Rated M: For language, murder, violence, talks of suicide and maybe some sexual content.

Starring: Lita, Torrie, OC's, Cena, Randy, Edge, Batista and maybe others.

It's amazing how one little incident can change the lives of many for better or for worse. How just one, one single event can have a lasting effect on a person's life. For me, that was the situation.

The anniversary of her death was something I wasn't looking forward to. Not because I didn't like her, but because every time the day came, it reminded me of what had happened. How just one accident blew into something so big it eventually led to her murder. I stood in front of the tombstone that read her name...

Torrie Wilson.

Now in order to tell this story and explain how Torrie died. I'm gonna have to start this from the beginning, the day Lita was attacked, the day that truly changed me and four people's lives forever.

Tuesday morning at the Madison Square Garden arena

"God I hate her." Torrie angrily said to me. We were watching Lita and Victoria practice in the ring for their match on Raw that night. "I still don't understand why you're still friends with that bitch." For some reason that I still never found out, Torrie and Lita had hated each other. That was bad for me because I was best friends with them, I tried to ignore the negative energy the two spread whenever they mad eye contact or were near one another.

"Tor, you're still my best friend. Don't be jealous because she didn't invite you to her birthday."

"Like I wanted to go to that hoe's birthday. Shouldn't she be retiring now, ain't she up in her thirties?"

"Well you're in your thirties and I don't see you hanging up your boots." I said, my eyes focused on the amazing moves lita was doing.

"She's not all that you know."

I turned to the blond in confusion, "What."

"I see you staring at her, her moves aren't all that great you know."

"Better than those cheap clothesline's you do." The extreme red-head spoke up, I didn't even know she heard us.

"Why don't you come say that to my face you fuckin' slut." She yelled back, referring to the Kane/Matt Hardy situation.

"I don't have to, I just did you silicon Barbie." The two divas exited the ring and left up the ramp to the back, a quiet chuckle escaped my lips at the comment lita had thrown, luckily torrie didn't hear me.

"Oh, one of these days I'ma beat that bitch's ass!" She screamed earning stares from some of the co-workers and wrestlers nearby. "When she least expects it, I'm gonna get her." She stood to her feet and so did I.

"Now calm down tor, don't talk like that. Listen, why don't we head down to Caspers and I'll buy us some hot dogs, my treat." I was praying this plan would work, the sooner I cool her down the better.

With her eyes still focused on the ramp beside her, she sighed, "Fine." I smiled as we walked in a different direction to grab a bite to eat.

That night, after Raw

I was on my way out of the arena. I didn't know where Torrie was, but I figured she had got a ride to the hotel with her boyfriend John Cena. Just as I was exiting, I heard a commotion not to far away, I looked to my left and there were quite a few wrestlers gathered around something, me being curious I walked over to investigate. Pushing past Rob Conway and Eugene I lost my breath at the sight before me.

It was Lita laying on a stretcher, she had been badly beaten. Her nose was bleeding lightly and her left eye was swollen, there were purple hand prints on both of her arms and a red mark on her right cheek. The medics that were standing in front of me lifted the stretcher up and cleared everyone outta the way. I scooted back and looked away, the tears falling from my eyes already, I couldn't believe this happened, one of my best friends was attacked. When lita passed me as they wheeled her out of the arena I looked around at the superstars that watched on, I looked down a hallway where a few more wrestlers had stopped to look, then I saw her.

She was behind Shelton Benjamin, one side of her face showing, the other hidden behind the wall that led into another hallway. As if she could feel me, her eyes met mine and they locked, then it hit me. The conversation that we had at the ring.

"Oh, one of these days I'ma beat that bitch's ass!" , "When she least expects it, I'm gonna get her." The comments ranged clear in my head, I began to wonder what events had occurred tonight after me and Torrie separated when we came back to the arena. I watched as Torrie slowly moved behind the wall and left down the lonely hallway.

Only three words ran through my head as I watched the wrestlers slowly scatter away.

She did it.

I hope you like this story. Review and tell me what you think.