chapter 16 [ At the hospital ]

Molly sat in a chair in the waiting room of the hospital, her usual cheery eyes lowered to the ground, as she awaited news on Crash's condition. Crash had been ushered to the hospital after the ambush attack on him by X-Factor. Molly sighed softly when she thought of Crash, he had looked so horrible, so vulnerable. Molly had seen the many sides of Crash Holly but seeing him that little and beaten up, wasn't one that she liked, she had been so scared for his safety, she kept wanting to hold him, hoping that she could make his pain go away, the pain of what X-Factor did to him, what Hunter ordered X-Factor to do to him, but Hardcore had taken Crash's limp body out of Molly's grasp and carried him to the ambulance. On the way to the hospital in the ambulance, Molly had felt out of place with her cousins, she felt like she was on the outside looking in on a private moment between Crash and Hardcore then she have seen.

"Here." Spike sat down next to Molly and handed her a cup of coffee. "How are you?"

Molly looked up at Spike and shrugged, taking a sip of the hot coffee. "I don't really know, I mean my cousin is in the hospital and I ... I just don't know what to feel. I feel so out of place with Crash and Hardcore now, it's like I don't belong in this family anymore. In the ambulance, on the way over to the hospital, Hardcore was holding Crash's hand and telling him that everything was going to be okay and I felt like I was sneaking a peek on a moment that I wasn't supposed to see. I feel like I don't even know my cousins anymore, Hardcore didn't say one single word to me in the ambulance, he just kept holding onto Crash's hand, looking at Crash, with this look in his eyes. And god Crash, it was like I was watching a stranger, in the form of my cousin. Me and Crash used to be best friends, but it's like I don't even know him anymore, he had looked at me and all I could feel was coldness radiating from him, like he didn't want me there, he didn't want me near him."

Spike shook his head. "I really doubt that he didn't want you there, he's just probably not used to having you around, I know that this is all my fault..."

Molly shook her head vigourously. "You shush over there Spike Dudley. Don't you dare blame this on you, this is their fault. They can't, no won't, believe that a love between a Holly and Dudley can exist. I expected this from Hardcore, because that is how he is, but I thought I would have gotten more from Crash. I thought I would have gotten his loyal support, because before this, Crash had always supported me in everything I do. I always had his support no matter what, I always had his friendship, his love, and then he just shocked me with all this anger in his body, how he wanted to bring me down, to destroy me. I kept saying it doesn't hurt me, but it does, he used to be my best friend in the world, I knew him inside and out and then one day I woke up and didn't realize who he was, I don't who Hardcore is either. I can't even begin to fathom who they are anymore, it's like in a matter of a month they changed completely, changed into these men I don't understand or know."

Spike took Molly's free hand and gave it a little squeeze, he pulled her body close to his and dropped a sweet innocent kiss on the top of her forehead. "You tell me Crash is your best friend, that you two know each other inside and out... maybe that's it. Maybe Crash is growing up, realizing that things don't stay the same forever. You know what? To renew a friendship, sometimes the two friends got to grow apart to be brought back together."

Molly looked up at Spike and smiled. "Did anyone ever tell you that are really smart?"

Spike grinned. "All the time."

Hardcore coughed getting Molly and Spike's attention, he narrowed his eyes at the arm wrapped around Molly's neck, he shook his head. "Crash is awake, come on... only if you can tear yourself away from Spike."

"I'm coming." Molly said, pushing herself up, she turned to Spike and opened her mouth to say something but was cut off by Hardcore's voice.

"Anytime day Molly, unless you rather stay here with your boyfriend then check on Crash, ahem your cousin?" Hardcore said, rolling his eyes. He shook his head and walked back to the hospital room.

Molly shook her head. "I'm going to check on Crash, better go before Hardcore freaks."

Spike nodded. "Luck Molly."

Molly smiled. "Thanks, I'm going to need it."

Molly walked into the hospital room, she let her eyes wonder over to Hardcore who was sitting in a chair next to Crash's hospital bed, staring at Crash. Molly then stared over at Crash, who was sitting up in his hospital bed, rubbing his neck. "Hey guys."

Crash looked up and stared at Molly, he remained silent for a long time, but then smiled. "Hey Mol, come in."

Hardcore watched Molly walk over to the hospital bed, he watched them start talking, a smile on both of their faces. Hardcore stared at Crash's face which was still cut and bruised up, Hardcore let a glare appear on his face, he was going to make X-Factor pay for this, especially Albert. Hardcore's eyes softened as he continued to stare into the face of Crash, he couldn't shake the horrible feeling that the pain Crash is in, was all his fault, if he hadn't been idiotic and let those words slip out of his mouth then Crash would have never stomped out of the locker-room, and if Crash had stayed in the room, they could have survived the ambush attack more. Hardcore shook his head, either way Crash would have been hurt, it was obvious that Hunter wanted to hurt Crash to hurt him, because Hunter knew where Hardcore's vulnerabilities were, and Hunter wanted to take those vulnerabilities and destroy them.

"Albert is going to die." Hardcore hissed out, ignoring the look on his two younger cousin's faces.

