Chapter: 10
Author: Hurricane's Sidekick (aka Aya) [Also the author of "Good at Being Bad" and "Never Forget Me"]
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Vince McMahon had arranged a meeting, with all the Alliance and WWF members, together in one room. Everyone understood that their lives could be on the line, that their feuds would have to be put on hold unless they weren't afraid of death, which seemed to be nearer to each and every wrestler.
Mr.McMahon had hired the best detectives, the best policemen to try to solve the case but so far they had come up empty handed. No clues, except for Hurricane's green cape was found at the scene of the crime, but it was proved he couldn't have committed the murder when Ivory and Lance had come forward with Hurricane's alibi.
"Please, everyone settle down." Vince said loudly, causing everyone to stop talking and look his way.
"Thank you for coming to this quick meeting. As you know, things have been…the least to say chaotic in the WWF. We are wondering if anyone might have seen anything or have any clues that might help in the case of solving the murders."
Stacy Keibler got up pointing in Matt's direction. "Matt doesn't look so innocent, he could have done the whole murders, just think about it!"
Lita stood up quickly to defend Matt. "Well Ms. 'Hits on guys that are taken', what's to say you didn't do it? You seem to have been the first one to find DDP AND Test, coincidence? Ha, I doubt it."
Hurricane tried to make his voice heard above Lita's and Stacy's, trying to calm them both down. "Come on you guys, we can all work this out like adults…."
Matt glared at Hurricane, sharply saying, "I think you should leave them alone, I mean, since your 'superhero' cape was found at the scene of the crime, how does anyone know you didn't just do the whole thing and was just trying to make it as if someone else did your dirty deed?"
"Stop this right now!" Molly cried out. She blushed as she could feel everyone's eyes now concentrated on her. "I can't stand this, all this accusing, look what the murders have done to you. You're blaming your friends, people you work with," everyone looked at each other guilt evident on their faces. "Now I'm not sure if it's just me, but I'm not going to just stand here and watch everyone tear themselves into pieces, if you are, then leave me out of it!" With that Molly ran out of the room.
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The small meeting had finished soon after.
"Hey Jeff, come on. Wait up." Matt grabbed Jeff's arm to stop him from walking out.
"What is it Matt?" Jeff glanced coldly at him.
"You can't still be mad over what you saw this morning, Stacy took advantage of me!"
Jeff shook his head, "It is partly her fault, but when are you going to take your half of the responsibility you can't go on life blaming everyone else for something you had power over."
Matt let Jeff's arm go then, his words finally sinking in.
"Matt, it isn't your fault. Stacy's really the one to blame, she took advantage of you when you were most vulnerable." Lita reassured Matt, putting a light arm around his shoulder.
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"Torrie can you believe that bitch? Blaming me, Stacy Keibler, of all people, of murder?" Stacy was seething with anger, what angered her most was that some actually had fear in their eyes as they turned to look at her.
"You didn't….did you?" Torrie Wilson's voice wavered as she asked the question.
Stacy glared at Torrie, "What do you think? Of course I didn't! I might make a move on guys that are taken but that doesn't mean I go around murdering people I have no reason to murder!"
Torrie seemed calmed by that, immediately showing her sympathy. "Stacy, I'm behind you 100% on this, don't let them get to you. When they find out the real killer, they'll be begging on your doorstep, begging for your forgiveness."
That brought a smile to Stacy's face, "Well that's pretty obvious, but I'm going to try to figure out this myself, the sooner they find out who the killer is, the better."
"Do you really think you should be snooping around to find the killer?" Torrie asked uneasily.
"Don't you think I know that? But I'm not going to just stand around, while Matt's getting all the attention, and me being treated as if I were some kind of slut."
"You are a slut though…"
Stacy rolled her eyes, "And so are you. That doesn't mean though that you want everyone to treat you like one does it?"
Torrie shrugged, "I guess not."
"Matt doesn't deserve to get every single person's attention and kindness, even though he refuses to admit it, I know for a fact, he enjoyed the sex as much as I liked dishing it out to him."
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Molly shivered as she stood outside, at the small parking lot. She wanted to go inside, to her warm locker room but she knew if she went anywhere inside the arena, Kanyon would surely find her, and she wanted nothing to do with Kanyon, but he made that impossible for her.
"Molly is that you?" A voice from behind whispered.
She whirled around, half expecting Kanyon to slap her for not being where he had told her to stay. It was Spike.
"Spike….."
"Let's talk, over there, behind the trees." Spike took her hand in his, taking her behind the bushes where no one would think to look for Molly in.
"Spike I can't talk to you if someone sees us…."
Spike cut her off saying, "Why are you worried that someone would see me with you?"
Her face reddened, "I….I…"
"You're not embarrassed to be seen with me are you?"
She looked up sharply. "Of course not Spike."
Spike hugged her to him. "I missed you so much Molly, these past few days, I'm nothing without you Molly, please get back together with me."
She released her hold on Spike, backing away. "I'm sorry Spike, with all my heart I wish I could, but the decision's not in my hands."
His face mirrored confusion. "What do you mean? Of course it's entirely your decision."
Molly shook her head. "It's not for me to decide." She disappeared into the open.
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