Unforgiven: 1) The day in which no one is forgiven for their sins 2) The day were all who has done wrong is punished 3) To serverly hurt those who have wronged you in the past. 4) Simply put, to not forgive.
Unforgiven was just that. No one could forgive Kurt for what he had done to me. Matt and Jeff couldn't forgive the Dudley Boyz for the loss, and I could never forgive Amy for anything. And, the stunt she pulled with Matt was just another reason.
"Destiny! Hurry it up!" Jeff yelled to me. "You don't need to bring the damn belt in the shower with you!"
"For your information, Jeff, it's on the counter not in the shower with me!" I yelled back.
Yes, I have to admit, the belt changed me. Only becuase it's the richest prize in the WWF, and I was the first women to own it. Not everyone can do that. I'll admit, I slept with the damn thing, but I was really happy that I won it. So happy in fact, that I nearly forgot I had a match tonight.
"There, done, happy?" I asked.
"Thank you." He said. He got in there.
I got dressed in the room and started getting everything ready. The room was a mess. I was trying to make heads or tails out of it. Jeff came out a few minutes later with a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Help me." I told him.
"Hold on, I need to find something to wear." He replied.
I rolled my eyes and finished cleaning up with no help from Jeff. I put the bags by the door and then went to the bathroom to clean up. After I did that and put those things away Jeff was finally done. Go figure.
"Thanks for the help." I said. He smiled.
"We've got to get to Cole's room and do that interview."
"I know." I said. I put my hair up. "Lets go."
Matt was at the room all ready. Michael was going to be asking us about Unforgiven and our cover story, and of course the belt I just won. We had to wait for the camera crew to set up so we all just stood there. Matt said he took Matthew to Stephanie and Paul.
"Michael Cole here with Team Xtreme." He started. "Unfogriven is just a few hours away. The three of you are invovled in one of the most talked about matches tonight. What are you thoughts?"
"Well, Michael, we were cheated by those Dudleyz so many times. Now, they're going to pay the price, Xtreme style." Matt said.
"Destiny, the hype between you and Lita hasn't cooled off any. Do you have any ideas on how you're going to take down the Women's Champion?"
"Cole, of course I do. Now, if I told you, everyone would know. Lita's nothing but, in the words of my good friend Jericho, a trash bag ho. As I see it, she's going to get her ass kicked so hard she's going to think twice about getting in that ring again. Yes, Cole, I plan on shuting Lita out, for good."
"Those are some pretty strong words." Cole said.
"I know they are, but I mean every word."
"Destiny, on Smackdown, you upset Kurt Angle and became the first wome to become WWF Champion."
"I would't call it an upset, Cole. But, yes I was lucky when I pinned Kurt one, two, three. I still say Kurt's an amazing wrestler and beating him was a challenge. But, Kurt Angle is off my back for good."
"Jeff, as the boyfriend of Destiny, what was going through your mind as you saw her make this match?"
"I was really nervous. I know what Kurt can do and I didn't want to lose her. Kurt's been very forceful on Destiny for awhile now and knowing what he could do in the ring, I was scared."
"I thought fear was only a four letter word?"
"Cole, this is a person we're talking about. Yes, it is only a four letter word. But, when it comes to people, it's so much more."
The interview went on for a little bit more. We messed with Cole and he contiued to ask us questions. When it was over, I said I was going to for a walk to clear my mind. No one said anything about it, and I left. I got to the door when I saw Steve, of all people, talking to the man at the desk.
"Destiny, where are you going?" He asked.
"For a walk." I answered.
"Wait just a sec, I'll walk with you." He said. I waited a second and he joined me. "I have to congratulate you on that win. That was amazing. I was routing for you backstage."
"Thanks, Steve." I replied. "I can't believe it myself. I'm still in shock."
"The first women WWF Champ? Yeah, I'd be in shock too. And, on top of that you have that match tonight."
"I've been waiting for that chance for a long time." I said. "Amy's going to wish she never set foot in the WWF."
"I think you've been hanging around Paul too much, you're starting to sound like him."
"That's not a bad thing at all." I said.
"He really cares about you. Looks out for you." Steve told me.
"I'm lucky to know him."