[ Regal's office ]

Stephanie walked with Andrew by her side, she smiled at him, when he gave her hand a little squeeze. "Everything is going to be fine Andrew, watch."

Stephanie knocked on the door, and then pushed it open a few seconds later, she flashed a smile as she walked into the neat office. "Good day Regal."

Regal jumped up from his chair and walked over to Stephanie. "Hello miss McMahon, how are you feeling? Better I hope, I was devasted when I heard what those blasted Dudley Boys did to you."

Stephanie smiled. "I'm better, thank you. I was wondering if I could ask you a tiny little favor?"

Regal nodded. "Well of course Stephanie, what can I do for you today?"

Stephanie sat down in a chair and waited for Regal to sit down as well. "Well see Regal, Triple H has been a horrible thorn in my side since I decided to end our marriage, a very aggressive thorn in my side. And as you know Triple H has been assaulting a lot of the WWF stars, hence what happened to Crash Holly and as a commishioner I know you agree with me that we need to fix this little problem."

Regal nodded. "Well yes Stephanie, but I don't understand what you are asking me."

Stephanie smiled and pushed back her hair. "I think you know what I'm asking you Regal, I'm asking you to set a match up, a match, a hardcore match, between Andrew and Hunter."

Regal shook his head. "Oh no miss McMahon, I possibly can't do that."

Stephanie shook her head. "I had an idea you might say that, nagging suspicion, so as backup I brought a friend of mine... oh Mick, could you come in here?" Stephanie looked over her shoulder and smiled.

Mick Foley walked through the door and over to where Stephanie was. "Hey Steph, get the grand old commisioner to agree to the match?"

Stephanie shook her head. "Nope, think you can persuade him?"

Andrew stood in the background, his arms crossed against his chest, smirking. This was just like Stephanie, she always had something up her sleeve, Andrew watched Stephanie, god she was so beautiful. Ever since that day in the hospital Andrew couldn't help but realize how much he wanted Stephanie by his side ALL the time, how he wanted to see her every night, how he wanted to wake up next to her beautiful sleeping body every morning, how he wanted to know that they had a house of their *own*.

Mick narrowed his eyes at Regal. "Now now William, I think we can work something out right? Since we are in beautiful Conneciut I might as well bring up this little contract, will you please show our fabulous commisioner that contract?"

Stephanie nodded and pulled out a contract from her purse. "See Regal, right here this contract, as you know, explains how Mick Foley is allowed to make a RAW main event in Conneciut, see right there, that is his signature and right by it is my mom, Linda McMahon's."

Mick Foley leaned over Stephanie's shoulder and looked at it, smiling. "Yep, so Regal this sweet little contract should be able to persuade your mind won't it? Or shall we call Linda?"

Regal got up. "No no, don't call Linda, Andrew can have his match."

Stephanie got up and smiled. "Well thank you, you are such a good commisioner."

Mick smirked. "I must agree."

"We'll be going, thank you Regal." Stephanie shook his hand and walked out of the office being followed by Mick and Andrew. "See easy." Stephanie smiling at Andrew.

Andrew laughed. "Steph, can you be any more sneaky?"

Mick smiled. "I think so, but maybe not tonight."

[ Jericho's locker-room ]

"The Dudley Boys and Trish Stratus? That is what they give us? Sure we wanted the Dudley Boys, but still! We can crush them in a moment, especially Trish with her running around the ring with her boobs halfway up her neck." Jericho said, while stretching.

Chyna raised her eyebrow. "The fact that you notice that her boobs are half-way up her neck when she runs, makes you completely demented."

Jericho rolled his eyes. "How can I not? She's always sticking them in my face."

Chyna stared at Jericho. "Maybe you want them there, god knows no other woman would put them there."

Jericho smirked. "You're jealous."

Chyna rolled her eyes. "Of Trish's boobs in your face? Uh huh, I don't think so."

Benoit sighed. "Will you two shut up? All you two ever do is the playful flirting thing and it's driving me insane! Do it somewhere else because I am ready to commit suicide over here if I see one more goo goo ga ga glances between you two when you think no one is looking."

Jericho laughed. "Shut up Benoit, there has been no goo goo glances."

Chya nodded. "Or ga ga glances either."

Benoit rolled his eyes. "You think we could do this match?"

Jericho and Chyna nodded, and followed Benoit out the door, Jericho glanced at Chyna but stopped when Benoit kicked him. "What?" Jericho asked, rubbing his knee as they walked to the titantron.

[ X-Factor's locker-room ]

Kurt turned to Christian, Edge and Rhyno. "Okay guys, you know the plan right?"

Rhyno nodded, the plan was really simple, sometimes Kurt was really a genius. Kurt came up with the plan to take X-Factor down for good. Kurt had come up with the plan to put paranoria into the group, it was known that X-Factor wasn't getting along as of late, it was also known that Justin Credible wasn't happy with the way he was being treated, so Kurt came up with the idea to talk to Justin, say that Albert and X-Pac were saying things about him that they weren't, put the idea in Justin's head, and then X-Factor would be no more.

