#how did the canadian crowd not jump shawn when he came out

[millyrocking]

the raw after SS 97 is so fucking somber. the arena was dark and quiet as DX came out. you could hear a pin drop. the tension was THICK.

[shawn-mendes-post]

Truth

A/n: This is part two of the new series. The first, part is called Broken Promises. Hope you like this chapter. I have a few ideas for the next and how I want her to meet Timothee again.

You stared at him, debating on if you should tell him the truth, knowing it will be painful. 'Talking could help me process how our relationship got to this point. It is also, Dyl, and he knows how to keep a secret,' you think, biting your lower lip, unsure. You start thinking about the rough drafts of many songs about this break-up, lying in your journal, waiting to finish. A ton of songs waiting to release to the world, not even your manager knew about the countless songs that sit completed and the ones that still need work.

"Nothing, " you spoke in a quiet voice, shrugging your shoulders, wanting to do anything but talk about what was the issue. You remain silent, glancing anywhere but Dylan. Talking was not a strong suit of yours because of how weak you might seem to that person. Bottling up your feelings is more your route until you dedicate a day of watching sad movies to cry your emotions out.

" You know, I will keep things between us? I would never tell anyone what we talk about," Dylan said, placing a hand on your shoulder, wanting to give you some comfort. He knew something weighing on you and decided he would help in whatever way he can. He sees you as a little sister and would always be overprotective of you on set where other guys would try to flirt with you.

"I will tell you, but it is a long story. I should make coffee," You said, heading to the kitchen to make a pot since filming starts tomorrow, and there will be no sleep tonight. You knew Dylan would keep pestering until you broke down, so you tried to prepare yourself for this series of conversations. How would I tell him I had a secret fiancee who ended up being unfaithful. 'How am I supposed to tell him the guy was Shawn Mendes, the lovable, sweet, no cussing, Canadian. No one would in their right mind think he would be capable of cheating. Hell, I am still wrapping my mind around this.'

Dylan nods, following you to the tidy kitchen, where Dylan placed the grocery bags when he came in. He got a few things for you, thinking you would want to go shopping in a few days. Dylan helps unload the bags, placing the items on the counter, keeping an eye on your figure. He felt like he had to brace himself for what you will tell him since he knew there are some things you keep to yourself. 'She could have this whole double life, and I would not know,' Dylan thinks because most of the time you spend is filming. He is usually touring or spending time with Lydia, but there are some times he can take you out. Another issue is how busy you are and the need to travel all over the place. He questions how you could still have the energy to act in all these movies without feeling drained. Dylan worried about you at times, sending messages to remind you to take a break whether, to read a book or get something to eat, knowing you might forget to eat.

You are tense when you make the coffee, hands shaking when you pour the water in the pot. Some of the water splashes on the counter, "Shit," you mumbled, looking for something to clean up the spill. Paper towels handed to you, which you thank Dylan for, sending a grateful smile in his direction.

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The two of you sit down with a cup of coffee cooling on the table, both not knowing what to say. Sighing, you open your mouth to spill everything.

"I was in....no, that is not right. I have been in a secret relationship for the past two years," you blurted out, straightforward, not wanting to beat around the bush. Dylan, who took a sip of his coffee, started choking; his eyes widen at what he heard. You would not look Dylan in the eye, waiting for his response.

"How come the two of you never told anyone?" Dylan asked through his wheezing, catching his breath. You frown, moving to pat Dylan on his back lightly, understanding it is a big deal to date a famous singer, adored by many fans. 'He has not figured out who the guy I was with yet.'

"Wait, who was he," Dylan asked, curiously, recalling all the guys it could be, from someone on set to a fan. "In the beginning, it seemed exciting that no one knew, but it started to get old." You explained, skipping Dylan's question on purpose to explain the relationship first.

"We met through mutual friends, but no one knew due to me liking my personal life private. We were perfect, Dyl. I don't know what happened to us, " you sigh, blowing to help cool down the coffee. "We spent as much time with each other as we could without getting suspicious, not wanting the paparazzi from finding out. We would stay in and have dinner, depending on if we here free," you stop talking to take a sip of the coffee.

Dylan stays quiet, wanting to listen to every single word, knowing this must be very serious to talk about; especially, with how long the relationship was a secret. Dylan watched the heartbreak flash across your face, wishing he could take the pain away from you. You did not deserve to feel any pain but did deserve all the happiness in the world.

"Well, this summer, things changed in our relationship. He was working on a project with his friend, the one I felt insecure around sometimes due to their close bond. Their song is released, and their fans went into a frenzy, questioning if the two were dating. At the time, she was in a relationship herself, so that did give me some comfort. However, that did not stop something from happening between the two. He would not answer my calls, and I just had a feeling something horrible happen. He lied to me, and the paparazzi found him and her together. I kept trying to get in contact with him, but he did not respond. I knew something about their relationship was off, but I did not expect this."

Dylan listens, trying to find out the man that hurt his friend, not wanting to bring any more pain for you. He felt like this is the start of getting over the heartbreak. He sets the cups of coffee down before wrapping you into a tight hug, hoping to bring some comfort. You sniffle, starting to break down once more, feeling safe in his arms. He has a comforting aroma of pine and sandalwood, which surprises you, thinking he would smell more like the ocean.

Breaking down, you hide your face in his chest, not liking the idea of anyone seeing you cry. You felt him comforting you, making you wonder what happened to your relationship. "I...am...sorry," you said, hiccuping now and then, feeling slightly better than before.

"You do not need to apologize for anything. I love you (Y/N). You are one of my best friends, and I said I am by your side. Now, let your feelings out," He whisperers, running his fingers through her silky hair, knowing she likes when he does it. The two stay like that for some time until you fall asleep in his arms.

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A few weeks have passed, and you have been feeling slightly better with each day. Shawn has left multiple voicemails, but you have not listened to them. You are preoccupied with shooting season four and do not have a lot of time to think about Shawn. You have even been writing more songs and talking to your manager about taking a break from acting to pursue music.

