**SugarBaby-HardyGirl this chap is for you for reviewing so I know people (or at least one person) still read this! Lol I think after this chapter though there should only be one more. But maybe I'll make a sequel or just make a whole new story. Maybe with the Hardy's I like picking on them. (**

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Shane nervously gulped and looked everywhere. He thought he was getting off the hook! But he didn't want to, right? That's what he said. Now that was laying there unable to move with a gun pointed at his face he wasn't sure of anything anymore. Well, except for the fact he hated himself for what he did to Modesty and their unborn baby ten years ago.

Modesty's hands trembled and she quickly wiped her eyes with her free hand. She wasn't sure she could kill him, but she knew she had to. She couldn't turn back now; she had already gone too far.

"Modesty, wait." Shane whispered. Modesty lowered her gun to her side.

"Yes?" She asked, her voice shaking.

"I, I love you." Shane said. Modesty smiled. As quick as the smile appeared, it disappeared.

"You're full of bullshit." She snapped.

"I'm not!"

"You are! Angel, Nidia, you think I don't know? Not to mention all the ring rats and the sluts in high school. If you loved me Shane you wouldn't need all those! Would you Shane?" Modesty asked. For once Shane was speechless.

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"I want those fucking people kicked out or at least yelled at or we're out of here." Matt growled. The guy at the front desk looked so scared that Jeff wanted to laugh, but of course that would defeat the whole purpose so he just stayed quiet.

"Yes Sir Mr. Hardy. We'll be on our way up." The guy stuttered. Matt put his hands on the desk and put his face just inches away from the guys.

"Now." He whispered.

"Yes!" The guy squeaked out in a high pitch voice. Jeff couldn't help it; a little snicker escaped his lips. Matt shot him a look. Jeff shrugged helplessly and followed Matt and the clerk up the stairs.

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"We could have been happy." Shane rattled on, trying to buy his time. It was working.

"No we couldn't of! You kept cheating! That's not happy! And I lied! You wouldn't have made a good dad!" She screamed. Shane really didn't care, as long as she didn't pull the trigger.

"Let me go." He growled, changing his approach.

"No." She said like a spoiled five year old little brat. Shane knew she would. She always enjoyed arguing.

"Fucking do it!" Shane screamed and pulled on the cuffs so hard his wrists started to bleed. He didn't care.

"Are you going to make me?" She asked and laughed a little.

"Just maybe I will!" Shane retorted. He smiled when he seen Modesty's mouth drop. Shane was glad he was once obsessed with her, now he knew everything she was going to do before she did it. Once he started thinking clearly he was always the one ahead, even though Modesty didn't see that quite yet.

"Try me." Modesty said and raised her gun, taking a totally different approach. One Shane wasn't prepared for.

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"Open up!" The clerk screamed and banged on the door. Matt sighed.

"Open the fuck up!" Matt screamed. A woman with long blonde hair opened the door.

"Yes?" She asked.

"Can you please keep it down Jenny? Guests are trying to sleep here." The clerk said. Jenny smiled apologetically.

"I'm sorry. Dave and I were having a disagreement again."

"That's alright. Just please lower it." The clerk said. Jenny nodded and shut the door.

"Thank you! Now maybe I can get a restful one hour's sleep!" Matt said sarcastically and walked away. Jeff looked at the clerk, smiled goofy and gave a small wave then followed his older brother down the hall.

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"You're so fucking weak Modesty." Shane said with disgust in his voice. Modesty lowered her gun and looked at him.

"How am I weak? You're the one handcuffed to a bed." She retorted.

"Exactly. I'm handcuffed to a bed; I have no means of self defense. That's a weak persons approach." Shane said calmly and shrugged as best as he could. The blood trickling down his wrists had slowed down a lot. Modesty stood there thinking for a second.

"You know, you may be right." She said thoughtfully. Just when Shane felt a glimmer of hope Modesty smiled crudely. "But so what?" She asked with a little laugh.

She raised the gun and had her finger on the trigger when they both heard a noise outside the room.

"Scared me." Modesty whispered, then said loudly, "I love you Shane." And she raised the gun again.

Suddenly the door bust open. Before Modesty could say or do anything she was knocked on her ass. Her hands flew to her nose, which had just been punched, then to her jaw which had also been punched.

"What the-" She cried out before she was cut off by another punch to the jaw.

When Modesty was finally able to open her eyes and see the tears she seen her attacker sitting on her stomach.

"How did you know?" Modesty asked. Nidia smiled and pinned Modesty's hands above her head.

"A note Angel wrote me."

"How did she know?"

"She overheard a phone conversation between you and Destiny."

"No." Modesty said in disbelief.

"Yes." Nidia mocked her.

"In case we forgot, I'm still handcuffed to a bed and bleeding." Shane said, breaking the silence. They both looked at him annoyed.

That was just what Modesty was looking for. Catching Nidia off guard she jumped up, sending Nidia crashing to the floor. Modesty picked Nidia up by her hair and slammed her head into a wall.

"Ow!" Nidia screamed and held her forehead.

Modesty scrambled to get her fallen gun. Nidia turned around and grabbed Modesty by her belt loops. Modesty spun around and slapped Nidia so hard she lost sight for a moment.

"Bitch!" Nidia hissed and kicked Modesty in the stomach. Modesty grabbed her stomach and bent over. Nidia's wrestling instincts came over her as she grabbed Modesty's head and bulldogged her.

Nidia started to run over to Shane but Modesty got up and grabbed her by her waist. Modesty spun around and they both fell to the ground with Modesty on top. Modesty used her fake nails to scratch Nidia's cheek. Nidia screamed. Modesty smiled and began pulling Nidia's hair. Every time Nidia let out a little noise, even a gasp, Modesty smiled and pulled harder.

"Modesty!" Shane called out. "You're bleeding!" Momentarily forgetting what she was doing Modesty put her hand to her forehead. Sure enough she was bleeding.

This time Nidia caught Modesty off guard. This time Nidia sat up and sent Modesty flying backwards to the floor. Nidia picked Modesty up by her hair and slammed her head on the wall a few times. Modesty stumbled back then fell to the floor, her head now gushing blood. Nidia wiped some blood off her cheeks from when Modesty had scratched her.

Nidia walked over to Modesty and tied her hands together behind her back with some rope Modesty had in the room for some odd reason. Modesty leaned against the wall crying.

"I'm going to go visit my baby. I love you Shane." Modesty said between tears and leaned her head against the wall and closed her eyes.

"NO!" Shane screamed.