-1DISLCAIMER: Same as chapter one

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I just wanna say sorry it took a while a lot of thing are going on at the moment. Thanks for the reviews you guys it means a lot! SMOOCHES

HELL HATH NO FURY

Chapter 3: Goodbye and Hello

(With Vic)

SLAM! Vic flinched slightly as the door was slammed in her face before she had even had the chance to get a glimpse of who opened it. It had been a week since her best friend had picked her up from prison. She had tried several times to call her parents, but had failed to actually speak one word to them as they always hung up after hearing her voice. She had decided that she would give them one last chance to accept her before she too would turn her back on them.

"So, that's the way you want it…" she yelled at the door, hoping that the people she had called parents were listening. "Then so be it, you no longer have a daughter anymore. I only hope you can live with yourselves, knowing that you abandoned your own flesh and blood."

She turned her back on what was once her home, her family, her place in life… and simply walked away.

She got into the car where Alian was waiting in the driver's seat. She didn't turn the car on, she didn't do anything except stare at her best friend, her sister, waiting for something.

Vic turned to her suddenly tears running down her cheek… "You're all I have left now, Al… You're the only family I have left in the world…" she sobbed, not knowing what else to say as she was suddenly struck with a strong wave of grief.

Alian stayed silent as she reached across the seats the put her arms around Vic, letting her cry on her shoulder while she rubbed her back. "It's okay, shhhh, everything's going to be fine… You don't need them, because you'll always have me. I would never turn my back on you, especially after what you did for me! If it weren't for what you did-"

"No, Al, don't bring that up again! It's over and done with… We never need to bring it up ever again! I did what I did because there was nothing else I could, or would have done… Now let's forget it ever happened!" Vic interrupted. She wasn't sobbing any more, she was livid, thinking about everything that had happened in the last five or six years… She quickly clamed down after she saw the look on Alian's face. She sighed. " I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you…"

"It's alright, I forgive you. I can't imagine what you might be feeling at the moment. Why don't you let me go and beat the shit out of the so called family of yours? Give me fifteen minutes, okay?" She opened the door of the car, only to stop as a laughing Vic grabbed her arm.

"Don't worry about them, they'll regret what they've done when they find out how rich and famous I'll become!" Vic laughed.

"If you say so… Why don't we go get some ice cream?" Al asked while she started the car, "Then we can get you a cell phone! That way while your on the road you can tell me which wrestlers have a nice ass, and all that juicy stuff!" The two laughed as Alian drove away.

(Later That Week With Vic)

Vic was sitting on the couch in Alian's apartment… Well, their apartment now, seeing as Vic had moved in with her.

I'm so bored… there's nothing to do! Vic thought to herself. I need to find something to do… HEY!She got up and started rummaging through the draws.

"Where is it, DAMMIT? AHA!" She shouted holding up a small piece of paper in the air. It was Vince McMahon's business card that he had slipped to her during their first meeting. She had yet to contact him.

Now would be the perfect time to get this over with… she thought to herself.

She picked up her new cell phone and called the number on the card. It rang for several moments before she heard the sound of someone picking up the other end of the phone. " Vince McMahon's office, how may I help you?" A woman asked.

" Yes, I need to speak with Mr. McMahon, please."

" Your name please."

" Vic…"

" Alright, let me see if he's available."

The line went blank for a moment. She sighed as she heard the tacky music, signaling that she had been put on hold. She sat and listened to that annoying music for the next five minutes.

" McMahon." came the voice of the wrestling tycoon.

" As rich as you are, couldn't you afford to have better music when people are on hold?" Vic asked, bringing out a laugh from the business man.

" I'll have to get right on that. So, how's life now that you're out, Vic?"

She paused a moment," It's okay, I guess… I'm still getting used to itagain. I was having some issues last week, but it's getting better…"

" Well, I'm sorry to hear that, but I am glad that you called. There is something I wanted to discuss with you." Vince paused, " I was thinking about sending Trish over to where your staying for a week before you come out on the road with us. She's going to be your roommate and I thought it would be best if the two of you would get a chance to know each other so it won't be that awkward on the road for you." There was a long silence that followed.

" That sounds like a great idea, Mr. McMahon. It's really nice of you to think of that…" Vic replied.

" Please, call me Vince. So, then I'll set everything up. Do you mind if she stays with you? If not I can always find a hotel room that's close."

" No, I don't mind at all."

