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quickly for all 3 of my stories, so bare with me. Please review!! Here's
the next chapter, so here ya go! THIS CHAPTER HAS SEXUAL SITUATIONS IN IT,
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"Liz!" Shane yells down the hall, searching frantically.
Some people in the locker rooms come out and watch Shane run down the halls. They glance at one another and shrug.
"Lizzie!! Has anyone seen her?" Shane asks, looking at everyone.
They shake their heads and Shane curses. He rushes down another hall and bangs on the diva's door furiously. Lisa Marie opens the door and Shane rushes in.
"Is Lizzie here?" Shane asks, trying to catch his breath.
"She just left. Why? Is there something wrong?" Amy asks in a concerned tone.
"No, not now there isn't. Thanks Ames," Shane says, heading out the door and down the hall.
He finally arrives at his office and notices that the door is open. He heads in and sees Liz standing in the middle of the mess.
"Shane! You're safe!" Liz exclaims happily running to him and throwing her arms around his neck.
"Oh god Liz, I thought you were gone," Shane states, pulling her into a kiss.
"What happened here?" Liz asks, pulling away.
"I'll give you one guess," Shane says with a sigh.
Liz looks around the room and nods, knowing the answer. She walks over to where her computer is and looks around for something. She turns around, fear in her eyes.
"What's wrong Liz?" Shane asks, concern growing.
"My bag is gone."
"What? Why would he take that?" Shane questions, gazing over at Liz, who suddenly goes pale, "sweetie, what's the matter?"
"My keys are in there," Liz states quietly, "he can get into my apartment, my office, anything and almost everything is on it."
"Shit!" Shane exclaims, walking over to her and wrapping his arms around her, comfortingly, "you'll just stay with me."
"Shane, I can't do that," Liz says, pulling away and looking up into his eyes.
"I pulled you into this mess and I want to help get you out of it," Shane replies, placing a hand on her cheek.
Tears escape her eyes and he softly wipes them away.
"Baby please don't cry," Shane whispers, "why are you crying?"
"I'm scared."
Shane doesn't say anything. He grabs their stuff and holds his hand out to her. She takes it and she looks up at him confused.
"Shane?" Liz asks, running to keep up with him.
He looks at her and she shoots him a confused look. He ignores her and holds open the door for her. They walk in silence to the car, and the car ride back to the hotel is silent except for some music playing softly. When they reach the door, he opens it and Liz walks in.
"I want you to stay here. Don't open the door for anyone, got it?" Shane states, throwing his bag inside the room.
Liz nods and looks down, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to talk to Paul. I'll be back soon," Shane gives her a small kiss and turns, walking down the hall.
Liz sighs and closes the door behind her. She drops her bag on the floor next to her bed and opens her suitcase, pulling out a pair of shorts and her Evolution t-shirt that she stole from Paul. She changes into it and just as she finishes pulling the shirt over her head, there's a knock at the door. She pads over to the door and looks out through the peephole and sees Randy standing at the other side. She opens the door and smiles at Randy.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" Liz asks, stepping aside to allow Randy in.
"Shane and Paul kicked me out of the room because they had to talk in 'private', so I decided to take a walk over here," Randy explains.
"Did Shane say anything to you?" Liz questions, sitting down on the bed and motioning for him to do the same thing.
"No, he said it was something between Paul and him," Randy replies, looking over at her, "why?"
"I told him I was scared about being apart of this whole thing and he got all quiet and wouldn't talk to me, I think he's mad at me," Liz sighs, looking down.
Randy places his arm around her and pulls her close to him as she leans against him, holding back tears.
Paul's room
"She's scared Paul!!" Shane states angrily, running his fingers through his hair, "I put her in harms way and now she's scared."
"Calm down Shane'O. She could be scared of you getting hurt or some other reason," Paul states, trying to calm his friend down.
"No, she's scared of this," Shane stops pacing and turns to Paul, "she's scared of me."
