Title: Through Hate Comes Love

Disclaimer: I don't own anything and right now my eye is hurting like a bitch so I'm in no mood for making jokes on my disclaimer.

Author's Note: Well… HAPPY BIRTHDAY JHANELLE! Anyway, now you can't say I didn't give you anything… I wouldn't have updated so fast, but I love ya like a sis so here's a update and you better have a great birthday cuz I didn't sit up all night typing this for nothing. I still think your Mom should have gotten you a pony… Also thank you to everyone that reviewed me. Now, without further ado, here is Chapter 4…

Chapter 4: Nothing You Can Say

Randy waited in the waiting room for the doctor's to report an update on Trish. He could have just left a long time ago, but something made him stay. He wasn't sure what this "something" was, but he stayed and waited for Trish's update. Randy waited, but his waiting finally paid off as a doctor, two nurses, and Trish emerged from the emergency room. Randy stood up as Trish walked to his side and the doctor's gave Randy a release form and an update on Trish. Randy noticed bandages wrapped around Trish's left shoulder. She winced as she supported her shoulder. Randy looked at her slightly and then went back to giving his attention at the doctor.

"Mr. Orton, she misplaced and slightly fractured a bone but everything will be fine. She needs to go to physical therapy at least twice a week for three weeks so six sessions total. Miss Stratus will be fine in no time. Take care and have a safe drive back, alright?" The doctor said before going back into the ER. Randy nodded and looked back at Trish.

"You alright?" He asked showing little concern. Randy still didn't like Trish very much because of their past history, but he couldn't deny the fact that she was telling him the truth about Stacy and that she had tried to help him. For that, she had gained a bit of his trust and secretly a bit of his heart. Randy may have been a jerk, but he was still a human being with a heart. He was hurt by the fact Stacy had cheated on him. Randy always liked Stacy, but now he realized that he never truly loved her. What she did was wrong. Randy looked at Trish and got the same feeling he got when he looked at her in the car. Randy decided to block the feeling out of mind, out of sight, and out of heart. Randy may have been in a heartbroken, off-guard, defenseless state, but he was still Randy and that meant he was a stubborn kid. Randy refused to how any signs of weakness especially to the likes of Trish Stratus. To him, she was still an enemy, even if she did help him out of the goodness in her heart and soul. Randy held his hand out to her so he could lead her back to the car and drive her back to her apartment. Trish took his hand after two hesitations. At his touch, Trish felt the goodness in Randy. His touch was soft and caring. It was almost as if Randy was possessed in their previous encounters because Trish felt warmth, goodness, and affection in his touch. It wasn't until now that Trish realized that there was still hope for him. Randy may have been a jerk to her and Amy, but something definitely wasn't right. If Randy didn't care about her he wouldn't have brought her to the hospital to help her. He sure as hell wouldn't have brought her if she hurt herself any other day of the week so why did he do it now? It was enough to lead someone on to think Randy was a jerk under the influence of somebody else. Perhaps Stacy Keibler?

Randy led Trish back to his car. He helped her in and strapped her seatbelt so she wouldn't have to cause her shoulder pain. Randy got in front of the wheel and sped off to her apartment. Back at Hunter and Dave's party, Amy was getting worried sick about Trish. She couldn't find her anywhere. She checked everywhere. Amy couldn't find Trish and couldn't help, but wonder if something terrible happened to her. Amy decided to go find Jericho and look some more before heading on out back to the apartment because maybe Trish went back without warning her.

Randy pulled over at Trish's place and parked there because his building wasn't far from hers. They're buildings were one block apart. Randy helped Trish into her apartment. As Randy was about to leave Trish grabbed his hand causing him to turn around to her sudden action.

"Yeah?" Randy asked simply.

"Thank you." Trish said slowly. Randy just ignored her comment and went to the door, but Trish didn't let go of his hand. "Don't go."

"There's no point in me staying. It would be a waste of your time and mine.

"Please, don't go. I don't want you to leave." Trish said in a desperate voice.

"I have to go. I'll talk to you later. See you at school." Randy replied before dashing off before Trish could stop him. He couldn't have stayed. He still had unfinished business to be taken care of and he was going to settle the business once and for all. Randy had the keys to another apartment in the same building and he was going to go this particular apartment and wait for this person to return so he could have his final confrontation with her as her boyfriend before he officially breaks up with her. Randy opened the door to Stacy's apartment and got comfortable on her couch as he waited for her. He didn't care how long he'd have to wait, but he was going to wait. Randy waited in the dark for about an hour before the door opened and Dawn and Stacy came in blithering like idiots.

"Anyway so Adam was really THAT BIG!" Stacy told Dawn as she emphasized 'that' and 'big'.

"Wow." Dawn said as if she was impressed. Randy was just sickened.

"Good evening, Stacy…" Randy said in the coldest, hair-rising, spine-chilling voice he could muster causing Stacy and Dawn to jump. Dawn just patted Stacy on the back and whispered 'good luck' before walking to her bedroom and locking the door leaving Randy and Stacy in privacy.

"How was your little bedtime with Adam? I presume you continued giving him the ride of his life after I kicked his ass." Randy stated.

"Randy, we didn't mean to do that, it just happened." Stacy said.

"Save it bitch. Trish told me everything." Randy said. At the hearing Trish's name, Stacy's blood boiled.

"That slut…" Stacy said before Randy cut her off.

"You have no right to call her a slut when you're the slut." Randy said. "There's nothing you can say that can make me change my mind about us anymore. I'm just here to break everything I ever got you and to end our relationship." Randy said as he smiled. Randy turned around and kicked the television set. Randy then started to break every single thing he had ever gotten her. After he was done, Randy's fists were dripping blood, but Randy didn't mind.

"As far as 'we' is concerned, we are through and I never want to talk to you again. Get out of my life and stay out." Randy articulated clearly so even Stacy could understand. Randy took himself, bloody fists and all, and excused himself out of Stacy and Dawn's apartment for good…

End of Chapter

There you have it. Chapter 4 is complete and I have some new ideas in mind, which I will expose very soon. If you guys like this fic, you should check out Little-Miss-Rachel's new fic 'Only in Your Mind'. Next I'd like to bring up the issue of Burn In My Light… all of you have been pretty well… not happy with me for leaving it the way I did and then not updating recently, but I promise you that BIML is the next fic I update and everything else is off until I update BIML. Thanks for your reviews and support. Keep the reviews coming. Thanks.