Title: Through Hell and Back
Characters: Lita, Hunter, Edge, Bailey, Trish, Victoria, Stephanie, more later on.
Parings: Lita/Bailey (in the beginning of their relationship); eventually Lita/Hunter; Lita/Edge (In the beginning); Stephanie/Jericho; Trish/ Cena; Victoria/Batista
Rating: Strong R for sexual content and violence.
Disclaimer: I only own Bailey. The rest, you know the deal.
Setting: Current setting. No AU fic.
Summary: Edge has hurt Lita. So much so, she won't allow another man into her heart. But, she may have to change her mind when her abusive ex comes back into the picture. Who's gonna help her?
Spoilers: Just not to be confused, Edge is the champion in ths story until the next chapter. The Matt-Lita-Edge drama never happened; in fact, Matt actually dumped Lita for Ashley. Hunter and Stephanie are divorced and she was never pregnant with his child. Jericho never left and he and Stephanie are married.
Author's note: Yes, another Hunter/Lita story. Another abusive relationship she got herself in. I know but it's a pattern that I found myself into all the time. But, it's important for me to write stories about this because it could teach us a thing or two about what to do if you're in a relationship like that.
Enjoy and happy reading!
Lots of love, hugs and kisses from your resident writer and friend, Nina!
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Monday Night RAW...
With the spinning WWE title on his shoulder, Edge was heading for the ring with Lita trailing close behind. He was set to take on Chris Masters in a no-disqualification, non-title match. He got in the ring, holding the ropes out for his beautiful girlfriend, for which she smiled at him and got right inside. Edge held the title up in the air, much to the disgust of the hostile crowd.
The match itself was fast paced and exciting. The crowd really got into it. After a while, Edge had Masters down with a stinging clothesline.
"Get me the chair," he barked.
Lita grabbed the chair and slid it in the ring with a smile on her face. It took a whopping 10 chair shots before Masters was finally busted open; blood gushing out of his forehead. Then, Edge speared him and went for the cover. 1, 2, 3. The match was over.
Lita blew a kiss at Masters as she got in the ring. She leaped in Edge's arms and kissed him passionately, sticking her tongue down his throat with intensity. When she got down on the mat, he looked at her lovingly.
"You know something, Lita? You're so damn useful in my life," Edge said into the microphone.
She just smiled. She started blushing.
"You're so good in that 'special department' and you're valuable to me in the ring," he said while she continued blushing brightly.
"But...now it's over between us."
Her smile immediately faded away. "What?"
"You heard me, woman. I said it's over between us. You helped me get to the top. Now, you're just a liability to me," Edge barked before he wrapped his hands around her neck and lifted her up in the air. Lita tried to breathe but it was hard. Suddenly, he threw her against the turnbuckle.
"Time for you to go, bitch," Edge snapped as he watched her stand up property. Then, he rushed at her and took her down with a devastating spear. The crowd was real hostile at him, cussing him out like savaged animals as Edge stood up, smiled evilly and raised his arms up in victory. After soaking in the anger of the crowd, he grabbed her by her long red hair and pulled her limp body up against his.
"How does it feel, bitch?" he snarled at her before he punched her right in her tear stained face, knocking her down again. Then, he grabbed her face and kept punching her hard until she was knocked out cold. Then, The crowd was in complete shock when he did the unthinkable: he ripped her clothes off, leaving her butt naked, embarrassed and humiliated.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, you're looking at the woman who ruined my life. Now, the tables have turned. Good riddance, you stupid bitch! I hope you have a rotten life!" Edge declared before he slammed the microphone down and left the ring, just as Lita began to wake up.
When she looked around and saw the crowd looking at her with shock and anger in their eyes, it didn't take her that long to realize that the man who she thought loved her betrayed her in the worst way possible. And when she saw herself on the titantron screen, naked and available, she realized he hurt her so badly.
To her relief, Trish and Victoria, her two best friends, came out through the curtains with blankets in their hands. Lita didn't even move when they climbed in the ring and wrapped the comforters around her naked form.
