"So that's basically it Trish. It was a mistake and I'm sorry I did it but, I had to protect you." Trish rubbed her head.

"But this was really for money, right?"

"Yeah."

"Dave, why do you need money? You make enough money in one show than you could ever get from doing this crap."

"It was $25,000 per day Trish."

"You are so damn greedy Dave! So greedy that you were willing to put us in danger!"

"They were threatening to kill you guys! I couldn't let that happen!"
"Well, like I said, this is the last I'm gonna hear about this for the rest of my life. I'm calling Vince." She got up and headed for the phone but Dave blocked it.

"You can't do that yet!"

"And why not!"

"Because!"

"Because what Dave! If anyone should be hearing this story it should be him! Does he know that all these innocent people are gonna get hurt if this isn't stopped now?!"

"Stephanie is dead Trish! We can't tell him anything!"
"WHAT HAPPENED TO STEPHANIE! DID YOU KILL HER?!"

"I can take part of the blame. But it was really an accident. She just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time."

"What about the baby Dave! Tell me she's alright!"

"Stephanie was shot in the stomach. She couldn't have survived." Trish sat down and rocked back and forth in her chair.

"I really don't know what to say about this. This is worse than I thought. I don't know what to say."

"Say that you'll let us stay here the night and that you won't tell anyone about this."

"What about Shawn? Can we call him?"

"I don't think that would be a good idea."

"And why not?"

"He won't believe us. Not while Rebecca's around."

"What are you trying to say? Is she in this too?"

"Anything's possible right now. There are a lot of people I suspect right now and I don't want to put you, our kids, or Danielle in anymore danger."

"And what's the deal with her?"

"What do you mean?"

"You like her?"

"Trish-"
"I'm just asking a question Dave. I just want to know who stole my best friend's heart." Dave smiled.

"That obvious huh?"

"Just a little" she laughed.

"I really don't have any time to feel for anyone right now."

"Yes you do. There's always time for love. And don't even say because of me. We are getting a divorce and you could still see your kids-"

"I know all that. But, I'd like to wait until this thing is all over first."

"You might not have time Dave. Live life for today, not tomorrow. God forbid something happens, you'll never know what it could have been. Just tell her how you feel."
"I tried. I wrote her a letter and gave it to her but she refuses to read it."

"A letter? We have no time for letters Dave! Go up there and tell her, right now."

"Not yet. I want her to meet the girls." Trish rolled her eyes.

"You always did like to stall."

"Really?"

"Yep. I guess there are some habits you just can't stop."

"Yeah, like you being a nagging wife." He went to the stairs to call down Danielle.

"Danny! You can come down now!"

"Okay, I'm coming!" Danielle ran downstairs with her hair in a ponytail and her makeup removed. She even took out the green contacts, reliving her natural gray eyes. She looked like herself.

"Wow, look whose back to their old self" Trish said.

"Yeah, those contacts were starting to bother my eyes."

"Anyone hungry? I can order pizza."

"Sure" Dave and Danielle said.

"What kind of toppings?"

"Ham and Pineapple" they both said. Dave looked at Danny and she blushed. Trish smiled and left the room.

"I thought I was the only one who liked that" Danielle said.

"It's a D.C thing. I used to eat it all the time with my sister when my mother went to work."

"Me too. My dad was never around so, me and Anima used to order pizzas with all different kinds of toppings."
"Wanna meet my girls?"

"I'd love to!"
"Felicia! Katrina! Come in here for a minute!" Two little girls with short black hair ran into the living room. The little girl holding a cabbage patch doll spoke first.

"Hi! I'm Katrina. Who are you? Are you a diva like my mommy?" Danielle looked at Dave, in need of some help. He shrugged and turned his head.

"As a matter of fact, I am. I'm Danny- I mean Miah."

"You mean Danny" said Dave.

"Hi Danny. This is my doll Carlene. My dad got if for me when I turned seven. I like this doll a lot because it has pretty black hair like me. I really like your hair. It looks like my mommy's."

"Thank you. I love Carlene's hair too. It's so smooth and

nice." Katrina turned around and pointed to the other little girl.

"That's Felicia. We call her Fife in school. She doesn't talk much. Come here Felicia."

