Kit woke up and stirred. She looked around, and she could see Jay and Adam's stuff around the locker room. She was probably at the next arena, and how she got there, she doesn't know.

The door opened, and Adam stepped in. "Ah, Kit, baby, you're finally awake," Adam said. "Don't you remember? You fell down the stairs. You should see the bruise you have on your face."

"I didn't fall down, and you know it," Kit hissed at him.

"Kit, you're memory needs to be cleared," Adam said. He walked over to her and kissed her gently on the face. She turned away, and Adam scoffed. "Listen, Kit, I love you okay?"

"We broke up already," Kit said.

"No, we didn't," Adam said.

"Jay knows we did," Kit said.

"But I asked you to be my girlfriend, and you said, yes. Don't you remember?" Adam asked.

"Never happened," Kit said. "Now let me go."

"Kit, listen, I'm sorry for everything I've done to you in the past, but we are dating again," Adam said. Kit glared at him. "I'm gonna go get dinner. I'll see you in a while." He kissed her gently on the lips and left.

She got up and crept out after a minute or two after he left. She did look in the mirror, and her face had a big ugly purple by her jaw.

She walked down the hall, trying to find Vince's office. She didn't want any part of the WWF or Adam anymore. "Hi!" someone called from behind. She turned around to see Jeff.

"What?" she asked, breathing heavily.

"Damn, that bruise looks nasty," he said.

"I "fell down the stairs"," she said, that saracasm in her voice. He catched it.

"So Adam lied to everyone, huh?" he asked.

"Yeah," she replied. "I'm trying to find Vince's office."

"I'll lead you there," Jeff said. They walked in silence, until Jeff finally broke it. "Listen, Kit, you know for sure that I'll be here for anything, right?"

"Yeah," she said. "But why?"

"Because Adam's an asshole," he said.

"I second that," Kit said, chuckling. "But, seriously, why?"

"Because I don't like Adam," Jeff said. "And I don't want anyone who is a sweetheart around him, especially if that person is being abused."

"Hmm, me a sweetheart?" she asked. "Nice one."

"I betcha you are," he said, as she laughed. She hadn't laughed in the longest time.

"But, Jeff," she said, hesitantly. "You don't know what I'm going through though."

"Amy does," he said. "Amy's been abused before by her ex-boyfriend."

"But she won't even help me," she said.

"She will," Jeff said. "Don't worry, she will."

"Hey!" Jay said, as Jeff and Kit turned the corner, almost running into him. "Hi Kit. Ouch. That bruise really looks bad." Jeff glared at Jay. They weren't the best of friends.

"It hurts just as bad, too," Kit said, gently touching it. When the pain shot through her face, she hissed and pulled her hand back.

"Where's Adam?" Jay asked. Kit shrugged. "Where you off to?"

"Vince's officie," Jeff replied, still glaring at Jay

"Listen," Jay started, gently, trying to hint that he didn't want to cause trouble. "I don't think that Vince would want to let her go. The storyline he has for Kit is brilliant! Besides, I don't know if Vince will listen to Kit's story about being abused."

"Why wouldn't he?" Jeff asked, confused.

"Because--" Jay said.

"We have enough people to say she's being abused by Adam," Jeff said. "We have me, Matt, Amy, you, and Kit."

"You, Amy, Matt, and Kit wouldn't really count," Jay started. "Vince will know you guys want him in more trouble than he already is since we are enemies. Kit wouldn't really count cuz she's the victim. I think I will be the only one he'd actually listen to."

"Then you will tell him right?" Jeff asked. Jay bit his lip. "Right?" Jay sighed. "Oh shit, you son of a btch." Jeff ran him into the wall and pinned him against it. "Someone is being abused, and you don't even give a shit. You're even as bad as Adam!"

"Jeff!" Kit called out, pushing him away from Jay. "Come on. Let's go." Jay fixed himself and watched the duo walk down the hall, Jeff looking back once in a while.