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I was in the middle of the ring with Trish and we were selling like crazy. She took a hell of a lot of bumps off her card just to put me over. Fans weren't expecting to see me – or Matt – so they made us the main event. It was an intergender 6-Man tag between Trish, Shane, and Torrie against Team XTreme. The finish was for me to do a Swanton off the top and then pin Shane. It was incredible. The rush was insane. It felt so good to be back in the business.

After the match, all the guys wanted to go out. I wanted to stick around to sign autographs.

"How 'bout you guys stay with Li and take showers here while we go to the hotel rooms and shower there." Jeff suggested.

"Sounds like a plan." Torrie said, smiling enthusiastically and putting her thumbs up.

Shane grinned. "Coolness! I'm gonna get mah drink onnnn to-night!"

Trish shook her head. "You always get'cho drink onnnn."

"I might just have to try the hard stuff like this one here," Shane scoffed, "do you guys remember? Straight vodka…"

Matt lowered his eyes. It was obvious that the same memory that flooded through my mind flooded through his. That was the night where I got drunk out of my ass and had to stay at Matt's… but the next day…

"Don't even think about it, Red." Matt said, coming up to me and stroking my hair.

"Don't think about what?"

"You know." Matt lowered his voice. "Him."

Jeff coughed loudly. "Sorry to interrupt whatever the hell it is that you're talking about, but I seriously wanna go get wasted tonight."

"Right on!" Shane yelled.

"Sooo, can we please…" Jeff pointed to the exit sign.

Matt nodded. "Yeah, sure. You go on ahead. I'll be right there, just gimme a sec."

"Okay, dude. Hurry up." Jeff and Shane headed out while Torrie and Trish went towards the locker room.

Matt turned his attention back to me. It was just the two of us in the hallway.

"As I was saying… don't you dare think about him, Red."

"How can I not?" I asked softly. "How do I know if he's here or not? Jason's very sly and you know it."

"He won't get by me."

"Matt, we're not always together. I … I feel like I'm being watched – I can't …" I took a deep breath. "It's hard for me, y'know?"

Matt nodded. "Absolutely. You took a big step, honey. You got away from him. I know it's gonna be hard but you gotta be optimistic. I'm here, baby girl. I ain't goin' anywhere." Matt smiled down at me. I couldn't help but smile back. He really cared about me.

"Everything'll be okay. Why don't you go and do what you gotta do, and I'll go catch up with the guys."

"Okay."

"An' don't you worry your pretty lil' head none."

I laughed. "Okay."

Matt turned to leave and I went the opposite way out into the parking lot where I knew a couple of lucky fans managed to get to.

"Look, it's Lita!"

I stood there signing autographs and taking pictures for a good twenty minutes until I decided to go back in. I closed the last sharpie after signing some guy's forearm and headed back toward the arena. Just as I was about to open the door, I heard someone call my name.

"Lita!"

I turned around. I couldn't see anyone – it was too dark. "Who's there?"

"Hey… can you just sign this poster for my kid sister? I couldn't get through – there were too many people."

"Yeah, sure. Bring it here."

"I left it in my car. I didn't wanna rip it. Can you just come out into the parking lot, please? I'm parked over there, I'll just pull up."

"Um… okay." I tried to make out a person, but all I could see was a guy in a hoodie. I couldn't really make out any features.

"Thanks, Lita, you're so cool!"

I walked into the parking lot and waited until he came back. Finally, I saw a black car pull up. The guy got out – I still couldn't make out his face.

"Hey, where's the poster?" I asked.

"There's no poster."

"Magazine?"

"Look, I don't want your fucking autograph." He pulled his hoodie off.

It was Jason.

My eyes grew wide and mouth dropped open.

"Listen, Amy, before you start to scream or do some other stupid shit, I just want you to know that I have a gun on me. I'll blow your fucking brains out if you try to get me into some shit."

"What do you want from me?" I asked, terrified, and slowly backing away.

"I want you to get in the car."

"No."

"Don't fucking defy me."

Jason reached out and grabbed my arm. He pulled me towards his car, I struggled against him. "What the hell did I just say, Amy?" With his other hand, he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a gun.

I feared for my life. I decided to keep my mouth shut and allow Jason to push me into the backseat of his car.

Tears slid down my face as Jason drove off.

All I could think about was how my friends were getting ready to go out – completely oblivious to the fact that I was just kidnapped.

Everything was going perfectly.

I knew I was right about Jason.

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A/N: I hate Jason as much as the next reader. He's a bastard. Hehe… comment me and tell me what you think!

XJADE