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"Trish, baby wake up. What's wrong?"
Trish just cried and Dwayne wrapped his arms around her.
"It's OK, baby. I'm here. You were having a bad dream."
"Dwayne, you were dead. I found you here in the room." She said through tears.
"I'm here, baby. Don't worry it was just a dream." He said as he kissed her on the forehead.
"I have never been so scared. You were gone."
"Shh, baby. It's OK."
Trish looked up at Dwayne to see his beautiful chocolate brown eyes and his beautiful smile. The dream seemed so real. Her heart was still pounding but it slowed as Dwayne held her in his arms and whispered soft encouraging words in her ear. Slowly but surly she drifted back to sleep in his arms.
Trish opened her eyes to the sun on her face. She rolled over to Dwayne but he wasn't there. She could hear the shower running and got up to join him. They showered and made love once again in the shower and got dressed to go have something to eat. Trish was sitting on the bed waiting on Dwayne to change. She heard a knock on the door and figured it was Lita and told her to come in. Much to her surprise Shane was standing there with a worried look on his face. Dwayne stuck his head out of the bathroom door and smiled. He may not like Stephanie but him and Shane had been friends for a long time. Dwayne put his pants on and joined Trish.
"Shane, what's going on buddy?" Dwayne asked hugging his friend.
"Hey DJ. It's good to see you again. Trish you too." Shane said.
"Thanks, Shane. It's been a long time. What brings you out?" Trish asked.
"You may think I sound crazy but I'm concerned about your safety, Trish. My sister has been talking crazy and I know how she is. She never backs down, never!" Shane said with a shaky voice.
Dwayne face grew concerned as he sat down next to Trish.
"Crazy how, Shane?" Dwayne asked his friend.
"Saying she would make Trish pay. That she would wait till the moment was right and then bam you would never get to see her again."
Trish could feel the tears start to sting her eyes. She tried to fight them but they started rolling down her face.
"Trish, relax baby. I won't let nothing happen to you and that's a promise." Dwayne said rubbing her check.
"DJ, I wanted to tell you because I know how Stephanie can be. I wouldn't know what to do if she hurt either one of you."
"Shane, relax I'm a big boy. I can take care of us." Dwayne said with a smile.
"I know you can, DJ but you don't know my sister. She has done some things that I can't even believe."
Trish's face looked so scared and so worried. It was almost like her dream was a warning.
"Shane, I appreciate you coming out to talk to us. Is there something we should do?" Dwayne asked.
"Yes, don't got to RAW on Monday. That's where she's planning to do it. Just tell Dad you are sick."
"The both of us? He will think something is up."
"Don't worry, DJ. I will tell him you both caught the flue and I came out and saw you. I wont let him think any differently, OK. Just stay away from the Consico Field House on Monday." Shane warned.
"Shane, what about you? What if she finds out you told us?" Trish asked through her tears.
"Don't worry about me. I know how to handle her. I just want to make sure nothing happens to wither of you. I will come see you Monday night and let you know what we should do from there. It's going to take a lot of effort but I think we can get through this. Oh, and please don't say anything to anyone. Act sick around everyone and I mean everyone! DJ, don't even say anything to Matt, OK?"
"That will be hard, Shane but I promise. I will do my best not to say anything."
"Good! I will se you both again on Monday. Lay low until then an stay away from Stephanie!" And with that Shane left the room.
Dwayne and Trish both stared at the wall. Their minds were reeling. Why would Stephanie act like this? Was she really capable of killing someone and what sis Shane mean about her doing things that he couldn't believe. Their perfect relationship just seemed to be turned up side down.
When Monday came Dwayne and Trish were on the road. Dwayne had a place they could stay in New York that nobody knew about. He had called Vince that morning and just as Shane had promised Vince already knew they were both sick and told them to get some sleep and relax. Dwayne pulled in the driveway of an old house and put the car in park.
"How long have you had this place?" Trish asked as they grabbed their bags and walked inside.
"It was my grandmas. It has been here for ages. Its been a while since anyone has been in it though so it may be a little dusty."
"It's OK. Have you heard from Shane yet?" She asked her eyes dancing all over Dwayne's face nervously.
"Yes and he is supposed to meet us here. He said something about setting her up but I don't know what he was talking about. I guess we will just wait and see."
When they walked in the house it was dark and smelled old from the house sitting for so long. Dwayne had brought some flashlights and candles for light at night and plenty of blankets to keep them warm.
"We don't have electricity or anything either, baby. I didn't know where else to go."
"It's OK, Dwayne. Don't worry about it. We shouldn't have to stay here long. Lets get settled in." Trish said smiling trying to calm Dwayne down a bit.
He had been so nervous and it was killing him. How could a woman make him feel so vulnerable and so scared? It just didn't make any sense. They were both unpacking their stuff when they heard Shane pull in the driveway. Dwayne went outside to meet him but almost stop dead in his track. There standing in the driveway was Shane but Stephanie was with him.
"Looks like the plan worked well, Bubba." Stephanie said to Shane laughing.
"Oh yeah. They bought it hook, link, and sinker! Hey Dwayne how are you?"
Dwayne slammed the door and ran inside. He grabbed Trish and started running.
"Dwayne, what's wrong? What's going on?" Trish asked.
"We have got t get out of her, Trish and now!" Dwayne said with a very shaky voice.
They opened the back door to find Shane standing there. He stuck a gun in Dwayne's face.
"You aren't going anywhere, pretty boy. Take your bitch and join my sister in the living room."
"Shane how could you? I trusted you?" Dwayne scoffed.
"You shouldn't trust everyone, DJ. Now get in the house."
Dwayne and Trish turned around and walked back in the living room. Stephanie was standing there with an evil smile on her face.
"Dwayne, Dwayne, Dwayne. I though you were smarter than that but I guess you aren't. It's nice to see you both again. Have a seat and get comfortable because you are in for a long ride!"