"Why? Why did he do this to me? I loved him!" Lita sobbed.
"We know, honey. We know. Let's just get you out of here. We're gonna take good care of you," Trish whispered in her ear just as they led her out. Lita laid her head against Trish's shoulder and cried her eyes out. Trish and Victoria looked at each other, shaking their heads in disbelief.
They both had the same question on their minds: why would Edge do this to her?
X
"How is she?" Vince McMahon, the owner of World Wrestling Entertainment asked the ladies while they were standing outside of Amy's locker room.
"Not so good, Vince. She's really hurting right now. We still don't understand why Edge would embarrass and humiliate her like that," Trish stated, shaking her head.
"I don't know, either. That wasn't even in the script," he said, anger boiling in his veins.
Lisa placed her hand on Vince's shoulder. "We should've been out there a whole lot sooner. But, what's done is done and there's nothing we can do about it. We can, however, help Amy get through this. She's been hurt too many times."
"What do you mean 'she's been hurt too many times'?" Vince asked curiously.
"Let's just say, she's been in one bad relationship after another. She's been abused by that asshole Bailey, got dumped by Matt and now she gets beat up by Adam. I don't think she can afford to be in another relationship."
"Speaking of Bailey, what's been going on with his narrow, stupid ass?" Vince asked. He never really liked that man in the first place.
"We found out he got released from prison for good behavior two days ago. As I recall, he did time for an attempted murder plot. If he knows what's good for him, he'd stay away from her," Trish stated.
"She has a restraining order against him. She managed to get that after he nearly choked her to death," Lisa jumped in.
"At least she took action against him. I'm glad she managed to get away from him. He was no good for her, anyway," Vince declared. "Why don't you two go ahead and take care of her, okay? I'm gonna go and take care of Mr. Copeland."
"You're gonna fire him?" Trish asked, her eyes open wide.
He smiled wickedly. "After he loses the title. And that's gonna happen next week. I know the perfect man for the job. See you ladies later."
He left, leaving Trish and Lisa standing in front of Amy's locker room. They then walked inside and saw Amy talking to someone on the phone, pacing around the room frantically.
"No. NO! I'm not coming back to you, Bailey! Leave me alone! I don't care about you anymore! I don't love you! No, I don't! I'll have your ass locked up again if you come near me! Leave me the fuck alone! You nearly killed me and you murdered our unborn child! I don't ever wanna see you again!" she exclaimed before she snapped her cell phone shut and threw it down on the ground. She slumped down on the couch and held her face in her hands, sobbing hysterically. Trish and Lisa took their places next to her and pulled her in their arms.
"Why can't he leave me alone? He hurt me too much. He caused me so much pain," Amy sobbed.
"We know, honey. Don't worry about him, babe. He can't hurt you again," Lisa said, soothing her nerves.
Amy snorted. "You don't know Bailey. He's capable of doing anything to get me back. He wants revenge. He's coming for me."
"Well, what are you gonna do about it?" Trish asked as she rubbed her best friend's back soothingly with her hand.
Amy looked at them for a moment. "I don't know what I'm gonna do about Bailey, but I do know what I'm really gonna do. I'm never getting involved with another man ever again!"
X
"Son of a bitch!" Bailey Niles exclaimed as he threw the vodka bottle against the wall, breaking it into millions of pieces. He slumped back against his rocking chair and sighed deeply. Well, that was great, he thought, anger boiling in his veins. The bitch doesn't wanna have anything to do with me! Well, that's gonna change!
He picked up the phone and dialed her cell phone number again, then he slammed the phone down when he heard Amy has disconnected her line. He had enough of her avoiding him. It was her fault he went to prison in the first place. So what if he nearly choked her to death? She's the one who ratted him out to the cops. She's not supposed to say anything. Six long years in that hellhole nearly killed him.
I'm getting her back. And, when I do, I'm gonna make sure she keeps her mouth shut once and for all, a voice in Bailey's head said before he got up and went upstairs to his bedroom to get dressed.
