The camera was on and running and the camera man knocked on Kelsia’s front door. She was walking around the house getting things together before she finished getting dressed. Hair was wet and pulled up, and her attire consisted of a white lace bra and a pair of white boy short underwear. Walking over to the door, which the screen was the only one closed she noticed the camera man and waved him on in. Little did she know the camera was on already? She had her phone up to her ear in the middle of a conversation that only her end would be picked up.

“Yeah, I was planning on stopping by on the way home from Boston. Figure Monday I could get there for a few hours and catch you up with everything that has been going on since you been gone. I have a match with Alexa this Sunday at Raining Blood….Yes, we have been at each other since day one…it’s been coming and I am glad it is finally here…. A Street fights… Yes well she thinks that she is ready for this kind of match, I will show her though, and I am not the women to mess with…. Well thanks for wishing me luck. You keep your head on your shoulders there so you can get out and get back in the ring again…. Okay Uria, I will see you Monday. Call again tomorrow if you want. I am not leaving here until Friday night….No I don’t mind you calling collect. Okay see you then.” 

She hung up the phone and turned around towards the camera man, who had the camera facing her almost completely exposed back side. Seeing the little red light she shook her head. 

“Is it really necessary to catch every word I say on camera? Stay here, I am going to get dressed, the boys will be here shortly and we are heading back to my brothers house for another session before this Sunday.” 

She had gone up the stairs and the camera followed her but once she disbursed from view the feed was cut as the camera was turned off. Going down the hall she walked into the front room and grabbed a pair of short, almost as short as the boy shorts, white shorts and put one leg in before the other and pulled them up her bare slender legs that glistened when the light reflected off of them, just like the rest of her body was doing. Once letting the fabric come to rest low on her waist she pulled out a black tank top that had the KTA logo on it in Gold lettering. She left her room pulling the door shut, her socks and black sneakers were already on when she was walking about the house. She pulled the shirt over her head as she walked back down the hall then headed down the stairs once more, the camera man having turned the camera back on the second he heard her coming. Her phone started ringing and she went and picked it up before hanging it up without saying anything.

“The boys are out front, let me grab my bag and we can get out of here.” She walked over towards the dinning room and putthe phone on charge before grabbing her bag and then taking her cell off the charger. Putting it into her bag as well she headed for the door. Letting the camera man out first she grabbed her keys and locked up before heading towards the ride the boys pulled up in. That blue Dodge was seen parked outside her house but that was not the ride she headed towards. Instead she walked over to a black Impala with the windows tinted, that was sitting in the middle of the street. 

Opening the door she walked around to the other side and let herself in, leaning forward to kiss Tony and Adrean each on the cheek before they pulled off. The camera man still having the camera on caught everything. 

“So I guess it’s getting closer to that time when we will meet up in the ring at Raining Blood. Are you as excited as I am Alexa? I can feel my blood coursing through my body just thinking of the damage that we are going to do to one another. Funny thing, you know the saying, Pain is Beauty . That makes me laugh right about now, because there is truth to that, but in a different sense. In the case of us and our match together, the pain we inflict on one another will be the beauty of it all. I know the fans will definitely approve. This will not be a trip to the spa, or anything like that, no this will be pain, and I don’t know about you Alexa, but I love pain. I love inflicting it and I love when it is inflicted onto myself from another, because that will drive me even further while I am in the ring. Are you ready for the pain and beauty of it all?” 

Kelsia sat back in the car and looked out the window for a bit. Her head came to rest upon the glass and she spoke once more almost instantly. “The coolness of this glass pane reminds me of the concrete. Have you ever been slammed into the concrete before? It does so much more damage, but at the same time the concrete is cooling to the body.” Kelsia laughed softly as she watched the buildings that they were passing before they got onto the bridge and set across it. 

“The metal rails of the bridge remind me so much of a ring. Makes me think of how much I want to choke you out on those ropes, and this time the referee will not be pulling me away. The best part about this match, other then the one on one factor, is the fact that even the referee can not stop this match, or pull us apart. All he can do is watch as we tear one another apart, and then count the one two three, and raise the hand of the winner. I am more excited right now thinking about this match then I was as a child finding out we were going to Disney. Then again, I think knowing I will be getting my hands on you finally is also better then sex. That just shows you how much this means to me. I want nothing more then for Sunday to arrive so we can get this match under way. Time seems to be dragging on right now, as it will for one of us come Sunday. For the winner, the time will have seemed to go by too fast, and when I am the winner of this match up, I will not let that pin fall stop me from coming at you again.” 

