-■Brenton Cyrus Presents: Final Days■- -■Legacy XIII■-

by **Brenton Cyrus** July 8th 2009, 12:17 am

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-■†The Final Days of Brenton Cyrus†■-
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“I Looked at life through the eyes of God…”

“…I had everything I could ever hope to ask for, and even more…”

“…I just wish I would have cherished everything in my life a bit more.”

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Tuesday July 7th
This was the first week with no body pain in a long time, the Legacy Main Event wasn’t as rough as I anticipated, since Havoc doesn’t seem to care anymore. I guess it’s a good thing to be at close to 100%, this should be the greatest test of a champion so far in the history of the World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship. First, a Death Match with my tag team partner and 25 to Life Brother The Mexican Samurai where we put EVERYTHING on the line. Then The End Game with Death Angel, Rob Langdon. The End Game that will surround us with fire and burning hot steel cage fencing. The will be just one survivor, and that’s if we’re lucky. It’s 1:47am Tuesday morning and I can’t sleep to save my life. Even with my love Megan sleeping right next to me I just couldn’t find peace. I watched Death Angel attack The Mexican Samurai and because Death Angel is Rob Langdon I couldn’t stop him. I couldn’t protect my friend because I’m so caught up in my past. 349am Time is moving so slow, all I do it look at the ceiling, then look at Megan whenever she makes a noise, or a sound. My thoughts are torn between selfishly thinking about myself and the hell I’ll go through this week, and me unselfishly thinking about everyone else, and everyone I would help on both Direct Hit and Legacy.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Fuck…

Frustration was starting to sink in, closing my eyes only to be reawakened with horrible memories of who I am. My demons were still there, tattooed on my arms for the world to see, those tattoos had a lot of meanings, they were very special to me. You can’t hide from the past, you have to face it, wear it on your sleeves. I thought about what I would say when meeting Megan’s parents. Tuesday was not going to be a very easy day this week, I run two shows and the NLWF empire, but take Tuesday off to meet my Fiancés parents. Not to mention that son of a bitch Havoc made the cut on my forehead open up even more. I’ll make sure to return the favor to Death Angel inside The End Game. 5am, my alarm begins to go off, my eyes a crimson blood shot. It was time to go workout, Megan enjoyed to hog my bed for an extra hour every morning. I slowly got out of bed and stepped into the Master bathroom.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Oh yeah…

I took my first piss of the day, this was going to be a long one, I tried to enjoy the time I had to myself. I got myself ready like always and stepped outside, it was about 65 and pretty clear out, I began running up the street, I loved to run, it was a passion of mine to go for a run every morning.

“It‘s one of the many things I miss…”
“…I wish I would have stopped to smell the roses…”
“…Death is following God, it seems like only a matter of time now.”

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When I got back from the gym Megan was already awake making breakfast.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
How did you sleep?

Megan O'Day
I slept ok, I’m worried about you meeting my family today though.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
I’m a bit nervous myself, this is a big deal.

Megan O'Day
I just hope my brother isn’t there, then this trip would be a disaster.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Why?

Megan O'Day
My brother is a bit, well he’s clingy and overprotective, so he’ll either hate your guts, or he’ll fall in love with you.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Fall in love with me?

Megan O'Day
Meaning he’ll attach to you and want to be your best friend. You’ll never be able to get away from him!

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Well luck for me I’m on the road a lot of the time, where does he go to college anyway?

Megan O'Day
He goes to Standford! He’s a College Wrestling All American, if he gets attached to you he’ll probably try to go to al the Legacy’s.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Well in the case, maybe I should tell him all the freaky sex things that we do, then he’ll hate me for sure.

Brenton laughs at the joke as Megan stares a hole through him.

Megan O'Day
That’s not funny! My father loves Bobby more than anyone, he’s like his best friend. If Bobby hates you, Daddy will hate you!

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Thanks, now I feel even more pressure.

Megan O'Day
You’ll do fine, and they will all love you. Just be yourself, toned down to human and not God level. My parents are heavy Christians.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Are you kidding me?

Megan O'Day
Why would I be kidding you?

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This just seems like it’s all setting up for disaster!

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We arrived at her parents home, the home of Mariah and Jason O’Day.

Megan O'Day
Oh no that’s my brothers car!

I turned off the car as Megan jumped out of her car chair and flew out the car to jump at her dad. I sat in the car a few extra minutes, and watched the family happily reunite. What a beautiful family I thought, until my door was opened by someone else.

□■■Unknown Person■■□
The World Heavyweight Wrestling Champion! Brenton Cyrus!

A hand extended down into my face, offering a handshake, I shook the mans hand and got dragged out of the car by my arm, the guy had a powerful handshake. I assumed this was Megan’s older brother Bobby.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
You must be Bobby O’Day, my wrestling scouts at Stanford have told me a lot about you, they say you would be a great professional wrestler.

