<p style="color:#B2A1ED">Wow, what busy week I have had. I mean have you seen me networking on Twitter? At the beginning of the week I only had thirty followers now I have over one hundred that’s A LOT of new friends I have to get to know. During the week I had interactions with Gabriel Asar, Amy Marshall who by the way said she didn’t want to be my tag team partner because she already has one in Jessie Salco... pfft, who is Jessie Salco? The Punk Sparkles sounds better than the Punk and Metal Connection anyways, oh well Odette told me to just ignore it. So I am. Not only did I talk to them I was talking the Sin City Wrestling fresh blood in Caleb, Hydro and JT what a nice bunch of boys, I ever got to party with them. See James people do like me, people do want to be seen with me. Secretly I think James likes me, but he couldn’t handle what I have to offer; he isn’t ready for all my glitter and sparkles that follows that would out shine all his gold. So he can sit there and pretend that he hates me and send me mean tweets, but I know that he wishes he was on the Melody Grace Christmas card list, everyone wants a Christmas card with a unicorn on it. It’s just common knowledge. Plus Simpson get’s one and that giant man knows where it’s at, he’s so smart... plus he likes me... eeeep I’ve said too much.
I mean I heard a rumour that he likes me; he thinks I’m just a happy go lucky sweet girl, which is true. Although I have no real evidence to support this matter, because it’s not like I have ever been to a J2H party or anything.... like ever. I wouldn’t even know where he lives, or that his pool just turned five recently so they had a massive birthday bash for it and James being the toad that he is didn’t even buy it a birthday present. No one likes toads James, that’s why their called toads.
Moving along, I tried not to annoy Rage too much this week, Synn says that he is stressed (when isn’t he?) and that Joshua and I should go easy on him. BLAH! I hate being told no! And that’s all the formally bald man does, is tell me no. No we can’t get matching bracelets. No I can’t style his hair. NO you can’t meet my brother. No I can’t breathe in his presence, NO! He won’t take me kitten shopping, no, no, no, no, no, no! I just want a pet something I can love and squeeze and hold and worship and pet and braid its hair. Why is everyone so against me getting a pet? It’s not like I have to feed it or anything? I mean... they do that themselves, I’ve seen it on the pet food adds.
I tried to be nice to Delia on Twitter, but she was really rude back to me. I’m just trying to help the whole triangle that Delia, Despy and I are in... I mean what if we all have to hang out together at the same time? She would just be so rude and I would be left feeling like well the opposite to happy. I can’t say I’m sad, either because wrestlers aren’t meant to show negative emotions. I mean we are meant to show anger, hate, lust, envy, we are meant to show aggression... all of these horribly mean attributes (excluding my Sin family because they do it gracefully and they're hot) but as soon as we show realness we are slandered?
So what if I cry, I’m only human... I’m fairly sure I saw Gabriel get a bit teary when Odette said that she was pregnant... does that make him weak? No it makes him real, it makes him full of passion for her and that’s wonderful! Yet when I cry because someone is mean to me and hurts my feelings all of a sudden I can’t be a wrestler? I’m tough, I’m built ford tough, but I’m real. I have feelings... I just wish some of you blind people would open your eyes and see this.
BUT NO! Because I’m so young, I must be treated like I’m stupid and can’t do anything. NO, NO, NO, NO, NOOOOOOOOO! I soooo want to find that word and punch that word in the face. This is why I LOVE Odette, she never says no to me, she just tells me to think before I do certain things but she supports me no matter what. This is why I love Despy because he never says no to me, or if he thinks the situation is too dangerous he comes along with me I mean who doesn’t love the story of a Unicorn Lover and a Teddy Bear Crusader going to Wal-Mart on a mission to buy all the My Little Pony DVDs and Looney Tunes memorabilia? That right there is movie worthy, Despy and I could make millions. But NO! We have to be watched like children! It’s not fair.
You know what else isn’t fair, that I have to face Necra and she can’t even say one positive thing about me? Not one single thing. All she did was talk about her and how good she is because she is evil. Wow. I’m impressed... seriously, I mean what’s changed? I’m not the one to slander my opponents I’m the type of girl who can see the greatness in them all, but the fact that Necra couldn’t even give me anything... that makes my blood boil. She might have beaten Odette in a tricky fluke, but cross my heart hope to die stick a thousand needles in my eyes... she wills never ever, ever, never, eveeeeer beat me. Why? Because I have so much to prove to EVERYONE! Why? Because sometimes the blind need to be stepped in the right direction, Necra thinks she knows me, but she knows nothing much like Jon Snow... I’m coming like winter, and I’m going to out shadow her darkness... with unicorns, glitter, sparkles, rainbows and gold...
