Title: Good at Being Bad
Description: Molly Holly's dating Edge. Molly's perfect. Molly everyone's favorite sister. Molly hates Lita. What's wrong with this picture?
Dedication: To all those people out there, people may not be exactly as they seem, remember to only judge them once you have seen what they are like inside and out.
Also the words in italics, are what the characters are thinking
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"What in the world is Spike thinking? He's getting ready to do the Dudley Dog on poor Molly!"
Spike had set up a table and had kicked Molly in the stomach, and got ready to do the move when someone pushed him and pulled Molly back, causing him to go through the table with no Molly.
"It's Edge! Edge has come to save Molly!" The King commentated excitedly.
Edge had helped the fallen Molly so that he was carrying her.
Spike looked on from inside the ring, yelling at Edge but he couldn't hear anything because of the crowd he thought he had heard "You're going to regret this." But dismissed it, thinking Spike wanted Molly back and he would do anything to get her.
"Are you ok?" Edge asked, brushing her blond hair that had fallen on her face.
"I think I'm all right."
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*2 weeks later*
"Edge!"
"Hey Molls!" Edge said as she ran into his arms and kissed him.
"I've missed you so much Edge, there's been…" Molly began to say as she pulled back.
"Hey Edge, Hey Molly your back!" Lita said hugging Molly before she had a chance to finish what she was saying.
"So Edge we're going to rehearse our lines later right?" Lita asked, twirling her red hair.
"Sure, thirty minutes before the show starts." Edge said before turning back to Molly, he watched from the corner of his eye as Lita walked away.
"Come on Edge, let's go and talk in the locker room," Molly said tugging on his shirt.
As soon as the door had closed to their locker room, Molly's smile vanished.
"It's going to be great now that you're back Molls, everyone here has just missed you like crazy," Edge said tying back his hair. "What's wrong Molls?" Edge asked when he saw that her smile had disappeared.
"I can't believe you would do this to me."
"Do what Molls? What are you talking about?" Edge said trying to touch her arm but she jerked away.
"You're cheating on me with that slut Lita, I've seen the way you've looked at her!" Molly yelled, throwing a plant towards him.
Edge ducked, barely missing it hitting him. "What's gotten into you Molls? You know I'm not like that, I would never...." He winced as a chair hit his right shoulder.
"I know what you men are like, make women think they're the only one in your mind, but actually your planning to sleep with someone else at the same time! You don't need to tell me anything, I've seen it all," Molly spat out, her eyes seemed to turn almost red, very unlike the bright Molly who couldn't hurt a fly that he had known.
"Molls stop it, I've never slept with anyone else but you ever since we hooked up." Edge said, pleading for her to stop.
"So you're saying that you were sleeping with someone the time that we were friends? That's even worse," Molly's eyes burned with hatred, that she could hardly see anything else but the blinding hatred that she felt for Edge at that moment.
"Once you have a better excuse, you know where to find me," Molly turned and walked out, slamming the door.
Edge could hardly believe that was Molly. She's never been violent with him before, she had always been gentle, kind, and considerate, as everyone knew and expected of Molly. He opened the door and looked out, sighing in relief when he saw Molly was no where in sight. She must be having a bad day.
He bumped into Albert as he walked down the halls.
"What the hell happened to your arm?" Albert asked him, pointing to the purple bruise starting to form on his right arm.
Edge looked down at his right arm; a purple bruise was there, from where the chair Molly had thrown to him had hit. "It's nothing, must have hit something while working out," He shrugged, trying to make it sound believable.
"Well then lay off the dumb bells," Albert laughed, slapping his left shoulder lightly before walking to his locker which was right next to Edge's.
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"Yo Molly, wait up!" Lita said jogging to catch up with her.
"Hi Lita, what brings you here?" Molly asked, smiling.
"Well I was looking for Edge but I can't seem to find him anywhere, I thought you might know." Lita answered.
"No I haven't seen him for a while, I'll tell him if I see him ok? Want a candy?" Molly offered her some Skittles she had.
"No thanks, but I'll take a couple to give to Jeff, he'd kill me if he knew I said no to free Skittles," Lita joked.
Molly laughed "If you're going to give it to Jeff, then just take the whole bag, I have more back in my locker room."
Lita put the skittles in her bag and waved as she jogged back to the Hardy Boyz locker room.
Molly started to walk towards the cafeteria when somebody blocked her way.
She looked up to see Spike.
"Hi Spike," Molly said sweetly.
"You can drop the act, it's me you're talking to." Spike said, folding his arms.