Christian grinned. "Crap-Factor, is like SO going down."

Edge nodded. "X-Sucks will never see it happen."

Kurt put his hand up. "Sssh guys, let's go in, I think Credible is supposed to be by himself."

"Justin..." Kurt walked into the locker-room, and smiled. "We need to talk."

Justin got up and glared. "I am going to kick your ass..."

Kurt brought his hands up. "Hold on! I know you want to kick our asses, but I have something to tell you, you should at least hear me out..."

Rhyno nodded, getting ready to do the gore if Justin tried to do anything on Kurt. "Listen to him."

Justin put his fists down and raised his eyebrows. "What do you need to tell me?"

Kurt sighed. "Well, we were outside right, and we heard X-Pac and Albert talking, and it wasn't good Justin. I mean sure we all don't like each other, but I would want to know when someone is talking behind my back."

Justin frowned. "They were talking about me? What did they say?"

Kurt shook his head. "They were saying how you were the more inferior one to the group, considering how you didn't have a belt, that you weren't as tough as them. They were saying how you're not even needed to the group, I thought it was an awful thing to say."

Justin lowered his eyes. "They said that?"

Kurt nodded. "Look Justin, your friends don't appreciate you, but I do." Kurt walked closer to Justin and hugged him. "I just thought you needed to know that, I'll be leaving now, but if there is anything you need, Team RECK will be there for you." Kurt left the room with Christian, Edge and Rhyno behind him with shocked looks on their faces.

[ Benoit/Chyna/Jericho vs. Dudleys/Trish match ]

Benoit made his way down the titantron, but before he could get in the ring D-Von and Buh Buh Ray jumped out of the ring and grabbed Benoit and gave him a 3D.

"Oh my god JR I can't believe this! This match hasn't even started and Benoit might already be out of this match! Benoit just recieved a 3D, that had to hurt!" Paul Heyman said, watching outside of the ring carefully.

Benoit screamed out, grabbing his neck, once he fell to the ground, Jericho came running up with Chyna as the Dudley Boys ran back into the ring.

"Chris! Are you okay?" Jericho knelt down and touched Benoit's arm.

Benoit closed his eyes in pain. "Go!"

Jericho shook his head. "You're hurt."

Benoit kicked at Jericho. "Damn it Jericho! You and Chyna go up there and finish what they started! Do it!"

Jericho got pulled up by Chyna, Jericho looked down at Benoit cautiously. "Are you sure?"

Benoit waved his free hand. "GO!"

"Chyna and Jericho are making their way into the ring and Benoit is up! Benoit has made his way over to the ring, but he doesn't look like he is ready to fight, Jericho is the legal man in! Jericho starts the match off with a flying headbutt followed by a spear! Jericho is dominating this match, ouch dropkick from the turnbuckle and D-Von is out cold!" JR said, watching the match carefully.

Jericho went for the pin, but staggered back when he got kicked in the back by Buh Buh Ray, Jericho turned around just in time to get a Dudley dog.

"Ouch! Jericho almost had this match but got a Dudley dog by Buh Buh Ray! Jericho is out cold! And what is this? Chyna is coming into the ring, she looks concerned. D-Von is up! And Jericho isn't! Chyna get out of there!" Paul Heyman screamed into his headset.

Chyna tried to help Jericho up, but dropped Jericho when D-Von grabbed Chyna from the behind and gave her a german suplex.

Buh Buh Ray pushed the referee out of the way, knocking him out. "D-Von..." Buh Buh Ray pushed D-Von. "Get the tables!"

Jericho pushed himself up as he saw Chyna being lifted in the air, Jericho looked outside of the ring and saw Benoit passed out with medics checking on him; Jericho flew out of the ring and pushed the table out the way right when Chyna went flying over the ring.

"Oh man! Jericho's body has to be in SO much pain right now! Chyna was going through that table but Jericho flew out of the ring and pushed the table out of the way, but while he was doing so Chyna was already thrown in the air, her body collided into Jericho's, throwing them both down to the ground!" JR said loudly.

Paul opened his mouth to reply but froze when he saw Albert and X-Pac come out and started to beat on Jericho, who had rolled Chyna to safety. "This is unbelievable! Albert and X-Pac are trying to ambush attack Jericho!"

JR looked behind him and saw Justin Credible emerge from the crowd with two sledgehamers in his hands. "Here comes Justin Credible ... oh my god! He just hit X-Pac and then Albert in the ribs with those two sledgehammers! Justin Credible is rolling Jericho out of the way, ouch another sledgehammer shot to X-Pac's ribs! Albert just got a fist full of sledgehammer from Credible! Justin Credible has just betrayed his friends!"

Paul nodded. "But look at that! Albert kicked the sledgehammers out of Credible's hands and ouch! Credible is out after a british bulldog!"

JR pointed behind Albert. "But look at this a gore and then a con-chair-to takes down Albert. Team RECK saved Credible!"

"What in the world is going on in the WWF?" Paul asked as RAW ended, with Kurt helping Justin Credible up, Edge seeing how Benoit was and Christian and Rhyno helping Jericho and Chyna up.