Chapter Four
The car waited silently around the corner from Amy's home. Camilla was filing her nails and for over an hour had been watching, waiting for Amy to leave to appear at the house shows. The cell phone on the seat next to her began ringing and the screen flashed an unknown number. Camilla picked it up.
"Hello,"
"It's nice to see my little stunt the other night didn't scare you." The deep voice greeted.
"Who is this?" she demanded.
The person laughed. "You don't know me, but i know you. Our path's have crossed before, a couple of years back."
"It's you isn't it. Your the one who helped geri set me up."
"Yes, that's me. How have you been?"
"Your a coward," Camilla spat looking at the area surrounding you. "A real man, or women would show their face and get the ass kicking they deserve."
"I'm no coward, I'm simply careful. I'm a nice person, I'm going to give you a chance, leave North Carolina by sunset and you won't get hurt."
"In your dreams. I don't scare so easily."
The person laughed again. "We'll see Camilla, we'll see. I'll be in touch."
They hung up and Camilla glared angrily at the phone. How had they gotten her number and who exactly where they?
"She's not so tough!" Amy sang down the phone. "A couple of little threats and she disappears, this is great!"
"Don't get too cocky," the caller warned. "She could always be hiding around the next corner."
"Yeah, right. She's probley gone back into hiding. Really, being on the run constantly can''t be good for your mental state."
"Just be careful, that's all."
"I will be," Amy promised. "But right now I have to go."
She hung up and walked into the diner where she was meeting Matt and Jeff. They were a few miles behind her and would be arriving a few minutes later. She found a table and ordered a drink. 15 minutes later they walked in.
"Sorry we took so long." Jeff apologised.
"Don't worry about it, I haven't been here long."
"Can we order yet? i'm starving."
Amy was happy to be enjoying herself without having to keep an eye out for Camilla. She wasn't taking her friends warnings very seriously, she didn't feel she had to.
"Hey, do we know that women? She's been staring at us since we arrived." jeff said halfway through their meal. Amy's heart stopped and she slowly turned around and looked at the women. She was now reading a newspaper, her short hair was covering her face, but Amy knew instantly who it was.
"I don't think so. But i can't really see her face." Matt replied.
Seconds later she looked up at them and smiled warmly, although her eyes remained cold. She got up from her table and walked over.
"Your from the WWE, right?" Camilla asked as if she didn't know.
"Yeah, do we know you?" Matt asked.
"Unfortunatly not. I'm Lavender Micheals, a fan of sorts. It's a pleasure to meet you."
She shook hands with them, gripping Amy's hand tighter then the rest.
"I just love your shirt, it's almost the same as mine." She said to Amy.
Camilla tugged at the shirt she was wearing. It was one which she stole from Amy's bedroom just days earlier.
"It's nice." she replied coldly.
"Well it's been a pleasure meeting you guys."
Camilla gave one last smile and walked into the restrooms.
"She was nice." Jeff commented.
"She's been stalking me!" Amy hissed suddenly.
"What?" Matt asked looking at her with concern.
"Lavender has been everywhere I have for the last week or so and I mean everywhere. She's some crazed fan and it's starting to scare me. She thinks I'm lita, not Amy."
"Are you serious?" Jeff asked watching her as she came backk out from the restroom.
"Yeah."
"Look I'll go talk to her."
Jeff got up and walked over to Camilla's table.
"Can I help you?" she asked.
"You can actually. Look leave Amy alone. She just told me that your following her. She isn't Lita, she's just a normal person like you. Your starting to scare her and if we see you around again, We're going to have to call the cops,"
Camilla glared at Amy who gave her a satisfied smile and mock toasted her with her glass.
The car waited silently around the corner from Amy's home. Camilla was filing her nails and for over an hour had been watching, waiting for Amy to leave to appear at the house shows. The cell phone on the seat next to her began ringing and the screen flashed an unknown number. Camilla picked it up.
"Hello,"
"It's nice to see my little stunt the other night didn't scare you." The deep voice greeted.
"Who is this?" she demanded.
The person laughed. "You don't know me, but i know you. Our path's have crossed before, a couple of years back."
"It's you isn't it. Your the one who helped geri set me up."
"Yes, that's me. How have you been?"
"Your a coward," Camilla spat looking at the area surrounding you. "A real man, or women would show their face and get the ass kicking they deserve."
"I'm no coward, I'm simply careful. I'm a nice person, I'm going to give you a chance, leave North Carolina by sunset and you won't get hurt."
"In your dreams. I don't scare so easily."
The person laughed again. "We'll see Camilla, we'll see. I'll be in touch."
They hung up and Camilla glared angrily at the phone. How had they gotten her number and who exactly where they?
"She's not so tough!" Amy sang down the phone. "A couple of little threats and she disappears, this is great!"
"Don't get too cocky," the caller warned. "She could always be hiding around the next corner."
"Yeah, right. She's probley gone back into hiding. Really, being on the run constantly can''t be good for your mental state."
"Just be careful, that's all."
"I will be," Amy promised. "But right now I have to go."
She hung up and walked into the diner where she was meeting Matt and Jeff. They were a few miles behind her and would be arriving a few minutes later. She found a table and ordered a drink. 15 minutes later they walked in.
"Sorry we took so long." Jeff apologised.
"Don't worry about it, I haven't been here long."
"Can we order yet? i'm starving."
Amy was happy to be enjoying herself without having to keep an eye out for Camilla. She wasn't taking her friends warnings very seriously, she didn't feel she had to.
"Hey, do we know that women? She's been staring at us since we arrived." jeff said halfway through their meal. Amy's heart stopped and she slowly turned around and looked at the women. She was now reading a newspaper, her short hair was covering her face, but Amy knew instantly who it was.
"I don't think so. But i can't really see her face." Matt replied.
Seconds later she looked up at them and smiled warmly, although her eyes remained cold. She got up from her table and walked over.
"Your from the WWE, right?" Camilla asked as if she didn't know.
"Yeah, do we know you?" Matt asked.
"Unfortunatly not. I'm Lavender Micheals, a fan of sorts. It's a pleasure to meet you."
She shook hands with them, gripping Amy's hand tighter then the rest.
"I just love your shirt, it's almost the same as mine." She said to Amy.
Camilla tugged at the shirt she was wearing. It was one which she stole from Amy's bedroom just days earlier.
"It's nice." she replied coldly.
"Well it's been a pleasure meeting you guys."
Camilla gave one last smile and walked into the restrooms.
"She was nice." Jeff commented.
"She's been stalking me!" Amy hissed suddenly.
"What?" Matt asked looking at her with concern.
"Lavender has been everywhere I have for the last week or so and I mean everywhere. She's some crazed fan and it's starting to scare me. She thinks I'm lita, not Amy."
"Are you serious?" Jeff asked watching her as she came backk out from the restroom.
"Yeah."
"Look I'll go talk to her."
Jeff got up and walked over to Camilla's table.
"Can I help you?" she asked.
"You can actually. Look leave Amy alone. She just told me that your following her. She isn't Lita, she's just a normal person like you. Your starting to scare her and if we see you around again, We're going to have to call the cops,"
Camilla glared at Amy who gave her a satisfied smile and mock toasted her with her glass.
