Disclaimer: I don't any of the characters that appear in this story. They are Vince Mcmahon's not mine.
Summary: The draft picks have been chosen. Edge is now on Smackdown! leaving Amy's character Lita alone against the angry and upset Red Machine. After being tossed into yet another storyline, she learns that friends can come from anywhere. Will she be able to get rid to the feeling of abandonment she once felt? Or will it follow her throught out her life.
Pairings: I pretty much have the pairings that I want. So you'll find out eventually, right I'm just stuck on one pairing so I'll let you know soon.
Characters: Lita, Edge, Kane, Trish Stratus, Chris Jericho, Christian, Eddie Guerrero,
Randy Orton, John Cena, Dawn Marie, Victoria, Torrie Wilson, Rey Mysterio and possibly a few more.
Notes from the Author: Spoilers? None as far as I know I'm not psyhic. I am ignoring a few facts.
Randy and Trish aren't out because of injuries. The whole Matt/Amy/Adam thing never happened in real life. The draft picks are of my choosing. Some because it's needed for the story others it didn't really matter. At the end I'll tell ya who went where. Lita and Edge didn't marry and the match at Vengence between Kane and Edge was never assigned. Also I suck at writing out matches. So the scene with the little brawl will be severely stupid.
Thanks:
Litax3Kane: Thanks for the review! You were the first to review and I'm grateful I didn't think I'd get any reviews for the story to tell you the truth. Although this isn't a Lita/Kane story, I hope that you well continue to read this.
Angela oaks: Thanks girl! I'm glad you're still sticking with me eventhough I'm taking a break from Sailor Moon fanfiction.
justagirl8225: Thanks for the review! I love all your stories. There what finally got be to post the story I had started to write. I wasn't going to but I thought why not. But don't worry Amy isn't staying with Adam for long. But I'm still not sure who she will be with. Again your review meant a lot. Myth: Thanks for the review. I was scared when I first started writing because sometimes I get peoples personalities wrong. Hopefully I'll improve and portray the characters to their fullest. Becks: Thanks for the review girl!
falcon360189: Thanks! I hope you continue reading it .
Daemon Zanza: Thanks. I know Dawn Marie is with ECW but it is fanfiction and I did say this was slightly A/U. Sides anything can happen.
Shadow Shawnna: Thanks! And to be honest I'm hoping Edge goes to Smackdown!. I like the guy but as a heel he's a little crazy.
TWbasketcase: Thank you. I'm glad you like.
Thanks again to all of you who reviewed. It really means a lot. Now on with the story.
Chapter One
The high-flying Diva turned her head towards the door to see who the two arrivals had been. She smiled and waved as Mark Callaway stepped through the door. "Hey Mark. How's Sara doing?"
The tall man smiled, taking a seat against the wall. "She good." He smiled again before answer Amy's unspoken question. "The baby is doing good too."
Amy laughed softly, "Glad to hear it. You must be a proud daddy." Mark smirked, nodding slowly as he stretched his arms over the back of his seat.
Shaking her head the redheaded Diva looked to the other arrival noting that he had pulled a seat beside her. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at the way he dressed. He wore his basketball jersey and hat. Could the man be any more full of himself. He sat casual in the chair, looking directly in front of him.
"Mark, Glenn, Amy and John, if I can have your attention now." Bischoff said clearing his throat.
"You already have it man. Let's get this thing started." John said, leaning further back into his chair, arms crossed loosely over his chest.
Bischoff glared at the brown haired wrestler, rolling his eyes in disgust. "Why they wanted you in this storyline is beyond me." The General Manager muttered under his breath.
Cena rose an eyebrow in question. "What was that?"
Eric leaned back into his chair, sending one final glare at the man before addressing everyone else. "Anyway, you four will be partaking in this lovely new storyline. And no Amy..."Eric started as the redheaded Diva sent a glare towards him. "Your character is not going to become pregnant again." After the Diva had released a sigh of relief, Bischoff continued. "However, now that you are free to wrestle you are expected to take a few bumps here or there."
