://Twist of Fates
://Co-Written by Darcie and Andrea
://Published 08-24-2002
://Warnings: R for Language, situations involving excessive alcohol abuse, gore, murder.
://Disclaimer: The subject of the following is pure fiction, and those mentioned either belongs to World Wrestling Entertainment and its associates, or myself and the other author of this short story of betrayal, murder and jealousy. Rated R for language and objectionable content.
://Chapter Two: Poker and a Message
Dakota looked around the table coldly, then zoned out. AJ sighed and glared sidelong at Edge, who was drumming his fingers on the table. "Do you mind?" her words were like venom, which awoke Dakota from her trance. Edge blinked at her, then looked at Dakota. "Umm. Sorry?"
"Damn straight you're sorry! We couldn't hear Shannon losing!" Dakota said, causing most at the table to laugh. Shannon Moore blushed, and then folded. AJ stuck her tongue out at him, which caused everyone to laugh again. Dakota yelled something incoherent, and tipped her chair a little too far back. With a yelp and a thud, she landed on the concrete.
"Shit. that sucks." AJ said, pulling Dakota back up. "Yes, it sucks major wang!" Dakota said, looking shocked at the chair, "The chair tried to attack me!" Everyone laughed harder at this little outburst. Edge simply pulled her down into a chair and clamped a hand over her mouth.
"Fuck, she bit me." He yelled, starring at his hand. Dakota stuck her tongue out at him, and then backed a few paces as he lunged at her. "Kota, don't torment the sane." AJ said over her shoulder, kicking someone under the table. Jeff winced, and glared at AJ, "Do you have to kick me all the time?" She nodded in reply.
Dakota looked up as Michael Cole stood at the door, glancing about worriedly.
"What's wrong?" Asked Edge.
"Has anyone seen Tazz? We go on the air in about five minutes, and no one's seen him yet today." Cole replied.
"Damn. No, sorry, haven't seen him anywhere." Test replied
"Damn it. If you do, can you tell him that Stephanie wants to see him?"
"Will do." Said Jeff, and Cole walked away, muttering something under his breath. Edge and Dakota returned to their respected seats and newly dealt hands. Shannon sighed, "I'm out."
-Later that Night-
AJ and Dakota walked up the staircase to their hotel room, giggling stupidly. Adam and Jeff walked behind them, saying that AJ and Dakota could get hurt. Dakota had argued that they were no more drunk then anyone else. The guys relented, but still insisted on making sure Dakota and AJ got to their room safely.
"We're not gonna get hurt." Said AJ over her shoulder, and a moment later Dakota fell forwards with a laugh. "See? She did that on purpose!" AJ laughed and nearly tipped over backwards as Dakota jumped up and slipped down the stairs. Adam pulled her up; though nearly fell on top of Dakota.
"Point proven! We're not the only drunks in the building!" Dakota exclaimed, using Adam for support. Whether it was a wise choice or not, she still did it none the less.
"Right, you just keep telling yourselves that." Replied Jeff, laughing as AJ crawled up the stairs. "But if we want to actually stay here, then I suggest that we be quieter."
Upon reaching the third and top floor, Dakota and AJ closed the door on the guys and ran down the hall to their room. Jeff pushed the door open and chased after them, while Adam shook his head.
"Strange, strange people." He said to himself with a smile. Dakota unlocked the room's door, and fell down as AJ fell on top of her. Jeff stopped at the door, but Adam pushed him. Jeff fell on top of the girls with a yelp and thud. Adam smirked down at them.
"Get him." Dakota said, exchanging a look with AJ. Both females grabbed Adams legs and pulled him down. He grabbed at the door, which swung shut as he fell on to Jeff.
"Damn, why'd you do that?" He said, sitting up. Dakota staggered to a standing position, and then promptly fell onto a bed. AJ crawled over to a chair and pulled off her boots, which happened to be very heavy soled combat boots. Adam sat on the other bed, while Jeff claimed the remote and stayed on the floor.
"I think I'm going to be sick." said Dakota, eyes lolling back as she stared absently at the ceiling. Adam crawled over to the other bed and poked her in the stomach.
"No pokey!" She squeaked, and hit him with a pillow.
"Hey! Stop messing up my bed!" AJ yelled, now in the bathroom, hovering over the sink. "Yes ma'am!" replied Dakota, saluting to no one.
"I saw that."
