeah! Breeze:
And what is it I fear Stephen? Fudge: I think you fear me Breeze turns his back from Fudge Breeze: Bullshit Fudge laughs Fudge:
You can’t even look at me, is it so hard to accept that there is someone in
this world who can beat you Breeze:
You can’t beat me Fudge: Why don’t you see if I can or not? Fudge tries a kick to Breeze’s chest but Breeze moves out of the way and counters with a fist to the face of Fudge knocking him back onto the couch, Fudge looks at the blood running from his nose Fudge:
Not bad Fudge kicks Breeze in the gut doubling him over, they swap punch for punch until Breeze holds his ribs gasping for air Breeze:
Why are we doing this? Fudge:
I’m not tip toeing about you until we sort this out Breeze: Fine Breeze elbows the jaw of Fudge, Fudge retaliates with a kick to the groin of Breeze, doubling him over. He sets Breeze up for Breeze’s finisher Game Over, but Breeze shakes Fudge away from him Breeze:
What the hell are you doing? Fudge:
Just making sure you understand how good a 4 time HWA World Champion is
compared to you Breeze:
Like you’ve said before Fudge, you’ve beat them all but you aint never
beat me Fudge:
I seem to remember not that long ago when I did Breeze:
That was a secret match and I remember you cheating Fudge:
I still beat you Breeze:
I will beat you Fudge, the time will come when we eventually do meet each
other in the ring, and I will win Fudge: You are the pupil, and I am the master, face it, accept it and move on Breeze grabs his jacket and puts it on Breeze:
I have somewhere to be, I don’t have time for your mind games Fudge:
That’s funny, I remember that’s what you like doing, messing with
people’s heads Breeze:
I don’t want to fight Fudge:
That’s too bad, over the past few months that’s all you’ve made me do,
fight with you, you stubborn bastard, anyway, when will you be back? Breeze: In a few hours Fudge stares at Breeze Breeze:
Tell Hayley I’m sorry for last night Fudge:
Why don’t you? Breeze: I… I can’t Breeze walks out of the mansion in his white bandana and black t-shirt with Breeze in green written on the front, he has a pair of black baggy pants and Nike sneakers. He is wearing a long black hooded coat and his hood is over his bandana, he is wearing a pair of leather gloves and drives down through the pouring rain in his Ferrari 260 Modena to a bridge, he walks under the bridge, the rain dripping down and only stopping on the inside, under the bridge someone has their back to the wall, his face covered by the shadow. Abandoned
Bridge Man:
Its about time Breeze:
I am only a minute or so late Man:
I dont give a shit, lets get moving! Breeze:
Watch your attitude boy, you have no power of me, I'm doing you a favour here Man:
Yeah, and I can replace you like that. The
man snaps his fingers Man:
But you seem to be the best for the job[ with a little laugh.] John, get the
briefcase, you are boring us. Breeze
laughs: I am irriplacable and you know it, best for the job. The only one for
the job. Man:
Yes, just like back in the good old days. Breeze: Tough time, the only two out of the 250 who started out who passed it, and look where we are. At the top of the wrestling world, me the top wrestler, you the man who knows everything about wrestling, everything and more. You've always been cocky but I respect you for your tact and for your intelligence. I kind of feel sorry for the xCw now Darren:
Why? Breeze: You've hired me, I don't know who you want took down but with your intelligence and my ability no one stands a chance, they have no hope in hell, pitiful Darren
turns and slaps the bus boy over the back of the head, making him lose his
balance, with a forceful standard of power Darren: If you want to be like me one day, you better step up your working level boy! Breeze
grins
at the boy: Is he always like this? Darren:
I dont know I just hired him today. Breeze:
Give the kid a break, he'll become a better worker in time Darren:
No, no he wont, because hes fired! Darren:
Get the hell out of my sight! Breeze:
You are a bastard you know Darren’s
eyes narrow and in a evil voice he says Darren:
I know. Breeze
grins: Who is my first target? Darren:
I will tell you who the target is when I need to, things spill out Breeze
nods in approval Breeze:
Okay, It won't matter to me who it is anyway, do I have a match this Tuesday.