Back at Liz's room
Randy flips through the channels and glances down at Liz. He smiles, watching her sleep. She fell asleep on him a while ago and he does have the heart to move. He stops on a baseball game, when the door opens. Randy squints to see who it is when the person turns on the lights.
"What are you doing here?" The voice asks, a hint of anger in his voice.
"I came to visit Liz, Shane. Nothing happened," Randy explains, sitting up, waking Liz in the process.
"What's going on?" Liz asks sleepily, noticing Shane glaring at Randy, "Shane, you're back."
"I think I'm going to leave now, bye Liz," Randy slides off the bed and gives her a kiss on the cheek and quickly leaves.
"What was he doing here?" Shane demands, stalking over to the bed.
"He came to talk since you kicked him out of his room," Liz explains, sitting up, "Shane, nothing happened. I swear."
Shane sighs and sits down next to her on the bed, looking into her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me," Shane replies softly, taking her hand in his, "Liz we need to talk."
"What's wrong Shane?" Liz asks worriedly.
"I can't stand the fact that I'm putting you in harms way. You're scared of me, I know it."
"Shane, just stop right there! I'm not scared of you, where did you get that?" Liz states, shaking her head.
"I can see it. You're scared of me, and I can understand why now. You think I'm dangerous and that I'm going to hurt you."
"Shane, just shut up!" Liz yells, causing Shane to look up at her, surprised, "I'm not scared of you, okay? I love you Shane, and I know you would never hurt me in a million years."
"Oh god Liz, I love you too. I just don't want you around me. You can get hurt," Shane replies, pulling her in for a kiss.
His tongue darts into her mouth and she wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him down onto her. They fall to the bed and Shane continues to kiss her as his hands explore her body. He slides his hands up the shirt, but she grabs his hands, stopping him. She pulls away and he looks down at her.
"Shane, I'm scared to go further," Liz admits, looking deep into his eyes, "but I don't want you to stop."
"Baby, I'll be gentle, I'm nothing like Rodney, I swear," Shane replies, giving her a quick kiss.
Liz smiles and wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him in for another kiss. He quickly sheds his shirt and hers, not breaking the kiss. He stands up and kicks off his shoes and unbuckles his pants, letting them fall to the floor. He slowly pulls of Liz's shorts and takes in the sight under him.
"You're so beautiful," He breathes, his eyes raking over her body.
She blushes and he leans down, kissing her softly. Her hands slide down into his boxers, grasping his manhood. He groans softly and quickly pulls off her panties and bra. Shane pulls her hands away before shedding the last of his clothing. Liz doesn't even notice him pull on the protection, but suddenly, he plunges into her. She gasps and digs her nails into his shoulders. Just as promised, Shane is gentle, slowly rocking into her as Liz moves her hips with his. Just as Shane plunges back into her, Liz feels herself climaxing and soon Shane does the same. He collapses onto her and she smiles up at him.
"I love you so much," Liz whispers, closing her eyes.
"I love you too baby. Get some sleep," Shane replies, brushing away a strand of hair from her face.
The next morning
Liz opens her eyes slowly and looks to her side, but she doesn't find Shane. She sits up, grasping the sheet to her chest. She looks around the room before standing. Liz notices a note lying on the dresser so she picks it up and smiles realizing it's from Shane.
'Morning sweetheart, sorry I wasn't there when you woke up, but I had to go to the arena for a little bit. I'll be back soon. I love you, Shane.'
Liz sighs and puts the note back on the dresser. She grabs some of her clothes and heads into the bathroom for a quick shower. Once she's ready, she heads down to the lobby for breakfast. Liz waves to some of the diva's sitting at the table and goes to get something to eat. Just as she turns to go join the divas she bumps right into the last person she wants to see.
"Glen!" Liz gasps, backing up slightly.
"Where's Shane?" Glen asks with a smirk, stepping forward.
