Title: Trapped!

Characters: Lita, Edge, Michelle, Hunter

Parings: Lita/Edge; eventually Lita/Hunter

Rating: Strong R for sexual content and violence

Disclaimer: Don't own them. Can't sue me. You know the deal.

Author's note: Another Lita/Hunter story that I had to put out. I just can't help being in love with this paring. So enjoy and happy reading. Lots of love, hugs and kisses from your resident writer and friend, Nina!

Summary: Amy's living a nightmare with her abusive husband. But, she's hiding a deep dark secret, not to mention she's still in love with her ex-fiancé. What's a girl to do?

X

"Where the hell have you been, Amy!" my husband Adam Copeland yelled when I came home.

"I told you, honey, I had meetings with Vince about my upcoming storylines. He's finally gonna let me wrestle again," I explained for the zillionth time. I was in no mood to hear his rants and raves.

Adam grabbed my arm roughly. "You listen to me, you stupid little bitch. When I come home, I expect a home cooked meal from my wife if you're gonna be out the house. This is the last time I'm gonna tell you!"

"Will you let me go, Adam?" I tried to move away from his grip.

My pleading sent him over the edge. The next thing I knew, his fist came crashing against my jaw. Blood started gushing away from my mouth and I fell on the floor in agony.

"Adam, I need help, please," I cried out in pain.

"You can forget it, Ames. Last time you went to the hospital, your big mouth cost me three years in prison. You can't keep your mouth shut for anything," he yelled as he went into the kitchen.

My husband was right, though. Four years ago, Adam attacked me so bad, I ended up in the emergency room with various serious injuries. After telling two police officers what happened, it didn't take them that long to find Adam and arrest him for assault.

During my time of healing, however, Adam kept calling me with threats of revenge against me. I had no choice but to contact a lawyer concerning about a divorce.

My plans came to a halt, however, when my husband was released three years later for good behavior. I wasn't even at home when it happened because I was overseas doing some shows. I can't waste my time being his slave. I do have a life of my own.

When I came home a few days later, the house we shared together was a complete mess. The phone was ripped from the jack; the table was broken in half and broken glass were splattered all over the place. That's when I had a realization: Adam really believed I had walked out on our marriage!

I ended up staying with my parents because I couldn't stay in that house anymore. They gave me my old room back to sleep in until I can figure out a way to divorce my husband without any problems. Even though Adam claimed to love me, I don't love him anymore.

My heart was breaking in two places because I've been keeping a deep, dark secret from him for six years...

Michelle Marie Helmsley. My beautiful healthy baby girl. I think about her everyday. Even though she's living with her father, Hunter and we're no longer engaged, he's done a wonderful job taking care of our child. Since we also work together, Hunter and I have mended our friendship for the sake of our baby.

If Adam only knew the agony I was going through...

"Go clean yourself up, Ames, and go to sleep. You look horrible!" Adam demanded.

"I need help, please. My jaw may be broken," I pleaded again.

"Woman, you don't need any help! I'll kill you first before I end up back in the slammer for the rest of my life! I ain't going back and your ass ain't putting me back there, either! Now go to bed!" he yelled.

I didn't do what he wanted. I grabbed my car keys and ran out of the house before he could do anymore worse to me. Instead of going to my parents' house, I drove all the way to see my baby. Then, against Adam's will, I'm going to get my jaw fixed. Once I had divorced him, I'm gonna convince Hunter to marry me so we could leave town and start a new life together with our daughter.

"Mommy! Mommy!" Michelle yelled as she ran into my open arms.

I held my child tightly and cried with joy and pain. Hunter came in and looked at me with a tainted smile on his face.

"Honey, your mother and I need to talk so why don't you go and play with your nanny, okay?" Hunter suggested.

"Okay. I love you, Mommy!" she kissed my cheek.

"I love you, too, baby," I whispered against her hair and cried softly.

Michelle ran to the other room so I can have some alone time with my ex-fiancé, Hunter Hearst Helmsley.

"Adam did this to you again?" he asked sternly.

"Yes," I said softly.

He reached for me and held me tightly. "Amy, baby, when are you gonna leave him?"

