Don't own anybody or anything.

Triple H walked through the door to his house (excuse me, STEPHANIE'S HOUSE now.) and stopped in his tracks. The place looked like it had been ransacked, which it probably had been. By Stephanie, that is. He saw pictures of them ripped to shreds. He didn't want to think about the bedroom, but he went up there anyway, to get his clothes. He was pretty sure Stephanie hadn't found his secret stash of pictures. He would have been dead by now.

He trudged wearily up the stairs and sighed at the sight of the door, barely on its hinges. Stephanie really belonged in a mental institution. He pulled some travel bags out of the closet and dumped everything out of his drawers into them. Then he reached behind the dresser and rummaged for a minute, then pulled out a rather thick envelope. He opened it to make sure the contents were safe. They were. He sighed with relief. He pulled one out that had a ripped edge.

"Ah, Chyna. I wish I'd stayed with you." He dropped the envelope into a bag and tucked the photograph he'd pulled out into the pocket of his jacket. After picking up his bags, he walked downstairs, out the door, and to the waiting taxi. He gave the driver directions and left that horrible house for good.

Meanwhile across the country.............

Chyna pulled the pizza out of the oven and sighed as she put it down on the counter. Another night by herself. She was putting some slices of pizza on a plate when the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Open your door or we'll break it down!! It's raining out here!!"

"LITA??!!"

"The one and only."

"I'll be there right...about...now!" Chyna swung open the door to reveal Lita, Debra, and Trish standing on her porch. She squealed and hugged them.

"I didn't know the WWE was in town this week!!"

"Well here we are!!" Chyna waved them in and they headed towards the kitchen. Trish sniffed the air.

"I hope that pizza is family size!"

"How did you know?"

"My nose knows."

Trish giggled and the others joined in. After getting some pizza and drinks they went into the TV room and started going through Chyna's extensive movie collection. They finally decided on The Princess Bride. Chyna put it in as the others got settled on the couches. As she straightened up, she noticed a picture of Hunter that had fallen next to the TV, she picked it up slowly. It was half of a picture they had taken when they were still a happy couple. He had the half with her in it. She stared at it.

"Chyna? You ok?" Debra called out.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." Chyna slid the picture into her pocket and sat down on the floor next to Trish.

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