"No you didn't!"
"Yes I did! I saw it with my mind!" AJ popped her head back into the room, a crazed gleam in her hazel eyes. Jeff looked up and jumped, Adam blinked and Dakota simply laughed. "Freaky child." Dakota said with another laugh.
Adam leaned over the edge of the bed, and started arguing with Jeff about what show to watch. AJ sat between them and grabbed the remote, ignoring the pouting Jeff Hardy. Adam smirked and leaned back, only to receive a kick in the leg from Dakota. "What was that for?" he asked, rubbing the sore leg.
"Don't block my view."
"Take those big ass boots off woman! Those hurt!"
"No shit Sherlock, that's why we wear them." She replied, sticking her tongue out.
"Fine, just take them off!"
"Make me!" She replied, then laughed as he attached himself to one of her feet and pulled at the boot. AJ glanced back and laughed, while Jeff crawled on the bed and grabbed Dakota's other leg.
"Help! Help! I'm being repressed!" Dakota said, then laughed as Adam fell off the bed, boot in hand. Jeff followed as Dakota pushed him and AJ grabbed his leg. "Never try to take off a woman's boots!" she said, pushing Jeff off her.
Adam smiled, and started going through their things. Dakota took to poking Jeff while AJ held him down. "Hey, what's this?" Adam said, picking up an envelope. Dakota looked up and Jeff stopped his struggling.
"Well open it dumb ass" Said AJ, sitting herself on the bed. Adam settled on the other side of Dakota and Jeff propped his head in his hands, elbows resting on the edge of the bed.
"You ladies have an admirer." Adam said, whistling and handing the letter to AJ. Hazel eyes flicked over the writing, then she read it aloud. "I'm orange and black. I come from the red hook and you'd better watch your heads. What the fuck?" She looked up, waving the letter in the air slightly.
"Strange." Said Jeff, and he reached for the letter. AJ gave it to him voluntarily, and then looked at Dakota. "First Tazz is missing, now this?"
"Will you girls be ok?" Asked Adam, glancing at both concernedly.
"We'll be fine, and we aren't girls." Replied AJ, with a nod from Dakota.
"I know, but I am allowed to worry about you, cant I?"
"No." they said together.
://Co-Written by Darcie and Andrea
://Published 08-24-2002
://Warnings: R for Language, situations involving excessive alcohol abuse, gore, murder.
://Disclaimer: The subject of the following is pure fiction, and those mentioned either belongs to World Wrestling Entertainment and its associates, or myself and the other author of this short story of betrayal, murder and jealousy. Rated R for language and objectionable content.
://Chapter Two: Poker and a Message
Dakota looked around the table coldly, then zoned out. AJ sighed and glared sidelong at Edge, who was drumming his fingers on the table. "Do you mind?" her words were like venom, which awoke Dakota from her trance. Edge blinked at her, then looked at Dakota. "Umm. Sorry?"
"Damn straight you're sorry! We couldn't hear Shannon losing!" Dakota said, causing most at the table to laugh. Shannon Moore blushed, and then folded. AJ stuck her tongue out at him, which caused everyone to laugh again. Dakota yelled something incoherent, and tipped her chair a little too far back. With a yelp and a thud, she landed on the concrete.
"Shit. that sucks." AJ said, pulling Dakota back up. "Yes, it sucks major wang!" Dakota said, looking shocked at the chair, "The chair tried to attack me!" Everyone laughed harder at this little outburst. Edge simply pulled her down into a chair and clamped a hand over her mouth.
"Fuck, she bit me." He yelled, starring at his hand. Dakota stuck her tongue out at him, and then backed a few paces as he lunged at her. "Kota, don't torment the sane." AJ said over her shoulder, kicking someone under the table. Jeff winced, and glared at AJ, "Do you have to kick me all the time?" She nodded in reply.
Dakota looked up as Michael Cole stood at the door, glancing about worriedly.
"What's wrong?" Asked Edge.
"Has anyone seen Tazz? We go on the air in about five minutes, and no one's seen him yet today." Cole replied.
"Damn. No, sorry, haven't seen him anywhere." Test replied
"Damn it. If you do, can you tell him that Stephanie wants to see him?"
"Will do." Said Jeff, and Cole walked away, muttering something under his breath. Edge and Dakota returned to their respected seats and newly dealt hands. Shannon sighed, "I'm out."