I didn’t really have wrestling scouts, and I had never seen Bobby before, but the guy was solid, and seemed like a nice enough guy to compliment.

□■■Bobby O‘Day■■□
Are you serious BC? You got scouts checking me out?

I nodded my head trying to grab my bag, Bobby put his hand on my shoulder.

□■■Bobby O‘Day■■□
Hey champ, you’ve worked a rough schedule, let me grab your bags.

Bobby O’Day smiled as he pushed past me to grab the bags in the back. I walked over and shook MR. O’Day’s hand, another firm handshake. Mrs. O’Day grabbed me and hugged me like I was one of her own.

□■■Mrs. O‘Day■■□
We love watching you on TV Brenton…

It shocked me that a Christian Family would watch me on TV, a guy who openly admits he believe himself to be God. I thought they would hate me for sure.

□■■Mrs. O‘Day■■□
One of your movies are actually playing right now.

One of my movies? What was she talking about… I heard a sound I haven’t heard in years, the sound of me singing. I was actually embarrassed, is this how this family knew me? I looked into the living room, Tiffany’s Sisters were watching North Mason High, who gives a fuck what number.

□■■Mrs. O‘Day■■□
Everyone, this is Brenton Cyrus.

Tiffany’s Sisters jump up in excitement, this was one of the most beautiful families I’ve ever seen. If Chuck Matthews saw Tiffany’s Sisters, both his heads would explode. I leaned over and whispered to Tiffany.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Keep Chuck away from your sisters at our wedding.

We had a great time, the family really liked me, but they had hardly seen my wrestling career, Bobby O’Day on the other hand knew my career inside and out. We had a perfect evening, I talked to them and told them a lot about me, and each of them told me about themselves. I really felt like I was part of the family. They even offered to let us spend the night, everything was so perfect we couldn’t say no.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
Goodnight everyone, thanks for a great time

We all said goodnight as Megan and myself slipped into her room, she locked the door and we began kissing. Someone starts banging on the door.

□■■Bobby O‘Day■■□
Night BC! Night Meg!

Megan walks into her bathroom as I start to undress and get into bed. Brenton lays down and looks at the ceiling thinking about a long day. Megan walks into the bedroom and looks at Brenton with tears in her eyes, Brenton jumps out of bed.

□■■Brenton Cyrus■■□
What’s wrong?

Megan lifts up a pregnancy test, the sign on it is… [+] My eyes begin to water like hers, and grab Megan and pull her close to me, hugging her tight. She was pregnant with my baby, just like the dream I had months ago, a dream where I was in the Church of Salvation, and I was handed a baby boy. We hugged and kissed for what felt like and eternity. There were no questions, This was the greatest moment of either of our lives and not even Bobby O’Day ruined it.

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-■The End Game■-
I used to look into the mirror and ask myself “What would have happened if I went to jail for murder instead of Rob Langdon?” Then I remember things Rob said to me, I’ve been trying to piece everything together. Part of me believes Death Angel really is Rob Langdon, and even if he isn’t, we’re still part of the SYCO Nation. Part of me screams, Brenton this guys isn’t Rob, you would know, while the other side is saying I do know this man, and he might be him.

I’m confused, Death Angel seems to be the only guy who can play mind games with me. I need something to clear my mind, I need a sign, I need to know what happened to Rob Langdon. I talked to Samurai all day Tuesday, texting him whenever I got the chance, whenever I could separate from family matters.

The Mexican Samurai doesn’t believe anything Death Angel has told me, and he makes some solid points. Death Angel never mentioned anything about Rob Langdon until I mentioned Rob Langdon during the 24/7 Show for HBO.

Only one person other then Death Angel has ever gotten a bit of an upper hand against me, and that’s Shadow Demon, only cause he caught me off guard. Death Angel always seems prepared for me, no matter what I do, he finds a way to make the game his, he dominates the game board with a non stop attack offense.

I’ve had the upper hand on very few occasions against Death Angel, yet I still walk into this End Game confident that I’ll leave as World Heavyweight Wrestling Champion. I’m willing to bleed my pure blood all over the mat on Legacy. I’m willing to die in order to retain the World Championship!

Look into my eyes, and you’ll know, Brenton Cyrus walks in as World Heavyweight Wrestling Champion, and Brenton Cyrus walks out as World Heavyweight Wrestling Champion, by any means necessary! I’m going to go to hell this week at Legacy 13, and Death Angel, my SYCO brother, I’m bringing you with me!

First, I’m sending that son of a bitch Havoc to his grave, then the next night, we’re going to die trying to leave as World Heavyweight Wrestling Champion, but the fact is, we should be thinking of just leaving in one piece.