"I don't want to" she said.

"Am I really that scary Felicia? I promise I won't hurt you" Danielle said.

"Daddy told me never to talk to strangers." Dave chuckled at how Felicia used his words against him. Danielle glared at him.

"It's okay Felicia. This is friend of the family. She's okay." Felicia slowly walked over to Danielle and extended her hand.

"Nice to meet you Danny."

"Nice to meet you too Felicia."
"You seem-"

"So who do you go out with?" Katrina said, interrupting Felicia. Felicia pinched her in the arm.

"It's rude to interrupt people when they're speaking Katrina!"

"I don't care! I spoke to her first!"

"Alright, that's enough now. How about you two go downstairs and watch a tape or something?"
"Okay daddy" They both said. Katrina stuck her tongue out at Felicia and ran. Felicia ran behind her, both of them heading for the basement. Danielle laughed.

"So that's them?"

"Basically. As you can see, Katrina loves attention. She's also very outspoken and sometimes very loud. Gets that from her mother. Felicia's more like me. Quiet, mellow, most of the time stays to herself."

"They both are adorable. Isn't it hard having to leave them when you go on the road?"

"Of course it is. But I know they're in good hands. Trish is an excellent mother."

"So if she's so great and special, how come you guys are getting a divorce?"

"It was just time. We need some time apart. We've been together since I started in OVW. We were always together and knew each other like the back of our hands. But there were still a lot of secrets between us. She never told me about her past relationships with other superstars and I never told her about my plans with Evolution."
"What exactly did you do with Evolution before?"

"We kidnapped Stacy because of Randy. When Randy got fired, he blamed it on her. She told Vince some bogus story and he promised that he was gonna get her back."

"Did you guys rape her too?" Danielle asked getting angry.

"That was all on Randy. He was the only one who touched her in anyway. It wasn't a paying job so I refused to do much."

"So if it had been a paying job, you would have done it?"

"Maybe. But I realized that it was wrong and I told Trish everything after Randy let her go. Trish was pregnant with Felicia and Katrina so it really broke her heart. She said that she wanted a divorce because she couldn't take the secrets. And I told her I wouldn't do it again. But this time I had no choice. They were threatening to hurt Trish and my girls. I couldn't let that happen. And anyone who disagrees with me can go to hell. If they were to ever do anything to hurt them, I'll kill them or go down trying."

"Wow Dave, I really don't know what to say. I had no clue what was going on-"

"Of course you wouldn't Danny! All you know is that you got raped on top of a fucking car and everyone is just against poor Danielle!"

"I never said that Dave! But how can you expect me to feel sympathy for you when I was kidnapped from my family! I'd love to sit here and cry for you but I think I should get the award for worst fucking life in the world!"

"Oh yeah?! And why is that? Trust me Danny, what happened to you is nothing compared to what you could have gotten! You should be thankful!" Danielle nodded her head.

"Of course I should be thankful Dave! How dare me? Instead of me being home right now with my boyfriend and family, I'm sitting here while you drool over your wife and perfect family! And although I'd like to leave, I can't because I have two crazy bitches out to kill me! You think you have it bad? I just found out that my best friend for 14 years is screwing my boyfriend as we speak! I told him that I was kidnapped and all he could say was 'I'm breaking up with you.' I guess I have a lot to be thankful for. Right Dave?!"

"Why didn't you tell me about this?

"It was none of you damn business! And I shouldn't have even said anything." Dave sighed.

"I really didn't think he was that kind of person."

"Well, people can surprise you Dave. And I'm not really big on trusting people right now so, shoot me because of it."

"But you should know-"

"NO! I SHOULDN'T KNOW ANYTHING! WHAT I WANT TO KNOW, NO ONE WILL TELL ME SO FUCK WHAT I SHOULD KNOW! HOW ABOUT TELLING ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW! LIKE WHY OUT OF ALL THE PEOPLE IN THE WORLD, YOU DECIDED TO MAKE MY LIFE A LIVING HELL!" He stormed over to her and grabbed her hair and put his hand over her mouth.

