As Kelly walked back to her seat Jeff opened one eye to look at her.

"So, was that as bad as you made it out to be?" Kelly shook her head, smiling.

"Yep Jay, as always you were right, I was wrong blah blah blah!" Jeff smiled back at her, opening both eyes and sitting up.

"There you go, at last you are finally starting to realise that I am right. as always! What's that? He asked pointing to the sheet of paper that Kelly still held in her hand.

"Oh, Stephanie gave it to me. The creative team are going to change some parts of my character soon, they've asked me to come up with some ideas as well" Jeff smiled.

"Oh, yeah, that's great, now the creative team want you to do their job for them as well" He said half sarcastically. He grabbed the paper out of her hands and began to read it.

"Sorry to interrupt you two" Shawn Michaels said as he walked past their seats. "Jeff, can I talk to Kelly for a moment please? Privately"

"Yep, I've got to piss anyway, see you in a moment Kel." Kelly nodded; He passed her the piece of paper back. Jeff got up she moved over so Shawn could sit down next to her. He sat down and made himself comfortable, leaning back on the chair.

"That's a cute kid you've got there," He commented smiling.

"We're just friends, not that it is any of your business." She said folding the paper, "Actually, I'm glad you came by, I wanted to talk to you." She told him, putting the paper into her pocket.

"I took Paul to the hospital last night, after our match. He was hurt quite bad Kelly"

"I heard." She said emotionless

"Yea. And in the confusion, he told me something. About your friend Octavia." Kelly looked away, this was getting out of hand fast, Shawn had nothing to do with any of this, hell neither did she. What right did Shawn have to confront her or anyone else about any of this? "Now to me, all Octavia sounds like is an over-glorified ring-rat"

"How dare you? You cannot talk about a very close friend of mine like that! None of this has anything to do with you, or me for that matter, so for fucks sake please leave me out of it. I've had enough." Kelly tried to stand up and walk away, she didn't know where, due to the fact she was on a plane and there were only a limited number of places you could go. But none of that mattered because Shawn had grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into her seat.

"Why don't you tell me Octavia's version of events then? Sounds to me like she is just trying to ruin Paul's life, and your helping it all go along."

"Weather you, Paul or Octavia like it or not, they slept together, Tai didn't make him, she didn't force him to do it. And now they all have to cope with the consequences. If Tai wants her baby that's her choice, If Paul wants a baby he can go to England and see it. As far as I'm concerned," She sighed heavily, "I'm staying out of it." Shawn looked at her.

"Paul is out of hospital, he is coming to RAW tonight, you will have to cope with him then." With that he got up and left back to his seat. Kelly muttered something under her breath.

"Talking to yourself is the first sign of insanity. Are you OK? I heard you shouting. Shawn can be a real asshole at times." Jeff asked smiling.

"Yea, I've just worked that out."

@*@

At RAW that evening Kelly was constantly looking over her shoulder the sound of Shawn's words were still ringing in her mind. Jeff was in the ring, and Kelly and Shane were walking around the back stage area of the arena looking for something to pass the extra time that they had.

"You know Jeff asked me something very interesting the other night in the restaurant." Kelly had an uninterested look on her face. "It was about you," he told her smiling. He was trying to wind her up. again.

"I don't care," She said as she sat down on a trunk she had just pulled away from the wall. Shane pulled one up opposite her and sat down too.

"There's no need to be worried about Paul and Shawn, they are all lip and no action. They wouldn't hurt you" Shane told her confidently.

"You really think I'm worrying about nothing?"

"Defenatly. Chances are, Paul won't even show up tonight." Shane knew that wasn't true, as he knew for a fact Paul was on his way, but he would never tell Kelly that, he was trying to calm Kelly down.

"Yea, I'm sure your right," She said, trying to convince herself. It wasn't the fact that Paul was coming to the arena that scared her, what scared her was, she didn't know what he was going to do. When Paul gets angry he does some stupid things. She thought to herself.

"So back to Jeff." Shane said trying to get her mind off of Paul and wind her up at the same time. Kelly sighed loudly, and laughed,

"Gee, because I care so much, what did he ask you Shane?" She asked standing up pushing the trunk she was sat upon back against the wall.

"Ah, you see this is where the problem lays, He asked me in confidence" Shane said laughing.

"So why did you." Kelly had enough, she poured a cup of water all over him, "That's what you get for trying to wind me up!" Shane opened his mouth, stunned. He ran over to the water cooler, and filled a cup up, and ran her, threatening to pour the cup full of water all over her. This escalated into a fully-fledged water fight. That was until Kelly called it off, saying that she had enough. She didn't want to stop, but it was starting to get dangerous. "I'm going back to my dressing room" She called to Shane from down the hall.

Kelly walked into her dressing room to find the contents of her bag spread out across the floor, her clothes in a big pile and everything trashed.

"What the hell?" She asked herself. She walked around carefully, so not to step on anything. She heard talking from the bathroom. She kicked it open not knowing what or who to expect there. "What the fuck have you done you stupid wanker?" She asked the man sitting on her toilet talking on her cell phone. "Don't you have your own room and life to ruin?" Paul stood up, hanging up her phone.