Legend of LeRae: Level III

[Steph]

Two weeks ago at the House of Havoc pay-per-view, the EBWF fans would see Candice LeRae and Jeff Hardy capture a win over Marty Scurll, and Nikki Cross. Candice didn't think that it'd go any other way since her boyfriend had won the breakout championship from Marty a week prior to their tag-team match.


Candice LeRae: "Man, can you believe it?! I pinned Nikki Cross and got us the win, babe! I mean, I knew that you could do it. But wow! I took her down. I guess that must mean that I'm a little bit better than you, then? Kidding..."

Jeff Hardy: "Ha-Ha. You're so funny that I forgot to laugh. You aren't, though. I've got this breakout championship."

Jeff patted at his title, causing Candice to give him a glare, followed by a playful chuckle.

Candice LeRae: "Have you seen that Johnny Gargano guy, too? Man, it seems like I know him from somewhere, but I just can't put my finger on it..."

Jeff shrugged, not even knowing who he was. Candice just assumed that he had looked like someone that she had just passed by in the street.

Candice LeRae: "Yeah, yeah. Well, I just know that this week I face off against Mandy Rose. God, if that doesn't scream generic - I don't know what does. She literally looks like a barbie doll. Probably built like one too with plastic."

Jeff Hardy: "Wait, what's so wrong with that?!"

Candice LeRae: "I honestly didn't expect anything less. You're such a guy."

Giving a roll of her eyes, Candice would stand up from their couch in their living room in Cameron, North Carolina.

Candice LeRae: "Anyways.. I've got to go make sure that I look good enough to be on camera right now; I'll be back!"

Walking up to their bathroom mirror, Candice would check to make sure that her makeup was still in check, and it was. But then, she'd notice the that she had a bit of eyeliner dragging down from her orbs, almost as if she was crying. Her eyes had been glazed over, but she knew that she wasn't drunk at all.

Unknown: "I'VE ALMOST GOT YOU, MY PRECIOUS!"

Candice LeRae: "Ruby? Stop it. It's past your bedtime!

Unknown: "NO! IT IS NOT THE SMALLER VESION OF THE HARDY! You have impressed me, Ms. LeRae. Yes, you have. You have made quite the impact here in EBWF, yes you have! Now, I have a task for you. I need you to beat the rose of Mandy next week, yes I do. And if you don't? Then, you will be very, very, very sorry.."

Candice LeRae: "What are you talking about?! The rose of Mandy? Are you talking about Mandy Rose? I can beat her, yeah. That's no problem. One ballsplex, and she's out. I mean if Becky Lynch can beat her, then I know I can. I'm the tough cupcake, damn it!"

Unknown: "Good.. Good. I'll be seeing you again very soon, LeRae."

And with that, Candice's face would return to normal, with her eyeliner still pefect, and her eyes just like they were with her looking into the mirror with her right brow raised up. What was that? Was she just sleepy, or something?

Candice LeRae: "JEFFFFFFFFF!!!!!! I think there's something wrong with this damn mirror again!"

|| First time writing something with Candice slowly becoming BROKEN! So I do apologize if it's not my best work.