"Now, I've tried to be real patient with you but you're making this really hard for me. I'm doing the best I can trying to help you and get you back with your family but if you ever scream at me again, I swear to you, I will hand you over to Randy and Paul myself. You want that?" She shook her head. He let her go and sat down in one of the chairs. She fixed her hair and sat down across from him. Trish came in the room with the phone in her hand.

"Alright, the pizza should be on its way!"

"Is that what you came in here to say? Dave said.

"Maybe. Why, am I disturbing you?"

"Yes! We're trying to have a conversation here."

"Well I assumed I was invited since I could hear you guys in the kitchen. I thought you wanted me here."

"Can you just leave us alone right now? I want to talk to her in private."
"We have nothing to talk about. I'm leaving!" Danielle yelled. She got up and headed for the door but Trish grabbed her arm.

"No, you can not go out there. Not when Randy and Paul are out for revenge."

"I don't give a damn what they do to me anymore. And apparently neither does Dave. So why don't I just leave!!"

"He didn't mean it. Please just stay. It's dangerous out there."

"I don't care anymore. I can see that everyone who's ever told me that they loved me or had feelings for me was obviously lying to me. Especially Dave!"

"Danielle-"

"Trish let her leave. Matter fact, get the fuck out!"

"DAVE!!" Trish screamed. Danielle tried to hold back tears but couldn't. She buried her face in her hands and ran upstairs. Trish looked at Dave and frowned.

"What in the hell is wrong with you Dave? Why are you being so mean to her? After all she's been through, you shouldn't be cursing her out."

"What am I supposed to do Trish?! I have been nothing but nice to her since they took her and what have I gotten in return? Nothing! Absolutely nothing! She doesn't even trust me!"

"And how do you expect her to trust anyone, let alone you, after what happened to her?"
"But I'm the only one she should be able to trust. I've been nothing but honest to her!"

"Just give her some time Dave. She'll come around soon." She patted him on the shoulder and went back into the kitchen.

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Anima sat in the corner of the room, trying to gather what was left of her clothes. She watched as the two men who she spent most of the night with play dominoes and drink beer, sometimes looking her way and smirking. She looked around the room, trying to figure out how to get out. John walked in the room and nodded at the two men. He walked over to her and handed her a bottle of water. She turned away from him.

"Anima, can you cooperate for just one second?" She stayed silent.

"This isn't as bad as it seems. If you help us, we'll help you."

"Get away from me."

"Look, I just want to see you get out of here in one piece. I don't want you to end up like Danielle."

"And where the hell is she right now John?"

"I have no clue." He sat down next to her and ran his fingers through his hair.

"I wish I could tell you that this is all a joke. That Danielle is safe and sound somewhere but to be honest, I don't know. She called me, on my way over here. Because of my agreement with these guys, I had to break up with her. Now do you see why I've been acting so weird?"
"No. I don't understand why you would do this in the first place. I really don't want to know either. Just leave me alone."
"I need you to tell me you understand. I know I'm doing the wrong thing but I need some kind of support." Anima looked at him and chuckled. The without warning, jumped up and hit him in the face. She quickly got up and ran for the door but as soon as she reached the door, she felt someone grab her by the hair and throw her at the table. John stood over her, wiping blood from his nose.

"Your really shouldn't have done that." He slapped her in the face repeatedly until her lip was busted. She tried getting up again but her hands were being pinned down by the other two guys who were in the room. John ripped the little bit of clothes she had left off of her and threw them at the wall. The other guys laughed as she tried to struggle free from their grip. Then John heard a knock on the door and let go of her. The other two guys stood still, not sure of what to do.

"Alright, everybody just chill. Make sure she doesn't get away" John said. He opened the door and allowed Vince to walk in. He took out a blade and pointed it at Anima.

"You stupid bitch! I'm gonna kill you!" John watched in shock as Vince charged towards her and stabbed her in the leg. She screamed in pain and covered the wound with her hands. Vince lifted the knife, ready to stab her again but John grabbed his hand and threw the knife on the ground.

"What the hell's wrong with you? What happened?"
"SHE'S DEAD! MY BEAUTIFUL DAUGHTER STEPHANIE IS DEAD AND IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF HER DUMB ASS FRIEND!"

"That wasn't Anima's fault Vince! Just calm down-"

"I SWEAR WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON HER, I'M GONNA KILL HER AND THOSE THREE BASTARDS!"

