I own nada remember?

Hunter was walking outside trying to calm down and talking to himself.

"Chyna? I hug Chyna once and she goes ape shit? That clown Kurt is all over her and I am not even allowed to lose it. How does she even know about Chyna. She said she didn't watch the rest of RAW. And she wasn't mad on Tuesday…" he kept rambling.

"Mr. Helmsley?" Hunter turned to see a kid about 20 years old standing there.

"Yeah" Hunter practically growled at the kid.

"I just wanted you to know that early today I was moving the TV's for backstage viewing and one of the them had a note on it. It said "To McMahon-Helmsley Room" and when I went in there ya'll already had a TV. I left it there anyway." the kid noticed Hunter growing impatient at his unnecessary rambling. "Anyway, since you have two can we take one? We are short one TV in the gorilla." the kid finished nervously.

Hunter thought…why would they have two TV's. Maybe Steph used one to watch RAW and that's how she found out.

"Sure kid." Hunter said leading him to their locker room.

When he walked in Steph was sitting on the couch crying. The tech kid looked at Hunter and he nodded towards the TV.

"Um sir there is a tape in here, do ya'll want this?" the boy asked hitting eject on the VCR.

"No I don't ever want to see that tape again." Steph said chiming in.

"Wait what is that?" Hunter asked.

"It is the tape of you and Chyna…." steph said snippily as the tech boy scurried out.

"Someone left you a tape on Monday night?!" Hunter asked pissed off that anyone would be this conniving in his marriage. "Who?…"

"I don't know." Steph said putting her head back in her hands.

"Steph, she was just giving me some friendly relationship advice. If anyone knows what an ass I can be its her. And that's exactly what she even said. That I just should quit being an ass. I laughed. We hugged. That was it." He sat on the couch next to her and put her hands in his. "Baby I love you. Only you. I didn't mention it because I didn't think it was a big deal."

"I know. I was overreacting. But can you at least see where I was coming from." She said smiling innocently.

"Yes." He said reassuringly as he leaned into kiss her a thought came across his mind. "But you know. I could say the same for you and Kurt.

Steph look caught off guard. "What…Kurt and I are just friends. We don't have a past. And he may like me in that way but you KNOW I don't like him." she said.

"Ok but just because you don't have a past doesn't mean there isn't sometimes it looks fishy. I mean he is always sticking his damn nose in our marriage. He does it to get to me." Hunter felt his rage building up and before he knew it, he was yelling. "He is constantly touching, hugging, kissing you …he…" Now Hunter was destroying their lockerroom. Throwing chairs and such. He usually doesn't do this with Steph in the room. Even Stephanie was now fearing for her safety. She really thought her husband had now lost his mind. She began screaming for him to stop.

"Hunter…QUIT….OW damnitt hunter." Steph yelped as a part of something hit her. Right about them the tech guy was listening outside the door at Steph's pleads for Hunter to stop. It sounded horrible and he ran off to find help.

"Oh god Steph are you ok? Oh my god I'm so sorry baby." Hunter said as he scooped Steph in his arms.

"Yes I'm fine." she said brushing him off. "I think I now need to go get some air while YOU calm down." she said storming out.

As Steph walked the hallways, as that tech guy ran up to Kurt.

"Kurt..Kurt…I just heard noises coming from the McMahon-Helmsley locker room." he said to him. After Kurt heard everything he went on pursue for Stephanie. When he found her, he drilled her with questions about Hunter hitting her. She denied them continuously. She left Kurt to go find her husband before his match and found him.

She found him lacing up his boots for the match against Eddie.

"Stephanie baby I'm so sorry. This has all gotten so out of hand." he said wrapping her up in his arms.

"I know honey…me too. Let's go out there and win this match so we can go home and make up." Steph said leaning in and kissing her husband.

About that time a police officer comes into the room.

"Mr. Helmsley?" the officer says looking at Hunter with a whole crew of officers behind him.

"Yeah…what?" Hunter said looking at all the cops around him.

"Sir, we have to take you in for some questioning…on a charge of spousal abuse." the officer said grabbing his arm.

"Spousal ABUSE?" He then looked at Stephanie and glared. "You called cops on me?" he said getting up close to her.