"He's not here," Liz replies weakly.
"Pity, I'm surprised that he'd leave you alone with me around," Glen states, shrugging, "but with him gone, it's that much easier."
"Leave me alone!" Liz says angrily, shoving Glen away from her, and trying to walk past him.
"Listen you little bitch," Glen grabs her arm and forces her to face him, "I'm going to get you. I always get what I want."
"Is there a problem?" A voice asks behind the two.
Glen turns to see Paul and Dave standing behind him, arms crossed of their chests. He growls and drops her arms, then stalks away, but not before blowing her a kiss. Liz sighs and smiles at the two men.
"You guys are my saviors," Liz states, giving both a kiss on the cheek.
"Just doing our jobs," Dave replies with a shrug.
Liz notices Amy and Trish waving her over. She thanks the guys again before heading over to the table.
"Hi girls," Liz says, taking a seat next to Amy.
"Hey Lizzie, how are you?" Trish asks, smiling at her friend.
"Great, except for the whole Glen thing that just happened," Liz replies, taking a bite of her bagel.
"Something happened," Trish states, looking at Amy who nod's in agreement.
"Are you guys blind, Glen just attacked me," Liz explains, confused.
"No, something else happened, you seem so relaxed," Amy says, glancing towards Liz again.
"Guys, I don't know what your talking about," Liz replies, blushing.
"Oh my god! You slept with Shane!" Trish exclaims happily.
"Ssshhhh! Trish, please, not so loud," Liz begs, shushing her friend and then looking around to see if anyone heard.
"You did?!" Trish squeals, but this time softly.
"Yes, I did, ok?" Liz replies, giving into her friend.
"Was it good?" Amy jumps in excitedly.
"Guys, I'm not talking to you about this," Liz finishes her food and stands up to leave.
"Come on Liz, tell us all those great details," Trish begs, "you know you want to."
"I'm not telling you anything, goodbye girls," Liz states with a chuckle, waving goodbye.
Liz heads back up to her room and pushes open the door to see that Shane still hasn't returned. She shrugs and flops down on the bed to watch some TV. Just as she sits down, the phone rings, and she grabs it and answers it.
"Hello?"
"Hey doll, sorry I'm not there," Shane's voice states.
"Don't worry about it. When are you coming back?" Liz smiles, but when she hears Shane's sigh, it fades, "what's wrong?"
"I need you to come to the arena, please," Shane says and Liz can hear that something's wrong.
"Shane, please, what's wrong?" Liz pleads.
"Please, just come, alright?" Shane sighs again.
"Alright, I'll be there soon."
Liz hangs up and changes into some dress pants and a blouse. She grabs her keys and heads to the arena. When Liz arrives at the arena, she notices that Paul, Dave, and Randy are standing outside in the parking lot.
"Hey guys, what's up?" Liz asks, slinging her purse onto her shoulder as they look up sadly, "what's wrong?"
"We can't tell you, go to Shane, "Paul states, shaking his head.
Liz shrugs and walks into the building and down the hall to Shane's office. She knocks and hears Shane's muffled 'come in'.
"Shane, what's wrong? Why is everyone acting weird?" Liz asks, rushing over to Shane.
"Liz, I have some bad news," Shane states, glancing up into her confused eyes.
"Somebody didn't die, did they?" Liz questions.
"No honey, no one died. Liz, tonight at the house show, there's going to be a match," Shane replies, tearing his eyes away from hers.
"Ok, so, what's the big deal?"
"Sweetie, the match is Glen vs..." Shane trails off, fighting back tears.
"Shane, who is Glen facing? It's not you is it?" Liz asks, getting scared.
"No, he's facing you."
Liz looks like she is just splashed with cold water. She just stares at Shane until she falls to her knees. She looks up at Shane.
"Me?" Liz asks, her voice shaking.
Shane nods and kneels next to her.
"But I can't wrestle!" Liz exclaims, tears falling from her eyes.
