Author's notes – Long time no update, right? Well, I kinda lost my mojo for a while there and it took me quite a while to find it again and now hopefully I can get back into the swing of things with this fic.

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Finding Truth Through the Manure

Amy sat on the couch rifling through the box of mementos Jeff had dropped off with Trish by her side as Adam and Jay stood in the next room watching the girls, smiling at Jeff's gift.

"So Adam what happens next?" Jay asked. "Have you even stopped to think about what's going to happen? I mean, Matt's obviously not sane, the dude burned down Amy's house and…"

"And he beat and did God knows what else to Amy," Adam said cutting his friend off. "But she's safe now and that's all that matters."

"Yeah, she's safe now but what about later? What about when she goes back to work?" Jay pointed out. "We've already agreed that Hardy is not right, so what do you think is going to stop him from trying to take her back?"

"Me."

"Come on Adam, let's be real, you can't always be with her." Jay said trying to reason with the taller man.

"Then I can talk to Amy about talking to Vince, getting him to switch Matt back to Smackdown," Adam suggested.

"If you think you could convince Amy to do that it'd definitely be a step in the right direction," Jay said with a sigh, "but I don't think that's going to be as easy as you…"

"I'll talk to Vince," Amy said cutting off Jay, "that is if you think it'll do any good."

"If talking to Vince doesn't work, then we simply go over him and talk to Linda," Adam said with a laugh.

"Hey where did Trish go?" Jay asked scanning the room for his girlfriend.

"She got a call and then said something about needing to use a computer."

"Guys," they heard Trish yell from Adam's office. "I think there is something in here you need to see." The three friends exchanged glances and went down the hall to where Trish was sitting in shock.

"What's up babe," Jay asked, "and why are you on Matt's site?"

"That was Stacy who just called me, she I needed to see this. I told her it wasn't true but…well, read it." Trish turned the screen so her friends could see better.

"That bastard," seemed the only words Jay could vocalize.

"Oh God," Amy said staring at the words on the screen. "He's doing just what he said he'd do. Adam I'm so sorry." Amy looked near tears as Adam's phone rang.

"Hello? Oh, Mr. McMahon, what can I do for you?...well yeah she's here, I'm sure you heard about her house…of course, we'll be there…Alright, we'll see you then, bye." Adam sighed as he hung the phone up forcefully.

"What was that all about?" Jay asked.

"Vince wants to see Amy and I at the Stamford office, now." Adam raked a hand through his hair as he continued. "There are two tickets waiting for us at the Tampa airport. We've got to go pack."

"But why does he want to see you two so soon?" Trish asked. "Can't it just wait?"

"Remember when you signed with the WWE? There was that 'morality clause' in the contract and thanks to Matt, Vince thinks Adam and Amy have done something in violation of that clause." Jay explained as the two hastily packed.

"Could they get fired for this?" Trish asked looking worried.

"It's possible." Jay sighed.

8 hours later

Adam and Amy sat in the very large very intimidating office of Vince McMahon anxiously waiting for him to arrive and tell them what was going on. The two exchanged worried glances as the office's double doors forcefully opened and Vince made his way to his desk.

"I'm sure you both know why you're here," Vince started.

"Actually, sir, we don't," Adam say playing innocent.

"Really, I was sure you two would have known about the accusations Matt Hardy has made about the two of you on his web site; Miss Keibler must be losing her touch." Vince chuckled.

"Well, we knew about that, but we didn't know that was why we were here," Amy said.

"Okay first things first, I need to know if these accusations are in any way true," Vince said looking at the two curiously.

"No," Adam said quickly.

"None of it is true," Amy added.

"That's what I thought," Vince said making a note.

"What?" Adam blurted out in shock.

"I didn't think that Matt was spreading anything except manure on that site of his. I mean, it's pretty obvious to anyone who even associates with you two that you aren't sleeping together." Vince laughed. "Amy, you've been so tense for the longest time now and Adam, divorce should make a man a little happier, especially around the ladies. I'd bet neither of you have been laid, and I mean really laid, since before your neck injuries." Amy's checks flushed a bright red as Adam laughed slightly and nodded.

"So why are we here then," he asked.

"Because I wanted to know what was really going on," Vince said simply, "and I figured I had a better chance of getting that from you two. So how about it, what's going on?"

"Well, Mr. McMahon, the…" Adam stared as Amy cut him off.

"I left Matt," she blurted out, "and he's not that happy about it."

"But why did you leave him?" Vince asked curiously. "You've been together for so long to just break up all of the sudden."

"He use to hit me," she explained softly, "he hit me a lot. He was so abusive, and he did so much more than hit me and he…he…" A few stray tears started to fall from Amy's eyes and Vince handed her a tissue.

"No need to go on," Vince said picking up the phone on his desk as he hit a button. "Yes, could you come up here, quickly? Thank you." Almost as soon as Vince had hung up the phone the office doors opened and Linda McMahon walked in.

"Hello Amy, Adam," she said in her usual sweet manner. "What do you need Vince?"

"I think Amy would like to go downstairs and get some coffee. I thought you two might talk." Vince suggested. Amy nodded and Linda put an arm around her and escorted her out of the office.

"I'm proud of you Adam," Vince said after the two women left.

"Why sir?"

"For helping Amy get out of that dangerous and unhealthy environment, and for being there for her in this time, no matter what Matt Hardy tries to do." Vince explained.

"Thank you," Adam said with a smile.

"And now, you know what I must do, right?"

"What's that?"

"Fire Matt Hardy."

"Mr. McMahon, with all do respect, I think that's a bad idea," Adam said quickly. "Him losing his job would only make him want to lash out in any way possible at Amy. Mr. McMahon, he threatened to kill Amy if she ever left him and you know s well as I do that Matt did that to Amy's house. What do you think he'd do if he lost his job?"

"Would you rather I send him to Smackdown where getting to Amy would be that much easier considering all of the upcoming supershows?" Vince pointed out. "Now that I know what he did to Amy, I have no choice but to fire him. But I will do everything in my power to make sure Amy stays safe."

"Whatever you say Vince," Adam said with a sigh.

"Another problem we're going to have is this load of horse shit Matt's spreading on his site. I don't think it's going to go away and you and Amy need to be prepared for the way people are going to treat you both, unless, you think Amy will come out publicly with her story of what Matt did to her," Vince suggested.

"I don't think she's going to want to do that. I could talk to her, but I don't think she'd go for it."

"I don't think she will either," Vince nodded as he made a few more notes. "Okay then, I think we're done here. Why don't you and Amy show up to the arena a little late Monday? Matt always shows up early and I intend on talking to him as soon as he gets there. I've made arrangements for you both to stay in Stamford tonight and fly out to the show from there. I'm sure you'll find Amy down in the cafeteria with Linda."

"Thank you Vince," Adam said standing up.

"You just take care of Amy," Vince said with a smile, "I'll see you both Monday…late."

"Right," Adam said as he left the office and went to look for Amy.