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1 Week later

Sam Winchester had always been patient, except when Dean was bitching to him about how he never had any fun. He looked at his older brother, noting the way Dean was flirting with the waitress as he gave her a tip. She jotted down something on a napkin, which Sam figured was her phone number, and gave it to him. Sam rolled his eyes as she walked away.

"Lighten up Sammy." Dean said, noticing Sam's eye roll.

"I think I've figured out our next case." Sam replied, ignoring Dean. Dean sighs.

"Okay, tell me about it."

"Well apparently this WWE Diva, was found in her locker-room being choked to death a week ago."

"And?" Dean asked. "How is this our kinda gig?"

"There was nobody in the room with her, and she'd even said someone was flickering the lights, she thought someone was playing a prank on her." Sam replied.

"Who's the Diva?" Dean asks, he watched WWE once in awhile, and knew who most of the Divas were.

"Uhm, " Sam begins looking at the article, "Arianna Williams."

"Arianna Williams?" Dean asks, sputtering out his coffee. Sam nods. "Why didn't you say so? Let's go!"

"What? Do you know her or something?"

"Sam, Arianna Williams is the hottest Diva in the entire WWE. " He explains. How often he'd dream about holding her long, curly locks between his fingers, pulling her into a kiss.

"Okay... I take it you want to check it out then?" Sam asks.

"Yeah. Do you know what town they're in?"

Give me a sec," Sam replied, and began typing on his laptop. "Yeah, they're in Newport."

"That's just an hour away, let's go Sammy." Dean said, picking his trash up.

Arianna stood in the bathroom staring at herself in the mirror. She noticed the bruises on her neck showing through her make-up. She grabbed her concealer out of her purse and began placing it over her bruises, wincing slightly. She noticed her hand shaking slightly as well. She pulled her hand into her chest, trying to calm herself down. She'd been having mild panic attacks ever since that Monday night, just a week ago.

She jumped when the bathroom door opened. A platinum blonde walked in, and noticed the frightened look on Arianna's face.

"Sorry Ari, I didn't mean to scare you." She said, her french accent showing.

"It's okay, Ryse." She replied, putting her concealer away. Maryse looked at her concerned. She hadn't talked to Arianna about what happened since that night that her and Ted found her being choked to death. She knew Arianna didn't talk to anyone, other than the police, about what happened. She knew how scared her friend was, and she couldn't blame her either.

"Are you sure you should be here tonight? Maybe you should be home, resting." Maryse suggested.

"No." Arianna replied, shaking her head. "I.." She paused, contemplating whether to say what she had wanted to or not. "I'm scared to be alone." She admits. Maryse walks over and hugs her.

"Thanks Ryse." She sniffles. "I needed that."

"No problem, and I'm here anytime you want to talk."

"Thanks."

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