Please leave me some reviews :)

Chapter 10: Not Another Repeat

Trish knocks on the hotel room of the livid Legend Killer.

Randy: What!

Trish: It's me. (Randy sighs.)

Randy: Come in. (Trish opens the door and sees Randy sitting on the edge of the bed with his head in his hands.)

Trish: How are you feeling? (He looks up.)

Randy: Pissed off. (She nods and sits next to him on the bed.)

Trish: So, your so angry because you and John lost?

Randy: I don't like losing. Losing is for assholes like John. I'm not a fucking loser and that idiot Cena made me one tonight.

Trish: I don't know if you seen or not, but Alicia Fox and Natalya were beating me up and John was trying to stop it. That's why he lost because he was distracted trying to help me.

Randy: I don't give a damn if Hogan and Andre were beating you up, I don't like losing. What the fuck is so hard to understand about that? Maybe you and Cena like being on your backs, but I don't. So if you two are gonna make a habit out of losing, I don't wanna be associated with you two.

Trish: We're not making a habit of losing. Just calm down, and think about what I'm trying to tell you. Me, your girlfriend, was being attacked viciously by two people. Not one, but two. And I wasn't able to defend myself and John was just trying to help. Okay? Now, I know losing isn't glamorous, but I think having my physical health is more important than winning. Wouldn't you agree? ("No the fuck I don't. I wanna be the one to kick your ass but if I do that I'll never get pussy from you, stupid whore." That's what Randy felt like saying to Trish. But he knew if he said that, she'd kick him to the curb and he'll lose any chance he had of sleeping with her. And he wasn't a loser according to him. So he didn't want to lose the chance of getting Trish in bed. Randy takes a deep breath and nods.)

Randy: Of course I agree with you Trish. I don't know what I would have done if you had gotten hurt. I guess I didn't think of it that way. My head was ringing from that kick Tyson gave me and I didn't see what was going on. All I seen was John losing the match for us. But seeing how he was helping you, I don't mind the loss. I'm just happy your okay. (Trish smiles.)

Trish: See. Doesn't it help when you talk about things before you spaz out and go psycho? ("No you stupid bitch. This has only gotten me angrier because I don't wanna sit here talking about feelings with your dumbass. What I really wanna be doing is knocking those damn teeth down your throat while I bang the hell out of you." Randy forces out a smile.)

Randy: It certainly does. ("No it doesn't. I wish I was kicking someone's ass or fucking some slut.")

Randy: I'm happy you came here and talked some sense into me. I think I owe someone an apology. So, I'm sorry for yelling at you earlier and telling you to shut the fuck up. I was completely out of line and the person I really should be mad at is Alicia for coming out there and starting shit with you. I shouldn't be mad at you. So, I'm sorry for being an asshole earlier. ("I'm not fucking sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you. I should of knocked you on your ass." Trish smiles.)

Trish: You don't need to apologize to me Randy. I already forgave you. You were upset and people say crazy things when they're mad. I understand. (She smiles and gives Randy a quick kiss.)

Trish: But you know who you really should say sorry to right? John. You were pretty mean to him earlier. ("I'll apologize to the prick only because it'll make me look like a nice guy. I don't really need to mean it anyways. It's just an apology. It doesn't mean shit.")

Randy: Your right. I'll give him a call right now. (Trish stands up.)

Trish: Good. I'm pretty tired so I'm gonna go back to my room. Let me know how things go with Johnny. (Trish walks towards the door. Randy gets up and walks her out. Trish opens the door and turns around to face Randy.)

Trish: Goodnight. (She gives him another quick kiss. She turns to walk away but he grabs her hand and pulls her back into his arms and kisses her some more. After what seems like a century, Randy pulls out of the kiss and winks at Trish.)

Randy: Now that's how you say goodnight. (Trish smiles and nods.)

Trish: Yeah it is. (She turns to walk away and Randy slaps her butt. She looks back at him with a shocked expression.)

Randy: Nice ass. (He blows her a kiss before going back in his room. Trish smiles to herself then continues back to her room. Randy's smile quickly fades.)

Randy: What a stupid bitch. (He looks at his cell phone and sighs.)

Randy: Now I gotta call that jackass and say sorry. I'm not sorry. His dumbass shouldn't get distracted because some broad is getting her ass kicked by two other broads. Fucking asshole made me lose. (Randy picks his phone up and calls John.)

Randy: I can't stand this motherfucker or that stupid blonde bimbo bitch. (John answers this phone.)

John: You done having a temper tantrum? ("Fuck this guy.")

Randy: Yeah. I just talked to Trish and I told her I was sorry for flipping out earlier. So I wanted to call and tell you that I was sorry for being a dick to you. (John's eyes open wide from surprise.)

John: Your apologizing to me? ("No shit Cena.")

Randy: Yes.

