Title: The Game Always Enemies

Author: Sl33p D3priv3d

Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE or any mentioned wrestlers. They are merely used/borrowed for the purpose of this fictional story.

Rating: M, don't know if it helps, but yeah, it's M.

Summery: Two groups fighting for ring supremacy.

Author's Note: I just want to say that what I wrote doesn't reflect how I really feel towards the characters or the actual people, they are just playing a part. If I may have offended someone whom you really like, by all means, send me hatemail. At least I'll know someone's reading this.


"God, does it feel great being back!" Trish said smiling while taking in the atmosphere around her. In the women's locker room, she was surrounded by her friends, Victoria and Stacy.

"It's great having you back. I can't even begin to tell you how boring it was around here without you," Stacy said in a cheerful tone while hugging the returning Trish.

"With Amy running around like the whore she is, thinking she owns the place, we desperately wanted you to return so you could to kick her ass. I would do it myself but I'm stuck with Christy," Victoria said with her back to them while unpacking her duffle bag.

"Interesting. What else did I miss?" Trish said, quizzically.

"Well, where should we start, Stacy?" Victoria said, still unpacking.

"Okay, first we found out that Jay has a crush on our very own, Vicki, I have a new boyfriend, a few of the guys, I.e., Benoit, Dave, Shawn and Paul found Adam and Amy doing it in the janitor's closet last week…-"

"What were they doing looking in the closet for in the first place?"

"Wait, here's the best part, Shawn ran screaming saying that his eyes were soiled and the others were just shocked that they were doing it in the closet."

"Wow," Trish said with her eyes wide in shock. "Anything else?"

"You're gonna like this one," Victoria chimed in. "Chris, on quite a few occasions, was seen moping around here because he missed you. And he let everyone know, too. If you ever wanted to know how a guy would act if he was PMS-ing, you wouldn't have had to look any further than Chris,"

Both women laughed with Stacy nodding her head in agreement with Victoria. "Aww, don't say that. I think it's adorable that Chris missed me that much. I missed him too, but you guys probably knew that already. Anyway…what's this about you and Jay?" Trish said with a smile.

Already turning red, Victoria blushed. "Oh, it's nothing much. I mean-we've only gone out a few times. It's nothing big,"

"Nothing big, huh? We'll see about that. Remember when I said that Chris and I were nothing big? Anyway, I'm very happy for the both of you. Hopefully you'll be in love like Chris and I,"

"Your love is nauseating," Victoria said with a smile.

"You're just jealous," Trish replied back while sticking out her tongue and laughing.

All the women laughed. "We've really missed you, Trish. I'm so happy you're back. See, this is what we were missing," Stacy said once again.

"I can't wait to get back in the ring and settle into the atmosphere,"

"Question," Victoria started to say. "Does Chris know you're here? Cause you know he's gonna freak once he finds out,"

"No, and I was just about to ask you about him. You know where he is?"

"Check his locker room and if he's not there, try Jay's," Stacy replied.

"Will do. If I'm not back in ten minutes, you have my permission to search and destroy. Meaning that I'm allowing you guys to pry me apart from the man that I love so I can get ready for the show,"

"This will probably be he highlight of my night," Victoria said with an evil smirk.

"Cruel." Trish said giggling. "I'll see you guys later,"

Walking down the hallway, Trish quickly found Chris' locker room. Quietly peeking inside, she saw no one there. Taking the advice of her friends, she continued her search for Chris by looking for Jay's locker room.

Luck must have been with her because she found Jay's with virtually no problem. Fixing herself up, she knocked on the door.

"Dude, I hear a rumour that someone's here tonight," Jay said with a grin, hoping his friend got the point.

"Yeah, I know. It's Austin. They announced that last week," Chris said with his head down, lacing up his boots.

"No Chris, someone you care about. HER name begins with a 'T' and ends with 'rish'…you catching my drift here?" Jay said trying hard to make Chris understand.

"Man, don't play with my emotions like that. I know she's not here or else she would have told me,"

"Dude, I'm not joking. You know I wouldn't do that to you. I mean-I would if I felt like it, but I'm not feelin' it right now. I just got the call from Vicki. She's here tonight, man,"

"If she was, she would have found me by now," Just as Chris finished his sentence, there was a knock at the door. Chris, getting up, motioned for Jay to stay seated as he walked over to the door.

A bit angered by his friends jokes, Chris let out a huff. With a frustrated look, he opened the door only to have it disappear as soon as it had surfaced. She was right in front of him. He couldn't believe it. Trish was right in front of him.

