Heading towards the woman's the locker-room; she pulls out her phone & calls Meg. "Hey! Oh my god you did see that? I don't know what I was thinking… Now I have to face Beth in twenty minutes, what should I do? Do you think he's going to put his two sense into it?" Meg tries to calm her down the best she can. "Meg I'm doing it again making a mess of everything. No don't you tell me to calm down. Did you see what I did out there? Did you?" She groans and enters the locker room "I'm such an idiot… He dropped me like a hot potato & what the first thing I do?" Sighs "Your right I have a match to prep for. I'll be heading home once I'm done here… Tell momma I'm coming home." She hung up & grabbed her bag. Dee sadly wondered if Randy was out there kicking things & throwing one on his tantrums. Grabbing her new gear she lifted with a snicker "God Meg would hate this!" She lifted the black & purple top. A tattooed inspired spider covered most of the right breast, taking out the blacks tight she got dressed. Lacing her boots she heard the announcement for her match. She heads towards the guerilla when she notices Beth. "Hey good luck out there..."

I don't need luck Dee… I'm the greatest there is! Diva's Champion" Beth snapped back at her.

Dee glared over to her "Fine, then break a leg toots." Beth's music finished their little tiff; standing there she smiled waiting to hear her new entrance. That she had to beg Rob Zombie personally for.(Who is this irresistible creature who has an insatiable love for the dead? Living dead girl!) Dee stepped out onto the stage. She stares out into the crowd of people here to watch them do what they did best. Her eyes focused on Beth. (Rage in the cage, then step upon the stage. There's only one sure way to bring the giant down) She head down the ramp staring at Beth who had a smug look on her face. Reaching the fans she would high-five them before stopping in front of the stairs. (Blood on her skin… Dripping with sin, do it again...Living dead girl)

"You're going to be like every other diva…" She rubs her wrists & waves Dee to the ring, Dee heads up the steel stairs. Walking onto the apron she stares down Beth. "I'm just one glam slam away from ending this match Dee."

"You know, you say I'm like every other diva…" Dee steps through the rope, watching Beth the whole time. They stand face to face "But the whole sisters of salvation thing, is proving that you're just like those girls back there."

Beth shoved Dee & she quickly snapped back with a shove. The ref stood in between them & signaled for the bell. Beth & Dee started locking arms, Dee quickly whipped her in the turnbuckle. Running over she bull-dogged Beth into the mat. From the corner of her eye she could see him making his way towards the ring, their eyes met & she quickly stood. Walking over to the ropes, she glares at him

"You have no right to be out here! Go back to where you came from Randy!

"Oh really! Says the psycho bitch that came out during my match!" He extends his arms with a smirk "I'm just making my way over to the announcement table…"

"I swear to-"She starts to climb through the ropes "I'm going to kick your ass!"

While her eyes followed him Beth quickly caught her opportunity to get Dee from behind, landing an elbow to her once injured ribs. Dee falls onto the ropes, pushing herself up in shock; Beth pulls Dee back by her hair. With Dee caught off guard Beth performs the GlamSlam.

"One…Two…Three!" The referee called for them bell.

"Your winner Beth Phoenix!"

Beth was handed her title; she walks past Dee then hops through the ropes. Dee got to her knees & glared to Randy. He stood in the exact spot the argument started & clapped. She slams her fist on the mat with a scream.

"Damn it!" She stands & glares to Randy "You through my match! I forgot how much of an ass you were!" Dee gets out of the ring & hops down. Walks to the back not realizing Randy was folloing behind her.

"Just like old times, huh?"

"Go fuck yourself Randy…" Stops "Is there reason why you're following me?" He stares at her rubbing his scruff.

"You know any other chick, I could have just tossed out like yesterday's news… but you were different, you were just as crazy as I am." He wraps an arm around her & walks to his locker. "I'm surprised you haven't freaked yet…Since I'm touching you & all." Dee slaps his hand from her

"I was just getting to that! You DID toss me out like yesterday's news! As soon as I was put on that injured list you dropped me for the next best thing! The world fucking heavy-weight title to be exact, Randy I have to go… This conversation isn't taking place." Dee heads towards the door; Randy stops her & spins her around.

"I wanted to see you. I wanted to be by your side! I wanted to be that fairy tale prince for you; is that so surprising Dee!"

"Bullshit!" Dee slaps him in the face tearing up. "If you wanted to be there for me, you would HAVE! Don't you feed me those damned lies, don't you dare! The biggest mistake I have ever made was listening to you. I actually thought you could have been different…" She looks down. "I loved you…"

Randy quieted her with a kiss, pushing her against the door "Funny…I still do." He kisses her again, resting his hands on her hips. "Mmm I missed your kisses Dee." She looks up to him biting her lip.

"You did?" With a groan Dee pushes him away. "Savior that kiss… Because I don't believe it will ever happen again." She opens the door just enough to back out of the room. "Good-bye Randal… Maybe in a different life, I could have been your girl…" Dee walks down the hall & sighs, wiping her eyes. "God, where are my friends when I need them? Oh, one of them is on maternity leave & the other is floating around this arena… Probably trying to pick up some fan girl for the night…"

"You know talking to yourself, makes you look crazier than what you actually are." A smile grew on her face. John's voice was her security blanket at the moment "So I didn't have any luck on finding a fan girl for the night." He laughs "So you're stuck with me tonight…"

"I will gladly hang out with you tonight… Besides I'm going to need a designated driver." She hugs him tightly "Smackdown is in my home town remember… I need a drink." He laughs

"So because you're going home, you need a drink?

"No." She snickers "I need to drink to my first day back… And to turning someone down as hard as it was. You would have been proud of me John."

They headed to the lockers so Dee could get changed; then headed to her hotel room. The Hilton an amazing a hotel that always managed to keep their mini bars stocked with not so miniature bottles. Walking in the room she tossed her bag onto the floor besides the door.

"Honey, I'm home… Oh wait I'm not married." She looks back to John with a smirk "So your just gonna watch me get drunk?"

"Yep… Maybe on the weekend you & I will go out & enjoy ourselves."

"Why Cena are you asking me out on a date?" She turns & pinches his cheek "We would be one sexy ass couple, but you're just not my type."

-Viper-

He couldn't believe he just let her walk out again. Leaning his head against the door her groaned "Good job Randy… You just let her get away again." He changed out of his ring gear & opened his bag. He lifted up the 8x10 photo of her. He remember exactly where he took it, it was a taken about a month before she went out for surgery. He took it from his phone while she was being cute & posing for him. Sitting down on a folding chair he sighed softly "You were the only one I ever fell for… I was the one trying to keep my feeling hidden; I thought you would have realized- That now I'm talking to your picture." He tossed his bag over his shoulder & headed to the bus. The bus he bought so she could travel with him, but no. Vince had other plans & now he had to face her at SmackDown's recording tomorrow.