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Iris POV

I woke up early the next morning and took a shower. I was in the closet getting some clothes and Randy had come into the bathroom to pee. He was finishing when I walked out. He was putting himself back in his boxers. He saw me and turned around; I hurried back into the closet.

"I am done." he said.

"I am so sorry. I didn't hear you." I told him.

"It's ok. What are you doing?" he asked me.

"Going to cook breakfast. I can't sleep. You go back to sleep and when you wake up it will be ready." I told him.

He smiled and went back to bed. I went into the kitchen and started coffee. I drank some as I began to fix breakfast. I cooked eggs, bacon, toast, gravy, biscuits, cut up fruit, and made juice. I was done when people started to wake up. I was sipping my coffee and my back was hurting. I was going to lay down again. Randy walked in and looked at me.

"Where ya going?" he asked.

"Lay down. I am tired now." I said. He laughed at me.

"Alright, aren't you going to eat?" he asked me.

"Already did. My sugar is fine." I assured him.

"Just checking. I'll get ya up later." he said.

"Thanks, Randy." I said and gave him a hug. I had gone in my bed room and laid down.

Chris B came up to Randy.

"Where'd Iris go?" Chris asked him.

"Back to her room, why?" he asked him.

"I need to ask her something really quick. Thanks." he said and walked to my room.

I was laying down. Dave had just gotten in the shower. Chris knocked at the door. I got up and opened the door.

"Yes?" I asked him.

"I need to talk to you." he said.

"Alright, come on." I said. He came in and we went onto the patio.

"What?" I asked him.

"Are you ok?" he asked me.

"Fine." I said. I was trying to figure out why he was asking.

"How is your back and wrist?" he asked me. I acted dumb.

"Fine, why?" I asked him.

"Iris, I saw what happened. I heard what John said. I know he hurt you. I could see it last night and I can definitely see it now." he said and held up my wrist. My wrists were swollen and slightly bruised.

"Don't tell anyone." I said.

"You need to tell Dave." he said.

"No, I can't. I am hoping that John will just let it go." I told him.

"Iris, he hurt you. He might do worst next time." he said.

"Chris, you don't understand." I said.

"Yeah, I do. I know that you don't want to place Dave in this, but Iris, John can't do that to you!" he said. I hung my head. He gave me a hug.

"Just tell him." Chris said.

"Tell who, what?" Dave asked as he walked out.

"Go eat." I told Chris. He left me with Dave. Dave could tell something was wrong.

"What is it, baby?" Dave asked me.

I showed him my wrist.

"What happened?" he asked, immediately. He was upset.

"Um, well…" I was saying. He saw my wrist. He grabbed them and looked at it. I winced when he did it. He was extremely mad.

"When did this happen?" he asked me. I looked at the ground.

"Iris!" he said, harshly. I knew he was upset, but he was yelling at me.

I looked up and him with tears in my eyes. He just looked at me.

I walked past him and laid down. I just laid there; he came in and walked out to the kitchen. I eventually fell asleep.

Randy POV

I was eating and talking with everyone. People were coming back to Iris' house to meet up and talk about the possible show and other things. I saw Dave come out of Iris' room. He did not look happy. I wondered what happened.

We all finished eating and had everyone in the living room, kitchen, dining room, and hallway.

"Is everyone here?" Paul asked. Everyone looked around.

"Where's Shorty?" Ric asked.

"I got her." I said.

I walked into her room and saw her asleep. She rolled over and I could see her back. I saw a bruise on her lower back. I knew I had to ask her about that one later. I shook her gently.

"Baby, get up." I said. She looked at me.

"Come on, we are having a meeting." I told her. She sat up slowly. I picked her up and carried her in there. I sat her down on the couch next to Ric.

"Everyone is here now." I said. Iris laid her head on Ric's shoulder. He put his arm around her and just laughed at her.

"Alright, first, Iris and I want to thank you for coming, we love ya'll all." Paul said. Iris just sat there.

"Iris?" Paul said.

"Thanks, love ya!" she said as she just laid there on Ric. We all laughed at her.

"The second order of business is the show. Vince offered to let us do a show here, since we are all here. I think it would be a good idea. Iris can write us special storylines." Paul said. Iris sat up and looked at him.

"Can't you?" he asked. She stood up and he pulled her up on the table with him.

"Alright, if you want to do the show, I say the storylines disappear and we draw from a hat to see who fights. Anyone can fight anyone." she said.

"Sound good?" Paul asked.

We all agreed. We would have it the day after the funeral. Everyone parted to do different things that day. Iris had to go by the funeral home and take clothes for her parents and other things had to be decided. Some people were going shopping, others were just going to hang out at the house, some went to work out, and other just did their own things. Most of us went to hospital at one time or another to see the twins.

Iris POV

I changed and was going to the funeral home. I had to go back to Mom & Dad's house to find clothes. I went alone and after I got done Stacy, Trish, Victoria, and I were going to go shopping.

I pulled up to the house and sat in the car for a second. I walked up to the front door and went under the caution tape. I walked in and looked around. The bloodstains were still on the walls, everyone was still a mess, and it felt so different to walk in. I didn't want to be there, but I wasn't alone.