Title : Unforgotten

Summary : After Trinas departure, how did things develop for her and back in Greenwich ?

Sequel to "Unforgiven", please read that one first.

AN: I know Ive been mean to end "Unforgiven" just like that LoL , but I wanted to make things interesting for the sequel. Hope youll read and review this new story with the same excitement like the prequels. Read and enjoy. Thanks !

Disclaimer : As before, I dont own HHH (sighs) or anyone else you might recognise, except for Trina, Jordan, Jay, Brandon and any other OCs mentioned.

Chapter 11

This is not happening. No, this is all a horrible nightmare. NOOOO !

I blink, but she's still there.

" You.." Jay whispers through gritted teeth. Her piercing gaze shoots from me to Hunter, to Corey, to Sue, and back to me.

"YOU !" she yells suddenly, and I see Sue grabbing Corey from Hunter's arms the second before Jay jumps him, the force of her body crashing down on Hunter knocking them off the bed. I watch in horror as her fists split open Hunter's lip, crush his nose, bust open the skin above his eye, and he's too perplex to do something.

And I scream the first thing that comes to my mind.

"GET COREY THE HELL OUTTA HERE!"

And Sue is running.

The screams caused Jordan and Brandon to burst through the door, their eyes widening in shock as they take in the situation before them.

Hunter lays on the floor, bleeding from every opening in his face, and Jay on top him, beating the living daylights out of him.

I stumble backwards, wanting nothing more than run for my life, but Jay sees me trying to reach the door.

"OOOOOH NO YOU DON'T!"

She stops beating her husband who is a bloody pulp by now, jumps up and comes running towards me.

Behind me Jordy and Brandon have already ran outside, and I follow them in the hallway where a huge crowd came to see what's going on. I see Sue standing back with Corey yelling for me to get the fuck out.

I turn to look out for Jay, but it's too late. I'm taken down with a thunderous clothesline and hit the floor hard. My vision is a blur, and I fight to regain consciousness, but a hard kick to my face almost sends me into blackness.

This is the end. I can barely breathe, and I've never felt pain like that before. Now I know why they say never to piss off a wrestler.

I'm pulled to my feet by my hair and come face to face with a raging wife. I see the hate in her eyes, her lips a thin line, and I'm scared to death.

"WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE HUH! YOU THOUGHT I'D LET YOU GET AWAY WITH THAT SHIT JUST LIKE THAT HUH! OH I'LL SHOW YOU!"

I'm thrown against a wall, the force of my body connecting with the hard material causing the air to puff out of my lungs, but I have no time to slide down said wall cause I feel a small fist connecting with my face, and another, and another.. damn for someone so short she sure knows how to throw a punch.

Somehow I manage to free me from her grip and take a few steps back, but I find my head being pulled between her legs, her arms are thrown around my waist. No she wont…

I remember watching an old 'Undertaker' DVD, where Kurt Angle explained how it feels to get the 'Last Ride', when he lifts you up it feels like you keep going and going..

And man was he right. I feel myself being lifted up, and as I glance down I see myself sitting on Jays's shoulders, my stomach to her face. I look up and it seems like I can reach the ceiling, but not even a second later I find myself flat on my back on the hard floor, unable to breath or to move.

But Jay doesn't even think about getting off me, cause I feel her legs move around mine, and a sudden rush of horrible pain races through my body.

I scream out loud and open my eyes, only to be greeted with the hate filled face of Jay, and I see what causes the worst pain I've ever felt.

She put me in the Figure Four Leg Lock !

" I''LL (pant) SHOW (pant) YOU (pant) YOU (pant) LITTLE (pant)…"

My screams mix with Jordan's desperate cries for her mother to stop, I see Brandon trying to pull his Mom off me, I feel Sue's hands on my shoulders trying desperately to free me from her grip, but it's no use, dortors and nurses are running everywhere, gesticulating wildly.

Sue releases my shoulders, and with a protective growl throws herself at Jay. I feel my legs being released and crawl a few feet away from the spectacle.

