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Author's Note: Thanks to all of you who reviewed; i really appreciate it. Keep the reviews coming. I'm going to try and update as much as can, but i have to re type all of the chapters, beause my new pc doesnt have a floppy drive and my old pc's cd burner ir broken; so i ahve no way of tranfering. Anywho, if you want me to continue the stroies let me know and i"ll probably do a continuation of sorts when they are all done..

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Broken

He slowly walked into the elevator on a cool Monday morning. He felt refreshed after a good nights sleep, and was ready to start the day. As the elevator doors slowly started to close, he heard someone shout to hold it open for them. Being that he was in a good mood this morning, which was not the norm, he decided to be nice and hold it for whom ever it was. But he soon came to regret the decision as he saw who stepped through the doors.

A petite woman with flowing blonde hair hopped onto the elevator; she too had noticed it was him, and didn't look too happy. She was clad in hip hugging light blue jeans and a white t-shirt that showed off her tan and toned stomach.

They both inwardly sighed, not wanting to be in the elevator with one another. It was just too hard for them; they had such a colorful background.

He remembered when she first came to the WWE, then WWF, and they hated each other. They couldn't even stand to be in the same room together. However, soon enough that hate disappeared and reformed into love. Yes, they had fallen in love; hard to believe seeing as they were complete opposites. Thinking it over, he could hardly believe that he had gone from hating this woman to not being able to live without her.

In a way, it seemed as though they were destined to be together. Even though they had this hatred for one another, they were still human. And when one of them was hurting, the other took notice, and for some reason unknown to both of them they had some sort of affinity for one another.

And so, she had helped him through a rough breakup. She was the one he had least expected, as she had always warned his now ex- girlfriend that she could do better. But even though, she was the one who was there for him whenever he needed her. And sooner than he thought, he had fallen for her and she for him. They had been so happy together, all the time that it had lasted. And even though all her friends thought it'd be best for her to stay away, especially his ex, she stood by him, and they stayed together.

He looked over at her and saw her rummaging through her purse. All he wanted to do was kiss her soft, full lips, and make her his again. But he knew she would never give herself to him again, or at least not fully. He had lost her and it was all his fault; there was no one else to blame.

Suddenly, the elevator came to a halt, and they tried to balance themselves by holding onto the railing. They weren't stopping to let more people in, no they were stuck. And deep down inside, he knew it would be for a very long time.

They locked eyes, neither of them shifting their gaze for a few moments, until she spoke, "Well, would you stop just standing there and do something; I don't want to be in here forever."

Her voice was so silky smooth and calming. Yes, it was calming even though she was criticizing him. She had a way of always seeming calm, even in the toughest of situations as in this one. He knew that she might come off as a bitch to some people who didn't know her very well, but behind that tough exterior was a warm, loving woman; and that was what he loved about her.

He took the emergency phone that was on the wall of the elevator and dialed reception. But just to their luck, there was no dial tone; the phone was dead, and they had no way out. He looked over at her, trying to figure out how he was going to break the news to her. But he didn't have to; she already knew.

"It's dead isn't it? Just great." She wasn't as calm as normal; letting the situation get the best of her. Being stuck in an elevator with her ex boyfriend was not something she could just let pass over her head.

She slumped down onto the floor and stretched out her legs. Not knowing what else to do to keep her mind off of her current predicament, she pulled out her book from her bag and began to read. He looked down at her and then, mimicking her actions, he sat down and stretched out his legs; surely someone would find them eventually. He pulled out his cell phone and even though he already knew, checked to see if maybe, just maybe, there was a signal. But there wasn't; just like he thought.

He sighed and leant his head against the wall thinking about their happy past once again. It had lasted 5 whole months; it was the best time of his life. He had never thought he would feel love and be loved ever again, but she had brought that back to him. She made him believe. And now without her, he had nothing. He was broken inside and there was no one, and nothing for that matter, who could fill that empty void.

He had ruined all of his chances by cheating on her; not intentionally but technically, he had cheated on her, or at least she saw it that way. He had gone out to a bar after RAW with his fellow members of Evolution and as usual, women were throwing themselves at them. He tried to fend them off, but there was this one relentless redhead that wouldn't take no for an answer. She had propped herself on his lap and began to kiss his neck. He tried to push her off but it was no use, she just kept coming back.

And that's when she entered and saw the woman kissing him. She had stormed to where he was seated, slapped him, and when he had tried to explain she threw the ring he had given her back in his face. He knew it was over, and that he would never get her back.

Now as he sat there staring at her, he realized that this was his chance to talk to her. He had to tell her how he felt or else he would never have another chance. He cleared his throat trying to gain her attention. She gave him a side-glance, and then went back to her book; but he knew she was waiting for him to speak first.

"Um...I know that now might not be the best time, but can we talk. Please?" He was so different around her. He didn't have to put up that tough exterior for her; he could just be himself.

"Hunter...Please. I don't want to go through with this aga..."

"You never even gave me the chance to explain. How could you say you don't want to go through with this again if we never have." He was so furious, and vulnerable but he tried not to let it show.

She looked up at him with her big chocolate eyes; she knew she hadn't been fair, she should have given him a chance to explain. In doing so, she had been so stubborn that she lost the one person that had ever mattered to her. She loved him so much, and as much as she didn't want to admit it, she still did.

"You cheated on me, Hunter. What more is their to say." She hated herself for being like this with him, but she had to put up her defenses in order to not get hurt again.

"I didn't cheat on you. Dammit, she was the one all over me. I tried to get her away, but she was fucken crazy and she wouldn't leave me alone. I never kissed her once, and I never even thought of it because of you. Because I was, and still am in love with you Trish. After being with you, I didn't even care about other women. They didn't mean anything; you were the only one I cared about. So there I said it. Now it's all up to you." He stood up and took a deep breath awaiting her reply.

Trish stood and walked over to him. That's all she had ever wanted him to say; that he still loved her, and that he wanted to be with her, and only her. She looked up into his blue eyes, and then leaned up and pulled him into a deep kiss.

They finally broke away, gasping for air, "I love you too Hunter."

They sat down on the floor together as she placed her head on his shoulder. They wondered if they would ever be found, but they knew that as long as they had each other everything was going to be okay.