://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 Seven: Body-bags, Nightmares and Cheesy Pick-Up Lines
Detectives and cops once again swarmed around, though this time through the hotel room, examining carefully the blood, message and decapitated head of D-Von. AJ, stood in the middle of it, looking like she about to wretch, right then and there, as the chief detective spoke to her, occasional stiff nods given.
A few cops finally pried the bathroom door open, pungent smell, fouling the air more so, causing AJ to gag. Yet the sight, which met her and the other officers in the room, was more horrible than the severed head. Lying half out of the bathtub, which was half filled with sticky, crimson liquid, laid the body of D-Von. Spine visible from where his head had been severed with a hand saw, blood spread slowly across the white tile floor. It took all the self-control AJ could muster to stop herself from puking on the floor right then and there.
Dakota peeked her head into the room, only to see the body of D-Von. "Oh shit." She muttered, stumbling backwards out of the room, and back into Adam's arms. "What?" He questioned lightly. Dakota shook her head. "You don't want to know, Adam, you don't want to know." Jeff slowly walked into the room, trying to look into the bathroom. Face paled even more. "Shit, shit, shit, shit.." He cursed beneath his breath, shaking his head he clamped his hands tightly on AJ's shoulders, steering the pale faced, frozen female from the room. "Oh god.." AJ finally gasped, as Jeff slipped his arms around her.
Just then, a few cops came out of the room, wheeling a black body bag with them. Though as one of the wheels went over a bag one of the detectives carelessly left on the floor, the back tipped over, and the severed head rolled out. AJ frame lurched lightly, she trying not to puke on Jeff or let out a scream. The only thing that 'emitted from her was a whimper, as she buried her head against his chest.
Dakota gagged and looked away. "Oh god, oh god, oh god" Adam closed his eyes for a moment, then turned Dakota's head away from the scene, as she stood agape, pale faced as ever. "I just.. Why are they killing other superstars, if they're after us?" Adam sighed. "To scare you Kota, trying to get your guard down." Once again his arms slipped around Dakota, who sighed. "Too late."
- T h e . n e x t . m o r n i n g -
Dakota groaned as she awoke, kicking a being next to her. AJ moaned, as eyes fluttered open. "Oh.. Dakota" Dakota turned herself onto her back, to gaze at the ceiling. "Sorry." She muttered softly for a moment forgetting why she and AJ were sharing a bed, yet then the scenes of last night, unfolded her mind and she winced. After being questioned for the millionth time that day, the two females had been forced to stay in Adam's room, Jeff having gone to sleep on the floor.
Adam slowly emerged from the bathroom, looking over Jeff who was still asleep, then Dakota and AJ. AJ let out a soft snore, to indicate she had fallen back asleep, yet Dakota on the other hand, met gaze with Adam, forced smile given. "Wow, once again you didn't remember to put pants on." She muttered. Adam smirked and blushed lightly. "Yeah well.." He shrugged, not having anything to finish that sentence.
AJ suddenly began tossing and turning, muttering 'no' over and over again in her sleep, though suddenly bolting upright with a loud gasp, she breathed heavily looking around with a sigh, flopping back down. Dakota looked at her questioning, along with Adam. AJ shook her head, and dismissed them with a wave of her hand. "It was nothing, just a.. just a"
"Nightmare" Adam finished her sentence, and she gave a light nod. "Yeah.. a nightmare." AJ sighed, and Dakota shook her head. "Fuck this is so screwed."
Jeff sat up slowly rubbing his eyes and groaning from the stiff back he received from sleeping on the floor. Not anything, except giving a primitive grunt in greeting, he ambled to the bathroom.
AJ arched a slender brow, a light smile crossing features at seeing Jeff in only his boxers. "Damn if you were Campbell's Soup, you'd be Mmm Mmm good" Dakota laughed at the pathetic pick-up line, and shook her head. Adam chuckled. "Oh that was horrible." Jeff seemed to wake up lightly at that comment, blushing lightly as he went into the bathroom. AJ grinned, then looked to Dakota. "Don't you have a cheesy pick-up line for Adam?"
