Tonight was supposed to be different. Tonight I was supposed to watch Johnny and Joey recapture the Tag Team championships, and we were supposed to celebrate and get drunker than drunk. Then me and Nitro were supposed to go back to our hotel room and -
Melina stopped thinking as she wretched and threw up all over the toilet seat. She continued to do so until her body finally told her to stop, and she completely collapsed on the cold, dirty tile floor.What the hell is going on? she thought as her head was resting on her arm. She heard the door open and footsteps coming toward her.
"Melina?" a caring femalevoice called. "Melina!"
Great, Melinathought, why did this have tohappen in the locker room?
The footsteps got closer until they were right outside of the stall door. "Melina?"the voiceasked. "Melina, are you in here?"
"Obviously," Melina muttered, "I'm laying right on the frigging floor."
The door burst open, andJillian stood over her. "Melina," she said, "Johnny and Joey were looking for you. I guessed you weren't out on time, so they had to go on withou-" Jillian gasped. "Melina, are you alright?"
Melina huffed."Not really, Jill," she replied, "I think something's the matter. Terriblythe matter." She quicklysat up andleaned her face over the toilet. She felt her body tremble as she bracedfor another episode of hardcore vomiting.Asshe began to puke again, she couldn't hear anything else that was going on in the locker room.
"Melina!" a voice yelled. "MELINA!" She heard the soundof running and felt a sudden comforting prescence over her. The arms of the prescence wrapped around her and held her frame,gently rubbing and patting her back. When she was finished, she fell back into those same arms and relaxed her body.
"Joey, helpme get her out of here." It was Johnny. Jillian must have went and gothimout of concern for her. Johnny and Joey grabbed her and walkedher back to the couch in the locker room. They gentlyset her down and followed suit.
"Joey, let me talk alone for a sec," Johnny requested from his friend. Joey politely left the locker room with Jillian. Johnny turned to face Melina. "Mel," he said, "I thought you were supposed to throwup after the alcohol."
Melina half-smiled at his joke. Johnny's face turned serious again. "Melina, what's the matter?" he asked, taking her hands inhis. She breathed heavily as she braced to tell him the truth. The whole truth.
What's the matter with Melina? Will she really tell Johnny the whole truth? Find out in the next chapter!
I will post the second chapter after some reviews. Please, no negative ones I had to write a Nitro/Melina fanfic because I can't find any about them. Just remember the old quote "If you want something done anddone right, then youmust do it yourself."