A/N:I own absolutely nothing in this story or anyone. All rights go to Vince McMahon.

This may be the last update I do for a while if I don't get reviews.

Chapter 7

Christian looked at Trish so angrily, he couldn't believe the audacity she had to stand up to him like that. That was it, no matter what, after his match she was going to get the ass whooping of a lifetime.

"Well, since you insist on being a bitch about it…" he grabbed her wrist and dragged her until they got to his locker room. Once the door opened, he dragged her inside.

"Now, stay here! If I see you gone you'll pay deeply later on!" he threw her down on the floor and held her down. "…or now!" he smacked her across the face. Trish tried screaming for someone to help but he covered her mouth and said, "SHUT UP!" so he smacked her again. Then he heard a crew guy knock on the door and said he had 2 minutes to get to the gorilla. After hearing that, Christian got up. Before he left he made Trish get up and after she was standing up, he punched her in the jaw, causing her to get a split lip. This is the first time that has ever happened. There is no way she'd be able to cover that up. Christian laughed.

"That'll teach you to never talk to me like that again!" he commented before walking out and slamming the door.

Christians match was a little under 25 minutes. The result ended in a DQ because of Tomko interrupting. This also ended with one royally pissed off Christian. Trish watched the monitor as he was heading towards the back. She decided to fight the fears and risk getting caught. Without further hesitation, she grabbed her Woman's title, and walked out of the locker room. Once she was out she looked both ways. She panicked when she saw Christian coming towards her. Once he saw her, he started chasing after her. When she saw him heading for her, she sped off as fast as she could, while screaming for help. She looked back and saw Christian wasn't far behind so she pushed herself to go faster. She looked back a while later and saw he was farther behind. She was still screaming for help until she ran into somebody's arms. She looked up at who it was, and it was none other than Randy Orton.

Randy looked down at a bloody lipped, teary eyed, helpless looking Trish. Once Trish saw who it was, she tried escaping, but he just tightened his hold around her, and whispered…

"Hey, hey, hey. It's alright sweetie… I'm here now." while stroking her hair. All Trish could do was just cry and cling onto him tightly not wanting him to let her go. Randy saw Christian run up to them with a look of madness on his face.

"HEY! Let go of my property Orton!" he yelled.

Randy thought about it for a while, and thought about what he's seen. Trish looked beat up, scared, and lonely. Christian looked like a mad man ready to kill someone. So Randy added up everything in his head and it finally made sense. He figured Trish has been getting abused by the little CLB!

"NO!"randy said with anger in his deep voice.

"Why the hell won't you!" Christian asked annoyed, trying to reach.

"I am not letting you touch her CLB!" He said taking Trish out of his arms and hiding her behind him. " You don't deserve a woman like her. She is not your punching bag whenever you see fit. She doesn't deserve getting man handled by your ass!" he said in a fury.

"Well frankly it isn't your decision, it's hers. Isn't it Trish?" he said with a voice, demanding her to say yes.

"Well frankly, I don't give a rats ass and she isn't going anywhere with you tonight!"

"Trish tell him you are coming with me!" he said demandingly.

Trish just stood there silent, as randy looked back at her. She gave Randy a look as if to say 'Please help me'. Randy nodded letting her know he understood.

"Well CLB, there is one of 2 ways we could do this. 1. You stop abusing Trish. 2.I'll make you stop abusing Trish!"

"Yea whatever, you aren't gonna stop me! No one can stop me!"

"Well if you are so confident, lets have a match."

"A match? Oh please. Randy if you get into that ring with me. I will beat you to a bloody pulp! You are not in my league." he said confidently.

"Hmmm…well if you are so confident. Agree to the match. If you win, You get a title shot at my Worlds Heavyweight Title. If I win…I get you're woman…Trish.

A/N:Well that is the end of Chapter 7. I hoped you enjoyed. As I said this might be the last time I update for a while, It really depends on how much you want the next chapter with the reviews I get.WellPeace out.

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