She got quiet once more as they were nearing her brother’s place. All three of her brothers said they will be there so she could go one on one with each of them in a street fight, falls count anywhere. This would have her prepared for anything that would come to her Sunday. Turning into the drive way she got out of the car once it was parked and headed straight to the back yard, the others following closely behind her. All three of her brothers were sitting at a table as she came within view. They had been talking about something but once they noticed their little sister had arrived they stopped the conversation quickly. Lance held his hand up calling them over and once they were all seated he figured he would be the one to talk.

“Look Kelsia; we all know you want to be ready for this match Sunday, but is this really the only way to do it? None of us wants to really do this.” Kelsia looked at Lance wondering if he was being serious, and sadly he was. Her head came to rest in her palm and Anthony tried to talk and see if he could make things better. “Look sis, we all love you and the last thing we want to do is hurt you. You need to be ready for this match, not battered and bruised before it even begins.” 

She was becoming quite irritated now so Donta, who happened to be sitting next to her put his arm on her shoulder and put his two cents in as well. “Look, what they are saying is that we don’t want to do it, but if this is what you want then we will give you the match. Anything we can do, we will.” 
Kelsia pushed Donta’s arm off her before standing up. 

“Look, you all don’t want to do it, that’s fine. I don’t need it; I know I can handle her. Lance, you and me, one on one, lets get to it.

She headed away from them all and went too slide into the ring before lounging across the ropes as she waited. The camera was on her and she looked down into the lens before speaking once more. “I can see why it has been so hard for you to find an opponent for this type of match. My own brothers are all afraid, but they know what I can do to them, and what they can do to me. They know that if we did this now, that I would not think of it as fighting against you, but I would remember that it is my brothers that I am in the ring with. For that, I respect their decision not to do this, but don’t worry; I will be one hundred percent ready for you come time for Raining Blood.” 

Lance went and slid into the ring, but they were still going to have falls count anywhere matches. Kelsia got off the ropes and headed towards the center of the ring before locking up with her brother and as he went to gain the advantage she brought a knee up into his stomach before bringing her elbow into his chest. Grabbing him around the neck and grabbing his pants at the waist she lifted him into the air holding him there before going for a suplex, but she held him there too long and he countered bringing her to the mat with a reverse DDT. She laid there on the mat as Lance went to get back up again and she slowly got to her feet. He came at her to go for a clothesline but she caught his arm and twisted it behind his back putting him in the hammerlock. She pulled up on his arm before shoving him into the ropes. He caught the ropes and held himself there, his back to her. She ran forward and delivered a clothesline to him sending him flipping over and to the ground. She looked to capitalize and went to the tope turnbuckle before moonsaulting off only to get hit in the stomach with his knees as he lifted them as she was coming down. Rolling to her back she held her stomach and Lance rolled over holding her leg going for the pin. Donta ran over and dropped to the ground counting it. One, Two, and as his hand was coming down for the three count she lifted her shoulder getting out of the predicament. 

Lance fell back before getting to his feet once more and lifting his sister up by her hair. Kelsia came to hit him with an elbow, followed by another before grabbing his head and letting him feel the apron across it. She grabbed him by the back of his head before grabbing his arm and whipping him into the turnbuckle, his head connecting with it as he fell to the ground. Kelsia went under the ring pulling out a chair and raised it above her head about to bring it down across him. As she went to do that Donta grabbed the chair from her and screamed her name which brought her out of the trance like stage she had gotten into. 

Her hand came to her mouth when she realized what she was about to do, and she dropped down to the ground on her knees sitting there next to her middle brother who was sitting up, holding his head. She stared at the ground her body shaking knowing she was just about to crack her brother over the head thinking it was in fact Alexa. The one thing she promised herself would not happen. Both hands came to her head before she got up quickly and walked away from them all needing a minute. The camera man followed her closely but stayed behind so that he would not get in her way, and so he could get some footage without her knowing it. Kelsia on the other hand was smarter then that and had known he was watching. 

“This rage inside me is burning to get out, and now I can not even get the thought of my hands being on Alexa out of my head. My own brother became Alexa in my mind and I was about to come at him as if it was she. The last thing I wanted was my rage and fire to burn so much inside that I would destroy anyone that got in my way. It seems that there is no way out of it now. I don’t want out of the match no that is not what I meant at all. Alexa thinks hitting a wall is something? Does she realize a wall does not hit back? I my dear friend, I do hit back. I will not give you enough of an opportunity to hit me as much as you did that wall. Like you were there practicing your dodging from the wall, I do that as well, but how does dodging a non moving object help you?”Kelsia shook her head trying to figure that one out, and then brushed it off. 