"He'll set Kurt straight. If not, I will." He said. "Get his ass backstage."
"I really thought Jeff had him." I said. "With that match and all."
"Don't you worry about him. You set him straight. It's on paper. He can't touch you."
Steve and I talked for awhile actually. When we got back, the typical hype before a PPV was starting. I went up to my room where Jeff and Matt were. I started getting ready. I took some hair dye out.
"Be right back." I said as I locked myself in the bathroom. It took an hour for the green and purple, and a little blue, dye to settle in. But, it looked really good after it was all done.
"Tonight's the night." Matt said. "We all get back what's rightfully ours."
The hour before Unforgiven is the worst. All you can do is just sit there and wait for it all to get underway. There isn't much for you to do. You're stuck backstage at the arena, just thinking about the match that awaits you.
I stretching and doing whatever I could to keep my mind off it. I didn't want to get too wrapped up in it all. Basically tried to keep my mind busy with other things. I was listening to Dwayne, Paul, Chris, John, and Ron talking about what they were going to do to Kurt. Jay was going over things he wanted Adam to do with Billy. Jeff was MIA at the moment and Matt was suiting himself up.
"You look nervous." Adam said coming my way.
"I am. It's been a while since I fought Amy."
"Yeah, and? You've got the best damn tag team in the WWF today on your side. Knock em dead." He patted my shoulder.
"Oh, I plan on it."
If there's anything worse than the hour before a pay-per-view, it's the minutes before it. There's nothing for you to do know. Just pray that the final run through you just talked about sticks. All you really can do is pace around now, make sure you don't forget what you have to do.
The pryos started and Unforgiven was on it's way. The crowd was so into it. Screaming and yelling. You'd watch the monitors and see the signs they had. It made you feel immortal. The first match of the night was Christian vs Billy Gunn for the intercontiental Title. Christian put up one hell of a fight, and with a little help form Edge, he came out victorious. Then, the cameras turned to Triple H, The Rock, and Chris Jericho. All three men looked intense.
"Michale Cole here with Triple H, The Rock, and Y2J Chris Jericho." He said. "Just a few days ago on Smackdown, Jericho you were added to this tag match. What are your thoughts going into this match?"
"Well, Mitchel Cole, it's real simple. Rocky and Triple H here were right when they talked about those assclowns the APA. Simply put, they suck. But, this is also about Kurt Angle. The Olympic Jackass."
"Finally, The Rock as come back to Pittsburg." Rocky said as he took the mic. "Tonight, Triple H The Game, The Great One The Rock, and Y2J Chris Jericho take on the APA and Kurt Angle. You see, The Rock's had his problems with the APA and Kurt Angle. Tonight, he's going to lay the smackdown on all three of their candy asses!"
"Triple H, you've astablished a pretty close relationship with Destiny. I would think that this match tonight is going to be personal."
"You're damn right it's personal." He said. "You know, forget the APA tonight. It's all about getting to Kurt. There's going to be hell to pay tonight after I put my hands around Kurt Angle's neck."
The funny thing was, they weren't digging deep down to find inspiration for their speeches. They meant it, only changing the names around to suit their characters.
We held a Team Xtreme meeting before our match. Our match became the main event. So, while the rest of Unforgiven was going on, we had our own locker room to just talk things over with. I hung my WWF Title up in my locker. I can't believe I beat Kurt Angle to win that thing. It just seems to unreal. You have to give credit where it's due, Kurt's an amazing wrestler. I just didn't seem right that a chick upset Kurt Angle to become the WWF Champion. I didn't being to think how I would lose it and to who I would lost it to.
"We have got to stay focussed." Matt said. "There is a lot at stake here."
"I know." I replied. "Hey, don't any of you guys touch Amy, I want to do all the damage."
"Sure." Jeff said. He was watching The Undertaker vs Test.
Since our match was the main event, that mean the other six man tag match was before ours. I took a lot of interest in this match. First out was Kurt. Everyone had lost so much respect for him. Then, the APA who were the unlucky ones that got thrown in with Kurt. Then, came Jericho. He stopped at the end of the ramp and the Rocky came out. After Rocky got there, Triple H came out. Triple H made a bee line for Kurt and started nailing him with everything he had. It was a brawl until the ref called order, threatening to disqaulify our team.