It’s time to give the MeloSparkles a reason to shine; it’s time to take my next step up the food chain... Necra you’re in my way... I don’t like it and when I don’t like something, I step over it or around it... so this Sunday... I’ll be pushing straight through it coming at you full force, full throttle and like all good piggies Necra, you’ll be left stuck in the mud!
BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUULLLLLLLLL RUUUUUUUUUUUUUSH!!!
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The party at the J2H mansion was well underway, James had arrived and made his grand entrance leaving the girls all in a craze fit to talk to him. As he leant up against the bar in the distance Melody kept her eyes on him at all times, making sure she knew where he was so he couldn’t bust her. She knew that if he found her here he would kick her out and let everyone know in SCW that was a crazed stalker. It wasn’t true, she was just fascinated by people, and something about the rich snobby brat was mysterious to Melody she had to find out what it was. Plus he hated her for no reason and it was Melody’s goal in life to never be hated. As Melody continued to look at J2H and Ringo chat up the slutty nurses a large shadow crept over her.
Simpson: Ms Grace I trust that you’re enjoying yourself this evening?
Turning around Melody looked as if she had been scared half to death. Simpson had taken her by surprise. Her hands were covering her heart as it returned back to a normal beat.
Simpson: Are you feeling alright? I haven’t seen you eat anything!
Looking up at the big giant in front of her, Melody’s bottom lip dropped as a look of disappointment crossed her face.
Melody: There’s no fairy bread, what kind of party doesn’t have fairy bread? No lollies, or chips, or twiggy sticks, or pop corn or cordial?
As the look in her hazel eyes deepened into sadness Simpson cut her off gently by placing his right hand on her shoulder.
Simpson: Ah I see Ms Grace.
Looking around him to make sure that no one was watching Simpson bent forward and whispered into Melody’s ear.
Simpson: Follow me Ms Grace, I’ll take you to the good stuff... but remember this is our little secret.
As he fixed himself back up Simpson looked around once more while Melody tapped her nose as if to say she understood him.
Melody: I won’t tell a single sole.
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<p style="color:#B2A1ED">Simpson totally is like my new best friend, he is a powerful best friend too I mean who would mess with him? Also he surely knows how to look out for a girl, you see while everyone else is eating God only knows what fancy food J2H has ordered for his party I’m getting the VIP treatment to the good stuff... OMG is that a waterfall inside a house? What is James like a billionaire or something? And HOLY TACOS!!!!! I’m in his kitchen!!!!!!!!
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Melody: FRUUUUITTT TINGLEES!!!
Screaming that the top of her lungs Melody couldn’t control herself she was full of delight from the sight before her eyes. Simpson ushered Melody into J2H’s walk in pantry closing the door behind them trying to keep her quiet. Not that anyone could hear her as the music from both DJS was pounding throughout the house like a bass line.
Simpson: Shhh Ms Grace, Master James mustn’t know I’m showing you this!
Looking around the pantry she saw healthy food, staples, loads of protein powders, shakes everything and anything you name it and J2H had it. Towards the back of the pantry was the wall of candy. Looking up at it in amazement Melody jumped up and down. Her blonde hair bounced up and down from the moment, showing how high she was actually jumping.
Melody: Sorry Simpson, I just got excited.
Simpson just nodded at her, agreeing he wasn’t angry at her or anything he was just trying to protect them both. He knew that Melody wasn’t invited tonight, but still he had let her in and was making sure that she left without being humiliated by J2H. Simpson also had to protect himself because if J2H knew that he had allowed Melody to stay he would be in a world of trouble.
Melody: Wait are these your candies or James?
Turning to look back at Simpson she had to make sure that she wasn’t stealing his food.
Simpson: I know better than to put my candies in the kitchen Ms Grace.
Simpson let out a rare chuckle as Melody’s eyes lit up in excitement. Turning back around she eyed the shelves up and down.
Melody: Well then Simpson, step back because things are going to escalate very quickly.
As Melody was trying to find what she would eat first she was having a hard time, she also knew that she was on borrowed time so she would have to hurry. Grabbing a few different packets she turned around and handed some candy bars to Simpson sharing her bounty.
Simpson: I see you have a sweet tooth Ms Grace.
Simpson and Melody both walked to the middle island table that was in the middle of James walk in pantry that was basically a size of a small room. The two pulled out a chair, took a seat and started to unwrap their goodies.
Melody: Only the sweetest... now please call me Mel or Melody... Ms Grace reminds me of my past!