John: You surprised me. Well, apology accepted Randy. Thanks. I'm sorry for fighting back. I should have just let you rant. I know you have a hard time controlling your anger at times. So it's mostly my fault for arguing back. (Randy rolls his eyes. "Damn this guys a fucking idiot.")

Randy: It's alright Cena. Hey, I'm gonna sleep now so I'll see you on Monday.

John: Alright Orton. Later. (They hang up.)

Randy: Me sleep? Ha, that's funny. What I'm actually going to do is go get some pussy. (John puts his phone on the pillow next to him.)

John: I'm surprised Randy called. I guess he really is trying to change. (Randy grabs his cell phone and leaves his room. He's going to the local club to pick some girls up so he can bring them back to his room.)

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Monday Night Raw

Trish's theme song hits the rafters and the audience goes crazy. She comes out holding a mic as she makes her way down to the ring. Once her theme song cuts off, she starts talking on the mic.

Trish: Last week, Alicia Fox came out and attacked me from behind for no reason. This ignited Natalya to join and they threw me against the barricade. And to top it all off, caused a huge distraction making my boys lose their match. This made a bit of a rift between Fusion, but it's all good now. (The audience cheer hearing that Fusion has patched up all their problems.)

Trish: So, what I really want right now is for Alicia to come down here and face me face to face instead of ambushing me like last week. Alicia, all eyes on you. What's it gonna be? (Trish stands in the center of the ring waiting for the Fox's music to hit but it never does.)

Trish: Oh come on Alicia. Wait, I know what the problem is. My back isn't to you. Maybe I should turn around and make it easy for you. (Trish turns her back to the entrance and waits a couple of seconds.)

Trish: I'm still waiting Alicia. I'll even close my eyes... (A theme song begins to play but it isn't Alicia's theme song. It's the song of the group that's been a thorn in Fusion's side for far too long. Trish turns around and sighs.)

Trish: Oh, look who it is. It's the Hart Dynasty. Natalya, glad to see your able to face me when my back isn't turned. That's something that, like Alicia, you couldn't do last week.

Natalya: Just shut up Stratus. You deserved to get beaten up last week.

Trish: So let me guess. You and Alicia planned it because you thought it'd make me scared of you...

Natalya: No, like I said, shut up. The reason we jumped you is because we're all tired of you. You walk around like you run the place. Newsflash Trish, your nothing but a over-rated, over-hyped, model who lacks any in-ring ability who's gotten lucky a couple of times. And not just lucky in the ring. But lucky with the men as well. (Natalya looks at Tyson and David.)

Natalya: You ever wonder why Trish is so popular? It's because she sleeps around with any man who's willing. I wouldn't be surprised if she slept with every man in this audience. (The audience boo as Trish looks visibly annoyed.)

Trish: Yeah, it's so easy for you to stand up there and run your mouth. How about you come down here and say it to my face? (Natalya looks at Tyson and David, then starts to walk down the ramp. Trish watches as they slide in the ring. Natalya gets in Trish's face.)

Natalya: The only reason your the champion is because you got lucky at Night Of Champions. Just like you get lucky with the doofus Cena and that psychopath Orton every night. (The Hart Dynasty start laughing but Natalya's laughing gets cut short with a bitch slap from Trish. In a moment's notice, the two blonde Canadians are on the mat brawling. Tyson and David watch for a moment as Natalya gets the upper hand. Trish flips Natalya to her back and starts smashing her head off the mat. Tyson and David immediately pull Trish off of Natalya and holds her back as Natalya scrambles to her feet. Natalya attacks Trish and Tyson and David hold Trish by her arms so she can't defend herself. The audience start going crazy as John and Randy dart to the ring and start fighting with Tyson and David. Natalya immediately stops fighting with Trish and slides out of the ring to safety. John and Randy throw Tyson and David over the top rope and they fall in front of Natalya's feet. Natalya is fuming and snatches the mic from Lilian Garcia, the ring announcer.)

Natalya: We want a match right now! (Tyson and David slowly get to their feet. Fusion motion for them to bring it on, and The Hart Dynasty do. In a matter of minutes, the ref has started the match and Trish and Natalya are the legal people. Alicia Fox slowly makes her way down to the ring. Natalya tosses Trish out of the ring, feeding her to Alicia. Tyson and David are sure to cause a distraction by climbing in the ring and trash talking John and Randy. The ref takes his eyes off of Alicia and focuses on trying to keep control over the guys. Trish gets to her knees to be met with a scissors kick by Alicia, knocking Trish silly. Natalya rolls out of the ring and gives Alicia a quick high-five before lifting Trish and pushing her back into the ring. Meanwhile, chaos has erupted with the men as they start brawling outside of the ring. Natalya flips Trish onto her back and locks in the Sharpshooter submission hold. Trish fights it for as long as she can before passing out due to the pain. The ref checks Trish and sees she isn't able to keep fighting the hold. He forces Natalya to break the hold. Natalya does and quickly goes for the pinfall resulting in a three count and the ref calls for the bell. Randy hits an RKO on Tyson as John gives David an F-U. The Hart Dynasty's music begins playing and both John and Randy look in the ring to see the referee holding Natalya's hand up in victory. Randy gets overtaken with immediate anger and shoves John before storming up the ramp cursing and swearing. John watches him for a second before looking back into the ring to see Trish clutching her back in pain. Natalya looks down at Trish and pushes her out of the ring disrespectfully. John catches Trish in his arms and looks at her.)

