The Story of Carmen King

Summary: A murder brings up the past of 3 WWE superstars and turns their already difficult lives, upside down.

It was a Tuesday night as Triple H was seated in the conference room inside the Atlantic City Boardwalk Hall in New Jersey. His wife Stephanie McMahon was seated next to him shifting in her chair trying to get comfortable, being that she was exactly nine months pregnant it was hard for her to get a comfortable seating position nowadays. She finally gave up and went back to looking at the sheets laid out in front of her.

Sitting around the table were Triple H's in-laws, Stephanie's father Vince McMahon and his other in-law Shane McMahon. The Raw creative team were also seated with them, they were all discussing the plans for tomorrow nights Raw. Just as they were about to discuss the Degeneration-X angle, a light knock came at the door.

"Come in." Said Shane, his brown eyes focused on his own set of sheets. The door opened and two buff policemen walked in, everyone looked up at the pair.

"Excuse me we're looking for Paul Levesque?" The first cop said, his skin was very bronzy and his short black hair was slicked back. He could easily be mistaken for Dave Bautista.

A confused triple h raised his hand, "Uh, I'm him."

"Sir we're gonna need you to come with us." The second one said, he was of African-descent with long dread locks.

"Why?"

"There will be time for questions later, right now we need you to come with us."

"What's going on?" Stephanie asked nervously as she set a hand on her stomach.

"Please Mr. Levesque, come with us." The first cop said.

"Not until you tell us what the hell you want with him." Vince spoke up, he seemed upset that his meeting was being interrupted, that's the one thing he hated. Being interrupted.

"Sir please calm down." The black cop said as Triple H got to his feet.

"Why the hell do you want him." Asked vince again.

"We just need to bring him down for questioning."

"Questioning...for what?" Shane spoke up. Curious at the forming situation.

"On a murder now please come with us." The first cop said, beginning to lose his patience he gently grabbed Paul by the elbow and left. The room fell silent as the second cop left and closed the door.

Later at a hotel not too far away Randy Orton was laying on the bed next to his current girlfriend Trish Stratus. They were on their king-sized bed watching Mr. and Mrs. Smith, as the love scene began to start, trish looked up at randy who was laying back on the bed.

"Does that give you any ideas?" She asked watching as his blue eyes looked down at her, he smirked.

"Maybe." Trish smiled as she sat up and straddled him, the two began to kissed passionately. As randy began to pull off her tank top, a knock came at the door. Randy groaned. "Damn it."

Trish quickly got off him and randy jumped off the bed and went to answer the door, he was met by two policemen, they both were tan like him, but skinny.

"Excuse me sir, are you Randy Orton?" The first cop said.

"Yeah, who's asking?" He answered in his arrogant tone.

"We need you to come down to the station with us for questioning." The second one said.

"Questioning? About what?" The Legend Killer was becoming confused at the situation.

"You'll find out soon enough, please come with us." Randy swallowed hard, they seemed very serious. As he went over to the bed to put on his sweatshirt, he began to think about what he had done over the past week, had he hurt somebody? No, he was busy the entire week.

After saying his good-byes to Trish he left with the cops downstairs and out of the hotel. As the three men stopped in front of a police car, the cop who had first spoke to him opened the door to the backseat. And sitting inside were two people he did not want to see.

Scrunched up together with their heads down were John Cena and Triple H.

Please read and review and tell me what ya'll think. I know it's short, that's why they call it an introduction.