Unwanted Chapter 12: Taking Over Me

A/N- Taking Over Me belongs to Evanescence

Last Time: Kare meets Cena and Van Dam, Randy and Jericho fight, and Stacy brought Karen to a asylum after finding files of depression and mental illness. Stacy also has Karen's birth certificate.

Karen woke up and looked around. 'Where am I, what is this place.' She groaned as she got out of the bed and saw doctors handing out medication to other patients.

"Excuse me, I would like to know why I'm here." Kare started.

One of the assistants perked up and came over to her. "I'm Mattie, Miss Helmsley. You are here because it is documented that you have a severe case of depression and you don't like human contact."

"Can I please leave..." "Sorry, you have to stay with us for awhile." He slowly led her into another room and Reba was there. She got up and hugged her friend tightly.

"Reba? What are you doing here," Karen asked. Reba looked at the ground. "I've been here for a long time."

"What happened to the family that adopted you?" Karen asked confused.

"There is no family. I ran away from the orphanage years ago and ended up here. Alyssa made the excuse that I was adopted. They think I'm crazy," Reba angrily said. "But I called you when I got out of the orphanage."

"That was the number to this place. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before." Reba sat down. Now we're both in the asylum."

"I know I'm not crazy!" Karen harshly whispered, not wanting to get any attention. "I know you're not. It's all Alyssa's fault for making those fake documents." Reba whispered gently. "Angel is here too. She was dating Chris but when she wanted to leave the orphanage, him, and the memories, Chris helped Alyssa put her in here."

"Where is Angel?"

That question was left unanswered for a few minutes. Reba grabbed Ren's hand and led her to a hospital wing. "We are giving medication even though the three of us and who knows how many others Alyssa put in here are fine. They had the wrong effect on Angel and now she's in a coma."

The night before, John Cena and Rob Van Dam had returned to their room only to find their roommate gone. They just thought she went to someone else's hotel room. That morning, Stephanie wanted to talk to Karen about putting her in a match but couldn't find her.

"What do you mean, you looked all over and can't find her," Jericho said worried as Stephanie went to ask him.

"I asked The Hurricane, Matt, Lita, RVD, Cena, Maven, Nidia, and Benoit and they all haven't seen her. I'm starting to get really worried." Stephanie panicked.

"Don't worry, here comes Bitchoff, ask him." Jericho whispered as Eric approached them. "No Stephanie, I will not compete in a bra and panties match..." Jericho blurted out at Stephanie to cover up why there were in the room together.

"What is this talk of Jericho competing in a bra and panties match?" Eric hollered at his co-GM. "Well since Jericho has the long blonde hair, I thought he would make a good girl for a bra and panties match against Trish. But I can see you don't like the idea." Stephanie decided to cut to the chase. "Eric, where is Miss Helmsley? You didn't give her vacation did you?"

Eric looked pretty nervous, he find out exactly what Stacy had done and didn't want to share the information with anybody. "Um, maybe I gave her some vacation time. I have to get back to my paperwork and match making...for next week's Raw."

Chris Jericho grabbed his collar and lifted him up. "Where is she Bischoff, give me something, a phone number, an address, anything! You know where she is, Eric"

Eric grinned at the taller man. "Sorry but I can't, it's against regulations."

"Damn it," Jericho muttered out as he pushed Eric down. Eric got up and quickly ran down the hotel's hallway.

Karen and Reba were still talking about what they had been up to till now. Mattie had returned and gave Karen her folder.

"What is that," Reba went to take it but couldn't. "It's very important information."

She about to open it but suddenly could hear someone singing. A dark haired woman had gotten into Karen's stuff and was listening to her CD player, and looking at a picture of Karen. The owner of the stuff watched this lady start singing while Reba looked at Kare then back at the woman.

"You don't remember me, but I remember you....

I lie awake and try so hard, not to think of you...

But who, can decide, what they dream....

And dream I do...."

As the woman started singing the chorus part, Reba nudged Karen.

"Hey, what's going on?" Reba couldn't take her eyes off of the lady.

"I believe in you...

I'd give up everything just to find you...

I have to be with you, to live, to breathe...

You're taking over me..."

"She has my stuff and is singing the lyrics to my entrance." Karen said enthralled by the woman's singing.

"Have you forgotten all I know, and all we had....

You saw me mourning my love for you, and touched my hand...

I knew you loved me then..."

Karen had had enough of this and marched over. "Can I please have my stuff back now?"

The woman was startled and gave the stuff back while tears glistened her eyes.