Amy leaned forward, her hands coming to rest on her thighs, an eyebrow raised. "What do you mean a few bumps."
Bischoff shuffled the thick envelops on his desk. "Well...in this storyline, now that Lita's dear lover has been drafted to Smackdown!. The poor girl is lefted alone to protect herself against the angry and very much upset Kane." Bischoff smiled all too sweetly at the quartette, appearing very pleased with this new idea. "Who has now joined forces with his 'brother' Undertaker." The now white haired man handed the four each a thick envelop. He leaned back crossing his arms loosely over his chest, watching as three of the four looked through the paper within the envelops.
"You know Mr. Bischoff...there are a lot more scenes here where Lita could get hurt." Glenn frowned skimming through the script. He could tolerate his character giving the little lady a few beatings. He's done it in the past but for this many encounters...she very well could get hurt again if something went wrong.
"I know and of course we wouldn't want anything to happen to the little firecracker now would be." Bischoff folded his hands over his chest. "This is where you come in Cena."
The brunette turned his attention back to his boss. "Do I get to play the Knight in Shinin' armor?" He asked a smirk playing on his face, obviously amused at the thought.
Bischoff rolled his eyes. John Cena really needed a little lesson in respect. "Yes in a way. You will be having a partner to help you. However, I am not entirely sure as to who the writers have assigned to that role. I will not be informed until later this evening." Amy opened her mouth to speak, however Bischoff rose a hand to stop her. "Let me continue. Save questions for after. You three..." Eric took this time to point to Glenn, Amy and John. "Will be filming a segment tonight. Lita will be in amatch against Victoria tonight. As said in your scripts, Kane will come out and Cena will not be too far behind to help the Diva."
"Where does 'Undertaker' come into all this?" Mark asked from his position near the wall.
"You and Cena's partner will not be making an appearance into the little story until next week." Bischoff replied, glancing down at his watch. "Now if we are quite finished-"
"Is this another romantic storyline?" Amy asked quickly.
Eric rose an eyebrow in question but only shrugged. "Read over the scripts. However as far as I know...it isn't one...yet." His eyes twinkled mischievously. Amy rolled her eyes and stood, a hand placed on her hip.
"Well this should be interesting." The brown haired wrestler said, breaking the tension between boss and employee. "If that's all Mr. Bischoff, can I leave now?"
The white haired man waved his hand, signaling the end of the little meeting.
Amy hugged the two men that she knew to be really sweethearts, even if their characters were portrayed as deadly brutes. She smiled at them as they turned and headed away from the office towards their locker room.
The redheaded Diva took that time to ignore the other person standing not far away from her. She was in no mood to really deal with him right now. Quickly, she turned heel to head back to the women's locker room.
"What no hug?" the man finally spoke as she made her way past him. The high-flying Diva sent him a death glare, opting on not opening her mouth as she continued down the hall. "That really hurts you know."
"I make it a point to not hug people who try to run me over." Came the smart reply.
Cena couldn't help but roll his eyes at her remark. "I really didn't mean to. It wasn't like I was actually tryin' to hit ya. I didn't see ya. If anything, you should really watch where your walkin'." The red head looked over her shoulder, sending him a withering glare. "I don't need to-"
She was abruptly cut off as a door opened in front of her causing the young Diva to walk directly into it. "Oomph" She groaned rubbing the side of her face, suddenly realizing she didn't make contact with the floor.
"Aw, Red I'm sorry I didn't see you." came the concerned voice of her friend Jason Reso. The blonde stepped out of his locker room, closing the door after him. His eyebrow rose in question at the sight before him. Amy had obviously walked into the door and with the impact fallen backwards. However, she was looking slightly annoyed as she had fallen back into the arms of one John Cena. Granted Jay was happy that his friend hadn't landed roughly on her bottom but...
"You can let go now you know." Amy said, rather annoyed with the situation. John smirked as he helped the redhead to steady on her feet. He looked into her hazel eyes with his arms crossed as if to tell her, 'I told you so'. Amy frowned turning her head to her Canadian friend and smiled.
"Hey Jay."
"Are you ok?"
