-Outside-

"I can not believe you and Sean O'Haire are dating! He is a hottie." Hannah said as she and Kristen sat inside Nathan's.

"We're not dating Hannah, he asked me to wait for him here. He should be here in a few minutes."

"Well I would wait with you, but Scotty and I have a date. Later!" Hannah waved at Kristen and then walked off. Kristen just shook her head and smiled. She then ordered a soda and waited for Sean.

-M.S.G Garage-

Sean walked over to his car to put his bag away. Someone walked up behind him.

"Excuse me, Mr. O'Haire. Can I please have an autograph?" a young woman asked in a small voice.

"Sure sweety." Sean turned around to get a pen from his bag. While his back was turned, the young woman pulled out a stun gun. She then stuck it in Sean's side and shocked him.

"What the fu...ahhhh!" a second later, Sean was out cold. The young woman grabbed his keys and opened the door to the back seat of his car. She looked around and then pushed Sean in the back seat. She closed the door and looked around again. The coast was clear. She hopped in the driver's seat and drove off, with a evil smile on her face.

-Nathan's -Two Hours Later-

Kristen sat in the back, looking at her glass filled with melted ice.

"Where is he?" Kristen thought, she was beginning to feel stupid. How could she ever think that someone like him could want someone like her.

"Excuse me Miss, why are you so sad?" A young man with a heavy southern accent asked. Kristen looked up and saw Jeff. She was shocked but too upset to be star struck.

"I got stood up." she said, giving him a smile.

"Oh I'm sorry to hear that, sweetheart. Is there anything I can do?"

"I don't know."

"I've got it, how about I take you to dinner. Not here either, if that's what your thinking. Some place like Tavern on the Green. Yea, how does that sound?" Jeff asked with a raised eye brow. Kristen looked at her watch, Sean was almost 2 and a half hours late.

"Fine," Kristen thought, "If Sean wants to play games, then we'll play games."

"Yea, that sounds great."

"Let's go then." They headed to Jeff's car, they hopped in and drove off. A few minutes later they we at Tavern on the Green.

"Excuse me Sir, do you have a reservation?" the man at the front of the restaurant asked. Jeff chuckled a bit.

"Yea, it's under Franklyn." Jeff slipped the guy a hundred dollar bill.

"Right this way Mr. Franklyn." The man sat them down in the back of the restaurant. They ordered some drinks, Jeff's cell phone went off.

"Hello? Um, I'm sorry darlin', I have to take this call. I'll be right back." Kristen nodded. Jeff went into the men's bathroom.

"Yea, so did everything go as planned?"

"Yes, Mr. Hardy. Everything is in order." the young woman that abducted Sean earlier said. "Mr. O'Haire has been dropped off at the location. He is in good health."

"Good Icy, you've done a great job. Your money is at the location we spoke about."

"Thank you Mr. Hardy."

"No no, thank you Icy." with that Jeff put his cell phone away and walked out of the bathroom.

"See O'Haire," Jeff thought, "See what happens when you fuck with Jeff Hardy?" he smiled evilly as he returned to the table. He was going to enjoy having Kristen around...

-Hotel Room - Present Day-

Kristen walked out of the shower. She dried off and put on some underwear, then a black lacy night gown.

"Oh, I'm getting a headache." Kristen moaned as she took a bottle of Motrin IB out of the bathroom cabinet. She closed the cabinet and looked into the mirror.

"Well well well, don't you look sweet?" Jeff said evilly, sitting on the edge of the tub. Kristen just stared into the glass, unable to utter a word.

"I told you already Kristen, that body belongs to me." Jeff said, getting up and walking behind her. The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end.

"Now and forever." his hot breath cascaded across her face, sending chills up her spine. Jeff wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him.

"Now do as I say or I'm just gonna have to teach you a lesson." with that, Jeff spun her around and threw her into the bathroom door. Her head banged against the door, causing her to fall to the floor. Jeff walked over to her and started to strangle her. Kristen started to scream...

-Bathroom Doorknob Rattles- Someone Busts Though The Door-

"Kristen! Kristen! WAKE UP!" Sean yelled, pulling Kristen out of the bottom of the tub. She had sat down and didn't even notice. All she saw was Jeff's face, then slowly Sean came into view. Kristen stopped screaming.

"Oh god Sean." Kristen wrapped her arms around Sean's neck and started to cry. "Oh, it's ok. Cry, let it out." Sean said soothingly.

