Chapter 15

For the next few months, Jeff and Shaina continued being separated. And not only that, Shaina continued drinking. As she walked into her locker room, she immediately opened her suitcase and grabbed a bottle of wine. "You always seem to be with me in the most necessary times," she said, as she pressed her cheek against it. She then opened it and started to drink.

An hour later, she was stumbling through the hall laughing. "I see birdies, I see stars, why don't you and me fly up to mars?" she sang, as she drank the last bit of wine in the bottle. As she started to skip, she saw something she really didn't want to see. There stood Jeff kissing Stacy. She felt like a spear had just went through her heart. "What the hell do you think you are doing?" she asked furiously, as Jeff and Stacy broke away from each other. "Shaina, this isn't what it looks like," he answered, as he wiped his mouth. "Oh come on. You're swapping spit with this bitch," Shaina said, as Stacy made a mean face. "I am not a bitch!" she exclaimed, as Jeff rolled his eyes. "Please relax. I can explain," he said, swallowing hard. "Explain my ass," Shaina replied, as she started running toward him with the bottle raised up high. His eyes widened as he tried to detain her from hitting him. "Shaina, you're crazy. Stop it!" he yelled, as tears started streaming down her face. "Son of a bitch, I'm going to kill you," she said, as she threw the bottle against the wall. He grabbed her by the arms and threw her down. But she didn't land the way he wanted her to. Instead she landed head first against the wall. "Oh shit," he muttered, as he raked a hand through his hair.

:: The Betty Ford Center ::

When Shaina woke up, she still was a little disoriented. "Where am I?" she asked, as she looked around confused. "You are at the Betty Ford Center here in California. You have been checked into this rehabilitation center," a nurse answered as she came into view. "No, I can't be in rehab. Get me out of this dream," Shaina said, hitting her head. "You aren't in a dream. This is as real as it can get. By the way, I'm Jackie," she replied, extending her hand. "I don't care who you are. Get me out of this place!" Shaina exclaimed, as she started to shake. "Calm down. Lets talk about this," Jackie said, as she took out a needle. "I don't want to talk this over," Shaina replied furiously, as she started to cry. "Fine, we don't need to talk now. But we will talk later," Jackie said, as she stuck the tranquilizer into Shaina's arm. "No please don't do this to me," she replied, as her eyes started shutting. "I'm sorry, but there is nothing I can do," Jackie said, as she left the room.

Meanwhile, Vince was waiting nervously in the visiting room. "Mr. McMahon, thanks for staying," Jackie said, as he stood up quickly. "When can I see her? Is she okay?" he asked, as he raked a hand through his hair. "Calm down sir. She is fine, but I'm afraid you cant see her. I gave her a tranquilizer, so she is probably asleep right now," she answered, as Vince glared at her. "You gave her a tranquilizer? I thought you said she was doing fine," he said, starting to get mad. "She is now, but before, she wasn't," Jackie replied, as she sighed. "How long will she be in here for?" he asked concerned. "Approximately, 28 days," she answered, as he buried his face in his hands. "Okay fine. I'll come back next week to see her," he said, as Jackie nodded. "Okay, see you then," she replied, as he left sadly.