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<p style="color:#B2A1ED">Stand back, there’s a hurricane coming through! Annnnd it’s eating all of James goodies... see what happens when you’re mean to me? I eat all your candy... oh and it’s cheat meal day again, so I can have it all!! What are six thousand four hundred and fifty two burpees anyways? They’re a good time that’s what.
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After James walked away, Melody popped her heard out from behind the pot plant. (I advise you to read J2H promo to follow this bit)
Melody: Secret squirrel stuff going on here. I should find out what's going on. I could be like Scooby Doo!
Watching him walk away into the distance Melody quickly ran out from behind the plant and took off like a bat out of hell looking for this secret person. She just knew that all secret meetings happen up stairs at parties while the party happens down stairs. Charging towards the stairs, she had to be careful as she stepped over the rope barricade that was meant to stop people from going up there. Laughing as she stumbled up the stairs from being way too excited and jacked up on sugar Melody ran up to the nearby wall slamming her back up against it she slid across it hero style as if she was in an action movie. Looking around each corner making sure the coast was clear before tip toeing across the floor boards like cat woman making sure her heels didn’t make a sound. As she looked into each of the rooms looking for this secret person, each room was styled to perfection. Every time she entered a room it was filled with more and more expensive items.
Looking around them she took in all of her surrounds, even taking in a few opportunities to run up and jump up and down on his many guest beds. Quickly jumping down from the bed, she fixed her mask and her hair in the mirror before continuing her business. Opening all the doors along a long hallway Melody found nothing, until she stumbled across J2H main bedroom. His bedroom! Looking in the lavish over the top expensive bedroom setting Melody’s jaw almost hit the floor, she knew he was loaded but not this loaded as she looked at all the designer goodies that lined his bedroom. Staring at his large super king size bed in the centre of the room Melody couldn’t help herself. She ran up and jumped on the super soft mattress, bouncing up and down sending his pillows flying across the room. Flopping onto her back she made a bed angel before pouncing back up to her feet and taking a quick look into his walk in wardrobe. He had more clothes than her, looking at them all amazed, she reach out and ran her fingers along all the suits trying to count them in her head getting confused somewhere between seventy and eighty she gave up counting and just stood in awe of all of his belongings.
As she stood there she could hear some voices coming down the hallway towards her, quickly thinking she hid amongst his clothes making sure that she wasn’t caught out. It wasn’t James that entered his bedroom it was redhead woman who was severely drunk, looking for James cat calling him to come and get her. Melody pulled apart the suits that she was hiding amongst and witnessed the drunk redhead slip off her dress and climb across James’ bed like a sexy cat. Letting out an “eeeep†Melody didn’t know what to do as the woman started calling for James loud and loud almost to the point of giving herself a climax. The scene was scary as Melody just backed into the suit once more hiding, trying to think of a way out. It wasn’t long until the lady had stopped her show, and the sound of a loud thud was heard, she had rolled herself off the bed and passed out on the floor.
Taking her chance Melody ducked out of the walk in and ran towards the door before running down the hallway like a flash as lightening. In front of her eyes was a group of well suited up gentlemen who looked like there were here to talk business not celebrate Halloween, Melody had no way out but she saw a door to the left of her. Opening it quickly she shut it behind her. Bashing her head against something rough and hard, she bit down on her own tongue holding in a scream.
Melody: Ouch!
Turning to see what she had stumbled into she fumbled around the wall finding the light switch, flicking on the lights.
Melody: Who on earth would leave this in a cupboard?
Looking in front of her she witnessed a large tank, that looked like a hot water system but it wasn’t she didn’t know what it was but she knew that it was weird. Looking it up and down Melody saw a lever on the machine that was bent backwards and in her mind it was meant to be bent forwards.
Melody: Oh I see it’s broken.
Tugging on the metal lever Melody poked her tongue out of her mouth as she placed her left leg up on the front of the machine using it as balance as she tried to pull the lever towards her.
Melody: Ohhh I know I can fix it and then I’ll tell James I fixed it and he will HAVE to like me!
As Melody gave the lever one more massive tug, she heard it crack as it pulled forward before she heard a chorus of screams and cheering over power the music.
Melody: There fixed....
As she was about to open the door she heard screams of girls and the sound of running water.
Melody: Ooops!
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<p style="color:#B2A1ED">I broke his house, oh no, oh no, oh no... Quick find Ava we have to leave.... we have to leeeeaveeee.
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Melody: Ava, we have to go...
Melody was pulling on her cousin’s hand as she was trying to pull her away from the party and towards the front door.
Ava: It’s only water Mel!
Everyone was still dancing and having a great time all of them thinking this is part of James party plan.
Melody: You don understand we have to go, noooooow!!