I want my debut Darren:
Yes, Maxx Pain you face. Breeze:
An age old name for any wrestler, is he any good? Darren:
He was the last eHw champion, he is pretty good. But I dont know how good he
will be once hes in his hospital bed after Tuesday. Breeze
laughs: Very true, I will take out anybody with a pulse. A former eHw Champion
a good start to stamp my authority in the xCw Darren:
So, you suppose you want to sign the contract now? Breeze:
I suppose I do, the money you are offering me is very good. I will gain power Breeze:
And we all know what men with power want? Darren:
What, I' am pretty sure I know though ah. Breeze:
You are the living example Breeze:
More power Darren:
John, since your still here open my briefcase, get out Mr. Breeze' s contract
and offer it to him, then hold it for him, well he signs. The
young man John retrieves the contract, sealed in a thick black leather book
and James Breeze signs three contracts, two for the xCw and one for the match
against Maxx Pain Darren
grins: Welcome to the xCw Breeze:
I shall be at the arena tomorrow to check things out, you know I am not
permanent and that I will only wrestle when you need somebody to be taken down Darren nods Darren:
I know Breeze:
Good Darren:
It says it on the contract Breeze:
Okay. Be at the arena during the day Darren:
Good, I will be waiting there for you Breeze receives a copy of the contract. He then whisks his cloak around him and walks back to his Ferrari, he drives away from the bridge and it seems to Breeze into the xCw Breeze enters the mansion not long after, Fudge is sitting behind a huge desk in his study, Breeze walks in Fudge:
Back I see Fudge says without
raising his head Breeze:
What are you doing? Fudge:
Sorting out some things Breeze: For
your new company no doubt Fudge:
So? Breeze:
I didn’t say anything did I Fudge:
How’s that fat lip of yours doing? Breeze:
Cuts heal Fudge:
Some things don’t Breeze:
Like what? Fudge:
Like Hayley, you keep screwing up things with her, you’ll never get back
together if it continues Breeze:
Why don’t you stay out of things that don’t concern you Fudge
rises from his desk: Hayley is my sister, she doesn’t concern me now? Breeze: I remember her picking me over you Fudge’s face turns from mildly humoured to extreme rage Fudge:
Maybe she wouldn’t make that same decision now Breeze: You know she would Fudge stares at Breeze Fudge:
Can you let me get back to my paper work now? Breeze: Why not? Breeze leaves the study and walks along the long corridors to his room, on his way he sees Hayley walking down the corridors with a bottle of coke in her hand, he groans inwardly and sighs Hayley:
Hello Breeze:
What? Hayley:
Nothing, just wondering how you are doing, I mean are you finding it hard
having me so near but yet so far Breeze: No Hayley grins She grabs Breeze’s neck and pulls his head down, she starts to kiss him, Breeze’s knees buckle and he puts his arms round Hayley and his hands on her ass, she starts to lead him back down the corridor and into her room, she falls back onto the bed and Breeze drops down still kissing her, she moves out of the way sending Breeze falling into the mattress, Hayley stands up Hayley: You can’t even resist me, you don’t find it hard. Stop kidding yourself Hayley laughs and walks away Breeze:
Tell me your not doing this to me Hayley continues to laugh even harder Breeze sighs as Hayley walks off slamming her door Breeze looks around Hayley’s room and then at the door, he laughs to himself FADE OUT Breeze is watching ‘Bruce Almighty’ when he is interrupted by a scream from the next room, a few second later he is again interrupted with loud bangs on his door, he sighs and walks to the door, he opens it up. Hayley is stood in front of him in a white dress, it is pretty see through due to the fact that she is dripping wet, Breeze chuckles at the site of her, her face not impressed, and her body shaking from the cold Breeze:
What happened to you? Hayley: Don’t play the innocent with me Breeze puts on his most innocent expression Breeze:
What!? Hayley:
When I opened the door two buckets of ice cold water came splashing down
around my head and my body Breeze:
And? Hayley:
Oh cut the crap James, you were in my room and wanted to get me back, no-one
else could have done it Breeze: So? Hayley starts to screech her voice going up a few octaves, Breeze grins and grabs her, he kisses her and she shuts up Breeze: I’m not only I who can’t help themselves Breeze grins at the shocked Hayley and then shuts the door on her, there is banging for a few more minutes and a few occasional threats but after Hayley gets sick of being ignored she gives up, this bringing Breeze huge satisfaction Fudge walks past her carrying a tray of food Fudge:
What happened to you? Hayley: James happened to me Fudge laughs and walks away Hayley grins and then sighs, she walks into her room and shuts the door behind her FADE OUT |