"What act?" She innocently asked.
"I know that you're hitting Edge."
Molly froze, "So you're spying on me? That's not very nice Spike."
"I wasn't spying, I heard some crashing so I listened in, and surprise surprise guess what I heard?"
"I hate you." Molly hissed, leaning in so no one else would hear.
"Wow, Molly, I never thought anyone with that sweet of a personality would say something so…" Spike's voice trailed off, his voice dripping of sarcasm.
Molly kept on nervously looking over Spike's shoulder to make sure no one else heard the conversation.
"Oh yeah, I never thought anyone with that sweet of a personality like yours would say something so judgmental," Spike said, his eyes meeting hers.
"Please Spike, I don't want to go anywhere with you, I'm seeing Edge I told you," Molly burst into tears.
"What are…" Spike didn't even finish his sentence as he was suddenly slammed against the wall.
"Who do you think you are, if Molly said she doesn't want to go anywhere with you, not that I blame her, then leave her alone!" Big Show said, holding Spike's neck to the wall.
"I wasn't…I didn't…"
Big Show didn't even bother listening and let Spike go, pushing him "Just go, we don't want any trouble."
Spike rubbed his neck and shot a glare at Molly before walking back down the halls.
"Are you ok Molly? I didn't know Spike would do something like that, if he gives you any more trouble, just tell me and I'll beat the understanding into him." Show said, kneeling down so he was at eye to eye with Molly.
"Thank you Show, he just came up to me and started asking all these questions, I didn't know…" Molly threw her arms around him, fresh tears starting to replace the ones now dry.
"You don't need to explain, some people are just natural jerks. I'm going to go and get ready for my match," Show patted her on the shoulder, then started walking towards the direction of the ramp.
Molly's tears had already dried, a happy expression quickly replacing her once tears. She skipped the rest of the way to the cafeteria room.
After the Raw taping, Molly had come up to him and had apologized profusely.
"I'm so sorry Edge, I never meant to hurt you, I really really like you." Molly said, her tears falling down both sides of her cheeks.
"It's ok baby, I know you didn't mean to hurt me, I understand really, I guess I would be mad too if I thought what you were thinking even though it wasn't true." Edge said, pulling at her blond hair lightly.
Molly smiled, wiping her tears off her face. She dug into her pocket and put into his hands a bag.
"What is it?" Edge asked, grinning.
"I brought you your favorite cookies but I think some of them broke, oops," Molly giggled, looking into the bag.
"Actually all of them are, but it's the thought that counts," Edge joked, pulling her into a hug and kissing her sweetly.
"Oh Edge, you're the perfect gentleman." Molly put her arms around his shoulders.
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Molly's laughter rang throughout the room as she chatted with Devon.
"I have to go now, bye bye Devon," Molly sang, landing a loud kiss on his cheek.
Devon waved to Molly, before concentrating back on his script.
Edge caught up to her just then saying "You seem to be getting awfully close with Devon."
"You're not accusing me of anything are you Edgey?" Molly asked stopping in her tracks.
"No…it's just that…"
"Yes you are, I can't hear it in your voice, let's talk about it in here." Molly pulled him into the Lita's locker room, which was empty.
"Edge you know I don't have eyes for anyone but you, maybe you might but I would never…" Molly's voice rised a note higher.
"That's just a low blow and you know it Molly, why is it always my fault? Every time we have a fight it seems that I'm always doing the apologizing, I'm the one who's always at fault for everything. When is it going to be your fault Molly?" Edge yelled back.
"Because I've never done anything wrong."
"And your saying I have? All you're doing is accusing me of things you're not even sure are true!" Edge looked at her.
"So you want me to say it's my fault? Then go ahead, IT'S MY FAULT, IT'S MY FAULT," Molly stomped on the ground, staring back at him.
"That's not what I was saying, come on Molly…."
Lita had come back to get something from her locker room but when she heard them, she decided to listen to see what they were doing in her locker room. But she had heard enough, she backed away from the door and went two doors down to hang out with the Hardy Boyz before they found out she heard parts of their argument.
"Don't *come on* Molly me!"
"What else am I supposed to say huh Molly? That it's my fault, I'll just sit back and let everything that I'm not supposed to be blamed for become my fault?"
"I hate you!" Molly began to try to punch Edge; he stopped her but not in time before he got hit in the jaw.
He held his jaw in pain; he could feel blood beginning to trickle down his throat.
Molly simply looked at him, then walked out the door without uttering another word.
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Please R&R