They didn't have much time to think, because a moment after Taker asked, they heard a voice.
"Hahaha, I don't think you'll have to worry about that." Said a loud, cruel voice. "I'm going to kill you all any ways, so what does it matter?"
"Who are you? Where are you?" JBL shouted, turning around wildly.
"The intercom!" Batista cried out, pointing to a small box near the ceiling.
"Very good, very good… I guess you aren't as dumb as you look."
"YOU BASTARD!" Nitro screamed. "YOU KILLED MELINA, DIDN'T YOU? DIDN'T YOU?"
"Another smart one eh? She was pretty, that girl…fiery too. It was so much fun to hear her scream.."
"Why?" Rey asked angrily. "Why Melina, why us? What did you have against Melina?"
"Mysterio," said the smooth voice again. "Your Christian aren't you? You know that you aren't supposed to have sex until your married… and this little slut was pregnant! I did her a favor, really! What honorable Christian would stand back, and let a child be raised by some whore?"
"Oh, you're a really good Christian." Rey replied sarcastically. "You're really one to speak. You killed an innocent girl!"
"Innocent? Innocent? Her… innocent? Haha, that's funny. This little slut got what was coming to her..and I'll make sure you all do. All of you have sinned…all have done against the Lord…now, you must pay."
"And you're perfect?" Booker asked. "And you, you have never sinned?"
"No…the Lord sent me to kill all the sinners, and I'm starting with you people."
Everybody looked around uneasily.
"I'm so sorry to cut this conversation short, but I must go. But one of you will see me very, very soon."
Again there was a chilling silence.
"This guy is nuts." Randy said quietly. "He really is.."
"I know.." Rey said. "This guy has taken religion too far, and he's out to kill everybody that's "sinnned". Hey, you guy's alright in there?"
"Do you think we're alright?" Animal asked bitterly. "Are any of us going to be alright?"
Nobody said anything. They where all thinking of one question, but they where too terrified to ask.
"Who's next?" London asked at last. "Who's the next person to…die?"
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Chris hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"Who are you?"
The foot step's stopped for a moment. Then quickened. Through Chris's still-blurry vision, he saw the form of a small man standing before him.
"I should be asking you that!" the man said in a gravely voice. "What are you doing down here? The arena's closed."
"I know that." Chris said annoyed. "My mane is Chris Benoit. Me and a couple of the other wrestlers got stuck here. And one of the girls…went missing."
The man blinked. "You got locked in? How? I'm the janitor, I would know if you kid's where here!"
"I don't know. And if you're the janitor, how could you not know this?" He asked, motioning to the bed across the room.
"Oh my God!" the man gasped. "I-I didn't know! Here, I'll get you down…I'm Jim by the way."
Jim managed to cut the rope holding Chris up with a pocket knife from his jumper.
Chris surveyed Jim. He was small, only a few inches taller than Rey, and skinny. He had on a janitor uniform, and he..well..looked like a janitor.
"C'mon, let's get outta here and find your friends." Jim said, showing Chris the stairs.
While they where walking, looking for the other's, they got to talking.
"How exactly did you get stuck in here?" Jim asked.
"We're not entirely sure. We had to stay a bit later, and when we tried to open the doors, they where locked. So we split up, hoping to find another door, or a window, or a janitor. And I guess one of the girls is lost now."
Jim just shook his head.
"Hey, I hear somebody! A woman!" Jim said excitedly.
"Yeah, that's Sharmel, she's umm.. loud." Chris replied happily, speeding up.
As he rounded the corner, he saw them.
"Hey, miss me?" he asked, jogging over.
"CHRIS OH MY GOD!" Torrie screamed, jumping on him as he approached.
"We thought you where dead, man!" Eddie said, punching him in the shoulder.
"I would have been, if it wasn't for Jim over here." He said, pointing to Jim, who waved nervously.
Jim took of his hat and scratched his head. "I guess you kids did get stuck in here! Well, like he said, names Jim, at your service."
"Hey." Batista said, shaking his hand briefly. He motioned for Chris and some of the guys to talk in private while Jim was busy looking a the door and talking to London and Animal.
"You trust this guy?" He asked.
"I'm not sure.." Rey said, biting his lower lip.
"He seems nice enough." Benoit said defending Jim.
"You weren't there when..somebody..talked to us over the inntercom."
"What?" Chris asked, confused.
Taker explained what happened, and who they found.
"Melina..oh my god..Melina.. She's dead?"
"Yes," JBL said. "and I have a pretty good idea who did it!"
"Wait, you don't have any proof it was him! He didn't even know we where here!" Chris replied, again defending Jim.
"That's what he says." Randy said, starting to get angry. "How do you know he's not lying?"
"I don't! I just don't think it was him."
"There's a simple answer to all of this." Rey interrupted. "See if he's wearing a cross, it's that simple. The killer was highly religious, so it would make sense that he would wear a cross."
"You're a genius!" Eddie said. "I could kiss you!"
"Shut up and let's see if he's wearing a cross!" Christian complained.
They walked over, and waited for Jim to turn around.
"Well, I have no idea what would make the door stick like this." Jim said, again scratching his head.
As he turned around, the other's eyes widened in shock as they noticed a small, silver cross hanging from his neck.
Is it enough of a cliffy for ya? Hope you like. And FYI, I'm not Christian, and no offence to any one who is, it's nothing pesonal. I just chose that religion because it is the most popular one, and easiest to write about. Don't forget to review! I'd love it so!