I was wondering when the APA would turn on their own partner. Jericho, Rocky, and Triple H barely let Kurt get a tag off. You could tell that story line idea went totally out the window. When Kurt did make his tags, they didn't last long. About ten minutes into the match, Kurt was so bloody and so beaten he didn't know where he was. That's when the APA turned on their own partner.
"The APA turning on Kurt Angle!" Paul said.
"Wouldn't you? The APA were hired by Destiny to protect her from this very man." JR added.
It was such a sight. I really wanted to run out and join in, but I had a match right after to think about. Kurt got everyone's signature move. The Walls Of Jericho. Then, into the Pedigree, followed by the Clothes Line From Hell, then the Dominator, and finally the Rock Bottom into the People's Elbow. Kurt couldn't move, but he deserved it all.
"That was great!" I yelled. I ran to each of them and hugged them.
"For you." Dwayne said. "Good luck, you're up."
"I know, thank you."
Matt, Jeff, and myself walked to the curtain. The Dudleyz were there first and wished us luck. I saw Amy out of the corner of my eye and would have jumped her right then and there if our music didn't start.
We were so pumped for this match. I never felt the way I did when I walked down that ramp on that night. It couldn't even compare to when I walked the first time a year ago on Sunday Night Heat. I slid into the ring and bounced around the ring.
After, the Dudleyz music hit and they came out with Lita. When they were close enough, I dove over the top rope landing on all three, but singled Lita out as I dished it all to her. The Dudley Boyz got into the ring and started beating on the Hardyz. Finally, it was only Matt and D-Von in the ring, with me and Lita still having it out on the outside. Jeff yelled at me to let her go and get on the apron. I all ready busted her open.
I helped Matt out by tossing some things into the ring for him. Jeff and I pulled the ladder out. It was only a matter of minutes before we'd pull that thing out. We set it on the apron and Jeff went on the turnbuckel and jumped on it, sending one end right into D-Von's face. Matt capitolized with a cover, but he kicked out. Jeff was hurting, so I got on the apron, waiting for a tag. D-Von made his first to Buh-Buh-Ray before Matt could get his off and he dragged Matt into the center of the ring.
While Matt was batteling it with Buh-Buh Ray, I went to Jeff to help him up. I dragged the ladder out of the ring and Jeff got on the aporn, and Matt made the tag. The Hardyz got the double team off as I went searching under the ring for more things. Jeff made use of the trash cans and lids and what not. I heard Matt yell to me and when I looked up, a trash can hit me in the face and Amy was laughing. So, I speared her.
Jeff was in need of help, that's when Matt got in the ring and both Dudley Boyz and both Hardy Boyz were fighting. I tossed Lita into the ring and got on the turnbuckle. When she stood up, I nailed a diving spear before rolling out of the ring.
Jeff and Buh-Buh Ray had it out without the use of the hardcore items for a while. Buh-Buh reached for a tag and Lita's hand met his. When Jeff turned around, there was Lita with a kiss. He pushed her down and tagged me in. I went wild on her. I wouldn't stop hitting her with the chair. The ref told me to stop, but I just threatened to hit him. As I went to hit her for the millionth time, D-Von grabbed the chair. When I turned to face him, he pulled me down and I bounced off the rope. Lita went for the cover, but I kiced out after 1 1/2.
The tables turned and she was on the offense. I was able to counter some of her moves before she tagged in D-Von I went to make a tag, but came out short. I had to battle D-Von, which I did really well. The Hardy Boyz dominated over the Dudleyz. Matt nailed a Twist Of Fate and Jeff got the Swanton. Matt covered Buh-Buh Ray for the win.
As they celebrated their voctory of becoming 6 time WWF Tag Team Champs, I was having it out with Amy to get my second WWF Women's Championship victory. This was a hardcore match. I dragged that ladder back in and sent it up in the corner. I nailed a German Suplex on her, her landing on the ladder. I then got a table in and set it up next to the ladder. I got her on it, punched her a few times, and did a Swanton Bomb from the ladder onto Lita on the table below. A normal person would make the cover there, but I didn't. I wanted to punish her more. I sent the rest of the pieces out of the ring. I continuted to use the ladder as a weapon. I went up top and tried to get a Moonsault off, but Lita moved and I came crashing to the floor. I could hear Matt and Jeff outside of the ring. Lita got on the offense for only the second time in the match. I nailed her with the chair and the both of us were out.
