a/n Well I just finished another chapter, it's kinda short, but I lost the origanal chapter, and had to start over. :( well as always..............R&R

"What happened?" Trish asked groggily.

Jeff, who'd fallen asleep in a small chair across the room, jumped at the sound of her voice. He rushed over to the narorow bed she was laying on..

" I'm so sorry Trish! God, I tried to help, but I was too late." he said with a mix of sadness, and relief in his voice.

Trish was confused, she had no idea what he was talking about.

"Oookayyy." she bagan slowly "but that still doesn't explain what happened." She had an aweful headache, and felt a steady throbbing pain all over. That mixed with the look on Jeff's face, told her the something that had happened was indeed very bad.

"You don't remember?"

"No." she furrowed her brow in concentration." Last thing I remember was being in the ring with Victoria. Then..." she cut off, eyes widening as she remembered the events that followed.

" I turned around and you were being thrown over the rail by Tysen, and then Christian got in the ring with a chair. Then I remember thinking I was really tired of this whole stupid thing with him. That, of course, was right before he hit me with the damn chair. Then I guess I passed out?" she finished.

Jeff nodded in agreement, "God, Trish there was so much blood, I was so scared." he admitted.

"So how long was I out?" she inquired, she felt herself softening towards him automatically, as she took in the worry, and fear in his eyes.

"About a day and a half." he said after a moment

"What?" she asked in disbelief.

Gently, she reached a hand up to touch her head, and winced when she felt the thick bandage around it.

"How are you feeling?" he asked softly

"Like I got hit in the head with a chair." she said saracastically, then bit back a sigh, realizing how harsh that had sounded.

"I'll be ok. " she said seriously.

"You sure?" he asked in concern.

"Yes, Jeff I'm sure." she tried to smile at him, to reassure him, but knew that she failed.

THE NEXT MONDAY AFTER RAW

Jeff had insisted that she stay in his locker room during his match against Christian. She had agreed, telling herself firmly that it was simply because her head still hurt., and she wasn't up for another confrontation with Christian. Or a chair.

There was still a small voice in the back of her mind telling her she was agreeing with him because of the pleading look in his eyes, as he requested she stay away from the ring tonight.

She'd firmly pushed those thoughts aside, and settled for watching his match on the monitor.

She had been relieved, and truthfully, a little excited when he won.

He'd come back to his locker room, and they decided to head out early.

Once they arrived at the hotel, Jeff insisted on walking Trish to her room,

They had walked in companionable silence, until they reached her door. She was surprised, and slightly dissapointed, when he simply placed a quick kiss on her lips, the went to his own room.

She opened her door, and immediately felt an uneasy feeling come over her. She had a feeling something bad was going to happen, and felt an urge to get as far away from that room as possible

But she knew there was only on place she could have gone, and there was still a part of her that refused to let her run to Jeff. So in the end, she dismissed the feeling, and settled in for bed.

She bolted upright when she heard the doorknob rattle. Without thinking she picked up the phone beside the bed, and dialed Jeff's number.

Jeff

After leaving Trish at her door, Jeff made his way to his own room, and opened the door to a surprise.

"What the hell are you doing here?" he asked walking into the room.

"Sorry, God forgive me for coming to see my brother." Matt said in annoyance from his seat on the edge of the bed.

Jeff rolled his eyes, then sat next to his brother.

"I thought you'd be out for awhile longer?"

Matt just shrugged, " I had to do something. I was going crazy sitting at home, worrying about Lita and you.."

Jeff decided to ignore the and you" Just what are you planning on doing?" he inquired.

" I hadn't figured that out yet. " he admitted.

" Just wait, ok, We'll get her out of this mess, but it may take awhile." Jeff said

They sat in silence, each contemplating a way to help Lita, until Jeff's phone rang, he jumped then answered it.

"Hello?"

" Jeff! Help me!" her heard Trish scream from the other end, then he gripped the phone tight, as he jumped up from his seat on the bed. He heard a crash on the other end, and a muffled curse, without wasting another minute, he turned to his brother

"Matt? We've got another problem." he said fearfully, then ran from the room, Matt following close behind.

thanks for all the reviews, ..............., this story's about to take several twists, and who know's what will happen.