Right now, you are shooting a scene with Dyl outside by the docks, having a sibling moment between the two Jensens before Justin comes in.

Clay is standing next to the pier, staring into the ocean, with a troubled look on his face. He does not know what is going on in his life. He jumps when he feels a hand on his shoulder, making him look back to see his younger sister, Jona.

Jona's eyes filled with worry and unshed tears, which made her (e/c) pop out, which could have any man on his knees for her. Her (h/c) locks swaying from the air gently as she moves closer to him.

"I knew you would be here, Clay. I know something is going on with you, and you don't need to tell me. I want you to know I will always be by your side, never doubting you." Jona moves to wrap her arms around his waist, head laying on his chest, looking up at him.

"You can tell me anything, and I will never think less of you. You are my big brother, Clay. I will always look up to you, and that won't change. I hate seeing you have the world on your shoulders, Clay. Not everything is up to you alone; allow others to help," Jona says before stopping when she spots Justin coming their way.

Clay felt tears streaming down his face, wrapping Jona in his arms, needing this support. He knows the others are worried about him breaking, but that is because of their secrets. He knew his parents worry about him and making him see the therapist again. However, Jona saying these things make him want to spill his guts about everything. Hannah, the mixtape, Bruce, Ani, Taylor, spring dance, Monty, and even Jeff, everything, but he did not want to drag her into this mess. He holds her tight against him, trying to remember how things used to be before Hannah Baker walked into their lives.

Justin comes close, standing awkwardly, feeling left out, but does not say a thing. He waits for the two to break up their hug to look at him. "They are wondering where the two of you are," he says, rubbing the back of his neck, a nervous habit of his.

"Cut!"

You smile nostalgic, knowing the series is coming to an end. Your smile dropped when a familiar singer is in the crowd of people, where fans are surrounding him. You could see him holding something but could not see exactly what. Dylan notices your change of mood, glancing to see what has your attention. His eyes widen, noticing that Shawn Mendes is here but not understanding why. Then suddenly, everything clicks in his mind, making him glare at the man. Dylan starts to stride towards this man, ready to cuss this man out for hurting you. However, someone grabs him, making him stop to look at the person. His glare softens when he meets your eyes, knowing to stop.

"Do you want me to go with you?" He whispered, feeling the curious glances from the cast and crew. She nods her head before grabbing her phone. She sends a quick text before heading to get change, not wanting to deal with the conversation at her job. Dylan follows her, but not without noticing Mendes walking off in a different direction.

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You took your time to change, not wanting to confront Shawn at the moment. You could hear the gossip between the crew, wondering why Shawn Mendes is here on set, knowing he should be off somewhere for his concert. Your name got mentioned a couple of times, but you do not butt in, not wanting to give them a reaction. Slowly, Dylan comes to finds you, wondering how you are feeling but not wanting to say anything to upset you.

"Where did you tell him to go?" Dylan spoke up, getting closer to his car since they carpool together and switch cars to make it fair. She sighs, not wanting to deal with anything but wanting to sleep in her bed after a long cry.

"I told him not at my job. He wants me to come to a restaurant and talk in a quiet setting. I have the location on my phone," you said, starting the GPS. The drive is quiet, the two listings to the radio, both thinking about how things will go down.

"Are you sure it is okay for me to come?" Dylan asked, noticing how fancy and romantic the restaurant is, not wanting to be a third wheel.

You sigh, running your hand through your hair, feeling uncomfortable with the thought of going alone. " I am pretty sure we won't stay long. I have to get this over with, and I know I will take Shawn back if I am alone."

Dylan nods, getting out to open her door, lending his arm for her to take. They start to walk towards the entrance, dread filling their stomachs for different reasons. They are lead to a table where Shawn sat with flowers and a box of chocolates on the table in a dark corner. Shawn smiles when he sees you but frowns when he notices Dylan is there with you.

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You plop down onto the bed, sighing after the long day you had. The quiet room helps calm your racing heart as you close your eyes, thoughts wandering back to the awkward dinner.

You stare at the other occupants eating dinner, having an ordinary evening, not knowing what is happening. The atmosphere is calm and collected. The fancy restaurant is not busy, which made you feel more at ease.

"Hi," Shawn said meekly, getting up, opening his arms as if to hug her, but she moves out the way. A frown flashes on his face before he moves to sit down again.

"How are you?" He asked after coughing awkwardly. Shawn glance at Dylan with curious eyes but does not comment on his presence.

"Fine," You comment shortly, not wanting to break down your walls. Dylan moves to sit down next to you, wanting to help you get through this dinner.

Shawn runs his hands through his curls, thinking about what he can do to make things up to her. " I am sorry," Shawn said, after a few moments of silence after ordering some food.

Your eyes feel watery as you stare at him, reflecting all the memories with him. Your right hand goes to your chest, your heart aching at the visions of Shawn laying in bed, her laying on his chest. The two kissings while Shawn runs his hands through Camilia's hair.

Maybe I should be more like her, you think, trying to blink away the tears.

"(Y/N), " Dylan spoke quietly, placing a hand on your shoulder, worried about you. Your eyes flicker towards his before glancing at the table.

"Shawn, I need you to answer two questions. I want you to be truthful." You croak, feeling your throat clog up.

"Anything," Shawn said, breathless, wanting to fix things. He fidgets in his seat, wanting to reach out to grab her hands, to kiss her, to touch her.

" Did you sleep with her?" You whisper, not wanting anyone to overhear the conversation to be in their business. Shawn's eyes widen, cheeks flush as he remembers that night. Her soft skin on his, her lips around his..., he bites his lower lip.

"I... I " He starts to speak but stops trying to think about what he is going to say. He stays silent, avoiding looking at both of them, knowing he is hurting her more by being silent.

"Do you love her?" You spew out, knowing you had to get the question out before it was too late. You narrow your eyes, wanting his every movement, needing to get the truth even if it hurts. You always had a feeling his songs were about her, despite him reassuring you.

Your eyes draw to how tense he becomes, his hands fidgeting, eyes shift towards her face to the table. His lips thin as his eyebrows furrowed, as if in deep thought.

