Danielle waited in the car as Dave finished up his conversation on a pay phone. She quickly wiped away a tear when she saw Dave hang up the phone. He got in the car and looked at her.

"Well, my wife said we could stay there the night. I didn't tell her what happened. I couldn't. I also tried calling your dad but, he's not answering the phone."

"What about Rebecca?" Dave clinched the steering wheel.

"I didn't call her."
"And why not?"

"I just didn't okay!"

"Well, can I use your phone?"

"For what?"

"I want to call Anima. She's probably worried sick."

"If she was so damn worried, why isn't helping Shawn find you?"

"How in the hell am I supposed to know whose looking for me and whose not?"

"I'm just saying. And what the hell happened to John? Doesn't he care about you enough?"
"I don't want to talk about John right now."

"Why not? We discussed all of my personal business? And you still haven't read the letter."

"I hate reading. Why don't you just tell me what it says?"

"I don't want to. That's why I gave you the letter."

"Well, unless there's an explanation as to why I'm here, I'm not reading it."

"Fine then."

"So genius, if you have guys out to kill you, why aren't we heading to another state?"

"Because we have work tomorrow."

"And you feel safe walking in there knowing what they're capable of."

"I'm not afraid of them. I don't need to carry guns and stuff like they do. They do that because they both know that they can't beat me in a fight. They do that to feel tough."

"Oh." She turned her head towards the window to wipe away another tear. He saw her and rested his hand on her thigh.

"You could call you friend if it will make you feel better. I hate seeing you cry."

"Thanks, but I was crying because of Stephanie. I can't believe he shot her."

"That was an accident. Paul loved Stephanie to death. He would never do anything to hurt her. That was my fault."

"No it wasn't. You were just trying to protect me. I feel so bad for Paul."

"I do too. You know, Paul's not even a bad guy. Like me, he was in this for the money. He really just wanted to be with Stephanie and daughter."

"He's probably really mad at you right now."

"Which is why we need to be very careful who we speak to. I really don't know who's involved in this thing. I'm just as confused as you."

"Where's your phone?"

"In my bag. Right next to your foot." She bent down, grabbed his phone and dialed Anima's number.

"Hello?"
"John?"

"Danielle?"
"Oh god John, it is you! Ooh, I'm so glad to hear your voice."

"Why? I thought you hated my guts."

"You know I could never hate you baby."

"Well that's nice to know. I have to go now."
"Wait, wait! Don't you want to know what happened to me?"

"What?"

"John, I was kidnapped by Randy and Paul. They raped me and they changed my whole appearance so no one would recognize me."

"No kidding."

"You don't seem concerned."

"I really don't care."
"Are you being serious?"

"Yeah. Why should I care after you cursed me out the other day?"

"That was a set up. Randy told me all that stuff so you would be so mad, you wouldn't come looking for me."

"Well he did a damn could job. I really don't care where you are or who you're with."

"You must be drunk."
"Nope, I'm perfectly fine. Oh, and by the way, I 'm breaking up with you."

"WHAT!"
"This thing we have isn't working out to good. We really just need to end this now."

"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU! I JUST TOLD YOU I WAS KIDNAPPED AND RAPED AND ALL YOU COULD DO IS BREAK UP WITH ME! CAN'T YOU JUST CALL MY FATHER AND TELL HIM WHAT HAPPENED!?"

"I 'm afraid I can't do that Danny. I have more important things to do."

"I just have one question for you."
"What now?"

"Why do you have Anima's cell phone?"

"None of your damn business."
"Is she with you right now?"

"Yeah, and we're kinda busy right now."

"ARE YOU GUYS FUCKING EACH OTHER?"

"Yeah. Isn't that what you wanted? I figured I live up to your little image of me. Remember? I sleep with every girl I see?"

"I HATE YOU!"

"I hate you too Danny. See ya!" He hanged up the phone and she threw the phone at the window.

"What happened?" Dave asked.

"Nothing" she said sobbing silently.
"Why does he have you friend's phone?"

"JUST LEAVE ME ALONE DAVE!"

"Alright, alright. We're here now. I can't wait for you to meet my girls."

"Does that include your wife?"

"We're in the process of getting a divorce."

"So why are we going there again?"

"We have a very good relationship. She said she would let us stay here until we went to New Jersey. Just play it cool and don't tell her what's going on between us okay?"

"If only there was something going on between us" she sighed.

"Very cute. I mean this situation with Randy and Paul."

"Whatever." They got out the car and walked up to the house. Dave took out his keys but before he could open the door, the door opened. Trish Stratus opened the door with her hands folded across her chest.

"So, what is it now Dave? In trouble again?"

"Don't start with me Trish."

"You're the one coming in here like this is your house."

"Last time I checked, I was the only one paying the bills around here."

"Just get in here." She looked at Danielle.

"Hey girl. Are you the new diva?"

"Yeah. I'm Miah. Thanks for letting me stay here."

"No problem. Divas are always welcomed here. It's Dave I can't stand. Come in."

"Thanks." She walked in and looked around."

"Wow, I love how you decorated the place."

"Thanks. Me and Dave worked for months trying to get this place together. But we finally did it." Danielle rolled her eyes.

"Where are my girls?" Dave asked.

"Felicia is the den and Katrina's in the kitchen. You came just in time because she needs help with her math homework."
"Okay. Danny, you could sit on the couch and talk to my miserable wife."

"Shut it Dave." Dave smiled and walked into the kitchen. She could hear the screams of the little girls when they saw their dad.

"Why don't you have a seat?"

"Thank you." They sat down and stayed in silence. Trish cleared her throat, then spoke.
"So, you're Dave's girlfriend?"

"No, we're just friends."

"You don't have to lie you know. Me and Dave aren't together anymore."

