The next morning...
Miranda awoke in the muscular arms of Matt as she looked up. He was still asleep as she wrapped the covers around both of them. She regarded the empty room in a state of drowsiness and saw that Brianna and David both weren't there. She yawned and figured that Bri wanted to give them the room for the night. Miranda rested her head on Matt's bare chest and attempted to doze off to sleep again.
"Hey..." Matt's tender voice spoke up from above. He gave a smile as she looked up with her bright blue eyes.
"Hey." She smiled and blushed when she realized she was in a state of undress.
"Hey, don't worry about that. We'll get dressed later. Now, I just want to spend this time with you... only you." He smiled and kissed her sweetly on the lips.
"Sorry to burst your bubble, Matt, but that won't be happening..." Amy came in and stood in the middle of the room with a gun in her hands.
Miranda looked up and gasped. "Amy, uh, can we please settle this like common adults?" She uneasily said.
"SHUT UP!" Amy pulled Miranda out of the bed by the hair. Miranda was only in her underwear and she tried to struggle out of Amy's grip, but she couldn't.
"Leave her alone, Amy." Matt put on his boxers and stepped out of the bed.
"No, Matt, I'm going to kill her... and after I kill her, I'm going to kill Brianna. And after Brianna, I will kill you. And after you, I will kill Jeff. And after Jeff, I may as well kill the whole fucking roster!!" Amy shouted.
The adrenalin in Miranda's stomach began to boil. She couldn't control it anymore. Amy took Miranda's head and smacked her with the gun. Miranda fell to the ground as Amy held the gun above her chest. Matt tried moving towards her, but Amy stopped him and pulled the trigger. The loud ring of a gunshot erupted throughout the hotel room.
"MATT!!" Miranda cried as the bullet pierced his arm.
Matt gawked at the bullet shot in his arm and fell to the ground in shock. Amy was completely crazed. She looked at Matt as Miranda tried to calm him down and paced nervously. She anxiously ran out of the hotel room, leaving Miranda and Matt alone.
"HOLY FUCK! I'VE BEEN SHOT!!" Matt panicked.
"Matt, are you okay??" Miranda looked him in the eyes and held his wounded arm in her palm. "Look, I'll call up Brianna and we'll get the ambulance over here."
"I've been shot..." He repeated in a sense of craziness as he stared at the open wound.
"Shh. Let me call her." Miranda wiped the tear away from her eye and picked up the hotel phone. "Give me David Flair's hotel room, please." She waited as the receptionist connected her and Bri.
"Hello?" Brianna's sleepy voice answered on the other line.
"Bri!!! Matt's been shot!!" Miranda was freaking out.
"What?!" Brianna panicked. She couldn't believe what had happened. "How did it happen?"
"You KNOW how it happened..." Miranda cried.
"Lita..." Brianna glared. "Now, Miranda... calm down. Don't do anything serious."
"I'm going to kill her. I'm going to kill her! I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL HER!!!" Miranda screamed aloud.
Brianna tried to calm her sister down. "Sis, let's not get carried away. Sure, I want to kill her just as much, but let's just take things slow at first, okay?"
"That bitch has to die!!" Miranda cried harder into the phone.
Miranda awoke in the muscular arms of Matt as she looked up. He was still asleep as she wrapped the covers around both of them. She regarded the empty room in a state of drowsiness and saw that Brianna and David both weren't there. She yawned and figured that Bri wanted to give them the room for the night. Miranda rested her head on Matt's bare chest and attempted to doze off to sleep again.
"Hey..." Matt's tender voice spoke up from above. He gave a smile as she looked up with her bright blue eyes.
"Hey." She smiled and blushed when she realized she was in a state of undress.
"Hey, don't worry about that. We'll get dressed later. Now, I just want to spend this time with you... only you." He smiled and kissed her sweetly on the lips.
"Sorry to burst your bubble, Matt, but that won't be happening..." Amy came in and stood in the middle of the room with a gun in her hands.
Miranda looked up and gasped. "Amy, uh, can we please settle this like common adults?" She uneasily said.
"SHUT UP!" Amy pulled Miranda out of the bed by the hair. Miranda was only in her underwear and she tried to struggle out of Amy's grip, but she couldn't.
"Leave her alone, Amy." Matt put on his boxers and stepped out of the bed.
"No, Matt, I'm going to kill her... and after I kill her, I'm going to kill Brianna. And after Brianna, I will kill you. And after you, I will kill Jeff. And after Jeff, I may as well kill the whole fucking roster!!" Amy shouted.
The adrenalin in Miranda's stomach began to boil. She couldn't control it anymore. Amy took Miranda's head and smacked her with the gun. Miranda fell to the ground as Amy held the gun above her chest. Matt tried moving towards her, but Amy stopped him and pulled the trigger. The loud ring of a gunshot erupted throughout the hotel room.
"MATT!!" Miranda cried as the bullet pierced his arm.
Matt gawked at the bullet shot in his arm and fell to the ground in shock. Amy was completely crazed. She looked at Matt as Miranda tried to calm him down and paced nervously. She anxiously ran out of the hotel room, leaving Miranda and Matt alone.
"HOLY FUCK! I'VE BEEN SHOT!!" Matt panicked.
"Matt, are you okay??" Miranda looked him in the eyes and held his wounded arm in her palm. "Look, I'll call up Brianna and we'll get the ambulance over here."
"I've been shot..." He repeated in a sense of craziness as he stared at the open wound.
"Shh. Let me call her." Miranda wiped the tear away from her eye and picked up the hotel phone. "Give me David Flair's hotel room, please." She waited as the receptionist connected her and Bri.
"Hello?" Brianna's sleepy voice answered on the other line.
"Bri!!! Matt's been shot!!" Miranda was freaking out.
"What?!" Brianna panicked. She couldn't believe what had happened. "How did it happen?"
"You KNOW how it happened..." Miranda cried.
"Lita..." Brianna glared. "Now, Miranda... calm down. Don't do anything serious."
"I'm going to kill her. I'm going to kill her! I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL HER!!!" Miranda screamed aloud.
Brianna tried to calm her sister down. "Sis, let's not get carried away. Sure, I want to kill her just as much, but let's just take things slow at first, okay?"
"That bitch has to die!!" Miranda cried harder into the phone.