Shaking your head, your hand seeks Dylan's, needing the strength to get through this moment.

"I do," Shawn confesses, glancing at (Y/N) with sad eyes, knowing this will destroy their relationship.

(Y/N) the grip tightens on Dylan's hand, closing his eyes to take a deep breath, not wanting to lash out in public. You move to get up, shaking your head in denial.

" I can't. I want nothing to do with you, Shawn Peter Raul Mendes," You hissed, in a low voice, feeling the tears slip out. Quicky, you leave, making sure your head is down, exiting the restaurant hearing clicks. Your hair is in your face as you walk away, not caring about the paparazzi, not caring, you left Dylan, not caring that cheater was alone, not caring about anything.

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[atlas-of-a-human-soul]

The Princess (Shawn Mendes)

Summary: When Shawn is invited to play for the Queen’s birthday, he meets someone he’ll never forget.

Warnings: a bit of angst, lot of fluff

Word count: 2370

The Princess - Masterlist

Your eyes glided around the room, looking for anything interesting to latch onto. To say you were bored was an understatement and the corset you were wearing seemed like it was trying to suffocate you. You needed a distraction and fast. Elizabeth, your grandmother was standing backstage, waiting to go out and say hello to the crowd that had gathered on this very special day. However, what really caught your eye was a tall guy with tousled hair styled to perfection. He shuffled nervously from one foot to another as he stared at the ground, trying to sneak a look at grandmother, but always looked away once he did. You rolled your eyes at your grandmother and her attitude toward the young man who seemed to be very uncomfortable standing there in silence.

A few moments later his name was called and you recognized it immediately. Shawn Mendes. To be honest, you heard a few of his songs tops, but the ones you did amazed you. It was something you didn't expect as rock and classical music, even indie seemed more your style, but this guys took you by surprise. You looked at the stage and watched him light up as the music filled the air. The sweet notes reached your ears and you leaned a little further to see him completely. Music was in his blood, the very air he breaths...it was clear to anyone who payed attention to the handsome Canadian. You always appreciated people who were passionate about the things they did..there was something so pure in seeing someone enjoy life and everything that came with it. It seemed like Shawn was one of those people and it intrigued you enough to forget just how much you didn't want to be where you were today.

The music stopped and cheers replaced the previously pleasant sound. Taking a few steps back, leaning against the wall you inspected your nails like you were deep in thought, unaware of your surroundings. Shawn walked back in and stood before you with his back turned to you.

„You're aware that turning your back on royalty is an offense.“ You smirked as he turned around, startled by your voice. He seemed to be paralyzed, completely taken aback and it made you chuckle. His brown eyes widened and his forehead wrinkled as his eyebrows shot up.

„I'm so sorry your royal highness!“ Shawn bowed down and practically yelled out, breaking yet another rule.

„Oh, please. Leave the pleasantries for my rude grandmother.“ You put a finger on his chin so he'd raise his head and realize that there was no need for bowing. His eyes met yours and for a moment, under this particular lighting, his eyes seemed almost golden. The way they shined was like honey mixed in with sunshine and it took you by surprise. Never have you seen brown eyes with so much raw emotion swirling around them, just out there for the world to see. He seemed like the type to carry his heart on his sleeve and you loved that. Living in the court has brought nothing but fake people in your life, all of them with at least three different masks so you could never tell who had your best intentions in mind.

„I'm sorry your royal highness, I didn't mean to disrespect you.“ He trips over his words, a blush tinting his cheeks making him seem even more sweet than before. Once he straightened up, Shawn was way taller than you...and you had heels big enough to kill someone with!

„Shawn, you don't have to call me that, I have a name.“ You smiled as he chuckled, nerves clearly getting to him.

„I...sure..Uh..“ He stammered and you couldn't help but tease him.

„You do know my name, don't you?“ You pursed your lips and raised an eyebrow waiting for his response.

„Of course I do, Princess. I do...but my brain seems to be fried. I am so sorry.“ His blush spread and his face was completely red from embarrassment.

„Shawn, it's okay. I'm not my grandmother. I won't stand next to you for ten minutes and ignore you. I mean she's not a people person...and it's not about her age. She just doesn't like people much. I'm sorry she behaved like that and also about whoever frightened you to the point where you feel like you have to apologize to me about everything. I don't care about royal bullshit.“ You took pity on the nervous wreck before you as you noticed a few beads of sweat roll down his temples. His eyes seemed to widen at your last remark and you rolled your eyes playfully.

„What? Never heard a princess swear?“ A big smile spread across his face as your own lips curled up.

„I...Uh..No. I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing.“ Shawn admits with a breathy chuckle. You watch him nervously scratch the back of his neck, his eyes glued to the ground. You frown realizing he barely looked at you since the conversation started.

„You can look at me. I actually like eye contact when I talk to people.“ You winked as his eyes met yours once more. Neither would admit to it, but both their hearts skipped a beat once it happened.

„Y/N! Your name is Y/N!“ Shawn remembered and you nodded, loving his excitement about such a simple, trivial thing.

„Shawn..now that we are on first name bases...how would you like to take a walk with me?“ You suggested and his lips parted a little.

„Uh..Sure. I'd love to.“ Shawn ran a hand through his curls, making his hair look even better. You turned to the door, taking a step before adding.

„And Shawn..bring your guitar.“ You said and the sound of him tripping and hitting what sounded like a wall and a chair made you smile. With a slight shake of your head you kept on walking, listening to his fast approaching footsteps as he caught up with you in no time.

„Can you walk on your own?“ He asked and you looked at him with an eyebrow raised in confusion.

„I mean, those heels can't be good for your feet. I just don't want the princess to fall and injure herself on my watch.“ He explained, speaking so fast you could barely catch up with him.

„Well, neither is this dress. To be honest, I can hardly breathe so if I faint, know I wasn't swooning over you.“ You smirked as his blush came back.

„I would never assume“ He started to defend himself, but you decided to play with him a little and faked tripping. Stumbling into him, he caught you with ease. You giggled like a maniac as he took fast, shallow breaths.