We stood up at around the same time. I got her in the Rock Bottom hold and nailed the move. Then, I got the Lionsault off and got the win. Team Xtreme got the victory. But, the match took it's toll. Matt and Jeff had to carry me out of the ring. They put me down in the locker room. They said they had somethings they wanted to do before we left so they left me there.
I was in so much pain that I didn't bother to realize someone had came in. I didn't realize until that someone, Kurt, was making passes at me and there was nothing I could do to stop him. I was helpless. I tried to scream, but I couldn't get it out. Somehow, my low screams got to someone. Steve came running in and added to Kurt's pain. How in the blue hell did he manage to be able to stand after the punishment he recived?
"Destiny, it's all right." Steve said. "Paul! Paul I need you in here now!" Paul came in.
"Destiny? Oh, God what happened? Steve, what happened?"
"Kurt was trying something." Steve answered.
"It's OK, Paul's here, Paul's here." He told me, rocking me.
"Daddy, it was so horrible. He tried something, he really tried something." I had always looked to Paul as a father figure. Now, I was letting him know it. "Daddy, don't let me go, don't ever let it happen again."
"I won't, daddy's here now and he's going to fix everything. No one hurts my baby girl."
It was one of those moments that could make you cry. Paul promised he wouldn't tell Matt or Jeff about it. Only the three of us would know. Matt and Jeff came back and I was still in Paul's arms. He told them I was hurting and he was just holding me. It's believeable.
It all went south that night, after Unforgiven. I couldn't fall asleep. Jeff was out and I had to talk to someone. So, just like thoes nights before, I went to Matt. He was reading a book. I limped over to him and laid next to him.
"Something wrong?" Matt asked.
"Yes." I answered. I started to cry and then told him what Kurt tried to do.
"Oh, God, Des, hun. It's all right. I'm here." He told me. He held me close to him. I looked up at him and kissed him. He didn't try to stop anything I did. I laid on him and I ended up sleeping with him. But, it doesn't stop there.
The next morning, Jeff came in looking for me. I was cought. He started flipping out. I was wearing one of Matt's shirts and in my underwear. He knew what happened.
"How could you do this to me!?" He yelled. "The both of you!?"
"Oh, shit. Jeff!" I got up and followed him out the door. Matt was right behind me. "I slipped, Jeff. It was an acident. I was lonely and-"
"And bullshit! I knew it! I knew something was going to happen!" He yelled. "Did you do this all those other nights you ran to Matt?"
"No." I answered.
"Jeff, be cool, man." Matt said.
"You shut up! How could you take the love of my life away from me? I knew something was up with you two and I didn't open my goddamn mouth!"
"Jeff, I still love you. It-"
"Don't you say that!" He told me. "You do not love me! Just shut up. I put a lot of my time and effort into this. And what do I get back? You fucked my brother!"
"You're going to wake everyone up, Jeff." Matt said.
"I don't care!" He contined to yell. "You're my fucking family!"
He picked Matt up and threw him into the wall. There was a dent where Matt's body hit the wall. I screamed. In all my pain from the match last night, I tried so hard to keep it together.
"You're a slut. A no good fucking slut. Just like when you were in New York! You haven't changed at all! You still screw every guy you meet. Just like you fucked Adam and Jay and Matt before. You don't know how to keep your legs cloesd! Get away from me. I don't talk to dirty whores like you!" He screamed at me. "Get away from me! It's over. Don't even think you can sweet talk your way back into my life. Get the fuck away. You don't deserve to be in the WWF or two own a single title! You're a worthless piece of trash, a waist of human space! Just get the fuck away, I don't want to have to look at your pathetic face again."
He slammed the door shut. I feel onto my knees and started to cry hysterically. I couldn't breath. What did I do? I lost the only good thing in my life. I messed it all up. I looked at saw Matt who was crying on the floor, I looked up at the door Jeff had slammed shut. Nothing meant anything to me anymore. I made the biggest mistake in my life and I could never set any of it straight.
