(A/N: Okay everyone, I updated speedily… Again! And it is all thanks to the glorious fav and alert adds! And most importantly to my lovely reviewers!:giftiebee, Recco101, xXMckenzieXx, Sweet-Kisses-07, ryliegirl, and SunnyLee. I keep telling you guys, these reviews are what make me pop out new chappie's so quickly!!!! Okay so this chapter is very interesting, it has what you have all been waiting for (And me as well) For Sam to get the hell beaten out of her… Now if only that could happen in real life… But author's notes are only made for important rants… So here is an important rant: JERICHO IS BACK BITCHES! I broke that code like forever ago! And some of you suckers out there an't believe me (Sticks out tongue obnoxiously) Okay, I am so happy he came back, but I must say, WTF was he wearing? That glittery vest made him look like he went into a 70's time machine and got stuck there (That is most likely where he was for the two years he was gone!) He looked like a fuckin disco ball! I know metallic colors are back this fall/winter BUT NOT LIKE THAT! Whoever did his wardrobe should die! DIE DAMMIT DIE! And just because they dressed him in such a god awful out fit, I'm highly considering writing a one shot about whomever the wardrobe stylist is and how Vince Fires them. "YOUUURRR FIREEEEDDDD!" Okay now on with the story… Read Review, and as always enjoy!)


John's eyes widened when he saw Sam charge further into the suite and Kara holding the back of her head; Sam had knocked Kara into the wall very roughly. Sam was looking around the room as though Randy was there. Before John could do anything, he saw Kara force herself away from the wall that she had been pushed into. Her speed in the short distance was quick and Kara took Sam down from behind spearing her to the tile floor. Before Sam could even get up, Kara grabbed Sam by the back of her hair and slammed her face into the tile floor by the door. John went over to stop it, but Sam was getting everything she deserved, besides she had started it, and John knew Kara needed to let her aggression out somewhere. Kara turned her over and punched Sam in the nose. John winced after hearing the crunching sound.

"Ahhh…Get the fuck off me!" Sam yelled kneeing Kara off her and then jumping on top of Kara. John watched the fight rooting Kara on all the while. Sam punched Kara in her left eye. Kara's adrenaline was pumping to much for her to feel the pain from Sam's strike. Kara spit in Sam's face and punched her in her jaw knocking her off. Sam grabbed her mouth. Kara stood up and stomped on Sam in her stomach.

"Don't you ever put your hands on me again! I'M FROM QUEENS BITCH!" Kara yelled as she continued to stomp on Sam. Sam grabbed Kara's leg and tried to pull it out from under her. Before she could, Kara dropped her knee on top of Sam's wrist pinning it down to the ground. Sam tried pulling her arm out with her other when Kara backhanded her across the face. Sam yelped and took her leg and kicked Kara from over her. The two angry girls continued to fight and roll on the floor. After Sam finally got Kara off her, she rolled away. Both girls were now standing and Sam went to punch Kara, but Kara moved and hit her directly under her chin with an uppercut. Sam stumbled back holding her chin in pain. Sam charged at Kara who easily dodged her. Unfortunately, Stacy Keibler walked through the already open door of the hotel room suite and was tackled. John's eyes widened as he grabbed Sam under her arms and pulled her up to restrain her.

"GET THE FUCK OFF ME BEFORE I FILE ASSAULT CHARGES YOU BIG DUMB APE!" Sam cried out kicking. Stacy got up from the floor pissed, she rushed over to Sam and literally ripped her body away from John's grasp and punched her in her face knocking her to the floor, once on the floor Stacy got on top of Sam and punched her in the face. Sam kicked Stacy off her and both women stood up, but before Sam could swing back both Randy and Trish Stratus walked in. Trish didn't need another second she charged at Sam taking away Sam's opportunity to get back at Stacy. Trish took Sam's head and slammed it on the coffee table twice.

"I FUCKING HATE YOU!" Trish shouted before pulling her by her hair into the bathroom. Trish was in the midst of putting Sam's head down the toilet before Randy finally got over his initial shock and pulled Trish away. Trish was kicking and screaming. "NO SHE NEEDS TO BE FLUSHED DOWN THE FUCKING TOILET LIKE THE PIECE OF SHIT SHE IS!" Trish said as Sam grabbed her bleeding temple and started to cry. Randy passed a feisty Trish off to John and went over to Sam to help her up. Sam swatted at Randy as drops of the toilet water on her face and hair flew everywhere. Sam stood up and almost fell back down but her pride would not allow her to show her broken state to the other girls, so the defeated Sam stormed out of the room and to the elevator with a panicking Randy running after her.

"Sam baby what happened?" Randy asked catching up with her.

"Just remember something Randy… Nothing is worse than a woman's scorn." Sam told him and stepped on the elevator as Randy watched the doors close right in front of him. Randy shuttered at the thought of Sam on a revenge streak. After jogging back to John and Kara's hotel room, he went inside the still wide open door and closed it behind him.

"Next time Randy, keep your little bitch on a fucking leash!" John shouted as he put an ice pack on Kara's eye.

"I'm sorry man, Sam is out of control." Randy apologized sincerely.

