Triple H won't get his ass kicked if things go my way in this story...oh dammit! I forgot...I don't own him!!! Or anybody!!!
Triple H sighed as the taxi drove through the streets of the city towards his hotel. He couldn't stop thinking about Chyna. He had to get in touch with her somehow, but he didn't have her new address or her new phone number. Suddenly he had an idea. Debra! She'd definitely have the number. But she was with the rest of the WWE so he'd have to wait until the next show. And then there was Stone Cold to think about. Stone Cold and Triple H were definitely not on good terms anymore.
The taxi pulled up to the hotel and Hunter paid the driver, grabbed his bags and walked in. His flight was at 6 the next morning so he should probably get as much rest as possible. He needed to be able to negotiate with Steve and his wife really well if he ever wanted the information. It didn't matter what he had to do...somehow he had to talk to her again.
Meanwhile...............
"Chyna! Can we sleepover?" Trish gave her friend the puppy dog eyes.
"But you don't have any of your stuff." Chyna reasoned.
"Well, you see we kind of coincidentally packed enough to spend the night." Lita tried unsuccessfully to look innocent.
"Fine! ok!"
"YAY!!" Debra, Lita, and Trish jumped on Chyna. "Let's order in Chinese and pig out!!"
"But you guys!! We just ate pizza!" Chyna protested.
The three women turned to stare at her. "Since when have we ever not had room for more food?"
"Well, never, I guess. OK, I'll go get the Chinese food menus." Chyna got up and walked into the kitchen. She looked through the drawer where she kept all her take out menus and found several Chinese food menus. For some reason she began thinking about Hunter again. Chyna took out the picture and stared at it tearfully for a moment, then placed it on the counter top. She walked back into the living room and handed the menus to Debra. After they chose the place and what they were getting, Debra went into the kitchen to order and Chyna went with Lita and Trish to get their stuff out of Trish's car.
Debra waited for the phone at the restaurant to be picked up.
"hello, take out or delivery?"
"Uh, delivery please."
"What's the address?"
Debra suddenly noticed the picture on the counter. She distractedly gave the man on the phone the information as she reached out and picked it up. As soon as she saw what it was, Debra hurried through the rest of the order and hung up. Holding the picture carefully, she wondered why she recognized the picture.
"Oh my God, this is the last picture they took together. If she has this piece...then where's the piece with her in it?" She thought a moment. "No way, oh my god...he has to have it!! Ooooh I can't wait until I see him. I am going to torment him about this!!"
She heard Chyna coming back into the house with Lita and Trish and put the picture back where she found it. Walking out to the hallway, she acted as if she hadn't seen anything.
Please R/R next chapter will come...when...I write it!!