"I got a lawyer to help me with the divorce proceedings. I don't wanna have any major problems going through this," I declared.

Hunter looked in my eyes with intensity. "Ames, are you coming home with me and Michelle?"

"I want to, I really do. But, Adam don't know about my child. That's the main reason why he's been hurting me." I sniffed.

"You didn't tell him about Michelle?" he was shocked.

"Not to mention that I told him I don't wanna have any children with him. Besides, I can't tell him about her, Hunt. Can you imagine what would happen if I did tell him? Adam would hurt, no, kill our baby right before our eyes! I can't take that chance, Hunter. I won't let my husband destroy our baby! I rather die and go to hell than to let that happen!" I screamed.

"I won't let that happen, either. I love Michelle very much, Ames. She means the world to me," Hunter concluded.

"I love her, too. And, even if it doesn't mean anything more, I still love you," I confessed.

"I know you do, baby. I still love you, too." Hunter leaned over and kissed me, first lightly, then more deeply. Despite my bruised jaw, I eagerly responded and wrapped my arms around his neck. Without warning, he scooped me up in his powerful arms and carried me upstairs to his bedroom.

Once we were there, Hunter laid me down on the bed, then he stretched out next to me. With shaky fingers, I began to remove his clothes slowly, kissing him with reckless abandon.

Hunter removed my shirt and my lacy bra away from my heated body and proceeded to caress my breasts with his strong hands. His thumbs and fingers tweaked my nipples lightly, causing them to tingle with delight. I threw my head back and moaned at the sweet sensation he gave me. Not even my husband can give me such pleasure.

After a few moments, Hunter removed my pants and panties. In return, I removed his jeans and boxer shorts. He then moved on top of me and slid inside of me slowly and sweetly. I wrapped my legs over his back and lifted my hips to meet his downward thrusts. My knees turned to jelly when Hunter plunged deeper and deeper inside of me.

I dug my fingers in his back and moaned softly while we were making sweet love. Hunter and I tossed and turned all over the bed; holding, kissing and pounding away like we were the last two people in the world.

Finally, we reached an incredible climax together. Afterward, we held each other close and breathed heavily, feeling the aftermath of our wonderful lovemaking.

"I love you, Amy. I love you so much," Hunter said before he kissed my forehead gently.

I laid my head against his chest and smiled. "I love you, too, Hunt."

X

Early next morning, I drove home in complete silence. Before I left his house, Hunter re-proposed marriage to me. I was so in love and so happy to have him back in my life after years of suffering. As soon as my impending divorce is finalized, we're gonna get married and move to another state. I deserve to have a fresh start in my life.

I was so excited about what happened that I didn't know that I parked my car in the driveway. My smile faded, though, when I walked inside my house and saw everything broken and destroyed. Adam came out, holding a .9 millimeter handgun and pointed the weapon right at me. My throat began to dry and my heart pounded furiously at what was happening.

"I just got off the phone with your lawyer, Ames," he fumed.

"What did he say?" my voice was cracking.

He grabbed me by my arm roughly and planted the gun against my temple.

"He said that you were divorcing me! After three years of being locked up, three years of marriage and seven years of dating, I get this? My wife is leaving me because according to her, I've been hurting her!"

Tears started falling from my eyes then. "Adam, why can't you just let me go? I don't love you anymore."

He slapped me on my bruised cheek, causing me to fall on the floor. He grabbed my by my hair and dragged me downstairs in the basement. My back was aching with pain after being stumbled on the steps.

Adam then threw me inside of a large cage he had built not too long ago and locked me inside. My heart was beating rapidly and I was beginning to get dizzy at what was surrounding me.

"You're gonna rot in here until you tell me you're not leaving me, Ames. I've already had suffered enough when you got me locked up. Now, the tables have turned, baby girl. If I can't have you, I'm gonna make sure no one else will!" Adam declared before he walked away.

As I begin to fade into a world of blackness, all I could think about was how I'm gonna get out of here. My mind was focused on my fiancé and my baby girl, and how will I be able to go on...

Stay tuned for the conclusion!

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