"No! She fucking came here looking for your ass! Where were you?" John asked angrily.

"Me and Trish went to breakfast." Randy told the truth. Kara smiled at the thought of Randy dating someone else rather than Sam.

"And I had called Kara's phone to see if she wanted to hang out today and she wasn't picking up, so I called Stace and she wasn't picking up either so I came over here to see Kara." Trish explained with a flushed face.

"And I was waiting downstairs for Kara for like fifteen minutes, so I just figured I'd come by." Stacy said with a shrug as she unwrinkled her clothes.

"Who started the fight? And John why didn't you stop it?" Trish asked with her hands on her hips.

"Well, Sam barged in and shoved Kara up against a wall and Kara hit her head, and Kara jumped on Sam and I figured I'd just let them fight it out, because I knew Kara would beat Sam's ass, and she did." John told them honestly. "Sam had it coming, after the way she's been treating Kara, I'm just sorry that Stace got tackled." John said apologetically.

"That just proves the phrase, wrong place wrong time." Stace said with a forced chuckle. "But I'm so freakin' happy, I finally got to punch that bitch right in her dumb face." Stacy said not caring that Randy was standing there.

"Sorry for fighting with your girlfriend Randy." Kara said feeling guilty.

"You guys fighting isn't what I'm pissed about because Sam started the fight, I'm pissed because Trish literally attacked her. YOU TRIED TO BURY HER IN A TOILET1" Randy said glaring at Trish.

"Hey all I know is I came in and saw Kara looking like she had been in a fight and Sam and Stacy fighting so that's all I needed." Trish said proudly, not feeling sorry one bit.

"Gee thanks… Well I have to go and try to fix things with Sam." Randy exclaimed with a heavy sigh and turned to leave. At that moment Kara got angry, not at Randy but at the fact that he wanted to fix things with Sam. Kara felt like Randy deserved someone better than Sam. Her intentions were to help Randy get away from her. Whenever Sam was not around, Randy seemed different; he seemed less stressed, and a lot happier. He seemed like a great guy, a great guy that she liked.

Kara reached out and took Randy's hand. "Randy wait-"Everyone in the room stared at the exchange; John scowled. "I know it's not my place but… But why do you have to fix things with her? She is not as great of a person as you want her to be, and you know that… Is it that hard for you to be on your own, when you would be happier? Rather than not being alone and be miserable?" Kara asked Randy who just stared at the floor silently. Kara realized she was still holding Randy's hand and let it go. Randy looked Kara in the eyes for one last moment that in both of their minds seemed to stretch on forever. Kara broke away from the staring contest between she and Randy; not a second after she looked away and Randy left the room. Nobody in the hotel room spoke, silence overcame the group.

"SOOOoooooo how bout them Red sox?" Stacy said trying to lighten the mood.

"They suck…. Let's go." Kara said upset and a true Yankees fan, while she picked up her bag and held the ice pack to her eye.

"Uh uh… You can't possibly want to go out after what just happened." John stated sternly.

"Don't fucking start now John." Kara spat and walked out.

"Stace… I'm not even going to try to calm her down; she's beyond consolation, so just make sure she doesn't get into any trouble." John told Stacy.

"Kay… Trish you comin'?" Stace asked.

"No, after all of that exertion, I want a nap." Trish said and lay on the sofa.

"Alright… And John no problem she's in good hands." Stacy said. "Bye Trish." Stacy said and left the room to catch up with Kara.

"Trish?" John asked.

"Yeah?" Trish asked as she stretched herself out, she now felt like taking a nap.

"You've always been 100 honest with me, but right now I need you to be 110 honest with me." John told her.

"Okay." Trish said and closed her eyes dozing off.

"Do you think Randy likes Kara?" John asked nervously.

"Yes" Trish told John now half asleep.

"Do you think Kara has feelings for Randy…? That she doesn't know about?" John questioned and inhaled sharply.

"There's a big possibility" Trish said almost completely asleep. John grabbed his short hair and pulled on it stressfully. He shook his head in frustration; he walked into the bedroom and pulled the comforter off his bed and went back to Trish who was on the sofa and covered her up. He picked up his cell phone, and walked out onto the balcony and shut the door. He dialed Matt's number; the phone rang until the voicemail picked up. An aggravated John hung up the phone.

'What Trish said isn't right…It can't be! Kara cannot have feelings for Randy. But if she does, then the only reason it could be is that Matt has been slacking off in he and Kara's relationship lately... So he has to clean up his act, and I'm going to have to make him do it, I just can't let him ruin his marriage' John's train of thought was broken by his cell phone ringing. He looked at the caller id which read "MATT"

"Why didn't you pick up your phone?" John asked heatedly.

"I was vacuuming the apartment, and I didn't hear the phone." Matt said hesitantly. "Matt get off the phone!"

John heard a females' giggling voice in the background and his eyes widened. "Who the fuck is that?!" John screamed.

John heard the rustling of Matt's hand covering the phone. 'Will you shut the fuck up?!' Matt whispered heatedly to the voice.

This angered John even more. "IF YOU'RE CHEATING ON KARA I'M GUNNA FUCKIN KILL YOU!" John screamed outraged.


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