Amy nodded, "I'm perfectly fine."
John coughed lightly into his hand muttering, "Ya might wanna check if ya lost a couple o' brain cells." He was meet with two sets of glares, quickly raising his hands in mock defense. "I didn't say anything, chill. Well I gotta run. I'll see ya later for the segment." He nodded to the two before making his way around the pair.
"Do I want to know what that was about?" Jay asked leaning back against the wall. Amy rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest. "Nothing really, the idiot almost ran me over in the parking lot today and now I'm stuck in a new storyline with him."
Jay couldn't help but laugh at the playfully pout that played on the woman's face. "Holding grudges are we now?" Amy smiled, "Nah it's just a lot of fun to play with his mind."
The blonde Canadian shook his head lightly. "Forgotten of dear Adam already have we?" Amy frown deeply at his comment. "I could never do that. You know that." She sighed. "I miss him."
"You've only been away from him for a few days now."
"I know but what if something happens to him while he's on Smackdown? I can't do anything from here." Jay placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "He's a big boy. He can take care of himself."
Amy tried to smiled, "I know that."
"Then don't worry." The blonde looked over his shoulder at the sound of footsteps from behind him. "Looks like you got company."
"There you are!" Dawn Marie exclaimed as she walked up to the two. "I was looking all over for you. You have to tell me all about what Bischoff wanted with you, and you're telling me now!" The brunette smiled at Jay while she took Amy by the hand and dragged her back to the women's locker room.
Amy rolled her eyes as the brunette sitting beside her laughed. She glanced up at the blonde Canadian leaning against the wall, who was having trouble trying to hold in her own laughter.
"I'm happy you two are enjoying this." the redhead huffed, crossing her arms over her chest turning her attention to the TV screen. Dawn Marie took in gulps of air to calm herself down. "Amy it isn't that bad. I've worked with John. He's a really great guy once you get to know him."
"Maybe I don't want to get to know him. I mean the guy did try to run me over with his car." Amy pointed out.
Trish rolled her eyes, watching the screen at the object of their conversion walked out to the ring for his match. "He doesn't seem that bad" The blonde smiled mischievously, looking back over at the red haired Diva. Dawn and Amy glanced at each before looking back at the blonde Diva. "Why don't we go out tonight? After Amy's segment piece. We can invite the guys." The blonde made her way to her bag. "I heard this city has a few good clubs, we can go to one or two of them and have fun. A little time away from our 'beloved' jobs."
Amy looked at the shorter woman, Dawn and Trish began to animatedly chatter about plans for that evening. The redhead turned her attention back to the screen, watching as Cena managed to deliver the FU on his opponent for the night despite the server beating he had previously received in the ring. She continued to watch as the brown haired wrestler walked around the ring pumping up the crowd. He definitely was full of a lot of energy.
Closing her eyes, the redheaded Diva closed her eyes and leaned back against the seat. Her thoughts running back to a certain tall Canadian currently traveling with the Smackdown! roster. She wanted nothing more then to be in his strong arms right now. To hear him whisper softly into her ear as he held her close to him as though if he let go she would disappear forever. "Ames" A smile crossed the beautiful Divas face as she heard his voice call her name. "Earth to AMY CHRISTINE DUMAS" Her smile quickly changed to a frown, knowing perfectly well that Adam never called her by her full name.
Opening one eye the Diva nearly fell back at the sudden face placed before her. "Fuck! Lisa, give me a heart attack next time while your at it" Amy exclaimed placing a hand over her racing heart. Lisa Marie smirked while the three girls behind her tried to hold their laughter.
"Sorry couldn't resist doing that to you." The black haired Diva said moving out the way of a punch aimed for her. "I'm sure." Amy muttered. The raven haired Diva smiled, reaching forward to ruffle the other woman's hair.
"Heard about the new storyline. Your facing me tonight."
Amy smiled, "This should prove to be fun. I get to beat the almighty Victoria!" The redhead snickered slightly, before moving from her position on the bench. "Well I should get ready for the match. See ya, soon Vicky." The raven haired Diva shook her head at the use of her nickname.