Unforgiven was just that. No one could forgive Kurt for what he had done to me. Matt and Jeff couldn't forgive the Dudley Boyz for the loss, and I could never forgive Amy for anything. And, the stunt she pulled with Matt was just another reason.
"Destiny! Hurry it up!" Jeff yelled to me. "You don't need to bring the damn belt in the shower with you!"
"For your information, Jeff, it's on the counter not in the shower with me!" I yelled back.
Yes, I have to admit, the belt changed me. Only becuase it's the richest prize in the WWF, and I was the first women to own it. Not everyone can do that. I'll admit, I slept with the damn thing, but I was really happy that I won it. So happy in fact, that I nearly forgot I had a match tonight.
"There, done, happy?" I asked.
"Thank you." He said. He got in there.
I got dressed in the room and started getting everything ready. The room was a mess. I was trying to make heads or tails out of it. Jeff came out a few minutes later with a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Help me." I told him.
"Hold on, I need to find something to wear." He replied.
I rolled my eyes and finished cleaning up with no help from Jeff. I put the bags by the door and then went to the bathroom to clean up. After I did that and put those things away Jeff was finally done. Go figure.
"Thanks for the help." I said. He smiled.
"We've got to get to Cole's room and do that interview."
"I know." I said. I put my hair up. "Lets go."
Matt was at the room all ready. Michael was going to be asking us about Unforgiven and our cover story, and of course the belt I just won. We had to wait for the camera crew to set up so we all just stood there. Matt said he took Matthew to Stephanie and Paul.
"Michael Cole here with Team Xtreme." He started. "Unfogriven is just a few hours away. The three of you are invovled in one of the most talked about matches tonight. What are you thoughts?"
"Well, Michael, we were cheated by those Dudleyz so many times. Now, they're going to pay the price, Xtreme style." Matt said.
"Destiny, the hype between you and Lita hasn't cooled off any. Do you have any ideas on how you're going to take down the Women's Champion?"
"Cole, of course I do. Now, if I told you, everyone would know. Lita's nothing but, in the words of my good friend Jericho, a trash bag ho. As I see it, she's going to get her ass kicked so hard she's going to think twice about getting in that ring again. Yes, Cole, I plan on shuting Lita out, for good."
"Those are some pretty strong words." Cole said.
"I know they are, but I mean every word."
"Destiny, on Smackdown, you upset Kurt Angle and became the first wome to become WWF Champion."
"I would't call it an upset, Cole. But, yes I was lucky when I pinned Kurt one, two, three. I still say Kurt's an amazing wrestler and beating him was a challenge. But, Kurt Angle is off my back for good."
"Jeff, as the boyfriend of Destiny, what was going through your mind as you saw her make this match?"
"I was really nervous. I know what Kurt can do and I didn't want to lose her. Kurt's been very forceful on Destiny for awhile now and knowing what he could do in the ring, I was scared."
"I thought fear was only a four letter word?"
"Cole, this is a person we're talking about. Yes, it is only a four letter word. But, when it comes to people, it's so much more."
The interview went on for a little bit more. We messed with Cole and he contiued to ask us questions. When it was over, I said I was going to for a walk to clear my mind. No one said anything about it, and I left. I got to the door when I saw Steve, of all people, talking to the man at the desk.
"Destiny, where are you going?" He asked.
"For a walk." I answered.
"Wait just a sec, I'll walk with you." He said. I waited a second and he joined me. "I have to congratulate you on that win. That was amazing. I was routing for you backstage."
"Thanks, Steve." I replied. "I can't believe it myself. I'm still in shock."
"The first women WWF Champ? Yeah, I'd be in shock too. And, on top of that you have that match tonight."
"I've been waiting for that chance for a long time." I said. "Amy's going to wish she never set foot in the WWF."
"I think you've been hanging around Paul too much, you're starting to sound like him."
"That's not a bad thing at all." I said.
"He really cares about you. Looks out for you." Steve told me.
"I'm lucky to know him."
"He'll set Kurt straight. If not, I will." He said. "Get his ass backstage."
"I really thought Jeff had him." I said. "With that match and all."
