November 9, 2009

Dear Diary,

That day on Raw was the first day without Ember and Randy that we have had for a while. I can't help but think of him though. Batista

walked over to me. "Hey how is everything?" he asked. "Everything is great. Randy and I are back together and so are you and Ember.

What more can we want?" I said. "Yeah I know. I have to defend the title tonight. Are you coming with me?" Batista asked. "Yeah...it's a

good thing to have the Women's Champion at your side." I said. Throughout the night people came up to congratulate me and Batista. All

the Raw wrestlers were glad to see us back with Randy and Ember. That night Carlito was in the ring talking shit about different

wrestlers. He even called me a whore. He said that I slept with every guy in the lockeroom. "Don't worry about him." Mark Jindrak said

to me in the hall. "Don't worry. He's just jealous that I didn't sleep with him." I said laughing. "Yeah I was thinking of asking Eric Bischoff

for a match against him at Survivor Series. Maybe that will shut him up." he said. "Yeah your left hook might kill him."I said. He laughed.

"I got to go. See you later." he said. "Okay bye." I said. I decided that I was going to sit in my room until I had to go out to the ring with

Batista. I watched Christy Hemme enter the ring. She was saying a bunch of shit about how she deserved to be the Women's Champion.

I got up and walked down the hall. I went and walked down to the ring. "You think you can beat me? Your just a little playboy slut.

What do you know about wrestling?" I said as I began to walk down the ramp to the ring. "Lita taught me everything I know." Christy

replied. "Yeah well Lita isn't going to be in your corner." I said. "I can take you." she said. Then we heard Eric Bischoff's music. He stood

at the top of the ramp. "Do you think you have what it takes to be Women's Champion Christy?" he asked her. "Yes!" she said. "Well in

two weeks on Raw we are going to have a number one contenders match for the Women'sChampionship. It will be Torrie Wilson

verses Christy Hemme." said Eric. "Wait so if I will I geta title shot?" Christy asked. "Yes if you win you will have a shot at Leasha and

the Women's title at Survivor Series." Eric said before leaving. I stood there and looked at her. Then I turned around and left. I went to

the back. "Hey Alicia!" I heard. I turned around. Shane McMahon was standing there. "Hey Shane! How is everything?" I asked.

"Everything is fine." he said. "So what are you doing here?" I asked him. "I just wanted to check out Raw and see if anthing needs to be

changed." he said. "Well how do you like things so far?" I asked. "Well our Women's Champion has made a good showing." he said.

"Thanks!" I said smiling. "Well I am going to walk around for a while. I will see you later." he said. "Okay bye Shane." I said. I walked in

Batista's lockeroom. "Batista!" I yelled. "Batista?" I asked. I looked around. "Yo Tista!" I yelled. All the sudden the door slammed. I

turned around. Ric Flair was standing in front of the door. "What are you doing here?" I asked. He just looked at me. "Oh don't worry." I

heard Triple H say. I turned around. I was scared. "Where's Batista?" I managed to ask. "Oh don't worry about him." Flair said. "So how

is everything with you and Randy?" he demanded. "Everything is fine. Where is Dave?" I yelled. I feared for my life at that point. I was

about to scream for helpwhen Triple H grabbed me and covered my mouth. "Listen to me and you won't end up like Dave." he said.He

took me out of the room. We walked down the hall. "Please don't do this." I pleaded when he finally let go of my mouth. "Shut up!" he

said as we walked past Shawn Michaels in the hall. "Hey guys!" Shawn said. "Hey Shawn!" I said with a terrifying look on my face. We

kept walking down the hall. We went into a room. Triple H locked the door. "I have been waiting for this since you came to the WWE."

he said. "What are you going to do?" I asked trembling. "Well you see." he said coming closer to me. I was afraid to move because I was

afraid he might kill me. He picked me up and put me on the table. He then took my shirt off. He started kissing my stomach. "Get off!" I

said. "Alicia I suggest that you let this be quick and painless. Don't make me hurt you." he said. "Why are you doing this?" I asked. "You

slept with John Cena and Randy Orton." he said. "Not that it is any of your business but Randy and I never had sex." I said. "Well now

you can say that you had sex with the best WWE Superstar ever." he said. "Hell no!" I said. He grabbed me and handcuffed me to a

pipe.

To be continued...