„No touching the princess!“ A loud voice interrupted a moment you were about to have, the intense staring at one another where the boy and girl fall in love in movies, but even tho' your life was a lot like movies, you never had actual movie scenes happening in real life.

„I'm sorry.“ Shawn set you back on your feet in seconds and took a step back like you were a bomb about to explode.

„Philip, a word please!“ You turned to your bodyguard, motioning for him to approach the two of you. Shawn looked at you, completely confused.

„You know this guy? I thought he was a creepy stalker!“ He exclaimed and you shook your head with a smile.

„Philip I am begging you to give me some time alone.“ You pleaded to your trusted protector and he sighed, regret written on his face.

„I'm sorry princess, but you know the rules.“ He replied making you frown.

„I'm in the royal garden! What could ever happen here?!“ You questioned, crossing your arms over your chest.

„The best I can do is stand right here while you sit at that bench around the corner. You'll have privacy and I can still make sure no one sneaks up to you.“ He offered, a small smile on his lips and you jumped into his arms.

„Thank you!“ You let him go and grabbed Shawn's hand, pulling him to the bench in question.

„I have no idea what just happened!“ He exclaimed and you clicked your heels on the pavement in excitement.

„I just got something that's very rare in my world...a moment of freedom...pretend freedom, but freedom nonetheless.“ You turned to Shawn only to see him already staring at you.

„You don't get that?“ He asked and you shrugged, a sad smile on your face.

„I'm not allowed to go anywhere without a bunch of people following me. Philip is the only one that's been around for as long as I can remember. Apparently a rebellious princess that was born as a bastard child seemed to chase away people within a week. It's my superpower. Shh.“ You placed a finger over your lips, like you were telling him your deepest darkest secret.

„Your secret is safe with me.“ He promised with a small smile. You inched closer to him, your legs touching lightly.

„How does it feel to be what you always wanted to be? To travel and make music?“ You questioned and that fire in his eyes was back as he spoke to you about his life. You admired him, even envied him.

„What about you? What do you want to be?“ He questioned and you frowned, averting your gaze to the roses across from you.

„I don't have a choice. I'll be a princess for the rest of my life. I can't understand how Megan gave up her whole life for my idiot brother.“ Shawn placed his hand over yours.

„I'd laugh, but I'm pretty sure I'd be hang for it. It's like treason or something. He is prince charming after all.“ Shawn added and you scoffed.

„He's a prince, but he's not that charming. Trust me.“ You bit your lip and looked at the ground.

„She gets to live out a Disney fairy tale fantasy.“ Shawn pointed out.

„There are no such things as fairy tales. This is more of a nightmare.“ You countered.

„I wish I could save you from it..be your knight in shinning armor.“ Shawn stated and you smiled softly.

„I want so many things..from learning how to whistle to going to concerts! To dancing in the rain and falling in love.“ You counted, a dreamy look on your face with glossy eyes.

„You can't whistle?“ Shawn exclaimed and you laughed.

„It's not very princess like!“ You imitated your grandmother and both of you laughed.

„You've never been to a concert?“ He questioned and you nodded, sadness filling you up at the thought of things you always wanted to do, but never could.

„Nope...your performance today is the closest thing. I, uh...only get to see classical music and orchestra...I play the piano but never the guitar. I can't sing to save my life!“ You tell him and he laughs.

„Good to know you're not perfect! But you've never even been in love?“ He asks, sadness in his voice.

„You try meeting someone when Philip is always lurking.“ You look back at Shawn and notice how close he is. He's so close you could feel the warmth radiating from his skin.

„Can you play something for me?“ You question, your voice quiet.

„Whatever you want.“ He tells you sincerely and you smile at his kindness.

„Can you play Mercy?“ He nods and takes his guitar out. You watch him strumming the guitar strings, his eyes focused on you. It felt like there was no one around you, the world forgotten. In that moment there was only him and you and it was the first time in life you understood what it meant to completely immerse yourself in someone. You were connected to him in a way you never felt before and it shook the very essence of your being. As he finished the song, you wasted no time in crashing your lips onto his. He seemed to be shocked at first, but it didn't take him long to kiss you back. Your fingers played with his hair, tugging at it occasionally as you fought for dominance. Your other hand traveled down to his chest, stopping right over his heart. You relished in the fact that his heart was beating like crazy, betraying his emotions completely. He liked you back and it made you smile into the kiss.

The sound of someone clearing their throat tore you away from your perfect moment that seemed like paradise on Earth. You turned only to find an apologetic Philip.

„I'm sorry princess, but they're looking for you.“ Philip spoke and you frowned. Turning back to Shawn, you smiled once you saw his swollen lips, a few lipstick marks on his face.

„I wish this could last longer.“ You spoke, your voice calm, but there was a storm in your eyes Shawn would never forget. He saw how torn you were..he saw how much you wanted to stay with him. He saw the hurt in those beautiful, captivating eyes that wanted nothing more than to love and be loved. He saw you.

You stood up, walking away from a seemingly stunned Shawn as Philip lead the way. You touched your lips lightly, feeling his soft ones still in every line of your full ones.

„Wait!“ Shawn called out and you stopped, turning back to look at the man who left such an imprint on your heart that you weren't sure how to go on after this. „Am I ever going to see you again?“ He questioned, his eyes showing he needed an affirmative answer, but you knew that this was a once in a lifetime thing.

„We'll see each other in our dreams again.“ You pecked his lips once more and walked away, thinking about the man you left standing behind. You got a taste of what life was truly like and it felt like you were intoxicated. Shawn represented what you've craved your entire life and every step you took broke your heart.

„In our dreams.“ Shawn whispered as he watched your retreating figure, his heart falling as the distance between you grew.

