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Soon after all I heard was noise. My body seemed to ache and I felt blood dripping out of my nose. "Hello?" I called out; my throat was dry, sounding like an airy whisper. My vision was blurred I could see nothing except for black. Everything went crazy, Matt must have been looking for me and Jeff must have been in a frantic.

"Shh, go back to sleep." A voice whispered, someone voice soothing like Jeff's but not quite. My eyes soon slid closed once more going back into sleep. The drugs had a heavy effect on me.

Darkness once again but I found myself soon awake. My eyes were too heavy to still open but the couch I laid on was comforting. I was alone in a room but sounds of people cheering were faint but I could still hear them. Where am I? My body drifted in and out of a conscious state and soon I found myself being held. Soft cries of what sounded like anger and sadness filled my ears as this person carried me.

"Kellie…" the voice whispered a familiar sound which I was happy to finally hear.

"Yea…I am here…I am tired but here…can I go home now?"

"Go back to sleep everything will be ok."

Those words were the last thing I remember before drifting back to sleep. My body seemed to obey as I fell limp into this strangers arm. Cold, Cold flooring, screams which sounded more like cheers finally came into my head waking me up slightly. Blood was still trickling down my nose as I tried to open my eyes. Slowly but finally they opened just a bit to finally see where the stranger put me. I was in the WWE ring in MSG.

"Well folks it does not look good for the mystery girl that Randy claims is Jeff's girlfriend." I heard someone speak, an announcer of some sort. My mind was not yet clear as I tried to get up but someone's hands pushed me back down

"Stay down." The voice replied to me. This time my mind wasn't playing tricks on me the voice was Jeff's. How did I end up here? Why am I here? What is going on? My mind I felt was still playing tricks on me, but he was near and everything was going to be all right, at least I had hoped.

My eyes opened up a bit more finally seeing black and white to color, to finally seeing shapes and definition. Jeff's face was the first thing I saw finally looking up into his green eyes. "Babe…what's going on?" I asked grabbing his rainbow hair trying to pull my self up. He smiled at me trying not to let me see his anger. His large hands held my face as he kissed me slightly our lips barely touching. My mind became in a state of even more confusion. No answers from him, all he did was look at me as if he was scared of losing me.

"Babe?" I asked once again trying desperately to get an answer out of him, but it was not working. A shadow came from behind him, and a feeling of his hands ripping from my face, forcing my head on the cold, bouncy ring. "Ughh"

I shook my head forcing myself to get up and see what was going on. I was in the ring, so many people around, watching, looking at me with eager eyes. A couple of whistles were heard from the front row. Jeff jerked his head up seeing me as I sat back down laying myself on the ring. The drugs still in my system, and it was hard to keep awake. I forced myself to focus looking at the commotion inside the rink: Jeff Hardy vs. The legend Killer himself; Randy Orton. Punches and throws were being tossed around like toys a child would throw on a tantrum, but instead the toys were fists, legs, and chairs.

"Jeff?" I questioned looking up, my body fading back into unconsciousness. I saw the rainbow hair fly pass my head his hand only inches away from the side of my face. Randy must have been right behind me.

"Come on lover boy, do you think I would harm her that easy?" he laughed jumping back in the rink, walking over to me and grabbing my face. "Look at her, isn't she pretty when she is drugged?" he asked and I could almost picture the smile he must have had on. A smile filled with victory and triumph. His lips caught mine as I gagged and bit him. Randy winced pulling away and with one hand motion he slapped me across the face.

I could almost feel Jeff's anger rise as I felt that last hit on my face. The stinging rising, creeping up onto my face. I felt my breathing stagger, my body aching and my lungs killing me feeling it harder to breath with every breath I took What did he give me?

Copeland and Randy must have worked together on this one. It was obvious, but for what reason? I know they were a tag team together but I heard that disappeared, plus he was with Lita I think and I guess Randy and him are best friends. Why select me? I forced my head up, grabbing the turnbuckle and forcing myself up to my feet. My eyes finally opened as I looked around seeing Randy got the better of Jeff pressing his head into the ground. With all my might I jumped on him, holding him by the neck. The crowed screamed as I heard the announcer.

"I guess the mystery girl is not cooperating as much as Randy would have liked her too. I guess she was not eager to want to be his valet"

"Well if you were drugged I don't think you would want to be in that position either" the other one laughed. I blocked them out of my mind seeing Jeff's face as I looked down at him on the floor. His eyes stared into mine for a moment, my blood dripped down onto his face. Randy struggled to release from my grip, as I grabbed on tighter.

Jeff quickly got up, but soon Randy threw me like a rag doll, slamming my head into the cold steal stairs. The darkness once again claimed me drifting me back into sleep