Dear Lie
Taking a break from writing dark dramas. Still has some angst, but not of the rollercoaster kind.
TITLE: Dear Lie Prologue/?
AUTHOR: Juliet3:16
EMAIL: Sweetvalley99@aol.com, FYouWWF@aol.com, Juliet_316_2000@yahoo.com
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RATING: PG
CONTENT: VIOLENCE, ADULT LANGUAGE
CATEGORY: ADULT, ANGST, DRAMA (More on the angst and drama side than
adult)
SPOILERS: 10/27/03 Through Survivor Series, though the four way for the #1
Contendership to the Women's title never happened.
SUMMARY: An unexpected rescue forces Molly to reevaluate some of her life's
choices *Response to Carolyn's 'Gail turning on Molly' challenge*
DISCLAIMER: Vince owns all the ladies in this story. And maybe a few of
the men.
DISTRIBUTION: Fanfiction.net, WWOMB, anyplace else please ask.
Dear Lie
Prologue
Molly Holly had to bite back a scream
of pain. She'd long since given up stopping the flow of tears that were
streaming down her face, but the former blonde was determined not to give the
four women in the ring the satisfaction of hearing her cry out in agony.
She really shouldn't have been surprised
that Gail Kim turned on her, but Molly had to admit the setup had been devious.
Gail had apparently gotten a handicap match with Gail and Molly against
Jacqueline. Molly had thought it a little strange especially given that
Jackie hadn't been on RAW in quite awhile, but pushed it to the back of her
mind. The match had been going well, Molly having the upper hand on
Jackie, when Gail nailed her from behind, knocking Molly to the mat. Gail
and Jacqueline were kicking Molly when Victoria and Jazz, another Diva whom
Molly hadn't seen in a while, came down to participate in the destruction of
the Women's Champion. That was when Molly realized how planned Gail's
betrayal was.
Molly wondered how long the four women
planned to continue the beat down. A lash from a whip or a belt across
her back, forced the currently brunette Diva to bite her lip in order to keep a
scream from escaping her throat. The whip or belt probably belonged to
Victoria, knowing how kooky she and Steven Richards were. Gail got right
into Molly's face.
"Gosh, golly gee Molly," Gail
said in a mockery of how Molly had behaved when she had first come into the WWF
three years ago, "are ya hurting?"
Molly managed to get up on her hands and
knees and spat in the small Asian's face. She felt a boot to her back
knocking her down again. She could see out of the corner of her eye
Jackie and Victoria setting up a table in the middle of the ring and Molly
realized that the four women's intent was not to merely beat her up but to
possibly injure her, permanently.
She felt herself being put in between
Jazz's knees into position for most likely a powerbomb through the table.
She suddenly felt herself and Jazz being knocked down by something.
She was aware that the crowd had suddenly roared in their delight but she
knew that with all the things she'd done in the last year and a half since the
rosters split up that it could not have been because she wasn't going through a
table. No, Molly thought, it had to be something, or more likely, somebody
else.
She could here the sounds of fighting all
around her. She saw Gail Kim, the treacherous bitch, running for her life
towards the back, not bothering to look back at the partner she betrayed, or
how the women she'd allied herself with were doing. A crack of a steel
chair on a skull could be heard and Victoria lay sprawled besides Molly.
Somebody kneeled beside Molly as she tried to get herself back on her
knees. When she looked in front of her and to her side she was surprised
at her rescuers.
Ivory and Lita were in front of the ring
ropes facing the ring, Lita with a steel chair in her hands. What really
surprised Molly was the person at her side asking if the Women's Champion was
okay.
Trish Stratus
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