Hello.

So before I get to chapter two, there are I few things that I would like to say.

1. Thanks to all of you that reviewed. I greatly appreciated the reviews that you gave.

2. I'm sorry that its taken me so long to get an update posted. I've had to help my parents paint, which turned out to be pretty fun. Plus I've had trouble with deciding which guy I'll be writing about.

3. For all of you that voted for Buzzy, I'm sorry to say that he won't be the main guy. But he will have a big part in this story. I had too much time over Thanksgiving Break to think about the story and I came up with this idea for Silky, so I shall write about Silky.

That's all I would like to say. Now on with chapter two.

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Silky's Point of View

June 1979, Colorado Springs, Colorado

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I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the blue carpet that was in the hotel room. I had been sitting here, staring at the carpet for the past five minutes. I was trying to think of a way to break the news. I had thought about not telling her, but I knew that OC had a big mouth and I knew that he would probably brag about his stupid plan and that she would find out sooner or later.

This was OC's fault. It was his stupid plan. None of us really wanted to do it, but he had threatened us. More like he had threatened me. Rizzo and Jimmy just followed my example, which wasn't very smart of them. Instead they should have went and got one of her friends to go kick OC's ass. But no, they were afraid that OC would kick their asses.

OC had come up with the plan while we were sitting around, getting drunk a couple days before we left for try-outs. It had started out with OC getting her drunk and making her look like an idiot. Then he got the great idea that we should get her drunk and marry me. Why it had to be me, I don't know. I still think it should have been OC that had to marry her, but no, it was me.

I tried to think of someway to get out of it, but OC said that he would tell everyone about the zoo incident and I did not want anyone to know about that. I finally agreed after some arguing. That didn't mean I wanted to do it, it just meant that I had to do it.

And that's why I'm sitting here, trying to think of a way to explain the mess that OC had gotten me into. "All OC's fault." I muttered as I stood up, running a hand through my hair, as I began to pace back and forth.

There was a shrill scream and a soft thud as I spun around, facing my wife.

"Who the hell are you?" she questioned as she raised an eyebrow at me, backing away.

"Well you probably don't remember me.." I started.

"Damn right I don't remember who you are. Do you think that I would be asking you who you are if I already knew who you were?"

"Well, no." I stated with a small shake of my shoulders. "Who I am doesn't really matter right now. I have to tell you something very important and I need you to promise me you won't freak out."

Her eyebrow went a little higher as she stopped backing away from me.

"Depends on what it is." she replied as she crossed her arms.

That was good enough for me. "Let's see, I have this friend named OC."

"That's a funny name."

"Its not his real name. And no interrupting. Anyway, this friend of mine sort of has a grudge against one of your friends."

"Which friend?"

"Rob McClanahan." I stated.

Her eyebrows scrunched together as she gazed up at the ceiling, trying to figure out why someone would have a grudge against Rob. "I don't see why anyone would have a grudge against him. He's so nice."

"That's not the point. The point is my friend has a grudge against your friend."

"Okay."

"Anyway, my friend thought of this way to get back at McClanahan. He thought it would be funny if we got you drunk and then had you marry me."

"How is that getting back at Robbie?"

"Well my friend wanted to get back at you to."

"Why?"

"You rejected him."

"Oh."

"So last night we followed you guys to the bar. My friend had another one of my friend's go over to you guys and talk to you."

"That dark haired guy? He was pretty cute."

"Anyway," I stated with a frown, "My friend then bought you a lot of drinks."

"So that I would get drunk."

"Right. Then after he got you drunk we went to the courthouse."

"So.."

"So that we could get married."

"So your saying that we got married last night?"

I gave a slight nod of my head.

"And you did nothing to stop it?" she exclaimed as she threw her hands up in the air.

"I tried. Believe me I tried. But once my friend has his mind made-up, there is no stopping him."

"But that doesn't explain what this has to do with getting back at Robbie."

"He's your friend."

"Right, but that has nothing to do with Robbie. Sure were friends and all that, but its not exactly getting back at someone."

"Well my friend thought that it would."

"You do know that once Robbie and the rest of my friends find out what your friends did they will hunt you down and kill you."

"Shit." I muttered as I rubbed my hands over my face. I'm sure that OC hadn't thought about that.

Before she could say anything else there was a loud knock on the door.

"Come in." I stated glumly as I flopped down on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

"Why so glum? This is your honeymoon." OC stated with a laugh as he walked into the room.

"So your OC." I heard her ask.

"The one and only."

I heard a loud slap and then she spoke. "Stupid asshole." Then the door opened and closed with a loud slam.

I sat up and glanced over at OC. He was holding his hand over his cheek and he had anger in his eyes. Jimmy was standing behind him, a look of shock and amusement on his face.

"She's dead." OC hissed as he rubbed his fingers over the spot that she had hit him.

"No, were dead." I stated.

"What do you mean?" Jimmy questioned.

"Mr. Genius over there forgot one little detail in his plans."

"What?" they both asked together.

"That she's friends with the University of Minnesota hockey team."

"And?" OC asked.

"And, once they find out about your plan, their going to hunt us down and kill us."

"No they won't." OC stated with a shake of his head.

"Yes they will. Do you really think that they'll take it well when they find out one of their friends is married to someone from Boston. More specifically a Boston hockey player, their enemies. And when Robbie finds out that your the genius behind the plan." I stated with a small shake of my head.

"Shit." OC muttered as he ran a hand through his hair.

"That's what I said too."

"How could you let this happen?" OC questioned, glaring at me.

"What do you mean how could I let this happen? It was your plan, not mine."

Before OC could argue there was another loud knock on my door.

"Oh shit. Their here to get me." OC stated as he ran to the other side of the bed, ducking behind it.

Jimmy and I both rolled our eyes as I stood up, walking over to the door and opening it a bit.

"Hey." Rizzo stated as he gave me a smile.

"Its just Rizzo." I stated as I moved out of the way so that Rizzo could come in.

"Rizzo, you nearly gave me a heart attack." OC stated as he stood up from the other side of the bed.

"What is he doing over there?" Rizzo questioned as he glanced over at OC.

"I'll tell you later. But right now I better get ready so we can head over to the try-outs." I stated as I grabbed my clothes and went into the bathroom to change.

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And there's chapter two. I hope you like it as much as I like writing it.

Jaime