"Please don't take this out on Anima. She didn't do anything-"

"GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE CENA! GET OUT!" John stood there, still unaware of what to do.

"Vince-"

"We have a show tomorrow and I need you to get out and get ready. Do as I say or you're fired!" He picked back up the knife and slowly walked over to Anima. He stabbed her again in the arm and in the other leg. He then unbuckled his pants and roughly entered her. She cried for help as he continued to pound harder into her. Vince then grabbed her by the hair and started banging it into the floor. The two other guys laughed as they saw blood coming from her head. Vince started to moan loudly, almost ready to explode. John ran over to him and pulled him off of her. He picked her up and put her over his shoulder. Vince got up too, his face scrunched up and red with anger.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm taking her out of here!"

"HOW DARE YOU GO AGAINST ME CENA? ARE YOU INSANE?"

"YEAH MAYBE I AM! YOU CAN KEEP THE MONEY AND ANTHING ELSE YOU HAVE TO OFFER! I'M OUT!" He ran out and jumped in the car. Vince followed behind with a gun and shot at the car several times breaking the windows of the car. Vince stomped around furiously as John sped off into the night.

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Sitting on the edge of the bed, Danielle looked around the room and admired the pictures on the wall. She smiled at the picture with Trish and Dave on their wedding day. She always wished she her and John could get married and have a big old-fashioned wedding. She wiped a tear falling form her face and laid back on the bed. She heard someone lightly knocking on the door and assumed it was one of the little girls. She straightened herself up and answered the door. Dave stood there, leaning against the wall.

"I'm sorry I said those things. You know I would never do anything to hurt you."

She rolled her eyes and slammed the door in his face. He opened and closed it behind him.

"Please get out."

"You want me to get out of a room in my own house?"

"Fine, then I'll go."

"That's not an option Danny. You can't go anywhere."

"I can do whatever I want. You're not my dad."

"Thank God for that."

"Is there something you need Dave?"

"As a matter of fact, there is."

"And what is that?"

"You."

"Sorry, but you can't have me."

"Don't tell me you're waiting for John to turn around and come help you."

"I know him Dave. He's probably under a lot of stress. With him and the belt-"
"What does that have to do with anything?!" Dave yelled.

"Why do you always have to scream?"

"Because sometimes I can't believe how dumb you are. Why would you think that he would come back for you after what he did? Did you not tell him everything that happened to you and all he said to you was he wanted to break up with you?"

"Maybe he was-"

"You know, I didn't think you were that type of girl. I didn't think you could be fooled so easily."
"You should've known that from the day we first met. After my dad and Rebecca constantly reminded me of how dangerous you guys were, I still fell for Randy's act and sadly had the nerve to fall for your tired act too. So I guess I can be lead on and maybe I am easy to fool!"

"I didn't mean it like that."

"You must of. And you're absolutely right. You know what, I really just need you to get out of my face right now. I just can't listen to this right now."

"That's fine with me. I just came here to apologize and if you can't accept it, than I guess we really don't have anything to say to each other."

"I guess not."

"Well if you excuse me, I'd like to take a shower."

"And what the hell does that have to do with me?"

"I want to take one in here."

"Oh come on Dave, I know there is more than one bathroom in the house."

"But this happens to be my favorite one."

"Well I'm not leaving. I was here first."

"Suit yourself then." He kicked off his shoes and unbuttoned his shirt. Danielle rolled her eyes and watched him, hoping he would leave. He smirked as she tried to hide her face. She was blushing at the sight of him taking off his pants.

"Sure you're okay Danny?"

"I'm just fine Dave." He chuckled.

"Yeah, I can tell. But I'm sure that I can make you feel even better."

"Oh really? And how is that?"

He sat down on the bed and crawled towards her. He turned her head and kissed her passionately. Pushing her back on the bed, he lifted her shirt and bra and started sucking on her breasts. She moaned in pleasure as he trailed down her stomach to her navel with his tongue. As he massaged her stomach with his lips, she tried to gain some kind of composer. She looked down at him

"Dave, your wife is downstairs. We can't do this here."