"Don't you worry about him. You set him straight. It's on paper. He can't touch you."
Steve and I talked for awhile actually. When we got back, the typical hype before a PPV was starting. I went up to my room where Jeff and Matt were. I started getting ready. I took some hair dye out.
"Be right back." I said as I locked myself in the bathroom. It took an hour for the green and purple, and a little blue, dye to settle in. But, it looked really good after it was all done.
"Tonight's the night." Matt said. "We all get back what's rightfully ours."
The hour before Unforgiven is the worst. All you can do is just sit there and wait for it all to get underway. There isn't much for you to do. You're stuck backstage at the arena, just thinking about the match that awaits you.
I stretching and doing whatever I could to keep my mind off it. I didn't want to get too wrapped up in it all. Basically tried to keep my mind busy with other things. I was listening to Dwayne, Paul, Chris, John, and Ron talking about what they were going to do to Kurt. Jay was going over things he wanted Adam to do with Billy. Jeff was MIA at the moment and Matt was suiting himself up.
"You look nervous." Adam said coming my way.
"I am. It's been a while since I fought Amy."
"Yeah, and? You've got the best damn tag team in the WWF today on your side. Knock em dead." He patted my shoulder.
"Oh, I plan on it."
If there's anything worse than the hour before a pay-per-view, it's the minutes before it. There's nothing for you to do know. Just pray that the final run through you just talked about sticks. All you really can do is pace around now, make sure you don't forget what you have to do.
The pryos started and Unforgiven was on it's way. The crowd was so into it. Screaming and yelling. You'd watch the monitors and see the signs they had. It made you feel immortal. The first match of the night was Christian vs Billy Gunn for the intercontiental Title. Christian put up one hell of a fight, and with a little help form Edge, he came out victorious. Then, the cameras turned to Triple H, The Rock, and Chris Jericho. All three men looked intense.
"Michale Cole here with Triple H, The Rock, and Y2J Chris Jericho." He said. "Just a few days ago on Smackdown, Jericho you were added to this tag match. What are your thoughts going into this match?"
"Well, Mitchel Cole, it's real simple. Rocky and Triple H here were right when they talked about those assclowns the APA. Simply put, they suck. But, this is also about Kurt Angle. The Olympic Jackass."
"Finally, The Rock as come back to Pittsburg." Rocky said as he took the mic. "Tonight, Triple H The Game, The Great One The Rock, and Y2J Chris Jericho take on the APA and Kurt Angle. You see, The Rock's had his problems with the APA and Kurt Angle. Tonight, he's going to lay the smackdown on all three of their candy asses!"
"Triple H, you've astablished a pretty close relationship with Destiny. I would think that this match tonight is going to be personal."
"You're damn right it's personal." He said. "You know, forget the APA tonight. It's all about getting to Kurt. There's going to be hell to pay tonight after I put my hands around Kurt Angle's neck."
The funny thing was, they weren't digging deep down to find inspiration for their speeches. They meant it, only changing the names around to suit their characters.
We held a Team Xtreme meeting before our match. Our match became the main event. So, while the rest of Unforgiven was going on, we had our own locker room to just talk things over with. I hung my WWF Title up in my locker. I can't believe I beat Kurt Angle to win that thing. It just seems to unreal. You have to give credit where it's due, Kurt's an amazing wrestler. I just didn't seem right that a chick upset Kurt Angle to become the WWF Champion. I didn't being to think how I would lose it and to who I would lost it to.
"We have got to stay focussed." Matt said. "There is a lot at stake here."
"I know." I replied. "Hey, don't any of you guys touch Amy, I want to do all the damage."
"Sure." Jeff said. He was watching The Undertaker vs Test.
Since our match was the main event, that mean the other six man tag match was before ours. I took a lot of interest in this match. First out was Kurt. Everyone had lost so much respect for him. Then, the APA who were the unlucky ones that got thrown in with Kurt. Then, came Jericho. He stopped at the end of the ramp and the Rocky came out. After Rocky got there, Triple H came out. Triple H made a bee line for Kurt and started nailing him with everything he had. It was a brawl until the ref called order, threatening to disqaulify our team.
