Chapter 50:

Haley and Cody burst through the curtain and onto the stage before any of the technicians could comprehend what was going on. Cheers greeted their arrival as they sprinted down the ramp. Cody was aiming for the ring, while Haley was heading for her boyfriend.

Randy was gloating at John after having stomped on Senior's skull and didn't see them coming. Cody dove under the bottom rope, finally getting Orton's attention. The referee ended the match as they came to blows. Once again, Randy would win by disqualification.

"Cody!" John shouted in surprise and then gratitude. "Hit him! Get him in the jaw!"

Haley dove onto his wrist. "Hold still!" She ordered before jamming the bobby pin into the key hole.

"Hales?" He immediately stopped moving. "What are you…?"

"I'm testing my James Bond skills." She muttered through grit teeth, as she twisted and turned the pin, trying to find the right gear to tweak and release the cuff.

"Argh!" Randy threw Cody into a heap outside the ring and looked over at John, noticing Haley for the first time and what she was doing. "I don't think so!"

"What are you going to do about it?" John snarled. "You come over here and I'm going to kill you, regardless of this handcuff. You have to get within my reaching distance to get to her!"

"Come on!" Haley groaned in frustration, turning the pin the other way.

"I'm not going to have to, Cena!" Randy smirked lecherously, pointing up to the titantron area.

Haley froze when the sound of tribal drums and music hit the speakers. Green lights flashed across the stage as the Samoan Bulldozer started coming down to the ring. He was screaming something primal, three hundred and fifty pounds of savage.

"Shit!" Haley went back to frantically trying to unlock the handcuffs, while Orton slipped out of the ring to finish what he had started on Cody.

"Blahhhhhhhhhhh!" Umaga was at the bottom of the ramp and coming around the corner.

"Hales, get out of here!" John shoved her behind him. "Run!"

"John!" She protested. "The handcuffs!"

"I'll figure something out, get out of here!" He yelled, while keeping a menacing stare on Umaga who continued toward them. "Think about what you're doing, you fat bastard. You touch her and I'm going to make mincemeat out of you."

Umaga paid him no mind. He simply howled wildly and then charged, ducking under Cena's strike and heading like a train for Haley.

"Oh my God!" Haley screamed, running around the back of the ring, past JR and King's announce table and Lilian who were all watching in horror.

Haley bolted around the steel steps, back towards the ramp. She had to leap over poor Cody, who had just been thrown headfirst into them. Unfortunately, Randy seemed to enjoy his plan a little too much and snagged her around the waist when she tried to flee past him.

"No!" She struggled as she was lifted off the ground. "Randy, you can't do this! Don't do this to me!"

"Randy, you son of a bitch!" John was yanking viciously at one of the turnbuckles. "If you do this, I swear to God, I will bury you."

With one arm locked around Haley, Randy turned to look Umaga dead in the eyes. "Remember what I said Umaga, you seriously hurt her and I'm coming after you. Follow the plan." His tone was deadly.

"Wah Samoa!" Umaga thumped his own chest with a fist.

"Good!" Randy threw Haley at the Samoan Bulldozer as though she were no more than a rag doll.

Haley screamed in complete terror as she was lifted over the super heavyweight's shoulder. "No! Randy please! Help me! Don't do this! He's a monster!"

Umaga began to carry Haley back up the ramp, while Randy just smirked after them. John was shouting obscenities and threats, but so far was going ignored.

"John!" Haley shrieked as they neared the stage.

"Haley!" John wrenched at the turnbuckle, his anger mounting as Randy returned to the ring and went back towards his father. "I'm going to kill you, you bastard!" He didn't know whom he was more concerned about at this point, his father who was practically unconscious and left to the mercy of the Legend Killer. Or, his girlfriend, who was being carried backstage by Umaga, who was known for his heartless, pain inflicting violence.

"No, put me down!" Haley began to pound her fists in the back of Umaga, wriggling her body. She tried any means of breaking free. "Please! Don't hurt me! Just let me go!"

The big, Samoan monster ignored her pleas and carried her back through the curtain. The stage technicians stared in dismay as he stalked past them, with a hysterical Haley over his shoulder. She was practically wailing for help, but no one wanted to take on that three hundred and fifty pound savage.

Tears of panic welled in Haley's eyes as she continued to struggle. "Somebody help me! Do something! Please!" She gasped.

"Wah Samoa!" Umaga howled again, as they turned down another corridor. They were getting farther and farther away from the ring and Haley was getting more and more scared.

