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::Chapter 4::

Becky quickly got her composure back and walked over to her friends.

"Hey baby!" Taker was the first one to see her walk up. She merely nodded her head in his direction then took the free seat next to Stephy.

"Oh my god B! I had the weirdest dream last night, you..." Stephy didn't get to finish her sentence because Matt walked up and put his hands on Becky's tense shoulders.

"Hey guys!" He said. Becky quickly jerked out of Matt's grasp but before she did she noticed the tattoo that he had on his left wrist (A.N.- I know Matt doesn't have a tattoo on his wrist but for the sake of the story he does). It was half of a yin yang symbol, the white with the little black circle on the inside. This freaked Becky out to no end.

"Please refrain from touching me Matthew!" She snipped then got up, walking out of the cafeteria.

"What's her problem?" Matt asked taking her vacant seat.

Becky practically ran through the hotel trying to find somewhere quiet so she could think.

"No way! This is to freaky!!" She said to herself as she flopped down on a white lawn chair located by the swimming pool. "How can he have the matching tattoo's???" Becky asked herself as she rubbed the spot where her matching black yin yang with white circle was located, if you put them together they would have made a complete circle. "And what's the deal with John, Stephy and I all having the same dream?"

"You ok baby girl?" Asked Taker disturping Becky's thoughts.

"Yeah, I'll be ok I guess."

"Your really starting to worry me, maybe traveling was a lot harder on you than I thought it would be, is Matt botherin ya that much?" Taker joked, but Becky didn't laugh.

"No, its just that.... Im not sleepin as well as I'd like to, that's all." She simply said tuning to Taker.

"Are you sure that's all?"

"Yes, positive." Becky said standing up giving Taker a hug and a quick kiss.

Later that day everyone had to go to the arena for the Smackdown taping. Stephy and Becky were sitting in Taker's locker room talking amongst themselves when all of a sudden the doors of almost flew off the hinges.

"TAKER!!" It was Brock Lesnar, Taker's opponent for the night. Becky and Stephy quickly stood up and backed against the wall.

"What do you want Brock, Taker's not here." Becky said. He stomped towards Becky stopping inches away from her body.

"He's made a fool out of me one to many times and Im going to put a stop to it." He said looking Becky over. Once again Becky couldn't keep her mouth shut.

"Oh Brock, it's not Taker that's makin you look foolish, you do that very well on your own." Stephy tried to hid her laughter but accidentally let out a small giggle.

"SHUT UP!!" He screamed at Stephy. "And who the hell are you, some ring rat?" He snipped turning his attention back to Becky.

"No, and what business is it of yours who I am or why Im here." Becky was extremely shocked when Brock hauled his off and slapped her across the face.

"It is my business bitch!!!" Brock went to smack her again when Stephy grabbed his massive arm, stopping him for a mire second before he picked her up with one hand and threw her across the room. Turning his attention back to Becky he smacked her again making her fall to the floor. Brock threw in a few kicks to her ribs for good measure and went to walk away but was stopped when he almost ran over Matt Hardy.

"I think it's best that you left Hardy and forget anything you saw here." Matt looked like he was about to loose it.

"You will not treat my friends with such disrespect!" Matt then went off and started beating up Brock, with the help of a steal chair of course. After Matt had enough of beating Brock up he picked up his overgrown carcass and threw him out of the locker room. He quickly went over to check on Stephy who was shaking the cob webs out of her head, then he went over to a still unconscious Becky.

"Stephy, go find the trainer and see if you can find Taker." Stephy didn't answer, only get up on wobbly legs and run out the door. Back inside Matt carefully looked Becky over,

"Come on B, wake up. Come on Rebecca!" Matt said hoping that if she heard him call her Rebecca that she would maybe respond to him.

"Matt?" She asked, slowly opening her eyes only to close them again when she winced in pain.

"Yeah, its me. Don't move, B." Becky chuckled a little but instantly regretted it.

"That was the 1st time you've called me B since we met." Becky's world started to go black but before she passed out she whispered, "Thank you." Matt desperately tried to get her to wake up without moving her any, but she was unconscious. A few seconds later a trainer came in and made Matt move.

"What happened?" The small man asked checking Becky over for further injuries.

"She was attacked, Brock smacked her face twice then kicked her in the ribs a couple of times." Stephy said from behind the man.

"Someone call an ambulance, Im afraid that she has a broken ribs and it may have punctured her lung or worse." Stephy ran out of the room once again, this time to find a phone. The trainer tuned to Matt and said,

"I've gotta go back to the room to get something, just make sure no one moves her ok?" Matt repeatedly shook his head yes not knowing what to say. Once the man was out of the room Matt looked behind him, making sure everyone was gone. When he knew the coast was clear his eyes turned from dark brown to sky blue. He placed his hands over her injuries and concentrated. Through meditation Matt figured out that her injuries weren't as bad as the trainer said they might be, but he also found something else out, there was a secret that she was hiding from everyone else. If he would have had a few more seconds he would have figured out what this deep dark secret was that plagued Becky's mind, but Taker came barging in.

"WHAT'S GOING ON?!?! WHO DID THIS!?!?!" Taker stood over Matt and Becky demanding answers. Slowly Matt opened his eyes and stood up facing Taker.

"It was Lesnar." Was all he said before the paramedics came rushing in pushing and shoving the crowd that had followed them to Taker's locker room.

"Get out of the way sir!" Said a tall paramedic to Taker, without a word Taker slowly moved out of the way and let the paramedic do his job. As soon as they got there they left pushing Becky out on a stretcher.

"Im going with her, Matt Im counting on you to tell Stephanie about me leaving, then when the show is over can you please see that Stephy and John make it to the hospital?" Matt simply nodded his head, this whole situation seemed to take its toll on him as well. Before Taker took another step he turned back to Matt and said,

"Thank you." Then followed the paramedics to the hospital, leaving Matt to try to figure out what was bothering Becky so much.