Good Night and Good Riddance.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything in or related to the WWE, besides my t-shirts, but I don't really think those have anything to do with this fic.
Full Summary: Lacey Guerrero is dating Adam, who has cheated on her numerous times, but she keeps taking him back. But his latest affair with her mother is the final straw. With some help from the Undertaker, she plans her revenge on him and Vickie. Edge/OC, Undertaker/OC.
Rated for: Cursing; adult themes. I'll warn if anything else is going to occur.
Author's note: Okay, I just realized that first I had said that Lacey had a match against Michelle, and than I said Torrie… luckily, it doesn't seem like anyone caught it, lol. But, I have resolved that… my way. You'll see when you read the chappy.
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Chapter 2: A Place For My Head:
Lacey looked angrily up at the ring as Torrie and her partner for the match, Michelle McCool looked scared out of their wits.
Of course, no one blamed Lacey for being so angry. Not after what had just happened.
"I just… I don't understand it, JBL." Michael Cole said with a shake of his head. "I just don't understand this whole situation with Edge and Vickie Guerrero. And, let's not forget, Edge and Lacey Guerrero were together."
"Now, explain to me, Michael, why would Edge leave this beautiful young woman for…?" JBL's voice trailed off.
"For her mother?" Cole offered.
"Exactly! It just doesn't make sense to me. I mean, really, look at her."
Michel chuckled. "JBL, I hope you realize that she is underage, so you oggling at her is, technically, illegal. And, there is more to a relationship than looks, ya know."
JBL looked at his color commentary partner with a very serious expression. "Like what…?" he asked. "And it is not illegal! She's over 18 years old!"
Michael looked away from him, rolling his eyes as running a hand down his face. "Whatever, can we get back to what is really important…?"
"The top that Torrie Wilson practically isn't wearing?" JBL asked.
"No." Michael replied. "The two on one handicapped match; Torrie and Michele versus Lacey Guerrero."
Lacey could feel the tears stinging at her eyes as she climbed into the ring.
"No, stay strong, Lace… you can do this, don't cry in front of a million friggen people!' she mentally lectured herself as she jumped up onto the middle turnbuckle, signaling 'rock on' to the crowd.
Obviously, Lacey and Adam had been an onscreen couple as well as off. It always surprised her, Adam, and everyone else that the crowd loved her as much as they did despite the fact that she and Edge were the 'Rated R Couple', but they loved her. Vince told her that it was just because she was a good wrestler and so different compared to the other divas. But Lacey knew better. They loved her because of her father, and the legacy he left behind him.
'Focus, Guerrero; focus on the task ahead of you!' She urged herself as she leaped down from the final turnbuckle and she eyed her opponents as they slowly inched their way back into the ring.
Unfortunately for Torrie, she was the one who had gotten in first and Lacey charged at her.
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The match was over before too long and without much trouble, and it ended with Torrie passed out outside the ring and Lacey pinning Michelle for the three count.
Lacey stood up and smiled down at her unconscious opponents, first she smiled at Michelle, than her attention turned to Torrie as her arm was raised by the ref.
She dropped his arm and walked over to the edge of the ring, ducking under the middle rope and leaping off of the canvas.
As Lacey walked up the ramp, she clapped hands with as many fans as she could get to.
When she got to it, Lacey stormed through the curtain.
Of course, beating the living shit out of Torrie and Michelle had calmed her for a while. But that while only lasted while she was actually beating them. Once she was done, she was back in her own personal circle of hell.
As she began to walk away from the curtain, she began to feel the tears stinging her eyes.
Out of nowhere, Lacey just let out her emotions. She screamed at the top of her lungs and threw her fist at the concrete wall beside her. Immediately, she felt her knuckles break and she could feel the warm trickle of blood quickly grow into a flow down her hand, running down to her wrists and dripping to the floor.
"Lacey…" Shannon said, he and Matt rushing over to her.
"Adam is an asshole… he doesn't deserve you." Matt said and Lacey began to sob.
"He never did." Shannon added, reaching over and wrapping his arm around her shoulders, holding her in a consoling way.
"C'mon, Lace, let's go get your hand all fixed up…. You really did a number on it." Matt said as he began to lead her and Shannon toward the WWE's doctor's room.
"No, Matt." She said as she sniffled, her voice becoming more stable as she walked away from the two men. "I'm fine, guys. Really." She added when she saw the skeptical look on Shannon's face.
"Alright, well, you may be pretending to be fine… but your hand isn't." Shannon said. "And, no matter what you say, we are taking you to get it fixed up."
Lacey let out a long sigh. She knew that they would not back down. Hesitantly, she agreed to go with them.
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"Well, I would suggest not using this hand for a while." The doctor told Lacey as she sat there glaring at the wall behind the man. "You're lucky that you didn't do any long-term damage to your knuckle. Now, just keep it in this bandage for the next week or so. Than come and see me again to see that your knuckle is all healed up. If it's not by than, than you may need stitches and possibly surgery."
Lacey snapped out of her daze. "Surgery?!?"
"Well, yes. You're knuckle may slip out of place."
Lacey rolled her eyes. That has happened to her before, no big deal, really. The knuckle just needed to push it back into place. OF course, it would hurt like hell, but the pain would stop eventually.
"Well, a lotta good that did me." Lacey muttered under her breath as she walked out of the room.
A few moments later, she came upon the women's locker room.
Lacey opened the door to find it completely dark in the room and as far as she could tell, no one was in it.
"Lacey…" she heard someone say from within the darkness of the room.
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Ooh, cliffie! Lol. So, there's the next chappy of Good Night and Good Riddance. I'm sorry that it took so long, but as you all know I have a lot of fics that I update. Plus, I have a lot of family problems going on right now, and my schoolwork is growing, but I am trying. Good news is I'm not back in school until the second of January, and I have another week off in February.
Happy holidays!
Please review!
-Leanne