John: You okay?

Trish: I don't know. (She grits her teeth in pain as John wraps his arm around her waist to hold her up. Alicia walks past John with a smirk and slides in the ring to give Natalya a huge victory hug. John rolls his eyes and decides it's best to head to the back and take Trish to see the trainers again. Alicia grabs a mic.)

Alicia: Ohh Trish! (Trish sucks in between her teeth in pain as John tries to ignore Alicia.)

Alicia: Trish Stratus! (Alicia is almost taunting her. John rolls his eyes. "Damn it. Doesn't she see Trish is hurt?" John and Trish are on the stage now, just ten feet from the curtain.)

Alicia: Trish! (Trish sighs and turns her head to face Alicia. John turns around while his arm is still around Trish's waist allowing Trish to look at Alicia so she would stop calling her.)

Alicia: I thought you'd never look back.

John: What? (Alicia furrows her brow.)

Alicia: Calm down there Cena. All I wanna say is see you Sunday at Summerslam Trish. I hope you shine that Women's belt up nicely because I'm taking it home with me. (John rolls his eyes and looks down at Trish who doesn't seem to be worried about Alicia right now. She was in too much pain to attempt to reply to Alicia. Alicia's theme song hits as her and Natalya laugh in the ring. John helps Trish to the back. A couple minutes later, Trish is sitting on the bed in the trainer's room in pain. John is standing next to her holding an ice pack on her lower back. All of a sudden the door flies open and in walks an irate Viper.)

Randy: What the fuck was that Stratus! (Randy takes a step towards Trish and John steps in the way.)

John: Come on man, she's hurt. Give her a break. (Randy looks at John steaming.)

Randy: Give her a break? You want me to give Trish a break? (John nods.)

Randy: I'll give her a damn break when I smash her face off the floor with an RKO! She'll have a broken nose! How's that kind of break! (John takes a deep breathe trying to contain himself.)

Trish: Randy, calm down. What...

Randy: Shut the fuck up loser! (John gets in Randy's face.)

John: Don't talk to her like that. (Randy's chest starts heaving as Trish watches them. If they started fighting right now, she wouldn't be able to do anything about it.)

Randy: And what are you gonna do about it? Nothing! That's what! (John counts to ten in his head to control himself from punching Randy out.)

John: Randy, calm down. You seen Alicia come out and ambush her again. What the fuck do you expect her to do? Natalya locked in the...

Randy: I expect you two not to suck!

Trish: Randy...

Randy: I said shut the fuck up! Losers don't get to talk to me! (John gets in Randy's face more.)

John: Watch how you talk to her Orton. (Trish can hear the anger rising in John's voice.)

Trish: John?

Randy: Trish you like being on your fucking back so much how about next time you get on your back for me and not let some stupid broad pin you!

John: I'm not gonna tell you again to watch how you speak to her. (Trish closes her eyes feeling extremely disrespected by Randy.)

Randy: You two are the weakest fucking champions I have ever seen! (John rolls his eyes.)

John: Just leave. Do us that favor. Don't you see Trish is hurt? You coming in here screaming your lungs out and yelling at everyone isn't gonna help. So just... get the hell out. (John looks back at Trish who is obviously in a lot of pain. Randy looks over at Trish and sees she's hurt.)

Randy: You think your hurt now? Next time one of you motherfuckers make us lose your gonna see what real pain is. (Randy turns and storms out slamming the door hard. John sighs and looks back at Trish.)

John: What an asshole. (John sits next to Trish on the hospital cot.)

Trish: He's a huge drama queen. I don't know what the Hell he expects us to do. If your hurt, your not gonna be able to kick out obviously.

John: He better not act like an asshole come Sunday because I'm not putting up with it again. I know you want me to be calm and all but next time he starts yelling at us like that, I'm fucking him up. (Trish squeezes her eyes shut in pain. John eyes her and sees that she's really hurt.)

John: You sure your gonna be okay?

Trish: Yeah. I'll be fine. (John nods.)

John: You know I don't like seeing you hurt. (Trish looks at him and nods.)

Trish: I know Johnny. Your a good guy. That's another reason why I love my best friend. (She smiles through the pain and gives him a kiss on the cheek. John smiles at her. No matter how furious he was with Randy, he couldn't help but smile when Trish gave him a kiss on the cheek.)

END OF CHAPTER 10