"Please don't cry, we'll think of something," Shane replies, wrapping his arms around her tightly.
"There's nothing you can do, right?"
Liz looks up into his eyes and even before he says anything, she knows the answer. Liz shoves Shane away and stands up, turning her back to him.
"Please baby, I tried," Shane states frantically, standing up and placing his hand on her shoulder.
Liz sighs and turns around, crossing her arms across her chest. Their eyes meet and he wraps his arms around her, placing a soft kiss on her lips. She softly pushes away from him.
"When's the match?" Liz asks.
"It's the 3rd match," Shane answers.
"I don't have anything to wear. I'll have to borrow something from Trish or Amy," Liz says softly, turning towards the door, "I'll be back."
Shane nods and she walks out of the room. Just as she turns the corner, she busts out into tears, falling to the ground. Liz hears someone walking down the hall, but she ignores the person. She feels arms wrap around her and the person pulls her into their strong body. Liz blinks through the tears to see Randy sitting beside her.
"I'm going to ruin your shirt," Liz jokes, forcing a smile.
"I wish I could help you," Randy states, sighing, "I don't want to see you get hurt. This match isn't fair."
"I have to go through with this Randy," Liz replies softly, "I don't know how I'm going to do this, but I have to."
"You don't even know how to wrestle," Randy exclaims angrily, "I'm going to kill Bischoff."
"Randy please, I'll be alright," Liz says, standing up, and brushing herself off.
"No you won't Liz, he'll hurt you," Randy states, wrapping his arms around her again and pulling her into him.
Liz sighs and wraps her arms around him also. They don't notice the person standing in the shadows, watching them with a smirk.
"Soon, you'll be mine," the man states, turning and walking away.
Before the match
Liz is sitting next to Shane, talking about the match she has in 5 minutes. Liz nods at Shane's last statement and stands to leave.
"I love you Liz," Shane whispers into her ear before placing a soft kiss on her lips.
"I love you too Shane," Liz replies, after they break the kiss, "I'll be back soon."
Liz walks out of the room and down the hall, leaving Shane standing there, alone. He turns on the TV and waits for the cameras to start to roll. Someone knocks at the door, and Shane goes to answer it, seeing Paul, Dave, and Randy on the other side. He hears his music play so he rushes over to the TV to see Liz walking out in her outfit she borrowed from Trish. She is wearing black tight pants and a red sparkly shirt, and the look on her face broke Shane's heart in two. She stands in the corner and glances around the arena. She jumps when Glen's pyros go off and Liz turns white when he comes out with a sick smirk on his face.
"This isn't right," Dave states softly, to no one in particular and the other three agree.
The bell rings and Liz just stands there, huddled in the corner. Glen slowly walks toward her and reaches out to grab her, but she dashes away into the opposite corner. Glen turns to her and chuckles before grabbing her arm and pulling Liz into him. He leans down to kiss her, but Liz slaps him hard on the cheek. He turns his attention back to her and she gasps, trying to pull away from him. Glen glares at her before clotheslining her to the mat. Liz grips the back of her head and he pulls her back up by her hair.
"You will be mine," Glen states, wrapping a large hand around her neck and squeezing.
Liz struggles against him and gasps for air, he wraps his other hand around her neck and squeezes even harder, lifting her off the mat. Liz kicks at him, but she starts to get dizzy.
"Why won't Nick stop the match?" Randy yells angrily, jumping up, noticing Liz fading.
"He can't," Paul replies sadly, shaking his head.
Shane sits there, staring at the screen, watching Glen smirk at Liz who's desperately trying to gasp for air. Liz starts to see black dots and the last thing she sees is Glen laughing at her before the darkness takes over.
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Whooo!! 10 pages!!! Sorry that my other stories aren't up yet, but they will be I promise!!!! Please review and tell me what you think. I'm sorry I had to change the rating, but I didn't want FanFiction after me, so I had to! Hope you like this chapter, more to come. Next chapter will have a lot of angst!!