"I know, he told me but, it's nice that you confirmed it." Trish laughed.

"So, do you like him too?"

"I guess so. I mean, he's cool and so sweet. But, I have a lot of obstacles to get over first."

"Interesting. Anything about work? I can help."

"Well, I have my first match tomorrow. I was just hired today. I am nervous because I have no fighting experience."

"If you know how to fight, you got this. But I'll be there tomorrow so, I'll help you out."

"Thank you so much."
"So, exactly how did you get hired? You don't look like an average diva. You look as young as Stacey Kibler did when she started working." Danielle turned her head to hide her tears welling up her eyes. Trish saw a tear run down her face and sat next to her.
"Are you okay sweetie? You need someone to talk to?"

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"I don't want to put your family in danger. Please, let's the change the subject."

"Does this have anything to do with Dave?"

"Not really. It's just that, I haven't seen my family in a long time and I'd like to see them."

"Well, where do they live?"

"In Texas, but they're here for the weekend."

"How about we call them and ask them to pick you up?"

"They don't know who I am."

"What? They don't know who you are?"

"I had to change my look so they wouldn't recognize me."

"Well, who would do such a thing?"

"Evolution."

"Evolution? That's impossible. Evolution is not back together."

"Yes they are." Trish slowly got up and put her hands over her mouth.

"Are you Shawn's daughter?"
"How did you know?"

"Oh my fucking God, DAVE!!!" Dave rushed in the room and ran over to Trish.

"What's the problem? What happened?"

"Dave, I need to talk to you in private, right now!"
"Danielle what did you say?!"

"Don't focus on her right now, worry about me. What in the hell did you do and why is Shawn's daughter here?"

"Trish I-"

"YOU PROMISED ME THAT YOU WERE NEVER GOING BACK INTO THIS EVOLUTION CRAP ANYMORE!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT YOU DID THIS BEHIND MY BACK!!"
"Trish, listen to me-"
"I DON'T WANT TO RIGHT NOW. JUST GET OUT!!"

"Now wait just a minute Trish. You need to hear the whole story before you start jumping to conclusion. And you need to stop yelling before Katrina and Felicia come in here!" Trish sighed.

"Fine, I'm sorry Dave. I didn't mean to yell. But why Dave? What in the hell is wrong with you?"

"It's a long story."

"We have all the time in the world."
"Not you if you keep this up."

"I know Trish, but can I at least spend some time with my kids?"

"Of course you can. But we are gonna get to the bottom of this before the night is over and this crap is gonna end right now!"

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John slammed the door to the car and took out a cigarette. He lit it and waited impatiently until he saw someone approaching him.

"I thought you didn't smoke?" the person said.

"You'd smoke too if you had to be responsible for kidnapping your girl's best friend."

"True, true, but you know, it's bad for your lungs."

"What the fuck you know about things being bad for you?"

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me! You got what you wanted, now you guys can leave me the hell alone! Better yet, why don't you take the girl out of my car and let me leave!"

John started walking back to his car but stopped when he felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Now Johnny, you know how it goes. The same me thing that's happening to Shawn can happen to you in a millisecond if you want it to. Now I advice you to get the girl, bring her inside and take your reward before I kill you right here, right now."

"Alright, alright man! Just get off of me." The man took his shoulder off of John and John went to the back of the car to get Anima. He could hear her screaming for help in the trunk and he wished he could just get back to the hotel. He unlocked the trunk and he was greeted by a kick to the face. Anima jumped out and tried to run but John grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him.

"I KNEW IT WAS YOU ALL ALONG! I KNEW YOU KNEW ALL ABOUT HER GETTING KIDNAPPED!!" He tried his best to stop her form screaming by putting his hands over her mouth but she just bit it and continued trying to get away. The man who confronted John came back and leaned against the car, watching John get beat up by a girl. He whistled and they both looked up. Anima's eyes widened with shock.

"Vince?!"

"Anima! So glad you could join us! Had a nice drive?"

"You too! You bastard! I'MA KILL YOU!!" Vince chuckled.

"You and what army?" Anima continued to fight off John but it was no use, she couldn't move. She stopped fighting and stood still. Vince walked over to her and slapped her in the face. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her over to an abandoned building.

"What are you gonna do to me!" she yelled.

"Nothing that hasn't already happened to Danny" Vince smirked. She looked back at John and he turned his head. He really did like her. He knew sooner or later, she would find out about what he did and never say anything to her again. But this was something he was going to have to do. Now that the boss was involved, he had to learn how to cope with the impossible. He threw his cigarette out and followed behind Vince, trying to get ready for the events that was about to take place.

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Paul and Randy drove for hours until they found Trish's house. Paul stared out the window, repeatedly saying that he wanted Stephanie back. Randy rolled his eyes and turned to him.

"You really need to stop that shit man. It's annoying. This is something we have to do. It's now or never."

"But Trish? She didn't even do anything" Paul said, still crying.

"Neither did Stephanie, Paul. And look at her, she's dead."

"She wouldn't me to do this. Aurora wouldn't want this."

"But they're not here! They're gone Paul!"

"And it's all your damn fault! This was your plan and now it's falling apart right in front of us!"

"You need to stop thinking about yourself for a minute and think about what Vince is gonna do to us when he finds out that his daughter's dead!"

"I don't even care right now. If Vince wants to kill us, I won't stop him."

"He would want us to do this. He would want us to get revenge for his daughter."

"But not this way."

"Come on, we're talking about Vince here. "
"I know but-"

"Look, I have no problem doing this. I assumed you wanted to do it but if you're gonna be a punk about it, I'll do it myself."

"No, no. I wanna do it. Give me the rope." Randy leaned to the backseat and got the rope. He handed it to Paul.

"Go ahead Paul. She's waiting for you." He nodded and got out the car.