-The Next Morning-

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Sean asked Kristen, rubbing her hand.

"Yes, Sean. I have to do this. It's the only way for me to get better." she said leaning her head on his shoulder.

"You sure you don't want me to go with you?"

"I want you to, but I have to do this own my own. I have to face my fears."

"Miss Dowd, Dr. Richards will see you now." a receptionist said, pointing to the Doctor's door. Kristen nodded.

"Here I go."

"I'll be right here, I love you."

"I love you too, Sean." Kristen got up and walked into the doctor's office.

-Inside The Doctor's Office-

"Kristen, please have a seat." Kristen sat down.

"Ok, from what you told me on the phone, I understand this Jeff person has really messed with your mental state. Please tell me what he did that hurt you." Doctor Richards said, sounding truly concerned.

"Well the first few months of our relationship went perfect. You know, he did the whole "Wine me, Dine me" deal. I moved in with him and everything. Then one night he didn't come home until 3 in the morning. Of course I was upset, so I confronted him and that's when the abuse started..."

-1 Year Earlier-

"Where the fuck have you been?" Kristen said, storming toward Jeff.

"Leave me alone, I have a headache." Jeff said, pushing past her.

"No, your not going anywhere until you tell me where you've been and why you smell like perfume!" Kristen yelled, grabbing Jeff's arm. He let out a heavy sign.

"Let go of me Kristen."

"No, not until you tell me..."

-Slap!-

Kristen stumbled backward and fell onto the couch. She held her face and looked at Jeff in shock.

"Now you listen to me bitch, don't you EVER question me again. It's none of your business what I do. If you ever ask about my business again, I'll fucking do more then slap you." Jeff glared at her one last time and walked up stairs.

- At A House In Louisiana-

"Yes Mr. McMahon. I'll be coming in tomorrow."

"Good Sean, we all miss you here. You have a good night, son."

"Thank you Mr. McMahon , same too you. Good night." Sean hung up his phone. He went to his bedroom and started to pack his Gym bag. It had been 4 long months since Sean was abducted and left on the side of the road. His leg had been broken but other than that, he was fine. The woman who did it was never found and nothing was taken from Sean's car or bag. Through the long and painful rehab process, Sean just thought about one thing. Finding Kristen. He felt bad that he stood her up, even though it wasn't his fault. He had to find her and tell her what happened that day.

-Back At Jeff and Kristen's House-

Kristen walked back in the house and put her keys down. It had been two hours since she left for her drive. In that time she cleared her mind. She came to the conclusion that Jeff was tired and he didn't mean what he said. He would say he was sorry, she knew it. She was never more wrong in her life.

She went into the bathroom and grabbed some aspirin out of the cabinet. She closed the cabinet and turned to walk out of the door. Jeff was standing there.

"Ah! Don't do that!" Kristen yelled grabbing her chest.

"Where were you?" Jeff asked frowning.

"I went out." Kristen replied, trying to push past Jeff. He pushed her softly back into the bathroom and closed the door.

"Answer my question, Kristen." he said through clenched teeth.

"I already did, Jeff." Kristen tried to push past him again but this time he pushed her hard. So hard she stumbled backward and fell into the tub. Jeff took off his belt.

"I'm not gonna ask you again."

"Fuck you." with that Jeff ripped off Kristen's clothes, until she was only in her underwear. He ripped her shirt and used it to tie her hands to the curtain rod. She was standing with her back turned to him.

"Now this is going to hurt you a lot more than it's gonna hurt me." Jeff arched back his arm and hit Kristen with the belt.

"AHHH!" Kristen yelled out.

"Shut up! Or I'll make it worse!" he hit her again, this time she held in the scream. Jeff hit her at least a hundred times. Kristen's back was bleeding and she was on the verge of passing out. Jeff took off her restraints and she fell into the tub. To add insult to injury, Jeff went into the kitchen and got a bottle of salt. He went back into the bathroom and the dumped the whole bottle on Kristen's back. Which felt like acid on her skin.

"You see what happens when you fuck with Jeff Hardy? Now you get cleaned up and come into the bedroom, I'm not through with you yet." Jeff walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. Kristen slowly turned on the shower. The cool water soothed the pain in her back.

"Remember," Jeff yelled from the bedroom, "Come in here when your done."

"Oh god," she thought, "What else could he possibly have for in store for me?"