Such a HUGE twist in this chapter.

Jaci circled Kurt like a tigress would her prey. The animosity in her eyes was incredible. It was so silent, you could hear a pin drop. Finally, Kurt did the one thing he had never done in his whole career. He dropped to his knees and begged. "Jaci! God, please don't do this!" It was a truly pathetic sight. He then slid out of the ring and walked up the ramp. Everyone booed as the Olympic Gold Medalist was counted out and lost via disqualification. "Wait! Can he do that?" Taz asked.

"No, he can't. Just goes to show how much of a coward Kurt teuly is." Cole stated.

This pissed Jaci off. She didn't want her return match to end this way. Quickly, Jaci slid out of the ring and tackled Kurt from behind. She wasn't going to let this happen on her return to SmackDown. As she pulled Kurt up, she punch in the jaw several times, pushing back to the gorilla position. The cameraman followed them, making sure to get all the action. Jaci then swung Kurt into a pile of crates, making him crash down. "I'm a child, huh? A child?" She yelled as she picked up a steel chair. With the swiftness she learned from Eddie, Jaci swung the chair as hard as she could, smacking Kurt's back. "Wow, quite a bit of hostility there from Jaci." Cole stated.

"Well, look at it from her point. Kurt interrupted and insulted Jaci during her speech. Then, he had the audacity to say what he said before the match. So, in my opinion, Jaci has every right to be pissed off." Taz added.

She dropped the chair and dragged Kurt even further back. Letting go for a brief moment, Jaci went to grab something to hit him with, something that would do more damage than a steel chair. She turned around when she couldn't find anything, only to have Kurt backhand her so hard, Jaci was knocked to the ground. Everyone booed at Kurt. They knew Jaci was one tough broad, but still, you can't hit a woman like that.

The camera angle was pointed upward toward the top of some crates that made a ledge at least eight feet off the ground. On top of the crates was the person who was saving the day. The Hurricane. Everyone cheered as the Hurricane jumped off the crate and speared Kurt away from Jaci. Kurt was out cold, and the Hurricane turned to scoop Jaci in his arms.

"Holy Headache. You need watch your head, Jaci. By the look of that hit you took from Angle, your head's gonna hurt for a while." He said as he laid her on a crate. When she didn't respond, he got scared. So, he did what he thought would bring her back: the Hurricane leaned down and gently laid his lips on Jaci's. She responded almost immediatly. She reacted the way any woman would if she were rescued by a super hero. But her eyes were closed, and she didn't think it was real.

Hurricane was kissing her because he had always wondered what it was like to kiss the Punk Princess. His best friend. The Underclass Hero. She was perfect in every way. And he was going to show her that the two heroes together were the best couple in the ring. He opened his mouth and licked her lips, and she opened her mouth and gently pushed her tongue into his mouth. But, her brows furrowed when she felt braces on her mystery kisser's teeth. Slowly opening her eyes, Jaci gasped when she saw that she was kissing the Hurricane. She pushed him away and quickly sat up. "What the Hell?" She shrieked. As he tried to get closer to explain, Jaci smacked the Hurricane hard across the face. "I don't wanna hear it. You're supposed to be my friend, and here you are, kissing me. That not what friends do." Jaci then hopped off the crate and walked away.

"Jaci, wait." Hurricane called as he jogged over to his friend. "I'm sorry. It's just, you're perfect. The perfect woman. I mean, look at you. Can you blame me for feeling this way?"

Jaci turned back and looked at her best friend. "I just don't think of that way, Hero. You'll have to give me some time to think about all of this." And Jaci walked away. The camera turned to the Hurricane, showing the sadness in his eyes.

Calli smiled as she ran back to hug her long time. Besides Eddie and Chavo, Shane was the only other she had on WCW. "You have no idea how much I missed you, Sugar Shane."

Shane smiled as he hugged Calli back. "Yeah, I know the feeling. You think I did good with the kiss?"

"I think we'll know next week. Just keep a look out for the signs in the crowd." Both heroes laughed as they walked back to Calli's locker. Once there, Calli saw Jay sitting on the bench, waiting for her.

When he saw his lover, Jay stood up and walked over t hold her. "You were awesome out there, babe."

"Thanks, Jay." She then turned back to Shane. "Can you give us a minute, Shane?"

"Sure, just take your time." Shane said as he walked out. As he left, he couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. He always loved hanging out with Calli, but now, he felt like he was being replaced. But, at least Jay was a Hell of a lot better than her ex.

"So, did you like the Evil Calli?" The Miami Native asked with a giggle.

"Too. Damn. Sexy. To pass up." Jay smirked as pulled Calli closer. Just at the moment when their lips would have touched, they heard something outside the door.

"What do you mean 'I can't see him'? He's my husband!" Then, a young woman burst through the door, two security guards grabbed her arms to pull her away.

"We're sorry, Miss Torreto." One of them said.

"No, wait." Calli said as she let go of Jay. What she didn't notice at first was Jay visibly tensing up. But, she let it slide as she walked over to the woman. "Can I help you?"

The woman glared at her as she answered, "Yes, you can stay away from Jason."

"Why would I do that? I'm Calli Torreto, and he's my boyfriend." Calli stated with defiance.

"Well, sugarplum, I'm Denise, and he's my husband!" The woman exclaimed with venom in her voice. At that moment, Calli's heart dropped to her stomach. And Jay just wanted someone to shoot him in the back of his head, just to end the scenario that was going to end him anyway.