Hey . . . Adri again. Here's the 2nd part. My computer finally stopped being a bitch and loaded it. Uh . . . it will be Smoochy, I promise. You gotta wait till the story plays out. Aren't I mean??? *grins* Guess you'll just have to wait. I should warn you ppl though . . . this chapter has descriptions of abuse, so it's not for little people.
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Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve?
One who keeps tearing around
One who can't move . . .
And where are the clowns?
Send in the clowns . . .
"What the hell are you doing?!?!?", a voice yelled out. Stephanie dropped the book she was writing in for the last few minutes and looked up at the door to her dressing room. Hunter stood in the doorway, glaring at her. His eyes were wild with anger, and Steph winced in anticipation. Maybe he wouldn't be all that mad at her . . . Hunter stomped over to her and loomed over her. She squealed and quickly jumped up. Her diary fell to the floor, and as she tried to pick it up, he shoved her against the wall and retrieved the book.
"What the fuck is this stupid thing??" She said nothing as he flipped through it, hoping he wouldn't read the latest entry. She didn't know what would happen if he read the entry about how she wanted to leave him. He flipped to the bookmarked page . . . and Stephanie's heart sank. He would read the entry after all . . .
Wordlessly, Hunter scanned the writing . . . then flipped the book closed, and slapped her across the face.
"YOU'RE A FUCKING LIAR, STEPH!!! You always were!!! So you're really 'pregnant' . . . the whole thing's a big misunderstanding, right??" She nodded, and earned a vicious shove against the wall. "You stupid bitch!!! You just don't get it, do you?? WE . . . ARE . . . FINISHED!!! Done . . . Kaput . . . Through . . . No More!!!! Does your little brain comprehend that now??" He kicked her in the stomach, and then again in the legs. She collapsed on the floor and curled into the fetal position, mimicking the child whose life she was trying to protect.
"Hunter . . . please!! Don't hurt me . . . don't hurt our child!! God, please!!", she cried out. She tried to avoid the blows that were now raining down on her. Stephanie's chest and back absorbed most of the blows, but Hunter was deliberately aiming for her stomach.
"Come on Stephy baby!! What are you so worried about?? That when I find out about the real father of this supposed baby, I'll find out that I'm not really the father?? I know I'm not the only man you've screwed . . . those 8 months must have been hard without me, huh??"
Stephanie thought wildly. *God!!! They were the best in my entire life!!! My first taste of freedom in so long . . . *
"What would I find out, if you were really pregnant??? That it was RVD??? He was the crown jewel of the Alliance, as well as your own company, ECW. Or maybe it was Kurt Angle??? I was always suspicious of him, and you two looked pretty cozy when he joined the Alliance. Oh, and speaking of the Alliance . . . could it even have been your own brother?? You and Shane??? Now that would make for an interesting storyline . . . incest in the McMahon family. The press would have a field day . . ."
Meanwhile, he was still kicking and punching her so hard that the blood ran freely down her temple and back. Stephanie wasn't sure how long she could stay conscious . . . when suddenly, he aimed a kick straight at the small of her back. It produced an ear-splitting shriek from her, and he laughed maniacally.
"Aww, Steph . . . now, now . . . don't scream too loud. Don't want anyone to hear you!!" With that, he began pounding on her again. Steph ignored Hunter's babblings and screamed again . . . over and over, hoping somebody would hear her. She couldn't believe that no one had come to help . . . wasn't anyone around??? She didn't know how much longer she could last. Just as she began to slip into unconsciousness, she heard the door to her dressing room bang open.
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