My Prison is your Prison Dolph Ziggler

[BrayWyatt]

Who was this Bray Wyatt that entered the EBWF so many months ago?

Who was this Bray Wyatt that wanted so much before he was even destined to have it all?

Who was this Bray Wyatt who wanted to tear through EBWF?

Even this Bray Wyatt didn't even know what he was really doing. He felt alone, he felt sad, he felt angry, he felt a whole lot of other feelings as he sat in the middle of a steel cage somewhere deep within the confines of EBWF Headquarters.

He had his legs crossed, he had his eyes closed and he was swaying backwards and forwards.

He had created havoc amongst his short time, he had attacked the Golden Boy John Cena, and it felt so good, but when it came down to the match, he could not win the gold he wanted so much.

If he couldn't have the gold and he needed to make John Cena pay, the next best thing was to go after John Cena's friends. He did just that with Dolph Ziggler. Now the time was coming that he was facing Dolph, and the match was inside a Steel Cage. Was that a good thing for Bray or a bad thing?

Bray continued to sway backwards and forwards. The walls of the cage were like pulling themselves towards him, he was getting claustrophobic. He hadn't opened his eyes in ages, but he knew the walls were closing in around him.

All he could see was John Cena, Dolph Ziggler, Dolph Ziggler, John Cena. The hatred in his eyes for them.

Why did he hate them so much? Because of what they stood for. The establishment of the EBWF. John Cena being champion. Dolph on his way to being some sort of champion.

Bray was lost. He only had two wins in his short amount of time of being in the EBWF. Others around him knew that they could beat him 1.. 2.. 3. They had no fear. He had to install fear.

This installing of fear had gotten him in trouble. A loss to John Cena at Fanniversary, and now a cage match at Survivor Series.

"I'm a survivor."

That just came out. Out of no where.

"The walls of the EBWF are closing in, and I'm a survivor."

He speaks again. With his eyes closed.

"I'm not going to give up on this fight... because I'm a survivor.
"I'm not going to stop what I'm doing... because I'm a survivor.
"I'm only going to work harder... because I'm a survivor.
"I'm the lone survivor.
"I'm Bray Wyatt."

Suddenly Bray opens his eyes, making the camera man jump. He starts laughing his maniacal laugh. He looks all around. At the cage walls.

"I'm a prisoner in my own world.
The one, the only, Dolph Ziggler put me here.
Forced me to play my own game
in a battle of wills."

Bray smiles and laughs.

"What's wrong Dolph? Still feeling sore from the head knock you received a few weeks ago, when I left you lying all wet and fuzzy all over in the showers?

"You've caged me in, you've made me look upon myself, you made me a prisoner in my own world. I'm a prisoner unto myself all the time Dolph, and you want to be trapped inside here with me? I don't like being alone Dolph. Come play with me Dolph. I'm lonely. Let me show you how lonely I am"

Suddenly Bray gets to his feet, and walks over to the cage wall. He touches it.

"Dolph your one little mistake was choosing this type of match for how we solve our differences. I can survive this cage. Can you?"

Bray starts grabbing at the cage wall, and shakes it. He looks angry.

"You want a piece of me Dolph? You want revenge Dolph? In the immortal words of your bestie John Cena, Come get some. I want you. I ache for you. I want to destroy you. I want to beat you to a bloody pulp, and these walls will be able to help me do that."

"I want to release the vultures, but they stuck outside. For me to release them, is when I step foot outside the cage, after I beaten you to a bloody pulp, and then the vultures can have their way with you. Pick you to pieces, after I have finished setting that up."

Bray stops and walks back to the middle of the cage, and sits down cross legged. He starts moving backwards and forwards. He takes one last look at the camera.

"Time is almost here Dolph. Are you ready? I know I am."

Bray starts laughing, and then he closes his eyes. The camera fades out.