„In our dreams.“

[dalekofchaos]

How I would have booked Bret Hart in WCW

What went wrong with Bret Hart in WCW? What went right? Bret Hart came out of the hottest angle of all time and they did absolutely fucking nothing with him. He debuts as A REFEREE for a match between Eric Bischoff and Larry Zbyszko at Starrcade 97, it’s one thing if they brought him in as the special enforcer for the main event between Hogan and Sting But they shit the bed with Bret from the getgo.  Coming in as a special guest referee and just using him as Hogan’s sidekick and having more heel turns than Big Show. Bret Hart should have been booked as a face. Being hurt and screwed by the company he helped saved and wants revenge on Shawn Michael’s friends and finally getting his hands on Hogan. The amount of baby face momentum Bret Hart had going following Montreal easily could have been turned into success instead chose to waste Bret Hart. They had the hottest star coming out of a controversial finish and it eventually costed Bret Hart’s wrestling career. What they should’ve done is use Bret Hart for all he’s worth. Feud with Hogan, the NWO and the Four Horseman. Keep Bret Hart the face of WCW. Instead he had some lame feud with Ric Flair and turned heel and face more than Big Show. His WCW career went nowhere, although two things did stand out. The steel plate when Goldberg speared him and the El Dandy promo. “Who are you to doubt El Dandy?”

TLDR; After the Montreal Screwjob Bret Hart was arguably the hottest thing in wrestling. During a heated Monday Night War the WWE had just lost their (recent) champion to the competition and Vince’s dirty tactics made mainstream news. Hart was wasted immediately as a guest referee and then a whiner who called a normal three-count ‘slow’. Hart has claimed that Hogan and the rest wanted to bury him and by the way he was booked, it’s easy to make that case. Hart also claims that WCW would fly him first class to events only to not have him on the show. One of the top guys in the industry was lost in the shuffle. You know what would’ve fixed Bret Hart in WCW? Give Bret the mic. let him cut a brutal shoot promo on Vince and Shawn, say something like "they couldn't beat me so they screwed me, but I got the last laugh by knocking Vince's lights out." ending it by saying "Since I can't beat the shit out of Shawn Michaels I am gonna do the next best thing, hurt Shawn where it hurts, his friends" hinting at Bret gunning after Hall and Nash, and then put him in the main event of a 3 way match with Hogan and Sting at Superbrawl. Build a new Hart stable. The Hart Dungeon. With Bret, Jim Neidhart, Davey Boy, Chris Jericho and Chris Benoit. Feud with the NWO and Horseman. Have Bret unite WCW against the nWo. Starrcade 1998 is when it ends. Bret Hart, Ric Flair, DDP, Sting and Goldberg team up to end the nWO. Keep him as far away from Goldberg as possible, let him have great matches with the best, keep him the face of WCW and just use Bret for all he's worth. Instead he had some lame feud with Ric Flair and turned heel and face more than Big Show. His WCW career went nowhere and it ended up ending his career

November 10, 1997

The night after Montreal. Put Bret in the ring with a live mic and let him rip into Vince McMahon and Shawn Michaels. Bring up everything that happened, especially punching Vince's lights out. Security comes to the ring to escort Bret out but he refuses to leave. Eric Bischoff comes out with a big smile on his face and tells security to back off. He's loving every minute of everything Bret's saying. Bischoff eventually welcomes Bret to the nWo. Bret shakes his hand, then decks him. The nWo hit the ring and Bret jumps the guardrail and escapes through the crowd.

STARRCADE: Dec 28, 1997 Bret's first big feud is logically against the nWo. He's just come from a company run by a corrupt owner and a couple of degenerates with too much backstage political power, so when he sees Bischoff, Hogan, Hall, and Nash all he can see is Vince, Shawn and Helmsley. It's too early for Bret to face Hogan for the title, besides Hogan is facing Sting on this night in one of the best built feuds in wrestling history, but Hall and Nash make perfect sense. Hall and Nash were Shawns real life best friends, so it only makes sense for Bret to specifically target them as they could make the feud that much more personal by bringing their friendship with Shawn into things. Neither Hall nor Nash were even used at Starrcade 97 which is itself a mystery so they were both available to face Bret.

So at Starrcade its Bret Hart vs Kevin Nash. Bret's first match is against Shawn Michaels real life best friend Kevin Nash. I believe this is the most logical way to start Bret's run in WCW. Bret wins via DQ when Hall interferes just as Nash is about to tap to the sharpshooter. Bret wins his first big match in WCW but Hall and Nash get the last laugh double teaming Bret and leaving him laying in the ring with nWo spraypainted on his back.

nWo SOULED OUT: January 24, 1998 After defeating Nash, Bret moves on to the other outsider and former Kliq member: Scott Hall.

Bret Hart def Scott Hall After the match Nash arrives and the Outsiders doubleteam Bret. But this time Bret has come prepared. Bulldog and Anvil jump the guardrail to make the save in their WCW debut.

In reality Scott Hall fought Larry Zybysko at this event. I'm not kidding. So it wasn't just Bret who's talent was wasted in WCW. Why was Hall wasting his time in a feud with Larry fricking Zybysko of all people? Seriously.

SUPERBRAWL: February 22, 1998 Hollywood Hogan vs Bret Hart After Hogan drops the belt to Sting at Starcade he gets his rematch at nWo Souled out but loses, this means Sting can face some fresh faces for the title and Hogan can move on to feuding with Bret. After beating both of Hogan's flunkies at the previous two ppv's, Bret wants to get his hands on the man who's avoided him for years: Hulk Hogan.

For the first few weeks of the build to this event Hogan doesn't accept Bret's challenge as he wants Sting one more time for the title. Hogan feels Bret is beneath him and he has nothing to gain by facing him. But when it's announced that if Hogan were to win the match he'd get another shot at Sting, then Hogan agrees to the match.

At the ppv, I have Hogan getting the win here when Bischoff comes down and, ala Vince McMahon at Survivor Series, rings the bell when Hogan puts Bret in the sharpshooter. Referee Nick Patrick calls for the bell and the match ends in a Survivor Series screwjob much to the delight of Hogan and Bischoff. After the match, the entire nWo beat down Bret. Anvil and Bulldog show up but they are greatly outnumbered. All the Harts are spraypainted in nWo letters to close out the show.