Laura
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"Liz!" Shane yells down the hall, searching frantically.
Some people in the locker rooms come out and watch Shane run down the halls. They glance at one another and shrug.
"Lizzie!! Has anyone seen her?" Shane asks, looking at everyone.
They shake their heads and Shane curses. He rushes down another hall and bangs on the diva's door furiously. Lisa Marie opens the door and Shane rushes in.
"Is Lizzie here?" Shane asks, trying to catch his breath.
"She just left. Why? Is there something wrong?" Amy asks in a concerned tone.
"No, not now there isn't. Thanks Ames," Shane says, heading out the door and down the hall.
He finally arrives at his office and notices that the door is open. He heads in and sees Liz standing in the middle of the mess.
"Shane! You're safe!" Liz exclaims happily running to him and throwing her arms around his neck.
"Oh god Liz, I thought you were gone," Shane states, pulling her into a kiss.
"What happened here?" Liz asks, pulling away.
"I'll give you one guess," Shane says with a sigh.
Liz looks around the room and nods, knowing the answer. She walks over to where her computer is and looks around for something. She turns around, fear in her eyes.
"What's wrong Liz?" Shane asks, concern growing.
"My bag is gone."
"What? Why would he take that?" Shane questions, gazing over at Liz, who suddenly goes pale, "sweetie, what's the matter?"
"My keys are in there," Liz states quietly, "he can get into my apartment, my office, anything and almost everything is on it."
"Shit!" Shane exclaims, walking over to her and wrapping his arms around her, comfortingly, "you'll just stay with me."
"Shane, I can't do that," Liz says, pulling away and looking up into his eyes.
"I pulled you into this mess and I want to help get you out of it," Shane replies, placing a hand on her cheek.
Tears escape her eyes and he softly wipes them away.
"Baby please don't cry," Shane whispers, "why are you crying?"
"I'm scared."
Shane doesn't say anything. He grabs their stuff and holds his hand out to her. She takes it and she looks up at him confused.
"Shane?" Liz asks, running to keep up with him.
He looks at her and she shoots him a confused look. He ignores her and holds open the door for her. They walk in silence to the car, and the car ride back to the hotel is silent except for some music playing softly. When they reach the door, he opens it and Liz walks in.
"I want you to stay here. Don't open the door for anyone, got it?" Shane states, throwing his bag inside the room.
Liz nods and looks down, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to talk to Paul. I'll be back soon," Shane gives her a small kiss and turns, walking down the hall.
Liz sighs and closes the door behind her. She drops her bag on the floor next to her bed and opens her suitcase, pulling out a pair of shorts and her Evolution t-shirt that she stole from Paul. She changes into it and just as she finishes pulling the shirt over her head, there's a knock at the door. She pads over to the door and looks out through the peephole and sees Randy standing at the other side. She opens the door and smiles at Randy.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" Liz asks, stepping aside to allow Randy in.
"Shane and Paul kicked me out of the room because they had to talk in 'private', so I decided to take a walk over here," Randy explains.
"Did Shane say anything to you?" Liz questions, sitting down on the bed and motioning for him to do the same thing.
"No, he said it was something between Paul and him," Randy replies, looking over at her, "why?"
"I told him I was scared about being apart of this whole thing and he got all quiet and wouldn't talk to me, I think he's mad at me," Liz sighs, looking down.
Randy places his arm around her and pulls her close to him as she leans against him, holding back tears.
Paul's room
"She's scared Paul!!" Shane states angrily, running his fingers through his hair, "I put her in harms way and now she's scared."
"Calm down Shane'O. She could be scared of you getting hurt or some other reason," Paul states, trying to calm his friend down.
"No, she's scared of this," Shane stops pacing and turns to Paul, "she's scared of me."
