A/N: You can fully blame Eminem for this story. I don't own the wrestlers or the song lyrics of this story… and I'm sorry if it's dark and a little scary.

The morgue was hot with all of the bodies within it… it was summer time which added onto the heat. Randy wiped the oncoming sweat off of his forehead and exhaled deeply all he wanted was to get out of here and go back home to his baby girl.

Randy looked around at all of the people surrounding him… he had no idea that all of these people we're so broken about the loss of Kelly. He shrugged too bad for them… he really could have cared less. People asked him why he wasn't mourning over the death of his wife he said simply… well actually he kept silent.

"May we now have a moment of silence for the deceased? " The priest said out loud. Everyone sat down and prayed for Kelly. Randy didn't though… he just looked around at all of the poor people that actually liked the whore. He tried not to laugh during the silence… but he did however smirk. This was all his doing and all Kelly's fault. Just like these people… that bitch is silent... but its forever for her. Randy stood up and walked out of the morgue… he couldn't stand to be there any longer.

A/N: Did Randy kill her? What did she do to deserve to die? Review to find out!