"Hi baby," Trish said with a smile that could melt Chris right on the spot.

"Oh my god. I can't believe you're here," Chris froze. "Is this a joke? Is she a hologram or something?" Chris asked, sceptically.

Both Jay and Trish shared a look of astonishment. "Are you fucking retarded!" Jay shouted, completely taken aback by Chris' actions. "The first time you see Trish in a while, and this is how you greet her? By asking if she's real? Wow, you are truly retarded,"

Trish just shook her head and leaned forward, kissing Chris with force and passion. Only taking a few seconds to realize that this was truly real, Chris responded and kissed Trish back with the same intensity.

"Now do you think I'm real, or do you need a bit more proof?" Trish said quite breathlessly.

"I think I need a bit more to really make sure you're real," Chris responded with a smirk.

Continuing their show of affection, in the distance, Jay was heard talking to Victoria about the incident that just happened. Upon hearing both Stacy and Victoria's loud laugher over the phone, Chris broke the kiss and immediately turned red.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming back today? It would have saved us the embarrassment,"

"You mean it would have saved you the embarrassment," Trish said with a giggle. "I've missed you too much to care right now," Arms outstretched, Trish hugged Chris tightly. Their loving embrace was cut short when they heard loud, boisterous laughter from down the hall.

"We just had to get down here as fast as we could," Stacy said, a bit out of breath.

"I don't think I've ever heard anything that funny. Seriously," Victoria said, shaking her head. "Oh, you guys are too much,"

"Fine. Just laugh all you want. All of you, go ahead. Point and stare. Stare and laugh. I'm not ashamed," Chris said trying to sound cool.

"Okay," Jay said and started pointing and laughing while the others joined in. Including Trish. Chris, caught off guard and surprised, looked at Trish with a pout.

"You too?" Chris said with the pout still on his face.

"I can't help it. You have to admit, it was pretty funny," Trish answered then kissing the pout away.

"Ugh, you guys are nauseating," Victoria said looking at her watch. Looking back up at the group, she smiled. "I do believe you said that if you weren't back within ten minutes, we were allowed to 'search and destroy' as you put it. Well my friend, it's been more than ten minutes, it's time to go," Victoria finished with a smirk.

"Wow, you enjoyed that, didn't you? Brutal, my friend. Brutal," Trish said. "I guess I'll see you later, okay baby?"

"Yeah. I have to get ready for my match either way. I'll meet you in front of your locker room," Chris said hugging Trish before she left.

With Stacy and Victoria by her side, Trish walked back to the locker room to get ready for her promo.

Walking back to the locker room, Trish was proud of what she did. Stupid Diva whores. She just couldn't wait to rip into the newest winner in a few weeks time. Give her the 'Christy treatment.' Thinking about what she said to each individual out there made her smile.

"That was good," Trish said to herself and exhaled. Walking still, she saw someone in front of the locker room door. Walking a bit faster, the form took shape. It was Chris. Breath getting caught in her throat, she couldn't believe how hot Chris looked.

Chris perked up and immediately had a smile on his face. "Hey babe. You were amazing out there,"

"You really think so? I wasn't too harsh or anything?"

"No, you were perfect. I was rolling on the floor you were so great," Chris said with complete sincerity.

With his arm around Trish's waist, they started walking towards the garage. "Do you even know how much I missed you?" Chris said tightening his grip.

"I'm pretty sure I know. I missed you too. I mean-it was great getting a break and all but it was too long,"

"Yeah, I know. It was bad for me too. Vicki probably told you already, am I right?"

Trish nodded. "That she did. Well, for what it's worth, I thought it was cute,"

"Well, well, well, look who it is. Chris and Trish. Trish, you're back. Great to see you. How's the back? Have you learned your lesson not to spread for every single person you see?" Amy said with a sadistic grin.

"What the hell do you guys want?" Chris said getting angry quite fast.

"Oh nothing. We're just saying 'hi' to everyone's favourite slut, that's all," Amy said with the grin still plastered on her face.

"Oh you're the one to talk. That's really smart. You know that no one believes a word you say nor do they care," Trish said trying to stay composed. Reaching for Chris' hand, they started to walk away before it escalated to anything more than name calling.

"WHORE!" Trish yelled before turning the corner. "Honestly, who the hell does she think she is?"

"Don't let her get to you. She'll get it sooner or later. Just forget about her and let's enjoy the rest of the evening,"

"Ah yes, the evening. Our favourite time of the day," Trish said with a smirk.

Both sharing a smile, they continued walking down the hall towards their car.

Not the least bit rattled, Amy and Adam continued down the hall.