In reality Hogan fought Sting at this event for the 3rd straight ppv, which I feel is pushing it. Hogan should have got no more than 2 rematches.

UNCENSORED: March 15 1998 Bret Hart def Curt Hennig This is what actually happened at this event and I wouldn't change it. It furthers Bret's war against the nWo and these two were always capable of putting on a great match. Bret gets the win and starts his climb back up the ladder in hopes of getting a fair shot against Hogan in a rematch.

Speaking of Hogan, he gets his one final match against Sting in a cage match to settle their feud. Sting wins thus bringing their rivalry to a close.

SPRING STAMPEDE: April 19, 1998 Live! From Calgary Alberta Canada: Home of Stampede Wrestling 1998's Spring Stampede would have been the perfect time for WCW to make a big impression on Canadian wrestling fans. At this point WCW was still number one in the United States, but it was never able to surpass the WWF in popularity in Canada. That was one of the reasons why WCW wanted Bret as they wanted to make headway in the Canadian market. So why on earth not schedule a ppv or NItro in Canada every once in a while?? Bret's career began in Stampede Wrestling in Calgary, so why not hold the 1998 edition of Spring Stampede in the former home of Stampede Wrestling and Bret's hometown of Calgary.

Bret knows Hogan has an army watching his back which is why he's going to need more than just his two family members Jim and Davey Boy watching his back. So two former Stampede Wrestling Alumni decide to align themselves with Bret in his war against the nWo: Chris Benoit and Chris Jericho. Together the 5 man tandom is known as The Hart Dungeon. WWF would undoubtedly have a copyright on Hart Foundation, but The Hart Dungeon was never a creation of Vince McMahon but rather the training grounds for all 5 members of the group.

During a Nitro beatdown of Bret during the build to Stampede, Benoit and Jericho hit the ring and come to Bret's aid officially joining the group. Jericho is very similar to Owen in style, while Benoit has Pillman's intensity making them the perfect replacements for the two Hart Foundation members that didn't make the transition to WCW with Bret. This also would have catapulted Jericho and Benoit into a main event program and injected some youth and freshness into Brets stable.

At Spring Stampede it's The Hart Dungeon vs The Nwo Bret, Benoit, Jericho, Bulldog, Anvil def Hogan, Hall, Nash, Savage, Hennig.

Not sure who gets the pinfall over who, I would go for Bret pinning Hogan but I'm sure Hogan would never go for it. Either way the Harts pin someone to get the win and maybe, just maybe, this marks the beginning of WCW surpassing WWF in popularity in Canada and taking a stranglehold on the north american television market.

Slamboree: May 17, 1998 World Title Submission Match: Bret Hart vs Sting After winning the war against the nWo, Bret sets his sights on the World title and Sting in a battle of the sharpshooter vs the scorpion deathlock. At this point Sting has a had nice long run with the belt from Starcade in December to Slamboree in May, and along the way defended the title succesfully against Hogan 3x, The Giant, and maybe Savage. But now it's time for him to drop the belt to Bret.

Bret gets the win here in what could have and should have been a classic match between two of the all time great babyfaces.

GREAT AMERICAN BASH: June 14, 1998 After beating Sting for the title fair and square, Bret and company kickoff Nitro the next night but are interrupted by none other than Ric Flair. Flair congratulates Bret on not only beating Sting, taking on the nWo, winning the world title, but also doing something he didnt think was possible which is winning over the American fans who seem to have forgotten some of the things Bret said in public about them and this great country of ours. Flair calls Bret a fraud and Benoit a traitor for leaving the Horseman for the poor imitation that is the Dungeon.

Flair is joined in the ring by Arn Anderson and Dean Malenko his fellow Horsemen, as well as the newest Horsemen: Lex Luger. With Benoit gone, and Mongo McMichael a joke that never should have happened, the horsemen need a fourth guy and Luger makes a lot more sense in this WCW traditional stable then he ever did in the nWo. Plus he knows Bret and Bulldog well from his time in WWF.

After beating the nWo the Harts have now entered a feud with the Four Horseman. During the build to the ppv different members of the group face off against one another But Sting is still owed a rematch and has his own history with Ric Flair.

So at The Great American Bash it's Bret vs Flair vs Sting in a triple threat submission match for the World Title. Bret comes out on top making Flair tap to the sharpshooter after blocking and reversing a figure four attempt by Ric. Post match: Hogan, Hall and Nash beat down all 3 guys. The nWo had been off tv licking their wounds for a while but were now back for revenge. So after two months of WCW stars battling each other, they will have to put aside those differences and once again focus on their common enemy in the nWo.

BASH AT THE BEACH: July 12, 1998 WORLD TITLE: Bret Hitman Hart vs Hollywood Hogan Hogan holds a controversial victory over Bret from back at Superbrawl meaning he is owed a title shot against the new champion. This was the event in which 2 years to the day the nWo was formed and Hogan plans on history repeating itself by reclaiming the title and his spot at the top of the mountain.

In reality Hogan lost the title on Nitro to Goldberg during this period which was a huge ratings success at the time but another example of WCW's short term booking philosophy. Goldberg would burn out quickly and a huge potential ppv buyrate was squandered. So I would have saved that moment for later on in the year which we we will get to later. For now it's Bret vs Hogan. This time, no Bischoff shenanigans, just a straight up Bret victory.

ROAD WILD: August 8, 1998 World Title: Bret Hart def Randy Savage We never got to see a well built up program between the Hitman and The Macho Man. After Hogan fails to get the job done, Macho steps up to the plate to do what Hogan couldn't do and thats get the best of the supposed best their is. This would not be the main event of the show, but it would make for a good title match in the middle of the card perhaps as part of a double main event billing. Bret gets the win.