Back at Liz's room
Randy flips through the channels and glances down at Liz. He smiles, watching her sleep. She fell asleep on him a while ago and he does have the heart to move. He stops on a baseball game, when the door opens. Randy squints to see who it is when the person turns on the lights.
"What are you doing here?" The voice asks, a hint of anger in his voice.
"I came to visit Liz, Shane. Nothing happened," Randy explains, sitting up, waking Liz in the process.
"What's going on?" Liz asks sleepily, noticing Shane glaring at Randy, "Shane, you're back."
"I think I'm going to leave now, bye Liz," Randy slides off the bed and gives her a kiss on the cheek and quickly leaves.
"What was he doing here?" Shane demands, stalking over to the bed.
"He came to talk since you kicked him out of his room," Liz explains, sitting up, "Shane, nothing happened. I swear."
Shane sighs and sits down next to her on the bed, looking into her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me," Shane replies softly, taking her hand in his, "Liz we need to talk."
"What's wrong Shane?" Liz asks worriedly.
"I can't stand the fact that I'm putting you in harms way. You're scared of me, I know it."
"Shane, just stop right there! I'm not scared of you, where did you get that?" Liz states, shaking her head.
"I can see it. You're scared of me, and I can understand why now. You think I'm dangerous and that I'm going to hurt you."
"Shane, just shut up!" Liz yells, causing Shane to look up at her, surprised, "I'm not scared of you, okay? I love you Shane, and I know you would never hurt me in a million years."
"Oh god Liz, I love you too. I just don't want you around me. You can get hurt," Shane replies, pulling her in for a kiss.
His tongue darts into her mouth and she wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him down onto her. They fall to the bed and Shane continues to kiss her as his hands explore her body. He slides his hands up the shirt, but she grabs his hands, stopping him. She pulls away and he looks down at her.
"Shane, I'm scared to go further," Liz admits, looking deep into his eyes, "but I don't want you to stop."
"Baby, I'll be gentle, I'm nothing like Rodney, I swear," Shane replies, giving her a quick kiss.
Liz smiles and wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him in for another kiss. He quickly sheds his shirt and hers, not breaking the kiss. He stands up and kicks off his shoes and unbuckles his pants, letting them fall to the floor. He slowly pulls of Liz's shorts and takes in the sight under him.
"You're so beautiful," He breathes, his eyes raking over her body.
She blushes and he leans down, kissing her softly. Her hands slide down into his boxers, grasping his manhood. He groans softly and quickly pulls off her panties and bra. Shane pulls her hands away before shedding the last of his clothing. Liz doesn't even notice him pull on the protection, but suddenly, he plunges into her. She gasps and digs her nails into his shoulders. Just as promised, Shane is gentle, slowly rocking into her as Liz moves her hips with his. Just as Shane plunges back into her, Liz feels herself climaxing and soon Shane does the same. He collapses onto her and she smiles up at him.
"I love you so much," Liz whispers, closing her eyes.
"I love you too baby. Get some sleep," Shane replies, brushing away a strand of hair from her face.
The next morning
Liz opens her eyes slowly and looks to her side, but she doesn't find Shane. She sits up, grasping the sheet to her chest. She looks around the room before standing. Liz notices a note lying on the dresser so she picks it up and smiles realizing it's from Shane.
'Morning sweetheart, sorry I wasn't there when you woke up, but I had to go to the arena for a little bit. I'll be back soon. I love you, Shane.'
Liz sighs and puts the note back on the dresser. She grabs some of her clothes and heads into the bathroom for a quick shower. Once she's ready, she heads down to the lobby for breakfast. Liz waves to some of the diva's sitting at the table and goes to get something to eat. Just as she turns to go join the divas she bumps right into the last person she wants to see.
"Glen!" Liz gasps, backing up slightly.
"Where's Shane?" Glen asks with a smirk, stepping forward.
"He's not here," Liz replies weakly.
"Pity, I'm surprised that he'd leave you alone with me around," Glen states, shrugging, "but with him gone, it's that much easier."
