Chapter 13
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"I can't believe Edge would have the audacity to do something like this!" Jeff punched the wall in frustration.
"There has to be a reason, and I'm going to find out what it is," Trish winced as another sharp pain went through her body.
"You stay here, I'm going to go and beat the living hell out of Edge." He was almost out the door before Trish got enough strength to reach out to stop him.
"He's not worth it. Let's just think about what a good time we'll have at Vince's party tonight ok?" Trish pleaded.
"Ok Trish, but only if you're sure."
"I am."
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"Did you hear about the small party Vince is going to have around 9?" Molly asked Maven as they sat down in the cafeteria, talking while the show was still taping.
"Yeah, I heard. I'm not sure if I should go at all, I'm not really that up to holding up the crap that everyone seems to be throwing at me."
"Aww they're not that mean as long as you have someone like me," She hooked her arm with Maven's. "As long as you have someone like me to show you around."
"Really? You would really be willing to hang around with me? I mean, you might get a bad rep by being near a wwf 'newbie'" Maven said.
"Hey, what are friends for?"
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"Awesome, come look at this Edge." Christian waved over Edge, a piece of paper in his hand.
"What is it?" Edge asked exasperated, he had been watching last night's taping, when he had speared Trish, he smiled at the thought.
"Vince's going to hold some kind of party. Says here we have to be there by nine."
"Is Trish going to be there?"
Christian shrugged. "How am I supposed to know?"
"I guess it won't hurt to check it out."
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Molly looked around the room where the party was being held. There were streamers in different colors, balloons raised to the ceiling.
"This sure looks….different." Molly said to Maven.
"No kidding, I would have thought Vince would have held one of those uptight business man kind of party."
"He usually does…" Molly mumbled.
Almost all the wrestlers were there, even those in the Alliance and a couple of people who she didn't even recognize.
"Here." Maven handed her some punch.
"Thanks," Molly smiled.
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The party had been in full swing, when suddenly the music stopped, all the lights going off.
"What's happening?" Trish tried to see what was happening, but found it difficult in the dark. She held Jeff's hand to reassure herself that everything would be fine.
She cringed as the speakers screeched.
Trish didn't recognize the voice that rang throughout the room.
"Thank you first of all, for coming to this party. Vince isn't the one who set this up, as said in the invitations, explains why he's not here at all tonight. No, tonight, there has been bigger plans made. Today, if some of you may not know already, is Miss Molly's birthday. Has she been a good girl this year though? Let's take a look."
A blinding light centered on the center of the front of the room.
The tape started rolling, as the voice of Molly filled the room.
"I can't believe you would do this to me."
"Do what Molls? What are you talking about?"
"You're cheating on me with that slut Lita, I've seen the way you've looked at her!" Molly yelled, throwing a plant towards him.
Edge ducked, barely missing it hitting him. "What's gotten into you Molls? You know I'm not like that, I would never...." He winced as a chair hit his right shoulder.
The tape kept on continuing as it showed everything, from the time she was with Spike, to the confrontation with Edge.
Some gasps from surprised wrestlers were heard, but some only nodded with understanding, glad that finally Molly's evil ways had been revealed.
As the last footage came to an end, the lights turned back on, everyone's eyes fixed directly on Molly.
The friends that she had worked with stepped away, as if in distaste, not believing Molly would have done something so violent.
"Maven, please…" Molly begged, reaching her hand out to him, but found he was slowly backing away also, shaking his head.
"Molly, I can't, I'm sorry." Maven turned, pushing away the people in his way, making his way to the door.
"Who did this? Who?" Molly demanded, tears streaming down her face. She was caught, there was no way to get out of this.
"I did." A man's voice stated.
Molly's face turned pale when she recognized who is was.
"R-Raven?"
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