She watched Karen walk back to Reba. 'What a weird lady,' Karen thought to herself. She opened the file and read the birth certificate. Her hands trembled as the folder fell to the ground. Reba quickly bended down to pick the papers up. She looked at her friend in question as she walked over to the woman who was singing before.

"Miss Chyna...are you my mom?"

Edge and Lita were just taking a break from searching. Chris Jericho and Chris Benoit joined them. Kurt Angle joined them at last.

"There's no sign of her. I checked all the hallways," Benoit said loudly. "She's not in any of the women's hotel rooms," Lita added softly.

"Edge, Kurtsy?" Chris looked at the last two men in the room. Kurt shook his head before starting, "She wasn't in any of the guy's hotel rooms either." "Well I checked the cafeteria, gym, pool, outside, and even called the next arena we're going to in Chicago, Illinois. There was no sign of her there either." Jericho finished. "The other guys haven't seen her either." Edge wanted the last word.

"Why are you looking for her Chris, you hate her." Lita said not looking at the man. "I don't hate her, it's just complicated."

Randy Orton and Triple H had the worst timing in the world, showing up in the main lobby...the same place Lita and the others were currently at.

The two groups looked at each other. Edge quickly stepped in front of Lita, baring his teeth at the two other guys. Chris Benoit walked up to Triple H and they were nose to nose. Jericho and Randy looked ready to restart their previous night's fight. Kurt Angle pushed Hunter and Chris apart and stood between them.

"Where is she," Triple H and Benoit said simultaneously. Triple H looked to his left at Randy Orton while Benoit looked at his right to Chris Jericho. "Chris" "Randy"

The two named guys took one eye of each other. Kurt decided to finish what Benoit and Helmsley started. "You two don't want to get in trouble for fighting again. You both got off lucky last night but knowing Stephanie and Eric..." This caused both men to shudder. Triple H and Benoit looked at each other again.

"So you guys can't find her either?" Triple H asked. "No, it's like she fell off the face of the earth." Benoit told Triple H.

"Well we have to find her, who knows what is happening to her at this very moment," Randy cried out. Lita and Edge went over to try to calm the youngster.

Jericho looked at Randy and smiled to himself. 'He really does care about her behind his egotistical outside acting. I know that if I go with Stephanie, he will take good care of her, but why am I feeling a tinge of jealousy? I can't love both Stephanie Marie McMahon and Karen Helmsley in that kind of way. It was time for him to take charge'

"From what I've seen, Eric Bischoff knows exactly what happened to her and possibly even know where she is right now. I say we knock his door down and find out the truth. She's your daughter Helmsley, but she's our friend," Jericho said showing leadership.

Randy Orton decided to get along with Jericho, just this once. "Right, we can join forces and make sure she's okay."

The two guys slapped each other's hand while the others looked at them oddly. "You two know that you hate each other's guts, right?" Edge asked them.

Kurt and Lita shut him up. "If they want to get along for now," Lita started. "Then just let them," Kurt added the finishing touch.

They started to make their way to Eric's hotel room, not knowing that the co-GM of Raw was expecting them.

Stacy smiled at her job well done. She had answered Shane Helms and Matt Hardy's questions regarding her enemy's location, untruthfully. She went up to a hotel room and knocked. Batista opened the door and looked out to the blonde haired woman.

"Evolution, can we help you?" Batista asked. "If you want Ric Flair, press one and head down to the cafeteria where he is eating his lunch and is about to gain a ton. If you would like either Randy Orton or Triple H, press two, because if you ask me their location, I'd tell you that I have no clue."

Stacy playfully punched Batista on the shoulder. "What if I want Dave Batista?" She played his little game. "Well you don't have to press three because that is me."

Stacy smiled before getting down to business. "It's all done." "She's gone for good?"

"I would be pretty sure about that. No more Karen, which is good for me because she's a slut, and for you because it means Triple H doesn't have a weakness now." Stacy happily replied.

"So I guess you'll be going after Randy more?" "No, I want you Dave. I hate Randy for his wrong choice of girls. He could have anybody with a body like that, namely ME! But he would rather choose a girl who probably has a crush on Jericho as well."

"Does anybody else know about what's going on?" Batista said with a hint of concern in his voice. "Only Eric, but who's he going to tell?"


Could Chyna really be her mother, or is she like an aunt or guardian?

John-Randy-Lover- I thought you'd love the Randy and Jericho fight

K.I.M.- Kare will get out in a few chapters

HardGurl213- Good luck with your fic