Author's Notes – New story! Yep...2 chapters of a new story and I updated one of my other ones tonight. I love when I get over writer's block! Anyways, here is my new story, Against All Odds. I feel I should warn you now, this fic does deal with the real life 'situation' that happened in recent months. I told myself I was not going to even attempt to write anything like this but then I was challenged and couldn't help myself. So keep that in mind as you are reading.

As I said, this is a challenge fic, in response to a challenge issued to me on my own site. Here is the challenge... Dear Tink, I challenge you to write a fic about how Adam (Edge) cheated on his wife, and how Amy (Lita) cheated on matt. But make it so it explains them going from being hated in the locker room, and on the show, to becoming the most popular couple today! And they got their when all they had was each other. Sent in by Shawn Chase 7-16-05 So Shawn Chase, this is for you.

Disclaimer – Standard disclaimers apply...I own nothing...Vince owns it all...don't sue me...all you'll get are some old cooking books and half a pack of gum.

Caught

Amy sat behind a large table covered in Sharpies and glossy photos next to Adam as they both peered down the long line of fans that had come to meet them. This had to be one of Amy's favorite parts of her job, meeting the fans. The store owner announced that the signing would not start and one by one the fans came up to meet two of their favorite superstars. About twenty excited fans had passed by when one came up and asked a very odd question.

"Hi Lita," she said with a slight smile, "I was um...wondering, why did Matt Hardy take all of the pictures of you off his website?"

"Excuse me," Amy said shocked as Adam messed up the autograph he was signing.

"All of the pictures of you or with you in them were taken off his site," the girl shrugged, "He said to ask you why."

"Well, I'm afraid I don't know what's going on so sorry I can't answer your question." Amy said as the girl moved down to Adam who gave her a nervous look. The signing went on and roughly another dozen fans asked her the same question about the pictures on Matt's website. When they were finished Amy and Adam went out to the rental they were sharing and once the doors were shut the finally spoke.

"He knows," Amy said as she buried her face in her hands, "I don't know how but he knows."

"We don't know that he knows," Adam sighed, "he could just be mad at you for something."

"For what?" Amy nearly yelled in frustration. "Adam he knows! What are we going to do?" Adam pulled her into a hug and soothingly stroked her hair as he searched for an answer to her questions.

"All we can do is go home and face the music I guess," he said sadly.

"This is going to get ugly and what about our jobs?"

"We handle this professionally and try to keep everything as low key as possible," Adam suggested.

"This has already gone public thanks to Matt and that damn site of his, and this won't be the last we hear from him or this," Amy shook her head as she thought of how Matt was going to try to destroy her life now thanks to this.

"We'll just take the high road in this," Adam said, "No reason for this to get ugly."

"It already has."

Amy sat in her car staring up at the tall house in front of her. She didn't want to go in; she didn't want to face Matt and the fight that would no doubt ensue. Despite the fact that she was a wrestler, Amy was really a non-confrontational person. Taking a deep breath she removed her keys from the ignition and slowly got out of her car walking up to the front door. She hadn't even reached the front porch steps when the door burst open to reveal a very angry looking Matt Hardy.

"It's about time you got the guts to come and face me," he growled.

"Look, Matt, we need to..." Amy was quickly cut off.

"Need to talk? No shit Amy!" he yelled.

"Matt, I'm sor..." again she was cut off.

"You're sorry? Sorry for what? For stabbing me in the back? For betraying me...for betraying my trust? For cheating on me what that...that...piece of feces." Matt continued yelling. "How could you?"

"Matt I..." once again before she could explain the enraged man in front of her stopped her.

"How long? How long have you been sneaking around behind my back," he demanded.

"Three months," she said quietly.

"Three months of lying and..." his voice trailed off as he pulled at his hair. "Look, I can forgive you, if you promise me you'll never see that bastard again."

"I can't...I won't promise that," Amy said, her voice showing a bit of courage now.

"What...why...oh, I see. Do you love him?" Matt waited for a response and when he didn't get one he started to scream again. "Answer me you selfish bitch, do you love him?"

"Yes," Amy said through gritted teeth.

"Go away, get the hell off my property," he yelled. Amy slowly turned and started to go back to her car when she heard him yell again, "You'll pay for what you did to me."

Upset and frustrated, Amy fumbled through her purse for her keys not noticing she dropped her cell phone as she got in her car and sped away from Matt Hardy's house.