5 CM

Steph and I walk out into the hall to talk to Vince. We're both in our wrestling outfits. I've got on a white halter-top and shorts with knee high white boots, Steph has on the same outfit except her's is black. I lean against the wall and cross my arms across my chest.

"Vince what the fuck happened?! Why the fuck did we get put through a table?!" I snap at Vince so loud that it echoes throughout the building.

"Look Chloe the Dudleys were trying to cover. The Hardyz messed up too…" Vince starts.

"No shit! But the Dudleys beat them up too much so they couldn't help us in time!" I snap back no letting him finish.

"Chloe, they know they messed up. But what the hell were they supposed to do?!" Vince says sounding like he's getting mad.

Then the Dudleys walk over by us. I look at them and you can see they back off a bit, a very little bit.

"Look we're sorry you guys we didn't want to put you through those tables." Buh-Buh says.

"Look we didn't want to put you guys through the table but we had to… the Hardyz didn't stop us." Devon says in their defense.

"Whatever." I say as I turn and walk into our locker room.

I don't bother to see if Steph followed me. I walk over by Andrew – he's sitting in the recliner – then I get really dizzy. I start falling then everything goes black.

6 SR

Ok Chloe just stormed away and Vince and the Dudleys are looking at me like they are waiting for me to say something.

"What?" I say a bit annoyed.

"Are you mad?" Buh-Buh asks.

"No." I snap annoyed.

"Somebody get an EMT! Matt yells from inside the locker room.

"What the fuck?" I mutter as I turn to the doorway.

I see Chloe laying on the floor with Andrew kneeling next to her leaning over her. * Oh shit! *

"What happened?" Vince asks as we all run over by Chloe.

Matt ran to get some EMTs and Jeff kneeled down next to me and put his arm around my shoulders.

"Chloe come on please wake up." Andrew says on the verge of tears.

"What happened?" an EMT asks walking over to Chloe.

"She just collapsed." Andrew says holding Chloe's hand.

The EMTs put Chloe on a stretcher and take her away. Andrew follows still holding her hand. Jeff squeezes my shoulders and I turn to look into his golden green eyes. He must have seen the worried look in my eyes cause he kisses my forehead.

"She'll be ok Steph. You'll see." Jeff whispers as he holds me close.

I rest my head on his shoulder and we hold each other close.

"I hope you're right. I really hope you're right." I whisper.