Dakota smacked AJ across the back of the head, and pushed her onto the floor. "No." AJ stuck her tongue out at Dakota, yet at seeing Jeff's makeshift bed on the floor, she slipped into it, pulling the blanket up over her head. Dakota smirked, and poked AJ, which caused the wrapped up bundle to squirm with a like squeak.
Adam smirked, at the moment everyone seeming in high spirits, and tackled Dakota, starting to continuously poke her. Dakota writhed beneath Adam's bulk, attempting to push him off of her with no avail.
Jeff yawned and stretched as he walked from the bathroom, frowning as he saw his bed taken over. Shaking his head he poked AJ, which once again 'caused her to squirm. "No pokey" Muffled reply came to his action. "J, I'm cold.. gimme back my blankie!" AJ's head appeared from the cocoon she made. "Blankie?" Jeff smirked. "Yeah.. now gimme." He attempted to pull the blanket away from AJ, only getting half of it.
"AJ! JEFF!" Dakota managed between her fit of giggles, Adam having switched from poking to tickling her. "HELP ME!" AJ smirked, and shook her head. "Naw, I'm quite comfy" Jeff chuckled. "I would.. but AJ won't gimme my blankie!" Dakota half growled, half laughed. "I'm.. gonna.. get.. you.. two" She managed, Adam smirked, yet soon let up. "Ah the power of Adam" AJ looked up at Adam and smirked. "Are those astronauts pants? 'Cause your butt is outta this world" Another one of AJ's cheesy pick-up lines 'caused Dakota and Jeff to bust up in a fit of laughter. Adam looked at the laughing Trio and shook his head, sitting down. "Your on crazy girl." He shook his head at AJ.
Dakota smirked and looked from AJ to Adam, her own sudden cheesy comment given. "Did it hurt?" Adam frowned, and looked at Dakota. "Did what hurt Kota?" Dakota managed between a laugh. "When you fell from heaven?" Adam shook his head. "Oh god not you too.."
://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 Seven: Body-bags, Nightmares and Cheesy Pick-Up Lines
Detectives and cops once again swarmed around, though this time through the hotel room, examining carefully the blood, message and decapitated head of D-Von. AJ, stood in the middle of it, looking like she about to wretch, right then and there, as the chief detective spoke to her, occasional stiff nods given.
A few cops finally pried the bathroom door open, pungent smell, fouling the air more so, causing AJ to gag. Yet the sight, which met her and the other officers in the room, was more horrible than the severed head. Lying half out of the bathtub, which was half filled with sticky, crimson liquid, laid the body of D-Von. Spine visible from where his head had been severed with a hand saw, blood spread slowly across the white tile floor. It took all the self-control AJ could muster to stop herself from puking on the floor right then and there.
Dakota peeked her head into the room, only to see the body of D-Von. "Oh shit." She muttered, stumbling backwards out of the room, and back into Adam's arms. "What?" He questioned lightly. Dakota shook her head. "You don't want to know, Adam, you don't want to know." Jeff slowly walked into the room, trying to look into the bathroom. Face paled even more. "Shit, shit, shit, shit.." He cursed beneath his breath, shaking his head he clamped his hands tightly on AJ's shoulders, steering the pale faced, frozen female from the room. "Oh god.." AJ finally gasped, as Jeff slipped his arms around her.
Just then, a few cops came out of the room, wheeling a black body bag with them. Though as one of the wheels went over a bag one of the detectives carelessly left on the floor, the back tipped over, and the severed head rolled out. AJ frame lurched lightly, she trying not to puke on Jeff or let out a scream. The only thing that 'emitted from her was a whimper, as she buried her head against his chest.
Dakota gagged and looked away. "Oh god, oh god, oh god" Adam closed his eyes for a moment, then turned Dakota's head away from the scene, as she stood agape, pale faced as ever. "I just.. Why are they killing other superstars, if they're after us?" Adam sighed. "To scare you Kota, trying to get your guard down." Once again his arms slipped around Dakota, who sighed. "Too late."