“I feel like this is a game of duck, duck goose, or that I am on a merry-go-round. Everything we have to say to one another just goes around in circles and back again. It’s sickening. Do I really have to stand here and say everything that I have been saying over again? I think not!” 

Kelsia’s hands went up to her head once more as she turned around and sunk down against the car to come and sit on the concrete ground. “Will punching this concrete make you see that I am just as good as you are? Will it prove that I can inflict the same damage on myself that you have done to yourself? Is that what you want to see? If I did do that, I would not do it on the camera that is watching me so fiercely. Yes, I see you over there; you didn’t think I was talking to myself now did you? Then again you might have. That is not the case though. Right now I have some things to say to my opponent this weekend at Raining Blood.” She stayed on the cool concrete and looked up towards the camera. “I do remember you saying more then once that you thought I was full of hot air, I am glad to see that you have finally seen how wrong you were about that. I have been doing nothing but thinking about everything that led to this moment. It has been in my head since day one, and every time something else happened it was engraved in with all the other things just etched into my mind. Everything is there and it is not going anywhere, anytime soon. I have been contradicting myself since day one. The reason being for that is because I see things in more then one way. I see you winning this match at some points when I think about it, but over all I see myself winning it. The reason I contradict myself is because I think… I think of everything. I have faith in myself to win this match against you, but at the same time my losing streak that has been acquired has been telling me that there is a chance you might come out on top. No matter what happens at Raining Blood, I will be destroying you. You seem to think that destroy means completely take you out. Love, I want you out, but just as you would want me to return, I want the same. I want you to be able to return so I can get my hands on you again. Over and over again I will be coming to get you. This is never going to be over. There will be others that come and go in between but in the end, you are the one I will always have in my mind. I will not sleep soundly until you are done here in ACW, so there will be long nights to come for a while, because I will be here for some time, and you will be here to. I will not let you leave until I am done with you once and for all. Your last match here in ACW will be with me. I will do everything to make sure it happens that way. You are not happy with me coming back at you with the flash back of our relationship? You promised devastation and I have been doing the same since day one, so why keeps it going? I have other things I can talk about besides the same thing over and over again.” 

Kelsia pushed herself up off the ground and looked down at the ground once more before walking towards the camera slowly, and speaking once more as she did so. “You know something Alexa, I am about to contradict myself once more. I have been saying for some time now that I am not your puppet. After what just happened, I have to agree with you there. Your words have gotten to me since day one, and you’re what fired me up and changed me. This Sunday, at Raining Blood, there will be more to this match then me winning just to put you through hell. I winning this match mean that my strings will be cut. There will be no more puppets for you to control. You might be pulling my strings, but this is one puppet that has more control then the one holding the strings. So you were right, I am nothing more then…your puppet. Enjoy it while you can, because I am taking back full control.” 

She stopped talking as her brother Lance came over to check on her. Walking up to her he wrapped his arm around her and lead her back towards the yard once more. He was not taking anything to heart because he knew she would never hurt him intentionally. That is what hurt her more then anything about this. She and her brothers were always so close, never the sibling rivalries as most have. She got in the back and everyone was sitting there and there were obviously all watching her closely now not sure what to expect. She kissed lance on the forehead before turning away once more to speak towards Alexa.

“You said since day one all you wanted to do was help me, no help was ever needed from you. I want and need nothing from you, except for you to give me your all in every match we come across. You do that, and it will be enough. Anything else is not warranted, and not welcomed! You can claim on camera that you laugh about my threats, and everything else that I say, but behind closed doors we all know it is a different story. You keep training and telling yourself that you are fine and have nothing to worry about in this match. I am not taking you for granted, and I am still training just as hard as ever to get through this Street Fight this weekend. I will show you that it is not all talk, I talk big, and I will deliver just as much. Trust me Alexa, I do not think you are God; I was just making sure you didn’t think you were that special. I don’t need to pray to win this match; I know I have what it takes inside of me to do it.”

“Bring all you can at me, try to get to the point where my jaw will be wired shut. I know there are no sneak attacks, and I don’t need that to win. I have everything I need to win, and that is Me. I am the only one I need to bring out to that ring. Are you ready for a blood bath Alexa?” 

She turned away and the feed cut as she walked over to the others and they got up and ready for another match… a tag match this time, and everyone involved so there would be plenty of people to stop her if Alexa became her full thought once more.