"Leave me alone!" Liz says angrily, shoving Glen away from her, and trying to walk past him.
"Listen you little bitch," Glen grabs her arm and forces her to face him, "I'm going to get you. I always get what I want."
"Is there a problem?" A voice asks behind the two.
Glen turns to see Paul and Dave standing behind him, arms crossed of their chests. He growls and drops her arms, then stalks away, but not before blowing her a kiss. Liz sighs and smiles at the two men.
"You guys are my saviors," Liz states, giving both a kiss on the cheek.
"Just doing our jobs," Dave replies with a shrug.
Liz notices Amy and Trish waving her over. She thanks the guys again before heading over to the table.
"Hi girls," Liz says, taking a seat next to Amy.
"Hey Lizzie, how are you?" Trish asks, smiling at her friend.
"Great, except for the whole Glen thing that just happened," Liz replies, taking a bite of her bagel.
"Something happened," Trish states, looking at Amy who nod's in agreement.
"Are you guys blind, Glen just attacked me," Liz explains, confused.
"No, something else happened, you seem so relaxed," Amy says, glancing towards Liz again.
"Guys, I don't know what your talking about," Liz replies, blushing.
"Oh my god! You slept with Shane!" Trish exclaims happily.
"Ssshhhh! Trish, please, not so loud," Liz begs, shushing her friend and then looking around to see if anyone heard.
"You did?!" Trish squeals, but this time softly.
"Yes, I did, ok?" Liz replies, giving into her friend.
"Was it good?" Amy jumps in excitedly.
"Guys, I'm not talking to you about this," Liz finishes her food and stands up to leave.
"Come on Liz, tell us all those great details," Trish begs, "you know you want to."
"I'm not telling you anything, goodbye girls," Liz states with a chuckle, waving goodbye.
Liz heads back up to her room and pushes open the door to see that Shane still hasn't returned. She shrugs and flops down on the bed to watch some TV. Just as she sits down, the phone rings, and she grabs it and answers it.
"Hello?"
"Hey doll, sorry I'm not there," Shane's voice states.
"Don't worry about it. When are you coming back?" Liz smiles, but when she hears Shane's sigh, it fades, "what's wrong?"
"I need you to come to the arena, please," Shane says and Liz can hear that something's wrong.
"Shane, please, what's wrong?" Liz pleads.
"Please, just come, alright?" Shane sighs again.
"Alright, I'll be there soon."
Liz hangs up and changes into some dress pants and a blouse. She grabs her keys and heads to the arena. When Liz arrives at the arena, she notices that Paul, Dave, and Randy are standing outside in the parking lot.
"Hey guys, what's up?" Liz asks, slinging her purse onto her shoulder as they look up sadly, "what's wrong?"
"We can't tell you, go to Shane, "Paul states, shaking his head.
Liz shrugs and walks into the building and down the hall to Shane's office. She knocks and hears Shane's muffled 'come in'.
"Shane, what's wrong? Why is everyone acting weird?" Liz asks, rushing over to Shane.
"Liz, I have some bad news," Shane states, glancing up into her confused eyes.
"Somebody didn't die, did they?" Liz questions.
"No honey, no one died. Liz, tonight at the house show, there's going to be a match," Shane replies, tearing his eyes away from hers.
"Ok, so, what's the big deal?"
"Sweetie, the match is Glen vs..." Shane trails off, fighting back tears.
"Shane, who is Glen facing? It's not you is it?" Liz asks, getting scared.
"No, he's facing you."
Liz looks like she is just splashed with cold water. She just stares at Shane until she falls to her knees. She looks up at Shane.
"Me?" Liz asks, her voice shaking.
Shane nods and kneels next to her.
"But I can't wrestle!" Liz exclaims, tears falling from her eyes.
"Please don't cry, we'll think of something," Shane replies, wrapping his arms around her tightly.