FALL BRAWL: WAR GAMES: September 13, 1998 The NWO vs The Hart Dungeon vs The Four Horseman nWo: Hogan, Hall, Nash, Savage Hart Dungeon: Bret, Benoit, Jericho, Bulldog 4 Horseman: Flair, Anderson, Malenko, Luger

In reality, they did have three teams competing in the War Games that year but 2 of them were nWo groups: nwo Hollywood and nwo Wolfpack. I never liked them splitting the nWo into two factions as it only dilluted the group. If the nWo was losing steam, then simply take them off TV for a while as I would have done sometime after Spring Stampede but then bring them back for Bash At The Beach. Here I still have three factions in the war games but instead of 2 nWo's and a generic team WCW, we have three legit stables: the original nWo, The Harts and The Horseman.

NWO get the win as they are the dominant stable of this time.

HALLOWEEN HAVOC: October 25, 1998 In realty this was the event that saw the horrific Hogan vs Warrior II, a match that only took place because Hulk was still insecure over being pinned cleanly by Warrior EIGHT fricking years ago. This feud was embarrasingly bad and Warrior would have been better off having never appeared in WCW. Therefore in my timeline this simply doesn't happen.

After Hogan's team won the War Games that puts him back into #1 contendership for the title. Since we had three stables facing off at War Games I think it only makes sense to have the three stable leaders face off at the next event.

So we have a triple threat for the World Title between Hulk Hogan, Bret Hart and Ric Flair which results in a controversial finish. Ric Flair has Hogan in the figure four when Bret pins flair. The ref counts 3 at the exact same time Hogan taps out. So who is the champion? We end the show with Bret and Flair arguing over who won while Bischoff grabs the belt and runs off with Hogan.

WORLD WAR 3: November 22, 1998 The title is declared vacant on Nitro but will be awarded to the winner of a 6 man match at World War 3. The participants are Bret Hart, Ric Flair, Hollywood Hogan, Scott Hall, Kevin Nash, and Sting. 3 nwo members. 3 wcw members. And 3 rings. Remember this is the often maligned 3 ring pay per view featuring the 60 man battle royal. I would never hold the title up for grabs in a 60 man battle royal as there arent that many men who deserve a shot. We dont want La Parka walking out champion. BUT I like the idea of incorporating the 3 rings for this 6 man match.

Here's how it works: There are 3 matches going on at once in 3 different rings. In one ring its Bret Hart vs Kevin Nash. In another ring its Hogan vs Flair. And in the final ring it's Sting vs Scott Hall. Three different matches going on simulataneously with the title being awarded to the first man who gains a fall. The only rule is that you can't enter any of the other rings. Meaning Bret can't jump to ring two to interrupt a pin attempt by Hogan, etc. You have to beat your opponent before anyone in either of the other rings does the same. This is a concept that's never been done so I like it.

The finish: Bret has Nash in the sharshooter in one ring. Sting has Hall in the scorpion deathlock in the other ring. Neither will tap out. Meanwhile in ring 3 an exhausted Hogan drapes his arm over a down and out Flair and gets the pin to win the gold. Bret and Sting both come so close but Hogan walks out champion...barely.

At this same event GOLDBERG wins the 60 man battle royal to earn a shot at the champion.

STARRCADE: December 27, 1998 Live From Atlanta Georgia in the sold out Georgia Dome World Title: Hollywood Hogan vs Goldberg Everything that happened on that famous Nitro in July of 98 could have and SHOULD have been saved for Starrcade. The ppv buyrate would have been sky high and probably set an all time attendance record for any WCW show and maybe even any WWF show at the time.

As for Bret, it's time for some descension in the dungeon. After failing to win the title, the hart dungeon disbands. At this point I would have already phased Bulldog and Anvil out sometime after Fall Brawl. Just have Bret, Benoit and Jericho. But now after Bret's loss, Jericho gets in his face and mocks him, perhaps even says that WCW would have been better off if it had been Shawn Michaels who came over to WCW instead of Bret. That he only used Bret as a stepping stone to get to the top because he wasn't being given the opportunity and spotlight that he deserved. But now that Bret is a failure, Jericho has no use for him. Jericho kicks Bret between the legs and poses with one foot on Brets chest and his arms raised and a big grin on his face. The evil Jericho is back.

During the buildup to their feud Jericho continues mocking Bret by dressing like him, adopting his mannerisms, wearing his trademark pink shades and using the sharshooter from time to time.

Starrcade: Chris Jericho def Bret Hart: liontamer vs sharpshooter Bret puts Jericho over. It doesn't have to be a submission match but it's too tempting to resist. I would have Jericho knock Bret out with the ring bell or a steel chair while the ref is looking the other way, then apply the liontamer to an unconscious Bret. The ref calls for the bell. Bret never taps, he just passes out. Bret is written off tv to sell an injury for the next month or so.

As we enter 1999, Benoit takes exception to Jericho's disrespecting Bret and they enter a feud of their own in early 1999. When Bret returns he faces Jericho in a rematch and then enters a program with Benoit. He and Benoit meet in a face vs face best of 7 series with Benoit coming out on top 4 wins to 3. In other words, during the first half of 99 Bret spends most of his time helping the next generation of canadian wrestlers get over. Even though he comes out on the losing end of both feuds, he never looks weak and is still a viable world title contender. Although I might keep him away from Goldberg. Just to be on the safe side. But if Goldberg’s kick never happened and Bret Hart remained without injury, I would’ve had Bret Hart’s final match be against Lance Storm to cement Lance as Canada’s next big thing and Team Canada as a whole. 

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You can tell me to stop, if you already know Though I'm not sure my heart can take it But the look on your face says, don't let me go

"Our beloved Shawn Mendes performed roses last night which is not a part of his setlist. We all can tell what the song is about but maybe Mr. Mendes performed it for a different reason? A few months back he and N/Y called quits on their relationship but is it a possibility that he isn't over her? In an interview a few days ago he said the the girl he was on tour with decided that a relationship wasn't right for her so he is back on the market nd maybe this is his way to tell N/Y that he still wants her and his arms are wide open. 

"Shawn Mendes is nowhere near being over his last girlfriend and artist N/Y. He performed Roses on tour a few nights ago and we already know his voice is perfect but something about a certain part of the song had us all wondering. Is N/Y in a secret relationship and he's telling her that he can 'Treat Her Better' or is this just a way to let her know that when she's ready so is he?"