The cops pushed him away from her and as they read him his rights…led him to the police car. Stephanie ran after them.

"Hunter I didn't do this! Officers let him go…I'm his wife…I didn't make that call." she screamed as she watched them cram her husband into the back of the car. As she was about to go find her limo driver to take her to the station, she ran into Mick. He informed her that since her husband could not attend the match against Eddie Guerro with Chyna at ringside…Kurt was going to. And she HAD to accompany him. Stephanie was panicked. Her husband was being hauled to jail and she was being forced to stay ringside. She had to call someone. She called DX. Then she called her father hysterical.

"DADDY…they took Hunter to jail. You HAVE to help him. Mick is making me stay here. PLEASE." I have to go but Help immediately." She left the frantic message on his voicemail.

As Stephanie went to the ring and watched Kurt wrestle and was assaulted by Chyna, Vince and DX were at the police station.

"I demand to see my son in law!" Vince yelled at the police at the front desk. "What is he even in here for??" Vince screamed as his lawyer he called to come with him in the middle of the night, touched his shoulder trying to calm him down.

"He is here on Spousal Abuse charges, sir." the officer said not even looking up from his paperwork.

"SPOUSAL WHAT?" Vince screamed as he turned around to DX. "Is this true?" he asked turning red in the face.

"Well not really…kinda…it's a huge misunderstanding Mr. McMahon. You know Hunter would never hurt her." Road Dogg pleaded with him.

Meanwhile, Hunter was in the investigation room getting asked the same questions over and over again and was getting impatient.

"Mr. Helmsley…did you purposely harm your wife Stephanie McMahon in any way?" the cop sitting across from him asked.

"No" Hunter said as he slammed down his fist. "This is humiliating. Do you know who I am?" Hunter leaning into the cop.

"Sir no one is above the law."

About that time, there was a beating on the door. The cop got up to answer the door and there stood an out of breathe Stephanie.

"Oh thank god…Hunter!" She said running up to him.

"Mam you can't be in here." the officer said.

"Like hell I can't. I'm his wife…his spouse…and these charges have been made under false pretense. My lawyer is outside…you can finish this with him." she turned to Hunter. "Hunter I swear on everything I didn't do this."

"I know baby. Let's just get out of here. I'm sickened by this place." He said as he placed his hands on her back and led her to the door.

As they walked out the door, they came face to face with Vince.

"Hunter this better be a HUGE damn misunderstanding." Vince said cutting his eyes at Hunter.

"It is Vince. Once I find out who made that call you will see." Hunter said as Steph went to hug her father.

"I swear daddy. You would be the first to know if anything like that was going on. Thank you so much for coming out here. I love you." She said in the voice that Vince could never resist. He kissed her forehead and then shot Hunter a look to kill. Hunter placed his around Steph's upper arm and led her to the front desk.

"I demand to see the number that made the call." He said to the officer that had been questioning him for the past two hours.

"Mr. Helmsley, we cannot give out that information. We will investigate though and let you know when we find something." the officer said handing back all of Hunter's belongings.

"Fine…I'll find the ass hole myself." Hunter said storming out, Steph not far behind.

Hunter and Stephanie went back to their hotel barely speaking. Hunter was not mad at Stephanie, but he sure did not feel much up to talking. When they got to the room, Hunter went straight to the shower. When he got out, he saw his wife sitting on the bed staring at the table. He glanced at the table and there sat a bouqet of roses.

"Fuck. What is it now? Who the hell are these from Steph?" he said sighing at the never ending problems in their marriage.

She looked up at him looking equally as worn out. "I don't know. But whoever they are from probably made that damn call." she said looking back down at her hands.

Hunter went over and read the card. It read, "Hope your precious husband made it out ok…I miss you"

"I found them outside the door. There was no one in site." Steph said still not looking up. She then began to softly cry. "Hunter will we ever survive all this?" wringing her hands together.

"Of course we will. Nothing can stop us. " he said as he kissed her forehead. "Let's get some rest so I can find out who is doing this." he said folding over the covers.

Monday Night…Hunter would stop at nothing to find out who the culprit was.