A/N: LOL…I meant to say Christy and John if you were wondering, but I could make Randy and Christy a couple in some other story! Anyways, hopefully in this chapter you will figure out some of the problems Stacy is going through. Let's just say it is a really disgusting something! Ok, let's begin! (also, this may be a little short, and meaningless!)
Stacy walked out of the hospital with tears still falling from her eyes. This is the last thing she thought would ever happen. As she said that, her cell phone started to ring and she looked at her caller i.d. Once again it was Lita. My goodness! Does she have to know exactly everything I'm doing?! She calmed herself down as she answered the phone.
About thirty minutes later Stacy had just arrived at Lita's house. She had wanted to talk to her about everything that had happened, while they had lunch. When Lita opened the door to greet her Stacy noticed a wonderful smell. "Did you cook something Li?" "Well, you know me. I like to get the answers out of people, so I have to seduce them with food." Stacy gave a little chuckle and said, "Well, I guess I could do with a little food, I mean with everything going on lately I haven't had decent meals." Stacy noticed Lita frown and just figured that she was being to cautious about her health.
Stacy had practically told everything she knew out of her point of view when Lita popped one last question. "Are you in love with him, Stace?" Stacy just sat there not knowing what to say. She thought she had a feeling of being in love with him, but how would she know. She didn't even know if he felt the same way. Why did she have to ask that?! I mean, I think but then I don't know or don't believe.
"Well, uh, I dunno Li. Can I be excused for a moment?" "Yea, sure."
"Oh, and where's the bathroom?" It's right down the hall to your left."
"Thanks." Lita didn't notice but when Stacy went to get up, she took her knife with her. When she got into the bathroom, which only took a matter of seconds, she sat down on the floor. Stacy had always felt inaudible, but right now she could not put into words what she was about to do. She had done this before, but had stopped after a couple of months. With that, she put her head over the toilet and let all the remnants of food release from her mouth. All the pain she had felt since day one of her career. The vomiting was incessant, never ending.
Tears fell from her eyes and she picked up the knife. She felt giddy and didn't notice anything until an agonizing pain came upon her. Blood oozed from her legs when she heard footsteps. Footsteps that echoed from a nearby place. Withheld in her pain, she could not move, could not breath. She looked up and saw a face, Lita's face.
"My God Stacy! What the hell are you doing?" Lita helped the prostrated Stacy get up and screamed. "Your legs Stacy, your legs. My God, I can't believe you. Are you all right? We need to do something!"
"Help me." That's the only words that would come out of her mouth. She limped out of the bathroom with Lita and collapsed on the floor. She could not walk, neither barely talk. Suddenly, out of nowhere, the doorbell rang. There was no other choice than to go answer the door, so Lita went, leaving Stacy. The words she wanted to say, but they just wouldn't come out. She wanted to talk but it was inexpressible, everything was just so inexpressible. She could hear voice from a distance, and they kept getting closer and closer.
"No! No! I don't want you to see her! You're hurt and well, she is too. Anyways, she just saw you. I mean she really is hurt.
"What? You mean emotionally?"
A man's voice. So soothing and sweet. So calm and exuberant, like he wanted to see her. She couldn't see him, and while she wondered who it was Lita came walking down the hall.
"Babe, someone is here to see you." Stacy glanced up wondering who, and at this very moment. As soon as she did she saw the face behind her. Her heart started racing, her pulse went up. She didn't want him to know, but he stood there, right in front of her. Randy.
A/N: Well there you go. Sorry it was so boring. I just wanted you to know what would happen, and I'll write soon. Maybe. Just to let you know I'm gonna make John and Christy a couple! Well, I gotta run. LYL! Please R&R!