PART SIX

Shelly and Jeff were getting on rather well, especially considering the circumstances. Jeff was rather outgoing while Shelly was kind of shy. Something he found amusing to no end.

"You're a kidnapper but you're shy?" Jeff taunted from the corner they were sitting in, sitting Indian style, his back against the wall. "Am I the only one who finds that ridiculous?"

Shelly wasn't amused. She was leaning against the wall opposite him though they were only a foot or two apart, her knees drawn to her chest. "You want to be tied back up don't you?"

"As long as I ain't being used as a bowling pin." Jeff replied, grinning broadly.

Shelly laughed in spite of herself.

***

Daria wasn't having as much fun as her friend, instead she almost instantly found herself dangling from Kane's hand. She gestured her friends away when they all approached, hands reaching for their stun guns. "I got it." She said quietly, though her green eyes were shooting sparks.

They backed off, shooting Kane almost pitying glances before returning to what they'd been doing.

Kane was just glaring at her. "You got it?" He hissed, squeezing her throat. "Wrong. Where's that quarter now? You look like you could call a friend…"

Daria smiled sweetly, raising both her hands and boxing his ears. She smirked when he dropped her, landing on her feet. "You're so lucky I'm a Wiccan." She muttered, shoving him down onto an old couch they'd dragged up.

Kane didn't reply, he was just holding his ringing ears, a grimace on his face.

***

Lana was torturing Chris Jericho, making him sing the same song over and over again, having a serious giggling fit.

Chris froze mid-song to glare at her, looking royally embarrassed. "Can I stop now?" He asked pleadingly.

"No… this song doesn't stop, you know that." She replied innocently, twirling her brown hair around her fingers. "Come on Chrissy…"

Chris gritted his teeth. "This is the song that doesn't end, oh it goes on and on my friend. Some people started singing it not knowing what it was and they'll continue singing it forever just because…"

Lana waved her hand. "Stop! You're killing me!" She pressed her hand against the wall, supporting herself so she didn't fall over.

"Are you finished yet?" He demanded, crossing his arms over his chest.

She nodded, wiping tears from her eyes. "For now."

***

'Taker wasn't a happy man. He had been kidnapped by a bunch of… strange people, to put it nicely. They were almost an odder assortment then the WWE crew they'd kidnapped. And the wench in front of him didn't help his mood any. She had to be one of the most sarcastic people he'd ever of met, himself not included.

"So you just going to sit there and try killing me with your eyes or what?"

"Patsy, right?"

Patsy nodded, raising an eyebrow.

"Would yeh like me to try to just kill yeh outright?"

"I'd like to see you attempt it." She taunted.

He was more then tempted too but when he seen her hand stray to her back pocket, he hesitated, not really wanting to find out what kind of weapon exactly these psychos were sporting. "Yer gonna regret this." He promised darkly.

"I'm looking forward to it." Patsy replied, winking smarmily at him.

'Taker just growled.