"Don't worry about Trish, she'll be fine." He continued trailing down her body with his lips. She let a subtle moan escape her lips when he pulled down her thong using his teeth, then applying pressure to her womanhood with his tongue. She arched her back and tried controlling her breathing. He swirled his tongue up and down until he felt her shivering uncontrollably. She screamed in pure ecstasy as she climaxed all over the sheets. Dave trailed back up to her face and she kissed his hungrily. With this being her real first sexual experience, she was eager to return the favor. She switched positions on him and trailed kisses down his body until she reached his member. She breathed out, nervous that this wouldn't turn out right.

"If you're not ready for this, we can always stop" he said looking down at her. She shook her head.

"No, I can handle myself." She leaned forward and put all of his nine inches into her mouth. He flinched at her touch. Slowly she moved her mouth up and down, trying her best not to gag. She smiled as his moans got louder. She ran her tongue around the tip, then while holding the shaft, she bobbed up and down faster. She felt his beginning to convulse so she used her hand to finish the job. He screamed her name in pleasure as he exploded in her mouth. She swallowed whatever didn't spill from the corners of her mouth. Lifting her head up, he kissed her. He switched position again and entered her slowly. She moaned in pain and pleasure as he moved in and out of her.

"Damn, you feel so good" he whispered seductively.

"Ooh Dave!"

He pumped into her faster and harder. She dug her nails deep into his back as he moved his hands in between their bodies and began stimulating her clit. He made sure to hit all four spots of her until he found her spot.

"Aww Dave! I- I-"

"Tell me you love me" he moaned. He pinned her hands to the sides of her and pumped harder. Suddenly, her thighs began to tumble as she tried to hold on.

"Just relax babe, just relax" he said. He continuously hit her spot until he began to shake and after three hard pushes, they climaxed together. He fell on top of her, trying to catch his breath. She pushed him off of her and brushed her hair back with her hands.

"Dave?"

"Yeah?"

"I do love you. But I don't know if I'm ready to trust you." He turned to her.

"Why not? Haven't I earned your trust already?"

"I just need time Dave. That's all I ask for."

"Well, I guess I can't force you to trust me. But if it's time you need, I can respect that. As long I you promise me one thing?"

"What's that?" He breathed out and faced the ceiling.

"At the end of all this, you might here some things about me that may or may not be true. All I ask is that when things come out in the open, you'll understand that all I wanted was to protect you and that my past does not change how I feel about you." Danielle chuckled.

"Wow, exactly what are you hiding form me Dave? If you want me to trust you, you can't keep secrets from me."

"There are some things that I can't tell you. You'll have to find out for yourself."

"Okay Dave. But for your sake, I hope they won't break us apart."

"I hope so too Danny, I hope so too."

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Trish walked into the dark room after putting Felicia and Katrina to bed. She tired flicking on the lights but they wouldn't turn on. She shrugged and started undressing for bed. She didn't even notice Paul walking slowly behind her with a rope wrapped around his hands. She saw the shadows of someone walking towards her but before she could turn around, she felt the rope around her neck. She kicked and scratched at the face behind her but the grip was too strong. Finally, she tried to scream but the feeling off her air pipe being blocked killed all sound. Paul cried as blood started pouring from her neck. He took the knife that was in his back pocket and decided that Trish had suffered enough. He stabbed her in the back of her neck and watched her as she slumped down onto the floor. He dropped the knife and kneeled down. Holding his face in his hands, he sobbed looking at Trish's limp body. He jumped up when he felt a slap on the back of the head. Randy picked him up.

"You're not finished yet. Grab the sheets." He nodded and ripped the sheets from the bed. He brought Trish into the master bathroom and wrapped one end of the sheet around her neck. With the other end, he tied it to the pole holding up the shower curtain. He ripped he shirt off and threw it under her, trying to wipe up the blood dripping form her neck. Randy came behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Good job Paul. It really looks like she hanged herself."

"You really think anyone will believe she would do this?"

"Maybe, but that's nothing to worry about. Who cares about what happens from now on. In a couple of days, we'll get Danielle again, kill her, take the money, and get out of here. Now doesn't that sound nice?"
"I guess so. Look, can we just go? You know, I don't want to be here when they find her."

"Alright man, let's go."