"Whatever Li-ta." Amy waved, laughing softly as she walked into the showers with a change of clothes.
Cena leaned back against the wall, eyes closed. The man relaxed a bit absently wiping his neck with the towel in his hands. He'd just gotten out of the shower and was now patiently waiting to do his segment so he can get out of here. The brown haired wrestler heard a lower chuckle near the door in the locker room. Refusing to open his eyes, he addressed the person. "Can I help ya?"
"Ready to play hero to the high-flying Diva." His best friend said in a playful tone. "Randy. Shut up." John said quietly opened his eyes to staring at the ceiling before tossing his towel at his tall friend. The ex-Evolution member rose his hands up in mock defeat.
"Man, chill. It's not that bad." Orton said as he made his way to his gym bag, taking out casual clothing.
"I ain't saying that it's bad. I'm just worried a bit. I mean if you haven't noticed the girl ain't that fond of me." John spoke from his position against at wall, running a hand through his brown hair.
Randy shrugged lightly, looking over his shoulder. "She's probably just missing Adam. Or did you forget that he was drafted?"
The brown haired wrestler rolled his eyes, "You were almost drafted too you little-" Cena turned his attention to the knock on the door. "Door's open."
A leggy blonde walked into the room a smile appearing on her pretty face. "Hey guys."
"Stace, what's up?" Randy greeted. John nodded to the blonde offering a small smile.
The blonde shrugged, "Not much. Dawn and Trish want to know if you two want to join us tonight after the show. We're planning on checking out a few clubs in the area."
The self-proclaimed Legend Killer looked at his friend who only shrugged. "Sure we'll meet you and whoever else is going at the lobby of the hotel. That ok?"
Stacy smiled, waving her hand. "That's perfect. You know how us girls like to be prepared." The leggy Diva turned to walk out before leaving she turned back to the duo. "By the way Randy, Bischoff wants to see you in his office." Orton nodded, smiling at the blonde and offering his thanks for the information.
Familiar music sounded from the TV not far from Cena. "Well I guess I better head out and wait till the match is over so I can make my move. I'll catch ya after the show." Randy nodded, grabbing the clothes he took out moments before and made his way to the shower while Cena left for the ramp.
Lita smiled at the crowd as the referee rose her hand announcing her the victor of the match. Clear cheers and boos mixed together. Although not too happy with the booing she was receiving since she had turned into a heel. But it was still worth it to hear the overpowering cheers from her fans. However, the smile playing on her lips quickly disappeared as the arena flashed red followed by the load explosions and the familiar guitar strings.
Playing true to her character, Lita's face was marked clearly with shock and fear at the sight of the 'angry and upset' Kane. In the back of her mind Amy needed to remind herself not to laugh and as Glenn walked closer to the ring she could clear see him fighting back the smile that wanted to form on his face. Looking around the ring the redheaded Diva tried to look for an escape route noting that Victoria, who had stayed a bit in the ring, was quickly making her escape.
Stepping back against the ropes the Diva, quickly slide under leaving the ring backing farther till she was against the announcement table.
"Li-ta..."Kane beckoned with a sadistic smile. "Li-ta, come back into the ring. I'm not going to hurt you." Lita shook her head. The monstrous man frowned, "Your in no position to argue with me, Lita. Now get in this ring."
Lita swallowed as she slowly made her way back into the ring, not wishing to anger the 7 foot giant. "Now Kane let's be reasonable here." The Diva began as the crowd slowly broke into small chants of 'slut'. The redheaded Diva ignored the chants, looking Kane directly in the eyes refusing to look anymore intimidated then she already was. Lita fought back the urge to roll her eyes at the next sentence she spoke. "We can talk about this."
That sadistic smile returned to Kane's face as he took a few steps towards the Diva who refused to move her current position in the ring. "What's there to talk about?" The big red machines hand moved forward gripping the woman's neck tightly as he pulled her forward crushing his lips to hers. The fiery Diva's quickly moved up to ease the grip around her neck as she struggled to release herself. "Bye-bye love." Kane whispered, that same sick smile playing on his lips. He lifted the woman from the mat, her feet dangling as his grip tightened around her neck.