Several backstage crew scattered out of the way. They all shot Haley looks of sympathy and fear, but none made any move to help her. She couldn't really blame them. They weren't there to fight and Umaga was one of the scariest superstars backstage. Not even the Big Red Machine Kane had beaten the Beast.

"Oh God!" The tears spilled over as they turned down yet another corridor. She had no idea where he was taking her and she had no inclination to find out.

"Ahhhhh!" Umaga yowled, sounding like a cat that being tortured.

"Hey fat ass!" A loud, demanding voice sounded from behind them. "Put her down!"

Haley head shot up and she caught a brief glance of Hunter, before Umaga turned to face him. Hunter had been dressed to leave, in jeans, a conqueror t-shirt and his leather jacket. In his hands he held his sledge hammer and there was dangerous glint in his eyes. No one in their right mind wanted to face that man when he had that weapon in his hands and that look in his eye.

Umaga only hitched Haley up higher onto his shoulder. "Ahhhh!"

"One more time, you Samoan piece of crap." Hunter's voice grew lower. "Put her down!" He demanded through grit teeth.

"Ahhhh!" Umaga took a menacing step forward.

Hunter didn't ask a third time. "Game on." He charged, ramming the hammer right between the eyes of the Samoan Bulldozer.

Umaga teetered for a moment, which gave Hunter enough time to grab Haley from his loosened grip, before he hit the tiled floor with a three hundred and fifty pound thud.

Hunter surveyed the wreckage for a moment, still holding Haley against his side in one arm, while the other held the sledge hammer.

"You know Haley," He said after a beat. "When I told you to get your butt back into the ring, I didn't mean with a super heavyweight like Umaga." He attempted to joke.

Haley didn't find the funny and instead burst into tears. She sobbed into his shoulder, feeling relief from the fear that had threatened to choke her, while Umaga took her to god knows where. She couldn't even form words to say to Hunter about her gratitude for him rescuing her.

The sledge hammer dropped to the ground with a clatter and Hunter brought his other arm around her. "Ssh, it's okay." He rocked her back and forth gently. "You're all right now, Haley. He won't touch you ever again."

Haley gulped in deep breaths as hot tears continued to pour down her cheeks and onto his jacket. Her sobs sounded so broken to his ears. His anger grew to hatred for Umaga, as he wondered how scared she must have really been to react like this.

"I've got you." He continued to rock and sooth. "You're safe now, I promise. I'll make him pay." He looked down at the prone savage in disgust. "Umaga, it's time to play the Game."

A/N: Hey guys, sorry its been a few days since my last update, my college does triemesters and I'm in the middle of finals, but hey I'm almost done. Anyway, hope you enjoyed the chapter. Poor Cody and Haley too. Randy's such a jackass.

Anway…it's that time. The moment everyone has been waiting for…or dreading. The break up. But hey, in the words of Duncan Kane "True love stories don't have endings" so if its meant to be, it's meant to be.

Nic-002001: I know what you mean. I think if John didn't have the Championship it would make a world of difference for the both of them. He just gets so focused on it that everything else takes a backseat and that's not fair to Haley. But like I said, is it really over?

Awprncss4386: I've never been able to get it right either. And Haley has the same issue lol.

Nicole: That would have been pretty funny. Don't worry, she'll get her revenge soon enough ;)

Fozz-Floozy: Be my guest ;)

Ilovehbk: no more waiting lol

ExtremeXShinyXHeartagram: Aw…poor Cena lol. And yes, Jeff will be coming up shortly.

Jewelgirl04: I know…I can't stand watching that match and poor Cody. He tried to do the right thing and got his ass kicked for it. Yeah, Paul and Katie are freaking me out too.

Asher02: Thanks, I'm glad you're enjoying it.

Alkira Sonoma: How's this one for you?

Vampirenav: Then wait no more! Here's the latest

Spunky-hyper-girl: I've been writing this fic as though wrestling was the real deal and not scripted because that's the actual fiction I can toy with. I'd feel weird writing about Paul because that's his private life. Hunter is a character I can mold into my own because he's not a real person. The only reason I use Dwayne's real name is because that's how he lists himself in movies and stuff.

Jada951: Why thank you so much. I hated it too, it was brutal to watch.

BTW, IF YOU GUYS HAVE NOT SEEN THE ROCK'S MOVIE "THE GAME PLAN" RENIT IT NOW, IT'S THE CUTEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN AND YOU'LL ADORE HIM EVEN MORE!