TITLE: Someone To Watch Over Me AUTHOR: Kerry Johnston EMAIL: Kerry316uk2001@yahoo.co.uk RATING: Ummm suitable for all I guess CONTENT: Occasional swearing SPOILERS: None SUMMARY: Very loosely based on the film "Ghost" I'm not saying anything else, read and find out! ( DISCLAIMER: I own this story but no-one in the story, actually I own nothing, that is until my evil plan to take over World Wrestling Entertainment comes to fruitition waaahaaahaaahaaaaaaa!!!!!!!! DISTRIBUTION: Please ask if you wish to put it up elsewhere. Some of you might recognize this story as it is up on fanfiction.net and maybe other yahoo groups

The next day.

It was ten minutes to five. Everything had been arranged, the contracts had been drawn up, and the guys were in hiding around the living room. Shane, Marissa, Stephanie and Paul were sitting there waiting for whoever it was to arrive.

There was a knock at the door and all four jumped.

"Ok, calm down." Paul said. "I think it'll be best if me and Marissa hid, we don't want to get them angry. Lets hide Ris, you go behind the couch and I'll be in the cupboard."

Shane gave them time to hide before he opened the door. The three of them came barging in through to the living room.

"You better not try anything funny." Steve warned.

"I don't think they will, McMahon's are too smart for that." Bischoff said as he removed his balaclava.

"Eric Bischoff!" Shane spat. "I might have known."

"Now now Shaneo, don't lose your temper, remember mommy's relying on you."

"Where is she? How do we know that you haven't all ready done something to her?" Stephanie asked.

"She's fine; Ted's taking good care of her. You just have to take our word for it." Eric smarmily smiled.

"Who's is this?" Shane asked holding the wallet up.

"Hey that's mine!" Steve exclaimed, snatching the wallet back.

"Nice photo!" Shane said sarcastically.

"We're not here to talk about photos. We're here to watch you sign you shares in the WWE over to Mr. Turner." Dave spoke for the first time.

"And if we don't?" Asked Stephanie.

Steve slowly removed a gun from his pocket. "I blow your pretty little brains out." Steve said menacingly.

Steph looked at Shane and took a deep breath.

"But he's not going to have to do that is he? Because you two are smart and you're gonna do as we tell you." Eric warned.

Suddenly, Paul came out of the cupboard and attacked Steve from behind; the gun was knocked out of his hand to the floor. It landed near Stephanie and Eric, they looked at each other and both lunged for the gun, Steph got her hand to it and there was a struggle. A shot rang out and the sound of a window shattering rang through the room. The guys, Shawn, Kevin, Mark, Sean, Steve and Glen appeared at once. Glen easily overpowered Dave and pinned him to the floor. Shane grabbed Eric and pulled him away from Stephanie. Stephanie scrambled to her feet with the gun in hand.

"Sean, get the rope." Instructed Kevin.

Sean came back with some thick rope. Two minutes later Dave, Steve and Eric were all tied up. Paul now had the gun.

"Right, you tell us where Linda is or I blow your pretty dumb brains out." Paul said calmly to Eric.

"You don't have the guts."

"Don't I?" Paul pulled the trigger and deliberately shot the bullet just passed Eric's ear. "I'd tell me if I were you because next time, I won't miss."

Eric looked over at Steve and Dave who were gagged and a look of terror filled their eyes.

"What's in this for you Eric? Turner says jump and you say how high?" Shawn asked.

"He promised to give me shares in both WWE and WCW. With me running the shows for both. I think that's a pretty good reason."

"Why do want that for? The truth of it is, you want to be a legend in this business don't you? You want people to think of you as the innovator of wrestling. You want people to forget about Vince and remember Eric Bischoff as the King of the ring don't you? The person who created sports- entertainment. Well let me tell you something Bisch, you are not and will never be Vince McMahon. And the true wrestling fans will NEVER forget Vince, no matter how hard you try to erase their memories." Shane said.

"You're wrong; when I get out of here I'll show you." Eric was close to tears.

"Well, would you look at that, the Bisch is about to bawl like a baby!" Mark taunted.

"You'll never get the chance to show us anything because you will spend the rest of you life in jail, rotting. We'll make sure of it!" Kevin warned.

"Shall I tell you the truth Eric? The only reason you are as successful as you are is because you have Ted Turner's money and that's the bottom line 'cos Stone Cold said so!!" Steve said.

Paul raised his eyebrows at him.

Steve shrugged his shoulders. "Sorry. Force of habit."

"Now for the last time, I want you to tell us everything!" Paul warned, he pointed the gun at Bischoff.

"Ok, ok, you win. Ted, he's not doing this because he wants the WWE, that's just an added bonus to him. The real prize is Linda."

"What?" Shane asked confused.

"Apparently, Linda grew up across the street from him but she never noticed him, he wants to marry her and everything. He's nuts about her and always has been, he's the one who has been writing all the letters. I hired Paula, your secretary to deliver them at the office and here. I hired Pat Patterson to deliver at the hotels and arenas."

"Pat was in on this?" Stephanie asked, not believing her ears. "After all mom and dad had done for him?"

"Anyway, I hired Steve and Dave to help me with all of this. Turner killed your Dad. And that's the truth of it. Ted Turner is a psycho, if your mom says or does the wrong thing, he'll kill her. Linda's at his house, the address is in my pocket. I'd hurry if I were you, she's in big danger."

Stephanie went over to Eric and took a piece of paper out of his pocket.

"Ok, let's go." Steph ran out of the door, with everyone else following closely behind.

"What about us?" Bischoff yelled.

"Don't worry; the police will be here for you soon!" Paul yelled as he slammed the door behind him.