- T h e . n e x t . m o r n i n g -
Dakota groaned as she awoke, kicking a being next to her. AJ moaned, as eyes fluttered open. "Oh.. Dakota" Dakota turned herself onto her back, to gaze at the ceiling. "Sorry." She muttered softly for a moment forgetting why she and AJ were sharing a bed, yet then the scenes of last night, unfolded her mind and she winced. After being questioned for the millionth time that day, the two females had been forced to stay in Adam's room, Jeff having gone to sleep on the floor.
Adam slowly emerged from the bathroom, looking over Jeff who was still asleep, then Dakota and AJ. AJ let out a soft snore, to indicate she had fallen back asleep, yet Dakota on the other hand, met gaze with Adam, forced smile given. "Wow, once again you didn't remember to put pants on." She muttered. Adam smirked and blushed lightly. "Yeah well.." He shrugged, not having anything to finish that sentence.
AJ suddenly began tossing and turning, muttering 'no' over and over again in her sleep, though suddenly bolting upright with a loud gasp, she breathed heavily looking around with a sigh, flopping back down. Dakota looked at her questioning, along with Adam. AJ shook her head, and dismissed them with a wave of her hand. "It was nothing, just a.. just a"
"Nightmare" Adam finished her sentence, and she gave a light nod. "Yeah.. a nightmare." AJ sighed, and Dakota shook her head. "Fuck this is so screwed."
Jeff sat up slowly rubbing his eyes and groaning from the stiff back he received from sleeping on the floor. Not anything, except giving a primitive grunt in greeting, he ambled to the bathroom.
AJ arched a slender brow, a light smile crossing features at seeing Jeff in only his boxers. "Damn if you were Campbell's Soup, you'd be Mmm Mmm good" Dakota laughed at the pathetic pick-up line, and shook her head. Adam chuckled. "Oh that was horrible." Jeff seemed to wake up lightly at that comment, blushing lightly as he went into the bathroom. AJ grinned, then looked to Dakota. "Don't you have a cheesy pick-up line for Adam?"
Dakota smacked AJ across the back of the head, and pushed her onto the floor. "No." AJ stuck her tongue out at Dakota, yet at seeing Jeff's makeshift bed on the floor, she slipped into it, pulling the blanket up over her head. Dakota smirked, and poked AJ, which caused the wrapped up bundle to squirm with a like squeak.
Adam smirked, at the moment everyone seeming in high spirits, and tackled Dakota, starting to continuously poke her. Dakota writhed beneath Adam's bulk, attempting to push him off of her with no avail.
Jeff yawned and stretched as he walked from the bathroom, frowning as he saw his bed taken over. Shaking his head he poked AJ, which once again 'caused her to squirm. "No pokey" Muffled reply came to his action. "J, I'm cold.. gimme back my blankie!" AJ's head appeared from the cocoon she made. "Blankie?" Jeff smirked. "Yeah.. now gimme." He attempted to pull the blanket away from AJ, only getting half of it.
"AJ! JEFF!" Dakota managed between her fit of giggles, Adam having switched from poking to tickling her. "HELP ME!" AJ smirked, and shook her head. "Naw, I'm quite comfy" Jeff chuckled. "I would.. but AJ won't gimme my blankie!" Dakota half growled, half laughed. "I'm.. gonna.. get.. you.. two" She managed, Adam smirked, yet soon let up. "Ah the power of Adam" AJ looked up at Adam and smirked. "Are those astronauts pants? 'Cause your butt is outta this world" Another one of AJ's cheesy pick-up lines 'caused Dakota and Jeff to bust up in a fit of laughter. Adam looked at the laughing Trio and shook his head, sitting down. "Your on crazy girl." He shook his head at AJ.
Dakota smirked and looked from AJ to Adam, her own sudden cheesy comment given. "Did it hurt?" Adam frowned, and looked at Dakota. "Did what hurt Kota?" Dakota managed between a laugh. "When you fell from heaven?" Adam shook his head. "Oh god not you too.."