" Alright, then do you have a number where we can reach you?" Vic gave him her cell phone number. " Ok then, I'm going to schedule the flight for Monday. I'll also go ahead and give Trish your number as well, so she can get a hold of you, alright?"

" Yes, that's great. Thank you again, Vince, it's not everyday a convict gets a great opportunity like this. Especially right after they get out of the joint… It really means a lot."

" You're very welcome, Vic. I'm looking forward to working with Fury! Have a nice evening."

Vic laughed, "You too. Bye."

(With Trish)

Trish had just gotten off the phone with Vince, and she was shocked. He was giving her the week off so she could get to know the new diva, and her soon to be roommate. I have to admit, it's a great idea… I didn't think Vince had a heart…hmmm something else to think about. She pulled out her suit cases from under her bed and started the long process of packing. She wasn't scheduled to leave until Monday, which gave her two days, but she figured she'd get most of it done now, so she didn't have to wait till the last minute.

Knock, knock, knock… Trish jumped , "Just a minute!" she yelled as she zipped up her first suit case. She opened the door to find none other than the blue-eyed dimpled man who had been bugging her for the last two weeks.

"Make yourself right at home…" She said rolling her eyes. John turned around to smirk at her, while she closed the door.

"Where are you going? Don't you have some promos this week?" He questioned after seeing her closed suit case on her bed.

"Vince gave me the week off…" she said, as if it were no big deal.

"Why?"

"Its none of your business!"

"Come on, you know your dying to tell me!"

"Not telling…"

"Don't make me make you tell me!" John warned.

"Yeah, like you could!" she said, sticking her tongue out at John.

"Oh, THAT'S IT!" He made a grab for the blonde woman , only to toss her on the bed and tickle her.

"HAHAHA… JOHN STOP… HAHAHAHA…. OKAY OKAY YOU WIN!" she yelled trying to get the champ from tickling her. He did, and she took deep breathes… he waited while raising an eyebrow. "Vince wants me to go spend a week with the new chick so she can get to know someone before she comes on the road so she won't feel weird, OKAY!" Trish got of the bed and started packing her other suit cases, " So, I'm going to go stay at her place, then bring her back on tour."

Trish turned around, only to discover that John had spaced out. I should have known… he does that every time some one brings her up…

"John…"she said quietly.

"…"

"John…" she said louder.

"…"

"JOHN!" she yelled while throwing a pillow at him. It hit him in his face causing the small diva to break into giggles. "About damn time! Any way I'm leaving Monday…"

"So, why are you packing now?" he said while glaring in her direction.

"I didn't want to wait till the last minute. Oh, shit!" Trish ran across the room in search of her cell phone.

"What?" John asked, completely confused.

"I need to call her and let her know when I'm suppose to arrive…There you are!" she produced a cell phone from her make-up bag. " I wonder how that got in there…" she shrugged her shoulders.

"How are you gonna call her?"

"Vince gave me her cell phone number…" she gave him a look, "Why?"

"No reason." he quickly answered, looking any where but at Trish.

"Does someone want a certain someone's number?" she proceeded to dial a number and press talk, while she saw a look of hope on John's face. " Sorry, but you'll have to ask her yourself, 'cause I don't wanna get on the bad side of this girl." She said while she was listening to the dial tone.

Trish laughed as John tried to attempt to pout, until she heard someone answer the phone.

"Yo?"

"Hello, is this Vic?" Trish asked. John stood up to put his ear next to speaker of the phone, causing Trish to giggle at him.

"Yeah, the one and only. Can I help you?"

"It's Trish…"

"Oh, my future roommate, right? Trish Stratus, right?"

"Yeah…"

"Cool, I saw you a couple times when the guards would let us watch the show… Great job kicking that other chick's ass! What was her name? Candy, or something or other?"

"Candice, yea thanks, she's a total bitch… She needed a reality check!" she giggled. John rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, seemed like it. So, Vince said you were coming out here. Do you know what time?"

" My flight leaves at eight in the morning, so I should be there around eleven or so…"

" That's cool. Give me a call before you get on the plane then. Is this your cell phone number?"

"Yeah… So, I'll see you Monday!"

"Alright, chao!"

"Adios…" Trish hung up her phone, and looked at John. " I only talked to her for about five or ten minutes and I can already tell that she and I are gonna be great friends!"

"Yeah, she seemed cool on the phone considering she's never met you before. It's like you've known each other for years…"

Time passed by quickly. Before she knew it, Trish was on a plane heading to meet Vic, and she was very excited.