Turning I see Sue and Jay rolling on the floor, but again, being a Pro Wrestler-and a damn good one- Jay easily overpowers Sue and her fist connects with Sues face.

Somehow Sue manages to kick Jay off her and slowly rises to her feet, only to be taken down by a vicious spear driving her to the hard floor again.

Obviously not seeing a threat in Sue anymore Jay turns her attention back to me. Breathing hard and with a few big steps she is all over me again, this time kicking me hard in the stomach.

Suddenly she's gone. I open my eyes, and freeze in place.

Hunter, bleeding like a pig, the IVs ripped from his arms, is standing over me, holding his kicking and cursing wife over his head, his booming voice echoing through the hallway.

"LEAVE HER THE FUCK ALONE!"

Everybody stops yelling and running, staring at him, including Jay.

Hunter places her back on her feet, but keeps a tight grip on her wrist, causing her to flinch in pain.

" NOW, YOU BETTER GO COOL OFF BEFORE I RETURN THE FAVOR YOU DID ME!"

He releases Jay's hand and gives her a hard push in direction of the elevators.

And, I can't believe it, she obeys without a word.

After the doors of the elevators close I feel safe enough to get up, or better, I try to get up, but the horrible pain in my legs caused by the Figure Four makes me fall back.

Out of nowhere a huge arm catches me before I hit the floor, holding me in place.

I look up and in the furiously bleeding face of Hunter.

"Miss?" asks a shaking voice behind me.

Turning slowly I see a nurse looking at us.

" Miss this looks pretty bad. I think you might need stitches."

" Go. She's gone, she wont harm you, and if she does I'll kill her myself."

" The same goes for you Sir." And mumbling she adds "Man what a crazy woman..".

…………………

After the examination is over we sit on the bench in the doctors office.

The diagnosis: a concussion, several bruises, a split lip, 3 stitches.

Hunter had worse luck: also concussion, a broken nose (I think for the 9th time), split lip, the wound above his eye, all in all 12 stitches.

The door opens and in comes Dr. Whatever-his-name-was.

He takes a seat at his desk and gives us intense, questioning looks.

We look at each other, then back at him.

" Okay. Now, someone cares to tell me why I had that woman riot in my hospital?"

I look down on my hands, not knowing what to say.

Hunter obviously does.

" Uhm..you see..that was my wife and…"

"My deepest condolences " says a passing nurse, and Hunter shoots daggers at her back.

" Mary would you leave us alone, please?"

" Of course." After she left, Hunter continues.

" Well…like I said..she's my wife..and..she..uhm..probably just had a bad day.."

Dr. Whoever stares at him disbelieving.

" A BAD DAY? A… BAD… DAY? Sir she beat the living hell out of you and this girl, I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. I mean, she's.. what? 5'3 ? 5'4 ? She almost crippled you two, and she has had a BAD DAY?"

Hunter shifts uncomfortable on the bench.

" Yeah..uhm..haha..you should see her when she has her period.."

I have to choke back a laugh. The nerve of that man.

" This is not the time to tell jokes, Sir. This is serious. We're thinking about pressing charges against your wife."

Uh oh!

" No..no.. she didn't mean to.. ah hell. You know, she thinks I have an affair with…her " he says, nodding his head in my direction.

Close to the truth..

" But you don't, I take it."

Hunter shoots me a nervous glance, silently begging me to say something.

" What? Are you..serious? Me ? And…and… HIM? EEEEEEEEEEEEWWWW GROSS. He could be my Dad !Shame on you for even thinking about it." I shout and make gagging noises, holding my throat.

I must have been pretty convincing, because Dr. Who laughs nervously and says

" No of course not. Okay, you may go now. And Sir? Good luck trying to convince your wife that she was mistaken. She..she seems to be.. pretty hard to handle..let me put it like that."

Hunter nods and we exit the doctors office.

Seeing Jordan, Brandon and Sue walking towards us Hunter looks down at me

" And what are we gonna tell these two?"

Gulp!