I was wondering when the APA would turn on their own partner. Jericho, Rocky, and Triple H barely let Kurt get a tag off. You could tell that story line idea went totally out the window. When Kurt did make his tags, they didn't last long. About ten minutes into the match, Kurt was so bloody and so beaten he didn't know where he was. That's when the APA turned on their own partner.
"The APA turning on Kurt Angle!" Paul said.
"Wouldn't you? The APA were hired by Destiny to protect her from this very man." JR added.
It was such a sight. I really wanted to run out and join in, but I had a match right after to think about. Kurt got everyone's signature move. The Walls Of Jericho. Then, into the Pedigree, followed by the Clothes Line From Hell, then the Dominator, and finally the Rock Bottom into the People's Elbow. Kurt couldn't move, but he deserved it all.
"That was great!" I yelled. I ran to each of them and hugged them.
"For you." Dwayne said. "Good luck, you're up."
"I know, thank you."
Matt, Jeff, and myself walked to the curtain. The Dudleyz were there first and wished us luck. I saw Amy out of the corner of my eye and would have jumped her right then and there if our music didn't start.
We were so pumped for this match. I never felt the way I did when I walked down that ramp on that night. It couldn't even compare to when I walked the first time a year ago on Sunday Night Heat. I slid into the ring and bounced around the ring.
After, the Dudleyz music hit and they came out with Lita. When they were close enough, I dove over the top rope landing on all three, but singled Lita out as I dished it all to her. The Dudley Boyz got into the ring and started beating on the Hardyz. Finally, it was only Matt and D-Von in the ring, with me and Lita still having it out on the outside. Jeff yelled at me to let her go and get on the apron. I all ready busted her open.
I helped Matt out by tossing some things into the ring for him. Jeff and I pulled the ladder out. It was only a matter of minutes before we'd pull that thing out. We set it on the apron and Jeff went on the turnbuckel and jumped on it, sending one end right into D-Von's face. Matt capitolized with a cover, but he kicked out. Jeff was hurting, so I got on the apron, waiting for a tag. D-Von made his first to Buh-Buh-Ray before Matt could get his off and he dragged Matt into the center of the ring.
While Matt was batteling it with Buh-Buh Ray, I went to Jeff to help him up. I dragged the ladder out of the ring and Jeff got on the aporn, and Matt made the tag. The Hardyz got the double team off as I went searching under the ring for more things. Jeff made use of the trash cans and lids and what not. I heard Matt yell to me and when I looked up, a trash can hit me in the face and Amy was laughing. So, I speared her.
Jeff was in need of help, that's when Matt got in the ring and both Dudley Boyz and both Hardy Boyz were fighting. I tossed Lita into the ring and got on the turnbuckle. When she stood up, I nailed a diving spear before rolling out of the ring.
Jeff and Buh-Buh Ray had it out without the use of the hardcore items for a while. Buh-Buh reached for a tag and Lita's hand met his. When Jeff turned around, there was Lita with a kiss. He pushed her down and tagged me in. I went wild on her. I wouldn't stop hitting her with the chair. The ref told me to stop, but I just threatened to hit him. As I went to hit her for the millionth time, D-Von grabbed the chair. When I turned to face him, he pulled me down and I bounced off the rope. Lita went for the cover, but I kiced out after 1 1/2.
The tables turned and she was on the offense. I was able to counter some of her moves before she tagged in D-Von I went to make a tag, but came out short. I had to battle D-Von, which I did really well. The Hardy Boyz dominated over the Dudleyz. Matt nailed a Twist Of Fate and Jeff got the Swanton. Matt covered Buh-Buh Ray for the win.
As they celebrated their voctory of becoming 6 time WWF Tag Team Champs, I was having it out with Amy to get my second WWF Women's Championship victory. This was a hardcore match. I dragged that ladder back in and sent it up in the corner. I nailed a German Suplex on her, her landing on the ladder. I then got a table in and set it up next to the ladder. I got her on it, punched her a few times, and did a Swanton Bomb from the ladder onto Lita on the table below. A normal person would make the cover there, but I didn't. I wanted to punish her more. I sent the rest of the pieces out of the ring. I continuted to use the ladder as a weapon. I went up top and tried to get a Moonsault off, but Lita moved and I came crashing to the floor. I could hear Matt and Jeff outside of the ring. Lita got on the offense for only the second time in the match. I nailed her with the chair and the both of us were out.
