**Is anyone still reading this? I think this story is coming to end. Please r&r and tell me if you still like the way this story is going. I have a few ways I thought of ending but I chose this one. Tell me if you like it or if I should try another one.**

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Angel folded the piece of paper she had written on. She neatly wrote the persons name on it and walked out of the woman's locker room.

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Jeff opened his bag and watched as a piece of paper fell out of his bag and fluttered to the ground. With a sigh Jeff leaned over and picked it up.

"Shane! Someone put a note for you in my bag!" Jeff yelled, unsure of where Shane was.

"Shane's getting his make-up done." Matt said. Jeff shrugged.

"Well should I read it?"

"What? No! It's for Shane, not you."

"You know he's going to let us read it anyway, he always does."

"So? It's the principal of the thing Jeffro."

"So it was in my bag Matty."

"Jeff." Matt sighed. "You asked and I gave my opinion. I can't tell you what to do anymore."

"You're right Muttbutt. You can't." Jeff smiled.

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"Hello?" Destiny answered her ringing cell phone.

"Is it done?" Modesty asked.

"Yes."

"You told them I was out?"

"Yes."

"You said I was out for a few weeks?"

"Of course."

"Excellent."

"Everything went wonderful."

"Excellent." Modesty smiled.

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Nidia walked down the hall with her head low. She wasn't in the best of moods. She actually hadn't been in a good mood for awhile. That of course was due to Shane. He had acted like he really liked her, and Nidia had believed it. Then that fake blonde bimbo showed up and Shane was all over her.

"Argh!" Nidia exclaimed as she bounced off something. Nidia had been so caught up in her thoughts that she didn't realized other people could be in the hall.

"Oh my goodness! I'm so incredibly sorry!" Nidia heard the fake sugar coated voice. She knew who it was before she even looked up.

"It was my fault Angel." Nidia said and stood up. She wasn't entirely sure Angel was her real name. Nidia looked at Angel and noticed Shane standing next to her. Shane was looking at the floor.

"Forgive me Nidia but I seem to have forgotten. Do you reveal yourself as the stalker tonight?" Angel asked. For some reason Nidia wanted to puke.

"Yeah." She answered wanting nothing more then to get away.

"Oh that's mighty excellent! We finally get to work together!" Angel exclaimed and clapped her hands. Nidia felt nauseous. She always wondered why the hell Shane was with her, besides her good looks of course.

"Oh yes, great, I, um I have to go now. See you guys later." Nidia said and ran down the hall. When she made it the bathroom, she did puke.

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SmackDown went great. Nidia revealed herself as the stalker and beat the shit out of Angel as Jamie Noble beat the shit out of Shane. Everything went according to plan. Now Shane was packing up his stuff and getting ready to leave. SmackDown had actually ended hours ago, three to be exact, but Shane had fallen asleep and was just now packing up to leave. As a result of that Shane was one of the few people left in the building.

Shane squinted as he walked through the parking lot. He thought he seen someone standing near his car. As he looked harder now he realized he was wrong.

Shane opened his renter car trunk and threw his bags inside. He was about to shut the trunk when he felt a hard blow to his head.

"Fuck!" He screamed. Before he could react he felt silk against his neck. It got tighter and tighter as the person pulled and pulled. Shane gasped and his hands flew to his neck to get the scarf off of his neck.

His assailant kicked him in the kidneys. Shane's hands flew from his neck to his lower back. Quick as lightening the attacker handcuffed Shane's hands behind his back. Just as Shane got the idea to turn around and look at this attacker he felt another silk scarf cover his eyes and stayed there as the person tied it. Shane felt relieved a little bit as he felt the silk around his neck loosen a little. Still one move ahead the attacker pushed Shane into the trunk and slammed it shut.

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Shane felt the car begin to move. At least now he could breathe without taking gasps of air and coughing. Shane still didn't know exactly what happened. All he knew was the person had to of had it all planned out, since the attacker was always one step ahead of Shane. The person also had access to heavy handcuffs and liked silk. The only person Shane could think of that was that sick and had those fetishes was Modesty.

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"Matt! I forgot to give Shane his note!" Jeff exclaimed when they were back at their hotel room and the note had fallen out of his bag again.

"Ah well there's always tomorrow. Did you read it? Was it important?" Matt asked and flopped on his bed.

"I didn't read it."

"Are you serious?"

"I'm dead serious."

"Well read it. Check if it's really important or not."

"Matt you just want to know what it says."

"I know." Matt answered seriously then they both started laughing. Jeff stopped laughing as he read the note.

"What?" Matt asked. Jeff handed Matt the note.

Dear Matt and Jeff,

Wow it sure took you a long time to read this note! A good friend would have given it to Shane the second they got it, or read it. But too bad this isn't for Shane. It's actually about Shane. What about Shane you're wondering? Well I can't tell you. All you have to know is Shane's in trouble because you two were bad friends.

Then it ended.

"Mother fucker." Matt screamed.