Don't own the people or the shows etc.

The chapter was just written, though you may not understand what I mean, so it might be weird and stuff. Nothing much happens in this chapter, so that's all.

But, glad to see team extreme finally back!

*A month later*

Amy felt like she was in some other world where weird things occur. She was looking at things that she never thought she would see. But, of course in this world, those kinds of things happen. Maybe in the real world, things like this can happen too in some sort of twisted way.

She needed a microscope. She wanted to get a closer look at them and find out what was happening with them. She wanted to discover details and features that you wouldn't see with your ordinary vision. She couldn't ask him about it because they still weren't exactly speaking to each other. Well, he still wasn't really speaking to her. And then Amy couldn't ask her because they weren't friends and it would be odd asking her about them.

It was Monday morning and they were in New York for Raw. Amy was sitting at a table in the hotel restaurant waiting for Eddie to come back, and for their breakfast. At the moment she was watching Matt, who had just come in, and then Stephanie who joined him, excited to see him.

She remembered the night at the club a month ago when she had seen them leave together. She assumed that they had come together and were involved. The thing was, Stephanie was with Hunter Hearst Helmsley. So it surprised her to see them and she didn't like it if Steph was just using him for her own purposes.

A few days after that, however, the whole locker room found out that Stephanie and Hunter had had problems since a few months ago and finally had a huge fight a week before the night at the club and had broken up. They were set to divorce soon. So, that put Matt and Steph's relationship in a new perspective. It seemed for real and by the looks of them, hugging, arms around each other, it looked real. Amy was happy for them. Matt had finally found someone and was finally happy himself. He needed this; it was good for him. And Stephanie seemed to really like him too.

Eddie arrived at the table and sat down across from her giving her a kiss and then grinning. Amy pushed her thoughts of Matt and Stephanie away and smiled back at him.

"Hey baby," Eddie said.

"Hey," Amy replied.

"How's about we have a day of us?" Eddie said and winked.

Amy giggled. "That's exactly what I was thinking of doing."

Eddie grinned. "Now, where's my breakfast?" he asked looking around. "Lousy restaurant."

She just shook her head.

She looked back at Matt and Steph again. They were close and Steph was smiling a huge smile. Amy was happy for them.

But, then why did she feel a little jealous?

***

Matt willed her to go away. Or better yet, disappear, vanish. Anything. Just as long as she wasn't with him, or up to 50 miles near him. He'd willed her to go away every day for the past month and it never worked. Where were the magic powers when you needed them? Stephanie was like a fly on the wall, a zit that would not go away. She was always there.

Whenever he'd try to escape from her, she always followed. Whenever he finally got to be alone, she always came. Whenever he would go somewhere expecting not to see her, she would just be there. It was like she was everywhere and she never left him alone. If there was a magnet attracting her to him, he wanted it ripped off now.

Besides the fact that she was always there, she always hung onto him. Hugs, cuddles, kisses. He felt like throwing up every time she would do one of those things. He shrugged her arm, that was firmly placed around his own arm, off, for about the millionth time. She latched her arm onto his again not taking notice of his obvious clues that would have told her something like: "get off of me." Everyday he would do that and everyday, she would not get the picture.

Then there was her constant talking. She never shut up and just went on and on about stuff he did not care about and did not want to hear about. And of course, she took no notice of his obvious irritation and that he ignored every thing that she said. Although it was kind of hard to, because she had such a screechy voice that tended to ring into his ears and around his head, giving him a headache. He was pretty sure a mirror in a hotel room had once cracked.

He was actually kind of surprised at first that she was constantly with him. She was married after all to Triple H and he knew her as the type that slept around a lot and then moved onto the next guy. Not that he was happy or flattered. That night was a mistake. It never would have happened under different circumstances or just with Steph. He still wasn't over Amy and was hurt, and was angry at her and especially at Eddie. He was also drunk so he didn't know any better. It happened, to get rid of his emotions and to get back at her, but it only made things worse.

Then he found out that she and Triple H had divorced for some reason before that terrible night. It didn't change things, but he was relieved that he wouldn't get beat up once Triple H found out. So, Stephanie was sad, needed some comfort, and chose him. And for some reason, she actually liked him. Why him? If only that night had gone differently. He wouldn't have gone to the bar, wouldn't have gotten drunk, or maybe would have just passed out from the drinks. But, it happened. Why? Why? Why?

So here he was. In the hotel restaurant with Stephanie, her arm around his, talking away, her voice screeching right in his ear. He was downright miserable. He wanted to smash his head against the table or tape Steph's mouth shut for good. It's true he could have just told her the truth about the situation and told her to leave him alone, but it was complicated. Being the gentleman that he was, he couldn't break a woman's heart (even hers) like that.

He was snapped out of his 'ignoring the talking' state when he heard his name being said accompanied by a high voice.

"Huh?"

"Matt, are you listening to me?" Stephanie asked. Matt wanted to roll his eyes.

"Yah, yah," he said.

"Good," she squealed delightedly. "You know, you're so cute." She kissed him without a response from him, but didn't seem to pay attention to that, then snuggled in beside him. Matt wanted to wretch, throw her back into the seat, and bolt out of there as fast as he could. He didn't and shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

"So, how about we go do that thing that I was talking about," Steph said.

Matt murmured. "Fantastic! Kill me now," he thought.

Stephanie jumped up excitedly and smiled a big smile and led him out, much to his dread.

He hoped he would get out of this alive.

***

Later that day at the arena, yelling could be heard from one of the locker rooms. Another voice was crying and apologizing, but the heated yelling continued. The door slammed shut and the person left the room fuming, while the other was left in the room crying.

To be continued….

Was that a bit too cruel to Steph? Oh well. Anyways I don't know when the next chapter will come out because I write really slowly. Until next time.