We stood up at around the same time. I got her in the Rock Bottom hold and nailed the move. Then, I got the Lionsault off and got the win. Team Xtreme got the victory. But, the match took it's toll. Matt and Jeff had to carry me out of the ring. They put me down in the locker room. They said they had somethings they wanted to do before we left so they left me there.
I was in so much pain that I didn't bother to realize someone had came in. I didn't realize until that someone, Kurt, was making passes at me and there was nothing I could do to stop him. I was helpless. I tried to scream, but I couldn't get it out. Somehow, my low screams got to someone. Steve came running in and added to Kurt's pain. How in the blue hell did he manage to be able to stand after the punishment he recived?
"Destiny, it's all right." Steve said. "Paul! Paul I need you in here now!" Paul came in.
"Destiny? Oh, God what happened? Steve, what happened?"
"Kurt was trying something." Steve answered.
"It's OK, Paul's here, Paul's here." He told me, rocking me.
"Daddy, it was so horrible. He tried something, he really tried something." I had always looked to Paul as a father figure. Now, I was letting him know it. "Daddy, don't let me go, don't ever let it happen again."
"I won't, daddy's here now and he's going to fix everything. No one hurts my baby girl."
It was one of those moments that could make you cry. Paul promised he wouldn't tell Matt or Jeff about it. Only the three of us would know. Matt and Jeff came back and I was still in Paul's arms. He told them I was hurting and he was just holding me. It's believeable.
It all went south that night, after Unforgiven. I couldn't fall asleep. Jeff was out and I had to talk to someone. So, just like thoes nights before, I went to Matt. He was reading a book. I limped over to him and laid next to him.
"Something wrong?" Matt asked.
"Yes." I answered. I started to cry and then told him what Kurt tried to do.
"Oh, God, Des, hun. It's all right. I'm here." He told me. He held me close to him. I looked up at him and kissed him. He didn't try to stop anything I did. I laid on him and I ended up sleeping with him. But, it doesn't stop there.
The next morning, Jeff came in looking for me. I was cought. He started flipping out. I was wearing one of Matt's shirts and in my underwear. He knew what happened.
"How could you do this to me!?" He yelled. "The both of you!?"
"Oh, shit. Jeff!" I got up and followed him out the door. Matt was right behind me. "I slipped, Jeff. It was an acident. I was lonely and-"
"And bullshit! I knew it! I knew something was going to happen!" He yelled. "Did you do this all those other nights you ran to Matt?"
"No." I answered.
"Jeff, be cool, man." Matt said.
"You shut up! How could you take the love of my life away from me? I knew something was up with you two and I didn't open my goddamn mouth!"
"Jeff, I still love you. It-"
"Don't you say that!" He told me. "You do not love me! Just shut up. I put a lot of my time and effort into this. And what do I get back? You fucked my brother!"
"You're going to wake everyone up, Jeff." Matt said.
"I don't care!" He contined to yell. "You're my fucking family!"
He picked Matt up and threw him into the wall. There was a dent where Matt's body hit the wall. I screamed. In all my pain from the match last night, I tried so hard to keep it together.
"You're a slut. A no good fucking slut. Just like when you were in New York! You haven't changed at all! You still screw every guy you meet. Just like you fucked Adam and Jay and Matt before. You don't know how to keep your legs cloesd! Get away from me. I don't talk to dirty whores like you!" He screamed at me. "Get away from me! It's over. Don't even think you can sweet talk your way back into my life. Get the fuck away. You don't deserve to be in the WWF or two own a single title! You're a worthless piece of trash, a waist of human space! Just get the fuck away, I don't want to have to look at your pathetic face again."
He slammed the door shut. I feel onto my knees and started to cry hysterically. I couldn't breath. What did I do? I lost the only good thing in my life. I messed it all up. I looked at saw Matt who was crying on the floor, I looked up at the door Jeff had slammed shut. Nothing meant anything to me anymore. I made the biggest mistake in my life and I could never set any of it straight.
