Title: Stripped Innocence
Author: Me. E-mail:
Bubblegumpopluva@wmconnect.com
Type: Lets just say more than 5 chapters.
Rating R Spoilers: Ummm I'm taking you back to before Molly won the title.
Characters: Molly Holly, Spike Dudley, Hurricane Helms, Shannon Moore, Edge, Trish Stratus, and Stacey Kiebler. That's about it for now.
Summary: Molly Holly, sweet, innocent, honest kid right? Wrong, follow Molly through her tribulations in the WWE/F from when she first arrived to the latest fabrications.
The countdown began and Molly and Chris appeared at the top of the ramp. The crowd roared in appreciation of Molly's new look. She smiled as she and Chris walked down the ramp with linked arms. She felt a pair of eyes on her like no other. She knew who it was. Shannon was glaring at her and she felt a pang of guilt. Silently she swore to herself that she'd tell Chris after the match. She looked at the frosty blonde Diva in the ring and prepared herself for a wild ride. As Chris held the ropes for her she slid into the ring and raised her Women's belt and pointed to Chris's slapping it on his shoulder.
Chris and she agreed that he would start the match out and she got into her place. Chris irish whipped Shannon into the ropes and clothes lined him hard. Molly watched as they battled back and forth with determination. Molly winced as Shannon did a hurranicurana from the top rope taking both himself and Chris down.
"C'mon Chris!" Molly pounded the turnbuckle as hard as she could.
"C'mon Shannon!" Trish Stratus yelled from the opposite side of the ring. Both men were struggling to stand up. With the use of the ropes Shannon was up first his eyes fell upon Molly slapping the mat for Chris.
'For Chris.' That thought rolled through his mind as he looked at the Intercontinential Champ now standing up Shannon jumped and planted both his feet on the side of Chris's head knocking him down. He then pounced on him covering him and waiting for the ref to count to three. Jericho kicked out and Shannon inwardly groaned.
"C'mon CHRIS!" Molly yelled looking concerned for her friend. Her eyes were really on Shannon. His taut muscles and the intense fury on his face were nearly too much. She wondered for a moments time if it was an act. His clothesline made her think it was all real. She had to get in there. Chris reached out to tag her and Shannon began to drag him back angrily. Molly leapt and smacked Chris's arm. Climbing the ropes Molly waited until Shannon whom apparently didn't notice that she was the legal wrestler moved closer to her corner. Jumping she caught Shannon in a Molly-Go-Round. Covering him she sighed when he kicked out at two so hard that she was flung across the ring.
"Shannon!" Trish yelled out eagerly. Shannon tagged her in and Trish barreled into the ring knocking Molly down with one, two, three, four clotheslines. Pulling Molly up by her hair Trish tossed her across the ring.
"I know what's up!" She laughed out making Molly freeze and Chris stop to listen. Trish saw red when Molly stood up. Molly came and her and Trish pulled a drop toe hold making Molly hit her head on the bottom turnbuckle of Trish's corner. Shannon looked down at her concerned.
Trish came at her again and Molly lifted her legs and slammed them into Trish's gut making the former Women's Champ hit the mat forefully. Molly grinned and got on the ropes and did a lionsault covering Trish for the win. When the ref proclaimed Molly and Chris the winners Trish pounded the mat angrily. She pointed a hateful finger at Molly as if to put the fear of God in her. Chris helped Molly to the back as soon as each belt was with them.
"That was a pretty good lionsault." Chris commented walking down the hall with Molly.
"Yeah well I learn from the best." Molly smiled hugging Chris. "Chris I have to tell you something and you can't get mad." Molly said as they reached their locker room which was open.
"What the hell?" Chris asked to no one in particular. He stepped inside the room to find it trashed. Molly's and his bags had been gone through and their things were thrown around the room carelessly. One of the lamps were broken and laid smashed on the floor.
"Oh my god." Molly said.
:"Oh my god is right!" A familiar voice called out. Molly turned around to come face to face with a brown steel chair. Trish hit Molly with it as hard as she could making sure Molly's head bounced off the wall each time she hit her. Molly collapsed on the floor as Trish hit her across the head a few more times. "There's no way that a crack whore is going to keep my Championship belt!"
She brought the chair down on her twice in the back and Chris came out of the room. Trish ran away from the scene and Chris turned Molly over. Her forehead broken open and her body writhing in pain she began to loose conciousness. Chris slapped her cheeks gently trying to get her to stay awake. "HELP!"
"WE NEED HELP!" He yelled out causing a few wrestlers to come out of their locker rooms. One of them happened to be Jeff Hardy. He looked at the bloody and fallen Diva.
"HELP!" Chris called out angrily. Jeff ran off to call the paramedics. Chris was left with Steven Richards, Victoria, Christian, and Test circling him.
"C'mon Molly everything will be ok." Chris whispered to his fallen friend.
"Sir you'll have to back away." Chris fell back on the floor as the paramedics pushed him away and put Molly on a stretcher. "Are you family?"
"Yes.I am." Chris nodded and they led him to the ambulance.
"Sir I think she has a concussion." One of the medics said to the person driving. They turned on the siren and roared down the road. This left Chris holding Molly's hand and wondering just what the hell did Trish mean.
"WHERE IS SHE!?" Shannon yelled frantically as he entered the hotel lobby.
"Shannon calm down!" Jeff encouraged his friend who was in hysterics.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Chris rose from his seat. Thankfully the hotel lobby was pretty empty at the moment.
"I'm here to see my..to see Molly." Shannon glared at him.
"Why?" Chris asked his eyes boring a hole in him suspecting.
"Because." Shannon hesitated. .
"Spit it out junior!" Chris glared hatefully at him.
"Because I love her." Shannon sighed and ran fingers through his hair. "I love her."