"There's nothing you can do, right?"
Liz looks up into his eyes and even before he says anything, she knows the answer. Liz shoves Shane away and stands up, turning her back to him.
"Please baby, I tried," Shane states frantically, standing up and placing his hand on her shoulder.
Liz sighs and turns around, crossing her arms across her chest. Their eyes meet and he wraps his arms around her, placing a soft kiss on her lips. She softly pushes away from him.
"When's the match?" Liz asks.
"It's the 3rd match," Shane answers.
"I don't have anything to wear. I'll have to borrow something from Trish or Amy," Liz says softly, turning towards the door, "I'll be back."
Shane nods and she walks out of the room. Just as she turns the corner, she busts out into tears, falling to the ground. Liz hears someone walking down the hall, but she ignores the person. She feels arms wrap around her and the person pulls her into their strong body. Liz blinks through the tears to see Randy sitting beside her.
"I'm going to ruin your shirt," Liz jokes, forcing a smile.
"I wish I could help you," Randy states, sighing, "I don't want to see you get hurt. This match isn't fair."
"I have to go through with this Randy," Liz replies softly, "I don't know how I'm going to do this, but I have to."
"You don't even know how to wrestle," Randy exclaims angrily, "I'm going to kill Bischoff."
"Randy please, I'll be alright," Liz says, standing up, and brushing herself off.
"No you won't Liz, he'll hurt you," Randy states, wrapping his arms around her again and pulling her into him.
Liz sighs and wraps her arms around him also. They don't notice the person standing in the shadows, watching them with a smirk.
"Soon, you'll be mine," the man states, turning and walking away.
Before the match
Liz is sitting next to Shane, talking about the match she has in 5 minutes. Liz nods at Shane's last statement and stands to leave.
"I love you Liz," Shane whispers into her ear before placing a soft kiss on her lips.
"I love you too Shane," Liz replies, after they break the kiss, "I'll be back soon."
Liz walks out of the room and down the hall, leaving Shane standing there, alone. He turns on the TV and waits for the cameras to start to roll. Someone knocks at the door, and Shane goes to answer it, seeing Paul, Dave, and Randy on the other side. He hears his music play so he rushes over to the TV to see Liz walking out in her outfit she borrowed from Trish. She is wearing black tight pants and a red sparkly shirt, and the look on her face broke Shane's heart in two. She stands in the corner and glances around the arena. She jumps when Glen's pyros go off and Liz turns white when he comes out with a sick smirk on his face.
"This isn't right," Dave states softly, to no one in particular and the other three agree.
The bell rings and Liz just stands there, huddled in the corner. Glen slowly walks toward her and reaches out to grab her, but she dashes away into the opposite corner. Glen turns to her and chuckles before grabbing her arm and pulling Liz into him. He leans down to kiss her, but Liz slaps him hard on the cheek. He turns his attention back to her and she gasps, trying to pull away from him. Glen glares at her before clotheslining her to the mat. Liz grips the back of her head and he pulls her back up by her hair.
"You will be mine," Glen states, wrapping a large hand around her neck and squeezing.
Liz struggles against him and gasps for air, he wraps his other hand around her neck and squeezes even harder, lifting her off the mat. Liz kicks at him, but she starts to get dizzy.
"Why won't Nick stop the match?" Randy yells angrily, jumping up, noticing Liz fading.
"He can't," Paul replies sadly, shaking his head.
Shane sits there, staring at the screen, watching Glen smirk at Liz who's desperately trying to gasp for air. Liz starts to see black dots and the last thing she sees is Glen laughing at her before the darkness takes over.
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Whooo!! 10 pages!!! Sorry that my other stories aren't up yet, but they will be I promise!!!! Please review and tell me what you think. I'm sorry I had to change the rating, but I didn't want FanFiction after me, so I had to! Hope you like this chapter, more to come. Next chapter will have a lot of angst!!
Laura