"Shawn and N/Y broke up but that doesn't mean the love has stopped, last night Shawn performed his song 'Roses' and N/Y sung See You Soon which isn't on her setlist. Is it possible that they might already be seeing each other and these are just hints or that maybe they want each other back? N/Y who is seventeen and Shawn who is about to be nineteen both know what they want but do they know how to tell the other? Young teens in love can be difficult but with a guiding hand, they can get there. Tweet the with #WeWantShawnAndN/Y"

"#WeWantShawnAndN/Y Is trending number one on twitter." You spoke to Rosa and Bea as you were on the tour bus heading to the airport, your next stop was New York.

"The fans know what they want...but I don't think they know that this won't help get you two together." Bea spoke before reading a tweet. "If my parents can't stay together, how am I supposed to believe in love? #WewantShawnandN/Y."

"It'll die down, you know eventually they'll stop especially if you and Shawn don't say anything about it." Rosa spoke. You nodded before going through the tweets.

"They always say if you love something let it go and if it's yours it'll come back?? #WeWantShawnandN/Y."

"You know our fanbase is strong when we can make it trend, come on Shawn and N/Y #WewantShawnandN/Y."

"No pressure but you guys were perfect together. #WewantShawnandN/Y."

"You guys ran away together for three days! If that isn't love then I don't know what is. #WeWantShawnandN/Y."

"Are you okay?" Bea asked making you look up from your phone. You were fine for the most part, the trend didn't bother you, it was the fact that you hadn't talked to Shawn since the last call. 

"Yeah, I just think that it's weird, you sing a song and all off a sudden you're screaming about how you're in love." You said, "But then again I do love him." You added as the bus stopped. 

"Stay here, i'm going to go into the airport and tell them that you two are coming. Security we'll be here and then we can get you two on the plane. I want this flight to be smooth and I don't want either of you getting hurt. You can stop to take pictures with some fans, you can talk to them but the crowd is going to get bigger as we're here two hours early so they're bound to find out." She added grabbing her purse. 

"Can you get us food please?" Bea asked as Rosa opened the door, she nodded before leaving. "So now that it's us two, let's talk about it." Bea whispered looking at you as the bus driver got off the bus as well.

"I'm not sure, I want to call him, I know what I want but I don't want- I can't keep using the same excuse. Yeah i'd hate for him to resent me but I think my problem is that i'm genuinely scared of him leaving and I know he's a nice guy but even the nice guys can be asses." You stated. "I trust him and I trusted him faster then anybody else but the idea of him on tour and then some girl just coming his way and then maybe him doing something and then hiding it from me or something, I don't know." You said honestly.

"I can't tell you that he won't as much as I want to, I don't know what he will and won't do because everybody is unpredictable." Bea grabbed you hand a smile growing on her face. "Call him, i'm going to go see if i can find anyone out there to talk too." She told you before grabbing her phone walking off of the tour bus. 

You looked at your phone for awhile, debating if you should call him, but you did pick up your phone and called him, the canadian boy that took your heat and still hasn't given it back even if what happened next was unpredictable. You honestly don't know how it got so heated, but it did and neither of you were happy.

"You've changed, just a bit." He told you, you scrunched your eyebrows together,

"What do you mean i've changed?" You asked.

"You used to just tell me how you felt and now, it's like I have to be a mind reader to figure you out." You relaxed a little but you were still on edge.

"I've always been like that, I've never just came out and said how I felt." 

"Yeah, all the time you would just say it and then I could help you but now it's like i'm jumping through hoops just to keep up."

"I'm sorry that I'm making life so difficult for you." You mumbled making him let out a deep breath.

"You aren't....not exactly, I mean it would be easier if you told me where we stood."

"You were the one that said we were friends, you said that you couldn't keep waiting." You told him.

"I lied, I wait and I wait and then you never say or do anything." Shawn told you, you crossed your arms, your phone on speaker.

"I do a lot Shawn, you told me when we first started dating that balancing tour and a relationship is hard, I don't want to mess anything up."

"We balanced it while I was on my last tour, we could do it again."

"I don't get why you want us to be a thing so bad." You told him quietly.

"Because I hate being your friend." He told you and you;d admit that it stung a bit. "I hate when you talk about other guys and I hate that I can't tell people that you're my girlfriend. N/Y I care about you and you know that, you know that I push and try my hardest to keep you happy, I don't understand why you can't, just once, act like you feel the same way."

"WHy would I have to act Shawn, You know how I feel about you! That's something i've never hidden."

"Really because I would scream from the rooftops that I love you and you'd follow after me and say we're just friends." He told you, "But before you say anything, I already know, we're just friend."

"What do you want me to say!" You yelled, "That I love you and that I want to marry you and have your kids right now? I love you okay, I love you and i'm in love with you."

"Then what am I missing? What do you see that says we can't be what we use to that I don't see."

"I do want to be with you but it's hard when you don't know if the person you trust so much will decide that they want somebody else or that they want to sleep with someone else or anything along those lines!" You yelled at him. 

"Do you think i'd cheat on you?" He asked, finally he stopped yelling, "You know me better than that,"

"I know a lot of things but not what you're capable of. Things happen and sometimes it's in the moment or sometimes it happens and you don't remember it. You're eighteen soon to be nineteen, you want things and you can't deny that and when there's other people around who would happily give you whatever you want and I don't want to be in the way of that. I know that you wouldn't just sleep with any random person but sometimes people shock themselves." Shawn was silent for a moment, you could hear his breathing before he finally spoke.

"I wish you just flat out said you didn't love me or that you hated me. I think it would be so much easier to get over you that way. I wish that I could get over you and only have to talk to you when we had to because sometimes you're just....just to much for me." He started, "I don't want to be friends but i'm not going to break my promise to you. If you ever need to talk, you can call me but you don't want a relationship and I don't want just a friendship so I think we should just, I don't even know anymore. We'll talk later, have a safe flight." He said before hanging up.