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Summary: Jackie Gayda learns that Charlie Haas is really cheating on her with Dawn Marie, so she gets revenge in the form of Heidenreich. Heidenreich/Jackie

Note: I'm always up for a challenge, and when I saw Smackdown on the 25th, I thought Charlie might be unfaithful to Jackie, and the rest is history, I guess! Enjoy!

Characters: Jackie Gayda, Charlie Haas, Dawn Marie, Rico, Heidenreich, Paul Heyman

Rating: R for sexual references

Genre: Angst/Romance

Chapter 1 – Love Hurts

Her expensive purple Porsche, a present to her from Rico, pulling up in the WWE Superstars' private parking area, Miss Jackie Gayda (soon to be Haas) got out of her car in a lovely outfit as usual. She walked through the doors, carrying in her bag along with her.

Making towards her private locker room, of which she sometimes shared with Charlie, she opened the door and dropped her bag in horror.

Dawn Marie, the skanky brunette of Smackdown, was donning a nurse's suit, and she had Charlie Haas in a gut wrenching kiss. Tears began to flood from Jackie's eyes.

"What are you doing?!?" she yelled, and she was even more mortified when she saw Charlie look at her and smirk slightly, as though he didn't care that she saw.

"Well, honey, I try to shove my tongue as far down her throat as possible," Charlie said, in a smug voice. Dawn Marie laughed idiotically, and Jackie screamed angrily, throwing her engagement ring at Charlie Haas, before crying and heading off to Rico for emotional support.

"Come in!" He purred, and Jackie stormed in, making Rico, of whom was also looking radiant, drop his eyeliner in worry. "Jackie, dear, what is wrong?"

"CHARLIE IS CHEATING ON ME, THAT IS WHAT'S WRONG!" She yelled, before dissolving into tears. Rico held her chin up. "I walked into my locker room, and… and I saw Dawn Marie… and him… it was horrible…"

Rico sighed, looking into her brown eyes.

"Jackie, dear, I do not think that Charles would go as far as that,"

"He did, Rico! Go into my room and see!"

Rico stood up and made to go, but he heard moans from Dawn Marie and stopped in his tracks, his face hard.

"How dare he! And I lent him my clothes! AND MY SHAMPOO!"

Jackie couldn't help smiling slightly, however she still had tears pouring from her eyes.

"Rico, calm down, this is something I have to sort out for myself." Jackie sighed, and made her way over to consolation in the form of Torrie Wilson.

…

The scene is viewed on the TV Monitor in the office of Mr. Paul Heyman, of whom is not there, however the tall blonde haired monster Heidenreich is. Staring at the screen, his pale blue eyes showed nothing, however his breathing quickened when he saw Charlie Haas leering at Jackie. A shimmer showed in his eyes when he saw Jackie running off crying. Could it be—

"Jon! There you are!" Paul Heyman came running towards his latest 'client'. Heidenreich turned his head sharply towards his manager, as Paul clicked off the TV, and his breaths increased slightly. He hated Paul Heyman. He couldn't deny it. No one, not even the General Manager knew how Paul treated him behind closed doors. He swore and neglected his client badly. Pain tore at Heidenreich inside his chest at all hours, mostly because of this man.

"I want to talk to you about tonight's match, with Charlie Haas."

In a flash Paul Heyman was against the wall, Heidenreich pinning him there with one hand. Heidenreich drew deep breaths through his nose, his blue eyes flashing slightly.

"I have a match with Haas?" He said in a thick voice full of venom. Paul nodded exaggeratingly, before Heidenreich dropped to the ground.

"Let's get ready, then." Heidenreich said, flexing his muscles.

…

"And making his way to the ring, he is accompanied by Dawn Marie, CHARLIE HAAS!"

Boos echoed from the audience as Charlie strutted down the ramp, Dawn Marie's arm linked in his. He turned to her halfway and nuzzled her nose the way Rico did to Jackie, making the crowd boo even louder.

"SO WHAT IF I DID IT?" he yelled, and the crowd could hear him, he yelled so loudly, "DAWN MARIE IS HOTTER!"

Boos echoed from the stadium, however as Heidenreich's music rang out, the boos subsided slightly into mixed reactions as Paul Heyman and his client, made their way to the ring. Heidenreich, in a word, looked livid. But then again, Heidenreich always did.

"Well, I gotta say, Cole, I think Charlie Haas deserves every punch that Heidenreich gives him," Tazz said, but he stopped talking when he saw that Cole was ready to make haste, if need be.

The bell rang out loudly, and Heidenreich pounced on Charlie Haas, pounding his face into the mat angrily. The crowd wasn't sure whether to boo or not, so they decided to cheer slightly. Some people screamed in recognition when Jackie appeared at the foot of the ramp, watching Charlie getting beaten with a slight smirk on her face.

1… 2… 3… Charlie tapped out, as Heidenreich lifted his leg off the barrier. The crowd once again had mixed reactions, and Jackie made her way down to the ring, her eyes meeting Heidenreich's. The crowd was silent, wondering what this could mean. Dawn Marie was crying at Charlie's side, although Charlie was still conscious. Icy blue met chocolate brown. Heidenreich jerked his head slightly towards Charlie. Jackie hesitated, then nodded, a grin on her face.

In a swift movement, Heidenreich had kicked Charlie brutally, and the crowd was still mixed in reactions. Heidenreich made to get the steel chair, Cole having already left ages ago. Paul Heyman put his hand on Heidenreich's shoulder shouting about getting fired, but Heidenreich threw him away like discarded rubbish.

"STAY OUT OF THIS!" he roared. Dawn Marie appeared out of nowhere, and hit him pitifully on the back. He turned around, his eyes wide and dangerous, but then saw Jackie coming up behind him, and turned away, towards Charlie.

Jackie was carrying a steel chain. She plummeted into Dawn Marie, her face an angry frenzy. The crowd went ballistic at this, she kept on pummeling and pummeling, until Dawn moved no more. Looking up at Heidenreich, she saw him hitting Charlie with all he had with the steel chair.

Backing away from the ring, her grin stayed plastered on her face, until she left the cameras, to the comfort of her own locker room.