Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2018 23:49:42 GMT -8
Halloween may have come and gone, but the horror is far from over for 'The Living Doll' of California Wrestling, Britney Anders.
The view opens from the bottom of a hill. Sitting atop the hill is a single house, one that looks like it hasn't seen any renovations in decades.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"You have got to be kidding me. I'm supposed to go in there? That's my HORROR in the HILLS thingy? Wow. Come on camera jerks, follow me and lets get this over with."
It takes a little bit of time, but after huffing, puffing and of course, complaining, Anders and the camera crew make it to the top of the long, dusty hill. Britney walks up to the door and cautiously grabs the doorknob but before she can turn it the door slowly opens. The creaking noise was loud enough for Britney to pick up on as she shrugs and then scoffs.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"Ohhhh, that was soooo elaborate! Who set that up to scare me? Am I supposed to believe that the door REALLY opened on it's own? Come on guys, do I look that stupid?"
Britney looks at the camera crew as they shrug.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"O-M-G you guys are clueless. Come on, let's get inside. Apparently this place is super scary. We'll see."
As soon as everyone enters, the door aggressively slams shut behind them. Britney turns to make a run and yanks on the doorknob but it comes off in her hands and she lets out a blood curdling scream.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"Okay, get me out of here!"
With no one answering her pleas, Anders moves towards the stairs (Surprise!) and slowly begins stepping up them, one at a time. They creak beneath her feet with each movement of her foot. She finally makes it to the top of the steps, and in what had to be set up by a CW crew member (right?) was a large, framed photo of ANAQUIN ADAMS with the Hollywood Honors championship hoisted high into the air. Britney screams once more and nearly falls backwards down the stairs before catching her balance by grabbing on the dusty railing to her right.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"Okay that has to be the SCARIEST part of this entire experience. How did THIS picture get here?"
Britney steps away from the stairs and towards the framed photograph. She studies the picture for what seems like an eternity before pointing at it with a smug expression on her face.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"Horror in the Hills is just days away and this picture will be nothing more than a memory that is better forgotten. I mean, really, is anyone buying Anaquin Adams as the BEST Hollywood Honors champion in CW history? Look at her, she doesn't even look Hollywood. She looks more knock off, like...if she were to name herself something, it would be something like Follywood Fonors or something. Obviously the F replacing the H is for FAKE because she could never be the TRUE champion that CW needs."
Britney continues eyeing up the picture. Despite being what scared her the most, it is also what has captured her attention, seemingly. Her manicured hand balls up at her sides as she presses those pursed lips together. She begins talking through clenched teeth.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"As a matter of fact, let's go back to Walk of Fame, shall we? What happened? I mean I could give credit to Anaquin for making it to the finals, but guess what? I did too! And when we met in the finals, I HAD HER BEAT! I knocked her out with a clean punch, and the referee created some huge conspiracy theory and CLAIMED that I was wearing brass knuckles. I might have been wearing a ring or two that Kendrick bought me, but brass knuckles? Please, that's such a lie!"
Britney shakes her head in disgust.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"That referee, his name was Javier, or Xander, or something, he totally had it in for me. He must have placed a bet on Anaquin and then conspired with her or something! All I know is that I was robbed of winning my second Hollywood Honors Cup and most importantly, my second Hollywood Honors championship. I was sooo close!"
Gone is the look of disgust and replacing it is almost one of pain. Britney wants the championship so bad that she can taste it. Anders shrieks before finally pulling the framed photo from the wall and dropping it at her feet. She stomps on the face of Anaquin in the photo before grabbing at her hair, taking in deep breaths.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"You don't deserve to be the champion, I DO!"
She picks up the remains of the photograph and drops it down the staircase.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"Horror in the Hills on November 7th is MY NIGHT. The night when the most precious thing in CW comes home where it belongs to me. What makes me so confident? Well, other than the fact that I had her beat at Walk of Fame, I'm clearly smarter than her. She might have A gameplan, but I have plan A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y, and a plan Z! I have so many more plans!"
Britney slowly moves back down the stairs. As she reaches the bottom of the staircase, she steps over the picture and towards the door which magically has a new doorknob on it. She takes a few steps towards it and stops just before grabbing it. She turns back to face the broken frame and torn photograph, almost as if she's speaking to it directly.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"I have more big match experience in CW than you Anaquin. You might be the 'Universal Superstar', but I'm 'The LIVING DOLL' and I will pose with that championship after I beat you and have the entire world staring in awe as you wipe those salty tears from your dusty cheeks, knowing that I was the better wrestler, athlete, and that I will be the better long term champion!"
Britney kicks at a piece of the ripped picture.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"Wanna know what the real HORROR will be in the Hills on November 7th?"
Britney pauses in calculating fashion before flashing a grin at the camera.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"Your ugly face as you pick yourself up off the mat and have to look yourself in the mirror. It'll break, which is scary itself, but the thought of having to look at you, a crying mess? Yeah...it's giving me nightmares. Or daymares, whatever it's called when I'm awake and getting scared."
Britney turns once more and finally grabs the doorknob. She turns it and opens the door. She steps one foot outside the door and looks back into the house once more.
BRITNEY ANDERS:
"Enjoy the next few days, Adams, because that Hollywood Honors championship is coming home with me on November 7th. The door to your championship dreams? It's CLOSED!"
Britney steps her second foot out and then slams the door quickly, sending the video feed to a black screen.