John watched as Kane kissed the redheaded Diva. Guess that's my cue. The champ made his way rapidly down the ring, sliding in easily to slam Kane directly in the back. The big man stumbled forward at the unexpected attack relenting his hold on the Diva's neck. Lita moved back against the turnbuckle coughing, her hands gently holding and caressing her throat.
"Now that ain't no damn way to treat a lady." Cena yelled threatening at the man, who was now standing on his feet. He was met with a glare. "This isn't your concern little boy." Kane spat turning his attention to the fallen Diva.
"I make it my concern when people take pleasure in screwin' with a woman." Cena glared back. The crowd Ooo'd as the two glared at each other. Kane stepped forward, "What are you? Her new toy?" he spat angrily sending a glare over his shoulder to the Diva staring wide eyed at the two. Cena rushed forward only to be repealed back as Kane pushed him backwards. Kane quickly took to knocking the younger wrestler off his feet. After he succeeded, Kane took that chance to continue his torment on the wrestler. Shortly the tables had turned. When Kane thought he'd beaten the troublesome wrestler, he turned to see the cowering redhead head still in the ring rubbing her sore neck. The woman's eyes were turned down to the ring, not realizing the approaching steps to the large man.
"Nah, no touching." Kane turned around only to be speared into by the shorter man with great force. Both men remained against the mat taking in breathes. The taller man sat up glaring down at the brown haired wrestler beside him. Getting to his feet, Kane waited till Cena slowly staggered to his feet, back facing Kane. Cena turned only to walk forwards directly into Kane's waiting hand preparing for a choke slam.
The mat shifted slightly signally that the other occupant had left the ring. Kane smiled, "Looks like she left you alone. No surprise, she left me as well." Kane lifted John up ready to slam the young man against the mat, till the familiar feeling of cold steel contacted with his bare back. The man grunted falling to his knee, releasing the brown haired man from his grasp. The Diva continued beating the man as hard as she could with the chair until Kane fell hard onto the mat.
Cena slid out of the ring placing a hand on his lower back, looking up at the ring as Lita dropped the chair she was holding. She slid out of the ring, glancing slightly at him asking if he were ok. Nodding the brown haired turned pulling the Diva up the ramp holding her forearm gently.
The arena turned black as a red explosion erupted before the two. They turned their attention back to the ring, eyes widening slightly at the sight on the man once again sitting up straight in the ring. His glare directed at them. "Cena! You've just signed your death wish!" The man yelled standing to his feet, hands held up in the air only to be quickly thrown down another explosion erupted around the ring.
Lita backed away as the Doctor of Thuganomics threw curses and yells back at the tall man in the ring before turning on his heel and returning backstage.
Amy smiled as she walked backstage. "Not bad Cena. You put up a very believable act." The man shrugged, rubbing the back of his neck. "Glenn really does get into character doesn't he." The red head nodded.
"Yeah he does. But he doesn't mean to hurt." Amy replied rubbing her own neck. Glenn shortly walked back stage and caught up to the two. He patted Cena a bit hard on the shoulder. " Good performance." He smiled slightly as the shorter man winced slightly, his eyes landed on Amy. "I didn't hurt you did I."
Amy shook her head. "Nah, I'm fine. Nothing a good massage won't cure." Glenn rose a brow but chose not to reply. Shaking his head the tall man stepped ahead of them. "I'll see you two later. I have to run and meet Mark."
"You sure your okay?" John asked. The redhead waved her hand. "Like I said before I'm fine. Don't worry about it." John rolled his eyes opting not to argue farther.
"Whatever. Just be careful."
"I'll see you around John. I have to go get Trish and the others so we can get ready." The Diva waved over her shoulder as she walked to the woman's locker.
Final Notes: I'm sure your all wondering who was put where in this story...so here you go.
Raw: John Cena, Dawn Marie, Rey Mysterio, Undertaker.
Smackdown: Chris Beniot, Edge, Sylvain Grenier, Ric Flair.