If looks could kill.
When Danielle make's the worst mistake of her life, what will happen? Will best friends become more than best friends? Will friend ships end? Will Danielle ever find true love?
R&R, JeffHardyxOC. Feat: Matt Hardy, Ashley, Maria, Amy Dumas, Shannon Moore, Gregory Helms, John Cena, Randy Orton, and lots more.
I do not own WWE, or it's superstars. I only own Danielle's character, along with her Father's, Mother's, and Step-Father's characters.
Chapter 7.
1 Month later...
Danielle was sitting on the couch, in her new home... watching T.V, and packing for her 3 day trip to Austin, Texas for RAW, ECW, and Smackdown! It was 4P.M. in the afternoon, and Danielle was starting to get butterflies in her stomach- and not the good kind. She was waiting for her husband to get home from work. If only she would have gotten an earlier flight, maybe she would have been gone before he got home. If only... She whispered to herself.
Ben was never home during the day, because he would always work. He would come home for a few minutes in the evening to change out of his formal work suits, and then he would soon leave again. Danielle had no idea where, as he would never tell her. He usually came home around 1AM every night.
Get off of me! The words ran through her head again. Don't move you tramp! Just stay still and it will be over before you know it! Just the thought of him doing to her, was her worst night mere. It sent chills down her back; and tears to her eyes. Why was she so stupid? Why did she not listen to her best friend when he said there was something wrong with Ben? Well, it was too late to do anything now.
Every time she threatened to file for divorce, he would hit her. He constantly told her that if she ever did, he would kill her. It felt like she was trapped. There was no way out for young Danielle. The only time she was allowed to leave the house was when she had to go to work. Thank goodness for Danielle; it was usually on the other side of the country.
Danielle constantly thought of Jeff. He warned her time, and time again. But she didn't listen. She had felt so bad for not listening to her best friend. She couldn't stand the thought of the pain she must have put him through when he found out that she was married. She knew she had hurt Jeff, and she regretted it.
Thankfully, all was well between the two. They would speak on the phone constantly, as long as Ben wasn't home that is. Ben had went with Danielle for the first two weeks of traveling she had done after their marriage. He wanted to keep going with her, because he doesn't trust her with Jeff. But, he decided to stop going; because he was finding it very boring to himself. The first time Danielle went on a plane without Ben, she could see in Jeff's face how happy he was to get to sit next to her on the plane again. Even if it doesn't seem like a lot- it was their thing. Just the thought of Jeff's smile, made her smile. She missed seeing that everyday. Dani had usually bought two tickets without Ben even knowing. She would use one to fly to Cameron to meet up with Jeff and Matt, and the other to fly out of Cameron, to wherever she went for RAW.
If she didn't have those awful butterflies a few minutes ago, she defiantly had them now. She looked out the bedroom window and saw Ben pulling up. She walked back over to her bed, and continued packing. This time, she started packing faster. Maybe after she finished packing, she can just leave and sit at the airport a for a few hours before her flight came. Anything to be away from this monster she is forced to call her husband.
She heard the front door shut, and the slight creaking of the stairs. She took a deep breath, and continued packing. Just then, Ben walked in. He looked over at her and saw her packing, then went into the closet to change. She then realized she forgot to do his laundry. A deep fear rushed into the pit of her stomach. Please don't hurt me. Please don't hurt me. Dani silently muttered to herself. If she was going to leave, this would be the best time to do so. She threw her cosmetics bag in her suitcase, and zipped it up. Then picking up the suitcase, and carrying it out of the room.
"Where are you going?" Ben questioned her.
"I'm... I'm leaving for RAW. My plane leaves in a little while." She muttered.
"Fine. Make sure you're back on time Wednesday night." Ben said then walking back into the bathroom.
A deep sigh of relief came to her lungs. She turned around, and walked down the stairs. Maybe that sigh of relief came too soon, when she reached the bottom, and then heard the mans voice again.
"Danielle. Wait." He said. She looked at him frightened. "Come here please." Ben asked. Danielle did not move, as if she did, she knew she was in for it. "Now!" He screamed. Danielle then quickly went up the stairs, and came face to face with her husband. "D, you better have a good reason you didn't do my laundry..."
She took a deep breath. "I'm sorry. I was going to do it- but I got distracted. I had to finish packing."
"And you're packing is more important, because...?" Ben's voice got a little deeper.
Danielle gulped, and gently shook her head. "It's not..."
Ben got an evil, crooked smile. "Exactly. It's not." Ben without force, threw a punch to her left eye. Luckily, she got away quick enough, that the impact wasn't that hard... but hard enough that she couldn't open it. As Danielle shook with fear, Ben walked away. As soon as he shut the door, she ran down the stairs, and grabbed her bags. Then ran out the door and into her car. She started the engine, and drove about a block away, where she parked, and started sobbing.
About 5 minutes later, her cell phone started ringing. She instantly knew who it was- hearing that it was Jeff Hardy's ring entrance that was playing. She took a few seconds to calm herself down, then answered the phone.
"Hey Jeffy." She said as calmly as possible.
"Hey Shorty, what time are we meeting at the airport again? I forgot." He chuckled.
"Um, my plane lands at 7PM. So around then I guess." She quietly took a deep breath... to finish calming herself down.
"Alright. I'll see you then."
"Okay, bye." Danielle quickly said, trying to end the conversation quickly, before she started crying again.
"Wait. Dani? Is everything all right? You sound like you were just crying or something? What's going on?" Jeff asked in a concerned voice.
Dani took another deep breath. She could feel her eye throbbing in pain, which kept making the thought of him hitting her, play over- and over- and over- again in her head. "Nothing. Nothing's wrong. I was just watching the Tyra Banks show, and they were doing something on um... extreme makeovers. They made over a couple woman who had horrible looking teeth, skin, and everything. When the woman first saw themselves after the makeover, they were so happy. So I started crying. You know me, I cry over stuff like that." Danielle explained, hoping he would believe it. She hated lying to Jeff. But- she had to do it.
"Oh, right. Okay... well I'll see you when you land Shorty." Jeff said.
"Alright, bye." Danielle said then hung up the phone. She took one more deep breath. Then opened the mirror cover on her car shade, and slowly took her sunglasses off. She had her eyes closed, but then she slowly brought them open. Her eye wasn't that swollen, but that's not what she was worried about. Just a little ice will make the swelling go down. But the one thing she did worry about, was it was starting to turn a little blue. She took out her cosmetics bag, and put some makeup on it. She hid most of it up, but you could still tell she had a black eye. If only looks could kill... she muttered to herself. She put her sunglasses back on, and drove to the airport.
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Sorry to skip ahead so much. I just felt I needed to space everything out a little. Please R&R! I need to know if you like the story enough. Any suggestions are welcome also. x)
- Kimmi
