Chapter 9

I'm back again, I updated pretty quickly this time, I've impressed myself, lol. This chapter is again pretty short, but as you'll be able to tell when you read it, it's building into something big. I also apologise for there being no Trish or Randy in this chapter, but it needed to be a two-hander between Stacy and Lita because……well you'll see why when you read it.

Any who enjoy and as always remember to R and R!

'Lita I really need your help with this one. It's not like I can do much, and Christy's hopeless. Don't you want some revenge?'

Lita looked sceptically at the long legged diva, she didn't know what had come over her recently, she'd never seen her so vindictive, so eager to hurt someone. Stacy was a nice girl, ask anyone to describe Stacy Keibler and they'd all tell you the same, a nice girl. She was always happy, always smiling, and because of that she was used to getting exactly what she wanted. But not this time…… It was obvious to Lita what Stacy wanted, Randy Orton.

She'd figured that managing him would get her what she wanted, because no man could resist that smile and those legs that went on for day's, except apparently Randy Orton. Lita knew Stacy could have almost any man she wanted, what was the big deal with Randy? Sure he was hot and sexy – he was hardly Lita's type but even she could see that – but if you were looking for commitment, you wouldn't get it from Randy Orton.

But maybe she wasn't after commitment, maybe she just wanted sex, but in Lita's eyes Stacy wanted to go a bit far, for just sex.

She placed the magazine she was reading on the table in front of her and leant back in her seat.

'Of course I want revenge, and that's exactly what I'm getting. Imagine Trish's humiliation being beaten by a diva who can barely even wrestle.'

'Lita,' Stacy began, 'I know you're an awesome wrestler and all, but you can't be sure Christy will beat Trish.'

'I know,' Lita said calmly, 'but I believe it.'

'Well I apologise for not having as much faith as you, but I need confirmation that she will lose that title. I need her shoved to the bottom of the barrel, while Randy and I ride high, he'll forget all about her.'

The last part of the sentence was said to no one in-particular, but it hung in the air for a few moments while Lita stared at Stacy in disbelief. What was she thinking?
The girl had changed.

But while Lita didn't agree with Stacy's reasons, she couldn't help but enjoy the thought of seeing Trish fall flat on her face; a little confirmation wouldn't be such a bad thing. Not bad at all.

Stacy could tell Lita had been considering what she had been saying, and she knew she was slowly coming round to Stacy's way of thinking.

'Look, I don't nesscesarally agree with your motives,' Lita started, 'and my involvement in your plan has nothing to do with what you want.' Lita said eyeing Stacy, Stacy nodded, 'but I do want revenge on that bitch, and if you can come up with a way that guarantees Trish loses the title, then I'll do whatever you want……So what were you thinking?'

Stacy smiled, not her usual beaming smile either, this was cold evil smile that scared Lita slightly. 'I have an idea,' she started, 'it's been done before of course, but this won't cause anywhere near the uproar it caused last time, the fans won't remember it 7 years later, but Trish will. I'm sure you can get Vince on side; you are his favourite after all. Trish isn't going to know what hit her!'

Lita started at Stacy in disbelief, she knew exactly what she was thinking, although she couldn't believe it was Stacy Keibler who thought of it. The words were about to fall from her lips but she couldn't believe she was about to say them. Lita had always considered her self a nice person, sure she'd done something's she wasn't proud of, but this was unlike anything else, this was going against everything she believed in.

'A screw job?'

Stacy nodded, 'You want to screw Trish over at Wrestle mania?' she nodded again, Lita let out it breath, 'well I've got to hand it to you Stacy, you really are quite the bitch aren't you.'

Stacy took it as a compliment and smiled slightly, but her smile quickly faded and her face became serious once again. 'So, are you in?'

Lita leant back in her seat, he face blank but then slowly the ends of her mouth curved up into a smile.

'I'm in!'

And with those words, the final nail was hammered into Trish Stratus' coffin.

Or so they thought………