One thing's for sure: he was gonna get Amy back or he was gonna die trying.
X
"Are you sure I can stay with you guys?" Amy asked while she was packing her things together.
"Oh course you can, baby girl. We can have a girls' night in. Plus, we have the whole day off tomorrow. We can go shopping, get our nails done, have lunch and just have fun. It's been a while since it was just the three us," Trish said as she wrapped her arms around Lisa's waist.
"You're right, girls. I can do better than that cunning little dickhead I loved. You two have always been there for me," Amy said, then she smiled brightly.
"Trisha and I are heading for the car. You know where to find us," Lisa said before they left. After finishing up, Amy grabbed her bags and left her locker room with a new confidence. It was then she saw Adam walked towards her with a tall brunette beside him that her confidence faltered quickly.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't the ex," he said, smiling evilly.
"What the fuck do you want, Adam?" Amy snapped.
"I just wanted to see how you're doing since I left you laying in the ring?" he laughed.
"Just peachy, you son of a bitch," she stated, glaring at him.
He grabbed her arms and yanked her towards him. "I'd watch my mouth if I were you, slut. Don't take that tone with me in front of my wife!"
"Wife? Y-you're married?" Amy asked. She was shocked he said that.
Adam released her and wrapped his arms around the beautiful brunette, kissing her forehead. Amy tried so hard not to cry right in front of him but it was so hard.
"This," he said, pointing to the woman. "This woman, is my wife, Lisa Ortiz."
"I'm Lisa," she chirped.
"How long have you been married?" Amy asked softly.
"Three years. You see, I only got with you because we were separated for a while. Well, I'm proud to say not only we're back together, we're gonna have a baby," Adam beamed.
"So, basically, you used me? The whole entire time we were together, you used me?" Amy snapped again.
"That's right, honey. My husband never wanted you. He loves me. He told me what kind of person you are. He didn't know what he was thinking when he got caught up with your stupid ass!" Lisa exclaimed.
"If anyone's stupid around here, it's you, honey. What makes you think he's not gonna hurt you?" Amy asked. Her words caused Adam to reach over and slap her across her face.
"Don't you ever talk to her like that again, you little tramp!" he exclaimed.
"I suggest you leave her alone, you bastard," a deep, male voice raged.
Adam turned around and stood face to face with 'The Game'.
"And what if I don't?" Adam challenged him.
Hunter, if you like to call him, pulled out his signature sledgehammer and placed it under his rival's chin. Adam winced for a moment before he stepped back. Right before he and his wife took off, he looked at Amy, who was holding her swollen cheek in her hand, with his cold brown eyes.
"You're not even worth my time, you stupid bitch. Stay away from me and my wife or I'll have your fucking head!" he snarled at her again before he and Lisa took off running.
Once her ex-boyfriend was out of sight, she broke down and cried yet again. To her shock, Hunter took her in his arms and rubbed her back with his hands. She cried so hard, she ended up soaking his shirt.
"I'm sorry," she sniffed as they pulled apart.
"It's okay, Ames. I just didn't like the way he treated you. I saw what happened in the ring tonight and I felt so sorry for you. I wanted to kick his sorry ass," he said softly. Then, he kissed her forehead gently.
"Thank you so much for caring. Um, I guess I better get going. Trish and Lisa are waiting for me in the parking lot," Amy said softly.
"Why don't you let me walk you to your car? I don't want you to have anymore problems with that asshole," Hunter suggested, a small smile creeping up on his face.
"Okay," she said as they walked away. Little did she know, the real drama was about to kick her in the ass.
I know, I know. I'm supposed to finish my other stories but I can't help it. I have so many ideas in my head with Hunter and Lita and I just had to put this one down or I'd go insane. But, I'm gonna get this story out of the way before I put down another story. And, yes, DX will have a major role to play in this story!
BTW, stay tuned in the next chapter. You don't wanna miss this one. Lita runs into her ex at a bar!