A/N:YA!! I'm doing my job and getting people to really hate Hunter...after this chapter you'll really really really hate him lol. R&R

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" The winner is Chris Jericho." Lillian announced as I got my hand raised. I just knocked that punk Carlito's face in but he also screwed up my shoulder. I really wanted to get back to my locker room but I motioned for them to give me a mic.

" Next week I'm inviting Jeff Hardy to come on the Highlight reel. We need to talk." I threw the mic down and made my way back stage. I didn't want to work with Jeff but Vinny-Mac is makeing me. I'm just going to take it like a man.

" Hey Y2J. Are you coming out with the boys tonight?" Randy asked putting his arm around my shoulder. I turned and gave the Legend Killer the "get your hands off of me" look.

" I can't. I'm going home tonight. Vince gave me tomorow off and I'm driveing home tonight." I explain wanting to get back to my dressing room and ice my shoulder.

" Okay dude. Some other time then." I waved bye to Randy as I made my way down the hall.

My favorite thing about haveing my own locker room is the peacefulness. I could just sit back watch the rest of Raw and read over my story lines without being annoyed. Thats what I did I put on sweats and voned out.

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" Fuck." I finally came out of my own little world to notice Raw has been over for about a hour. I quickly threw all my clothes into a bag and ran out the door. I stopped when I heard yelling for down the hall. It was Jeff's voice.

" Hunter don't right now. My back is killin' me." I stood around the corner listening to the conversation.

" Fine, get out you little shit and don't come back." The locker room was opened and a bare-chested Jeff was push out. The door got locked behind him.

" Hunter, please open the door I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I don't wanna lose my belt. Please." Jeff cried knocking on the door. Something snapped in the younger man because he started to yell.

" Fine you know what..Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck all of this you sick asshole. Your a fucking piece of shit and can't you wait till Steph finds out what you've been doing. Stay the fuck away from me Hunter." Jeff shouted kicking the door. The bright haired mans face was flush with rage as he turned to leave. When his back was turned he didn't notice come out of the locker room and grab him by the hair. Jeff let out a yelp as Hunter dragged him back.

I wanted to run and help Jeff but I was frozen. All I could do was watch.

" You think you can threaten me kid. Think of all the opportunity you've gotten because of me. Your a little punk you know that." Hunter said punching Jeff in the jaw.

" Screw you." His spat, a thin trail of blood was trickling down his chin.

" Oh. Little boy finally got some balls. How about I forget about all of this and go back to fucking you or I can beat you into a coma right here."

" I don't care anymore Hunter. I've lost everything and everyone. You can't hurt me anymore." Jeff said glare at The Game. I've never seen him act so brave but I can tell from the look in his eyes he is scared.

" You sound just like your brother. He was so tough at first. But I broke him as easily as the others. He even seemed to like it after awhile." Hunter said as he slowly ran his hand down Jeff's chest. His hand stopped at the front of his baggy pants.

" Don't talk about him. He wouldn't do anything with you." His face was pinched in pain when Hunter grabbed his balls tight.

" Oh little Jeffro didn't know. Your brother fucked me to protect you. You were so cute back then. But Matt put a stop to the fine we were going to have with you." Jeff heard enough. He brought his fist up into Hunters nose.

" You fuck." HHH shouted grabbing Jeff by the back of his shirt before he could run. I had to stop this.

" Hunter leave him alone." I said grabbing Jeff's arm and pulling him towards me.

" Jeffy's savoir is here. You can have him Chris but I'm going to hurt both of you badly." HHH paused looking over at Jeff. " You should have been a good little whore Jeff. But to late. Say bye to your little title after your little boyfriend beats you for it. And after that I'm going to take you both out."

" Your a sick bastard Hunter. I'm not afraid of you." I was standing toe to toe with him. I'm not going to back down. " Jeff let's go." I turned grabbing the other mans arm as I lead him down the hall.

I got Jeff into my car before he spoke. " Chris why didn't you just ignore this? If you did you wouldn't get hurt." Jeff's southern drawl got me everytime. My anger melted away when he spoke.

" Hunter is a assclown..I'm not afraid of him. I didn't want you to become another of his little favors. Your coming back and rooming with me tonight."

Jeff didn't say anything. A few minutes into the drive I called my wife and told her I couldn't drive out till the morning. I lied and said I was to sore to drive but it was really because I was not going to leave Jeff alone tonight.

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A/N: Chris is his savior but Hunter is up to no good. What about Jeff..He said he lost everyone...who do you think that is??...R&R