-Later that Night-
AJ and Dakota walked up the staircase to their hotel room, giggling stupidly. Adam and Jeff walked behind them, saying that AJ and Dakota could get hurt. Dakota had argued that they were no more drunk then anyone else. The guys relented, but still insisted on making sure Dakota and AJ got to their room safely.
"We're not gonna get hurt." Said AJ over her shoulder, and a moment later Dakota fell forwards with a laugh. "See? She did that on purpose!" AJ laughed and nearly tipped over backwards as Dakota jumped up and slipped down the stairs. Adam pulled her up; though nearly fell on top of Dakota.
"Point proven! We're not the only drunks in the building!" Dakota exclaimed, using Adam for support. Whether it was a wise choice or not, she still did it none the less.
"Right, you just keep telling yourselves that." Replied Jeff, laughing as AJ crawled up the stairs. "But if we want to actually stay here, then I suggest that we be quieter."
Upon reaching the third and top floor, Dakota and AJ closed the door on the guys and ran down the hall to their room. Jeff pushed the door open and chased after them, while Adam shook his head.
"Strange, strange people." He said to himself with a smile. Dakota unlocked the room's door, and fell down as AJ fell on top of her. Jeff stopped at the door, but Adam pushed him. Jeff fell on top of the girls with a yelp and thud. Adam smirked down at them.
"Get him." Dakota said, exchanging a look with AJ. Both females grabbed Adams legs and pulled him down. He grabbed at the door, which swung shut as he fell on to Jeff.
"Damn, why'd you do that?" He said, sitting up. Dakota staggered to a standing position, and then promptly fell onto a bed. AJ crawled over to a chair and pulled off her boots, which happened to be very heavy soled combat boots. Adam sat on the other bed, while Jeff claimed the remote and stayed on the floor.
"I think I'm going to be sick." said Dakota, eyes lolling back as she stared absently at the ceiling. Adam crawled over to the other bed and poked her in the stomach.
"No pokey!" She squeaked, and hit him with a pillow.
"Hey! Stop messing up my bed!" AJ yelled, now in the bathroom, hovering over the sink. "Yes ma'am!" replied Dakota, saluting to no one.
"I saw that."
"No you didn't!"
"Yes I did! I saw it with my mind!" AJ popped her head back into the room, a crazed gleam in her hazel eyes. Jeff looked up and jumped, Adam blinked and Dakota simply laughed. "Freaky child." Dakota said with another laugh.
Adam leaned over the edge of the bed, and started arguing with Jeff about what show to watch. AJ sat between them and grabbed the remote, ignoring the pouting Jeff Hardy. Adam smirked and leaned back, only to receive a kick in the leg from Dakota. "What was that for?" he asked, rubbing the sore leg.
"Don't block my view."
"Take those big ass boots off woman! Those hurt!"
"No shit Sherlock, that's why we wear them." She replied, sticking her tongue out.
"Fine, just take them off!"
"Make me!" She replied, then laughed as he attached himself to one of her feet and pulled at the boot. AJ glanced back and laughed, while Jeff crawled on the bed and grabbed Dakota's other leg.
"Help! Help! I'm being repressed!" Dakota said, then laughed as Adam fell off the bed, boot in hand. Jeff followed as Dakota pushed him and AJ grabbed his leg. "Never try to take off a woman's boots!" she said, pushing Jeff off her.
Adam smiled, and started going through their things. Dakota took to poking Jeff while AJ held him down. "Hey, what's this?" Adam said, picking up an envelope. Dakota looked up and Jeff stopped his struggling.
"Well open it dumb ass" Said AJ, sitting herself on the bed. Adam settled on the other side of Dakota and Jeff propped his head in his hands, elbows resting on the edge of the bed.
"You ladies have an admirer." Adam said, whistling and handing the letter to AJ. Hazel eyes flicked over the writing, then she read it aloud. "I'm orange and black. I come from the red hook and you'd better watch your heads. What the fuck?" She looked up, waving the letter in the air slightly.
"Strange." Said Jeff, and he reached for the letter. AJ gave it to him voluntarily, and then looked at Dakota. "First Tazz is missing, now this?"
"Will you girls be ok?" Asked Adam, glancing at both concernedly.
"We'll be fine, and we aren't girls." Replied AJ, with a nod from Dakota.
"I know, but I am allowed to worry about you, cant I?"
"No." they said together.