Pulling on her arm fiercely the young blonde looked up at her cousin in fear.
Ava: What did you do?
Ava looked down at Melody and she knew that she had something to do with this, she knew that look on Melody’s face all too well.
Melody: Nothing, nothing, nothing!!!
Rolling her eyes Ava finally agreed and the two pretty blondes turned around to make their exit. Melody didn’t go far as she smashed straight into Simpson’s chest.
Simpson: Leaving so soon Ms Grace?
Simpson looked down at her with a straight face, he knew... of course he knew.
Melody: My hair is uhh, umm wet and I have to go... yeah um byeeeee!
Waving at him the two blondes high tailed from the house pushing past J2H as he entered his party room that was now being flooded by the sprinklers on the ceiling that Melody had accidently set off.
<FONT COLOR=81D8D0>J2H: </FONT>WHAT THE FUCK?!
James was so livid he didn’t even notice Melody scamper straight past him, her hand knocked into his as their skin touched Melody let out a shriek she thought that she was going to be busted but Ava kept pulling on arm running her out of harms way. James didn’t even bat and eyelid at the encounter as he just watched as the water rained down from above, only in his living room. At least he should consider himself lucky.
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<p style="color:#B2A1ED">I TOUCHED JAMES HUNTINGTON-HAWKES III!!!
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<p style="color:#B2A1ED">Now where was I? Oh yes that’s right Necra. Necra, Necra, Necra. Last week you said you were disappointed in having to face me and that you couldn’t believe that you’re facing a “nobody.†Correction, you’re not facing a nobody, you’re facing the newest girl on the Sin City Wrestling roster... you’re facing a girl that even tho she is only new to the payroll she has been around SCW if not for the same amount of time as you it maybe even a little bit longer. I might have started out as a fan girl in the business Necra but trust me, that’s not a weakness that’s a strength. I have seen people come and go, I have seen some of the best, and I have studied some of the best. You included. Wanna know why I have the upper hand tho? While I was studying you, you were busy at work. While I had allll the time in the world to get up to date on every Sin City Wrestling superstar and bombshell they had to offer you were all too busy focusing on your matches.
I know their weaknesses I know their strengths... and you I know all about you. Pitiful little girl, who is still holding onto the light of her former victories let me paint this in a picture so even you can work out. I’m not like the other girls or do I care who you have beaten because trust me Necra I’ve been watching you fail from the sidelines for long enough to know where you’re hindered. Trust me everyone has that one obstacle they can’t get over, to me, you’re not it. You’ll never be it. You will fall just a fast as the rest of them. I might be this bubbly little girl that no one takes seriously but trust me, my eyes are wide open... I know exactly what I have to do to beat you. I will not bow to the Queen of the dead, I will not fall into the trap of this evil shadow you try and cast over the bombshells... because trust me Necra sparkles will always out flame any sort of darkness. Unicorns will always over power mummies and dead girls will always stay as dead girls. Intimidation is dead Necra... encouragement is in and I have all the encouragement that I need teaching me, training me, guiding me.
Intimidation is the tool of the weak, by you trying to overshadow me and by you calling me a nobody just proves that I’m already five steps in front of you. The weak only try and bring the strong down with lies and cruel words. I didn’t pick you for one of those girls Necra... but like I said weakness always shows up in the craziest hours.
This is a no intimidation zone, my trainer won’t allow it.
This is my life now, I have chosen it... but now I have to show everyone that I know what I’m doing. Two weeks ago it all started with Orchid and now she is just a crushed flower who is wilting in the unfertilized soil of her career. You Necra claim to be a curse, well lucky for me I don’t believe in such filth. I’ve seen the Mummy returns, I know how this goes down... I’m the Brendan Fraser, you’re the mummies... Mr Fraser always ends up on top, so don’t think for a single second that I won’t follow suit.
This Sunday, you will find this NOBODY standing over your living breathing corpse and there isn’t a damn thing you can do about it.
I don’t want to beat you Necra, I just have to and that my friend is a HUGE play maker.
It’s time to silence to critics; it’s time for this nobody from St. Helena California to hit the romper stomper on the dead girl from fantasy land.
There is only room for one of us in fantasy land and I already called and booked in well ahead of you.
Let the mother of unicorns show you that the keeper of curses and slaves is nothing...
It all goes down this Sunday Necra...
This Sunday...
You’ll find out that Fantasy land isn’t big enough for the two of us... so I’m taking the keys and locking you out!!! Unicorns over slaves! Rainbows over darkness! Sparkles over curses! Melody over Necra!
At High Stakes, I’m coming for victory.
At High Stakes, Necra... I’m coming for you.
Mwwwwaaaaah!