Author: Me. E-mail:
Bubblegumpopluva@wmconnect.com
Type: Lets just say more than 5 chapters.
Rating R Spoilers: Ummm I'm taking you back to before Molly won the title.
Characters: Molly Holly, Spike Dudley, Hurricane Helms, Shannon Moore, Edge, Trish Stratus, and Stacey Kiebler. That's about it for now.
Summary: Molly Holly, sweet, innocent, honest kid right? Wrong, follow Molly through her tribulations in the WWE/F from when she first arrived to the latest fabrications.
The countdown began and Molly and Chris appeared at the top of the ramp. The crowd roared in appreciation of Molly's new look. She smiled as she and Chris walked down the ramp with linked arms. She felt a pair of eyes on her like no other. She knew who it was. Shannon was glaring at her and she felt a pang of guilt. Silently she swore to herself that she'd tell Chris after the match. She looked at the frosty blonde Diva in the ring and prepared herself for a wild ride. As Chris held the ropes for her she slid into the ring and raised her Women's belt and pointed to Chris's slapping it on his shoulder.
Chris and she agreed that he would start the match out and she got into her place. Chris irish whipped Shannon into the ropes and clothes lined him hard. Molly watched as they battled back and forth with determination. Molly winced as Shannon did a hurranicurana from the top rope taking both himself and Chris down.
"C'mon Chris!" Molly pounded the turnbuckle as hard as she could.
"C'mon Shannon!" Trish Stratus yelled from the opposite side of the ring. Both men were struggling to stand up. With the use of the ropes Shannon was up first his eyes fell upon Molly slapping the mat for Chris.
'For Chris.' That thought rolled through his mind as he looked at the Intercontinential Champ now standing up Shannon jumped and planted both his feet on the side of Chris's head knocking him down. He then pounced on him covering him and waiting for the ref to count to three. Jericho kicked out and Shannon inwardly groaned.
"C'mon CHRIS!" Molly yelled looking concerned for her friend. Her eyes were really on Shannon. His taut muscles and the intense fury on his face were nearly too much. She wondered for a moments time if it was an act. His clothesline made her think it was all real. She had to get in there. Chris reached out to tag her and Shannon began to drag him back angrily. Molly leapt and smacked Chris's arm. Climbing the ropes Molly waited until Shannon whom apparently didn't notice that she was the legal wrestler moved closer to her corner. Jumping she caught Shannon in a Molly-Go-Round. Covering him she sighed when he kicked out at two so hard that she was flung across the ring.
"Shannon!" Trish yelled out eagerly. Shannon tagged her in and Trish barreled into the ring knocking Molly down with one, two, three, four clotheslines. Pulling Molly up by her hair Trish tossed her across the ring.
"I know what's up!" She laughed out making Molly freeze and Chris stop to listen. Trish saw red when Molly stood up. Molly came and her and Trish pulled a drop toe hold making Molly hit her head on the bottom turnbuckle of Trish's corner. Shannon looked down at her concerned.
Trish came at her again and Molly lifted her legs and slammed them into Trish's gut making the former Women's Champ hit the mat forefully. Molly grinned and got on the ropes and did a lionsault covering Trish for the win. When the ref proclaimed Molly and Chris the winners Trish pounded the mat angrily. She pointed a hateful finger at Molly as if to put the fear of God in her. Chris helped Molly to the back as soon as each belt was with them.
"That was a pretty good lionsault." Chris commented walking down the hall with Molly.
"Yeah well I learn from the best." Molly smiled hugging Chris. "Chris I have to tell you something and you can't get mad." Molly said as they reached their locker room which was open.
"What the hell?" Chris asked to no one in particular. He stepped inside the room to find it trashed. Molly's and his bags had been gone through and their things were thrown around the room carelessly. One of the lamps were broken and laid smashed on the floor.
"Oh my god." Molly said.
:"Oh my god is right!" A familiar voice called out. Molly turned around to come face to face with a brown steel chair. Trish hit Molly with it as hard as she could making sure Molly's head bounced off the wall each time she hit her. Molly collapsed on the floor as Trish hit her across the head a few more times. "There's no way that a crack whore is going to keep my Championship belt!"
She brought the chair down on her twice in the back and Chris came out of the room. Trish ran away from the scene and Chris turned Molly over. Her forehead broken open and her body writhing in pain she began to loose conciousness. Chris slapped her cheeks gently trying to get her to stay awake. "HELP!"
"WE NEED HELP!" He yelled out causing a few wrestlers to come out of their locker rooms. One of them happened to be Jeff Hardy. He looked at the bloody and fallen Diva.
"HELP!" Chris called out angrily. Jeff ran off to call the paramedics. Chris was left with Steven Richards, Victoria, Christian, and Test circling him.
"C'mon Molly everything will be ok." Chris whispered to his fallen friend.
"Sir you'll have to back away." Chris fell back on the floor as the paramedics pushed him away and put Molly on a stretcher. "Are you family?"
"Yes.I am." Chris nodded and they led him to the ambulance.
"Sir I think she has a concussion." One of the medics said to the person driving. They turned on the siren and roared down the road. This left Chris holding Molly's hand and wondering just what the hell did Trish mean.
"WHERE IS SHE!?" Shannon yelled frantically as he entered the hotel lobby.
"Shannon calm down!" Jeff encouraged his friend who was in hysterics.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Chris rose from his seat. Thankfully the hotel lobby was pretty empty at the moment.
"I'm here to see my..to see Molly." Shannon glared at him.
"Why?" Chris asked his eyes boring a hole in him suspecting.
"Because." Shannon hesitated. .
"Spit it out junior!" Chris glared hatefully at him.
"Because I love her." Shannon sighed and ran fingers through his hair. "I love her."