*Jeff's POV*

"Where were you?" Matt asked sitting at the table with a cup full of coffee. He had the utmost concerned look on his face.

"I was with Trish." I simply said. I knew this was going to be a fight. I also knew right off the bat that he was going to think I was having sex with her. That's just like Matt, always planning for the worst.

"So you think it's acceptable for you to have sex with Trish after I said to be careful. Jeff please..." He didn't raise his voice for once. I was surprised.

"Look Matt, I don't know what gave you the idea that your the only one allowed to be happy in a relationship, but I really like Trish and just because you say that she can't be trusted doesn't mean that my feelings will go away." I looked at Matt. Yeah, he was only looking out for me. But sometimes he made it hurt more than if he didn't protect me. I calmed down. "Matt, if Trish can't be trusted, I owe you one and I really do appreciate you looking out for me. At least now I am prepared. But I am not going to stop doing what I normally do because of an opinion."

I saw Lita coming out of the bathroom, hair wet and all. I assume that she had just got out of the shower. She looked kind of confused. "Just came to get my blow dryer. Not getting into this one..." She said stepping to her suitcase and getting what she came for.

"And Trish and I aren't having sex." I added.

Matt sighed. "Have it your way..." He said picking up an envelope. "Jeff, you got a letter last night. No stamp so it must have been hand delivered."

I opened the letter. It was very sloppy writing. I laughed when I opened it. "Is this some sort of a sick joke?"

Matt looked at me like he had no idea what the hell was going on. He snatched the letter from me and I could read on his face that he was nervous.

Someone was threatening me. To kill me and I had no idea whom. I wouldn't know whom until it was too late. "Who did you piss off this time?" He blurted out.

"No one I can think of... Maybe we should take it to Vince because the only people staying in this hotel with the ability to send me a letter like that and get through the security would be someone from the WWF." I looked at the writing again. "And who ever it was must have been really drunk or on drugs or something"

I thought that Matt would have found some way to pin this on Trish seeing as he already didn't like her. Surprisingly he didn't.

Lita came out, with her hair done and everything. "Hey, are we ready for breakfast?" She asked putting her things away. I stared at her blankly and handed her the letter.

"Oh god... she said reading it. How could someone be so vulgar? Who sent you this?" Okay, I admit. Sometimes Lita can be a blonde. The letter wasn't signed or anything, you think my stalker killer would hand me his letter?

"I don't know." I shrugged. "Its probably Edge or Christian or even Chris playing jokes." I was really scared but I didn't want to show it.

"Look, Edge and Christian wouldn't do something like this. Their joke is putting hot sauce in your coffee when you are not looking or something. NOT pretending to be a stalker or a killer." Lita said. Okay, maybe she wasn't acting like a blonde ALL the time.

Matt looked at Lita. She knew Matt wanted to suggest Trish but he didn't want to do it. "Well, there's always Trish...." She mumbled, not happy how Matt made her do his complaining.

"It's not Trish." I was very sure of myself for once. "It can't be."

"Look Jeff, I don't want to seem like the bad guy, but is it really that it can't be, or that you don't want to believe it if it is." Now this time, I don't think Matt really wanted to blame Trish. I think he just wanted me to be open to the possibilities.

"I was with her all night. You said it was delivered last night. I was with her ALL night. We bought pizza and stuff and talked all night until we fell asleep. It would be impossible for it to be her." I knew I had the biggest grin on my face, even through these harsh times. For one, I had a really great time with Trish, and for two, I KNEW I was right, for once.

"You're probably right Jeff, but I really don't want to take any chances. Are you sure that there is no one you got angry in any way?" Matt sighed. I was kind of happy. He made an attempt to understand what I was going through with my being with Trish.

"So who would seriously want you dead? I doubt it'll be any of the tag team competitors because they aren't after me as well. The Letter was only addressed to you." Matt looked at the writing. "Are you sure you and Trish didn't get drunk or anything? Maybe she didn't know what she was doing..."

"Well if you put it that way, Lita could have done it and not know what she was doing. Hell, you could have even done it. Trust me Matt. It is NOT Trish. I guarantee."

Matt picked up the phone. "What do you plan on doing?" I asked. Matt can be real abusive when his friends are in Danger or being hurt. I was surprised he managed to stay so calm.

"What you suggested. I am calling Vince."

***Authors note: Sorry for the short chapter. I wanted to get a chapter up today so I was in a hurry ^^ Please Review!!! I promise to have Jeff and Trish fluffies in the next chapter.***