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Chapter 3:
Stephanie was still seated in the overstuffed armchair when Test came busting into the living room. "There is a huge freezer in the kitchen full of meat! And the cabinets, filled with food. I don't know about you, but I am hungry!"
"Food sounds pretty good to me," Hunter said from the couch. "Maybe someone should start so dinner."
"You heard the man, Stace. Get cooking!" Stacy was staring out the window, trying to ignore Test. "Did you hear me. Get cooking!"
"Look at the snow coming down. We might get snowed in or something."
"Stacy can I eat snow. Yes, but I'd rather have a steak."
"Fine!" Stacy stomped through the living room and into the kitchen. Sable sauntered through the living room wearing a short black silk rob. She sat down next to Hunter and smiled.
"Long time, no see."
"Hello, Sable. What can I do for you?
"Well, I found this hot tub upstairs, but I have no one to share it with, seeing as how Mr. McMahon isn't here."
"Poor Sable."
Sable smiled seductively. "Lucky Hunter." She stood up and strutted up the stairs. Steph tried not to gag as Hunter leaped off the couch and followed Sable upstairs.
"Disgusting." As if on cue Chris and Trish came bursting through the library doors laughing. Chris was tickling Trish and she was laughing and trying to get away from him. She tripped over her own feet and fell onto the couch. Chris pinned her down and kissed her on the lips. "Oh, yuck!" Stephanie got off the chair and started to head upstairs.
"Oh, Steph. Our room is the second door on the left."
"Thanks." Stephanie headed up the stairs and into her room. Trish had done a good job picking out a room, it was really pretty. Steph crashed on the one bed and fell asleep. A few hours later she woke up feeling a bit chilly. Sable had said there was a hot tub upstairs; maybe she'd try it out. Stephanie dug through her bags and found a swimsuit, changed and put on her robe. She hunted around until she peaked into a room down the hall. She flicked on the switch and screamed. There lying in the hot tub was Sable, her eyes and mouth hanging wide open.
"I thought I heard someone scream," Kurt said hurrying up to Steph. "What's wrong?"
"Look! There in the hot tub!"
"Oh, my God!" He rushed over to Sable and checked for a pulse. "She's dead."
"What's all the noise?" Lita asked as Christian hurried to catch up with her.
"Sable's dead!" Stephanie screeched.
Dawn Marie poked her head into the room. "Is there a party in here or something?"
"Sable's dead." Kurt said gently.
Hunter entered the room behind her. "Some people are trying to catch some sleep!"
"Hunter, Sable's dead."
Hunter got a dumbfounded look on his face. "Dead, but I was just here with her and hour ago!" His eyes shifted to Stephanie. "I bet Steph killed her. She was jealous because Sable and I were having some fun up here. Stephie wants me back."
"That is a load of crap. No one wants your disgusting."
"Let's not argue," Kurt said. "Christian, help me get her out of the tub. Dawn, Lita, and Steph. Find everyone and tell them what happened."
"What about me?" Hunter asked.
"You can go get the vans warmed up. We're getting out of here."
A/N: 1 down, 11 to go, who killed Sable, and who will be the next to die! Thanks for reading and please review.
Chapter 3:
Stephanie was still seated in the overstuffed armchair when Test came busting into the living room. "There is a huge freezer in the kitchen full of meat! And the cabinets, filled with food. I don't know about you, but I am hungry!"
"Food sounds pretty good to me," Hunter said from the couch. "Maybe someone should start so dinner."
"You heard the man, Stace. Get cooking!" Stacy was staring out the window, trying to ignore Test. "Did you hear me. Get cooking!"
"Look at the snow coming down. We might get snowed in or something."
"Stacy can I eat snow. Yes, but I'd rather have a steak."
"Fine!" Stacy stomped through the living room and into the kitchen. Sable sauntered through the living room wearing a short black silk rob. She sat down next to Hunter and smiled.
"Long time, no see."
"Hello, Sable. What can I do for you?
"Well, I found this hot tub upstairs, but I have no one to share it with, seeing as how Mr. McMahon isn't here."
"Poor Sable."
Sable smiled seductively. "Lucky Hunter." She stood up and strutted up the stairs. Steph tried not to gag as Hunter leaped off the couch and followed Sable upstairs.
"Disgusting." As if on cue Chris and Trish came bursting through the library doors laughing. Chris was tickling Trish and she was laughing and trying to get away from him. She tripped over her own feet and fell onto the couch. Chris pinned her down and kissed her on the lips. "Oh, yuck!" Stephanie got off the chair and started to head upstairs.
"Oh, Steph. Our room is the second door on the left."
"Thanks." Stephanie headed up the stairs and into her room. Trish had done a good job picking out a room, it was really pretty. Steph crashed on the one bed and fell asleep. A few hours later she woke up feeling a bit chilly. Sable had said there was a hot tub upstairs; maybe she'd try it out. Stephanie dug through her bags and found a swimsuit, changed and put on her robe. She hunted around until she peaked into a room down the hall. She flicked on the switch and screamed. There lying in the hot tub was Sable, her eyes and mouth hanging wide open.
"I thought I heard someone scream," Kurt said hurrying up to Steph. "What's wrong?"
"Look! There in the hot tub!"
"Oh, my God!" He rushed over to Sable and checked for a pulse. "She's dead."
"What's all the noise?" Lita asked as Christian hurried to catch up with her.
"Sable's dead!" Stephanie screeched.
Dawn Marie poked her head into the room. "Is there a party in here or something?"
"Sable's dead." Kurt said gently.
Hunter entered the room behind her. "Some people are trying to catch some sleep!"
"Hunter, Sable's dead."
Hunter got a dumbfounded look on his face. "Dead, but I was just here with her and hour ago!" His eyes shifted to Stephanie. "I bet Steph killed her. She was jealous because Sable and I were having some fun up here. Stephie wants me back."
"That is a load of crap. No one wants your disgusting."
"Let's not argue," Kurt said. "Christian, help me get her out of the tub. Dawn, Lita, and Steph. Find everyone and tell them what happened."
"What about me?" Hunter asked.
"You can go get the vans warmed up. We're getting out of here."
A/N: 1 down, 11 to go, who killed Sable, and who will be the next to die! Thanks for reading and please review.