I'm so happy you loved my story. I'm sorry I had to finish Lisa off but that what makes this story different from my others stories. Anyway, keep reading and reviews. Your feedback always make my day.

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Author's note: We're at the climax of the story, finally! This takes place two weeks before Wrestlemania!

Three weeks later...

Amy was now seven weeks pregnant and she was healing from the gunshot wound. She was able to get her voice back to normal and her some of her minor injuries have since healed or have began to heal.

Right now, she was at home; laying in her bed, watching the news and pigging out on ice cream. Hunter was at the arena but he would always call her on the phone just to see if she was okay.

The news of Lisa's death shocked some people, including Amy. Lisa was actually well liked. She was carefree, loving, outgoing who just happened to be married to an asshole.

Her funeral was heartfelt and depressing for several reasons. Amy was not surprised to see people like Trish, Victoria and other divas show up to pay their respects. What surprised her was none of her family member showed up. Then again, Lisa did mention her family disowned her just because she married Adam.

Speaking of Adam, nobody had seen or heard from him since he killed his wife three weeks ago. Police put out a search warrant for his arrest but, so far, they hadn't found him. Amy was tired of living in fear for herself. She was tired of being angry.

Hell, she was just plain tired.

Carefully, she climbed out of bed and went to the window. She looked at the peaceful scenery with tears falling from her eyes. It was like her whole life flashed before her eyes. So much has happened in a couple of months.

Two bad relationships, a perfect marriage, a pregnancy, two people ended up dead and an ex coming back to get her.

And she's supposed to be happy.

Suddenly, the phone rang. Amy hesitated for a second before she grabbed the cordless phone and reluctantly pushed the 'talk' button.

"Hello?" she answered.

"Baby girl, are you supposed to be in bed?" a deep male voice asked, then he laughed.

Amy breathed a sigh of relief when she realized it was her husband on the other line.

"You jerk. Why are you calling me?" she giggled.

"To check to see if you and the baby were okay. I know I called before but I just wanted to really make sure you're okay," Hunter said.

"I'm fine, baby. I just have been laying in bed all day and thinking about some things," she replied, which was the absolute truth.

"Oh, yeah? What were you thinking about?"

"You and me mostly. And, with Adam still on the loose, I'm worried. I'm just tired of living in fear of him. I'm tired of being afraid. I'm tired of being angry. I just wanna be happy in my life."

Hunter sighed deeply. "I know what you mean. I wish the police would just find him so we could be happy again. I'm so sick and tired of him coming after us."

Amy smiled. "I love you. But, you know that, right?"

She heard him laugh. "Yes, I know. I love you, too."

She hung up the phone and climbed back in the bed, giggling. What she didn't know was that someone was in the house, watching her every move.

X

She's still happy? Even after what I did to her? How could she do this to me? Adam thought, anger boiled in his veins. He walked around her living room and saw mounds of photos on the mantle. Each picture showed Amy looking all happy and relaxed.

Furious, he took the pictures and ripped them to shreds. Then he took the frame and slammed it down on the floor, breaking it in the process.

Upstairs, Amy heard the commotion. She grabbed her bathrobe and ran out of her room with her bat in her hand. She ran downstairs to the living room and saw a man breaking things on the spot.

"Who the hell are you? Show yourself!" Amy demanded.

When he turned around to face her, she held on to her bat tightly and started at him in shock.

"Nice pictures you have here, Ames. Too bad I had to rip them up," he said with a smile.

Amy glared at him. "Adam, what the fuck are you doing in my house? How did you get in?"

"That stupid husband of yours left the front door unlocked. So, I came inside and looked around. This is a beautiful home you have here, Ames."

She looked at her ripped her photos. "I hope you know Trish took those pictures of me."

He pretended to be surprised. "She did? Oh, well, that's too bad. You can always take new pictures...that is, with me in it."

"You never answered my question, Adam. What the fuck are you doing here?" she asked again.

He moved to grab her."I'm here to bring you back to me, Ames. Why can't you see that I love you? You're the only woman for me. We belong together." (A/N: another song that's my favorite. Mariah Carey rules!)

"How many times do I have to tell you that I don't love you anymore? I can't be with a man who has hurt me so much. And, on top of that, you killed Lisa!" Amy exclaimed while she moved away from her ex.

"I had to take care of her. She ruined everything for me. I had to get rid of her. I never loved her. I love you, Ames."

She swung the bat at him to keep him away from her. "You killed her to get to me? How sick are you?"

He managed to get the bat and throw it across the room. Then he grabbed her by the arms and pulled her against him.

"I'm not sick. I'm crazy. Crazy about you, Ames. I want you back. We can be happy with our baby. I want you as my wife," he pleaded with her. He had his grip on her tightly.

"No! This baby's is Hunter's. I'm gonna raise my baby with him. I don't love you. Hell, do I have to say that I never loved you?" Amy cried.

That sent him over the edge. He slapped her so hard, she crashed against the chair. Her back, already sore from the car explosion, started bleeding.

"DON'T YOU EVER SAY THAT TO ME AGAIN, WOMAN. I LOVE YOU!" Adam screamed as he approached her.

Suddenly, she grabbed the leg of the chair and ripped it off. Before he could even touch her, she leaped up and stabbed him with the pointy object, causing him to scream out in pain. With tears falling from her red eyes, she saw him slump down on the floor, clutching the pole tightly.

Backing away to a nearby corner, she saw him lying on the floor, not moving an inch. Shaking, she reached up and grabbed the phone and dialed 9-1-1.

After only two rings, someone picked up the phone.

"9-1-1. This is emergency. How may I help you?" the receptionist asked.

"I need an ambulance to get 14098 Milton Avenue right away. My ex, Adam Copeland, has been stabbed," Amy announced.

X

"Are you okay, baby?" Hunter asked when he came in a few minutes later.

She went into his arms. "I don't know. I mean, everything happened in a flash."

He kissed her forehead gently. "I'm just glad you didn't get hurt again. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if anything happened to you and our baby."

They both watched Adam being carted away by two EMTs. He stared at Amy briefly before he blew a kiss at her. That just made tighten her arms around her husband's waist even tighter.

The same officer who interviews them back the hospital approached them with a smile.

"Ames, how are you feeling?" she asked.

"Fine. Other than my face feels like it's on fire." Amy chuckled.

"What's gonna happen with Adam now?" Hunter jumped in.

Officer Monroe cleared her throat. "Well, as far as Amy goes, she won't get charged for stabbing because even I can tell that what happened was in self-defense. Adam, on the other hand, as soon as he gets out of the hospital, he will get charged with attempted murder on you and first degree murder for Lisa. And there's something else you two should know."

"What's that?" Amy asked.

"That night Matt committed suicide, we found a note sitting on the table. It said that he will always love you and that he's sorry for hurting you," she revealed.

"What about the autopsy report? Did they find anything in his system that contributed to his suicide?" Hunter asked.

"They found painkillers and rat poison in his system when he died. Turns out, someone help Matt in the long run. Lab tests proved the fingerprints on the bottles belonged to Adam. He's gonna be charged with possession of drugs and tampering with medication," Monroe said before she walked away.

Amy laid her head on Hunter's shoulder. Hopefully, the nightmare will finally be over.

Coming up...the conclusion!