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A/N: Hey all my favorite people, well I'm back with chapter for, and I must say this chapter really hits home, it's a serious problem in the world with teens today and it happend to a friend of mine who is now a totally completly person now so I thought why the heck not put it in my story, so I hope you like this chapter as much as I liked writing it. Also I want to thank you all so much for all of your kind reviews, you guys are all so nice and I love you so much, thanks once again. This chapter title goes to pshyco goth crazy master himself Rob Zombie.
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Stacy and Trish stood in front of Amy's full-length mirror holding clothes up trying to put their out-fits together for Dave's party later tonight.
"So Trish are you nervous about your date with John tonight?" Stacy asked holding a skirt up to her waist.
"No, I'm terrified!" Trish replied plopping carelessly down on Amy's bed beside her.
"Why? It's not like you two haven't gone out on a date before." Amy said applying her shadow.
"That was in the 8th grade, and having your mom sit with you through a rated R movie does not qualify as a date." Trish corrected her friend with a laugh.
"Don't worry Trish, John is just as nervous as you are." Stacy informed her friend.
"Really? he said he was nervous?" Trish asked curiously
"Well when a person calls you at 2 'o clock in the morning to ask what shirt goes with black dickies, then I'm sure it's safe to say that there's a hint of paranoia there." Stacy explained turning her attention back towards the mirrior.
"Oh my goodness, he's nervous! how sweet." Trish exclaimed happily
Amy put down her eyeliner and rolled her eyes at the giddy blonde next to her and looked up at the other admiring herself in the mirrior.
"So what about you Stace? are you nervous about your date with Maven?" Amy asked with a smile.
"Well I'm not sure, can homicide be considered as another word for nervous?" Stacy asked jokingly
"What do you mean?" Trish asked confused with her joke.
"I mean I still don't understand why I agreed to this date with Maven. Randy doesn't want me so why I am trying so hard to change that?" Stacy questioned herself.
"Because you love the fool, and love makes people do stupid things." Amy said
"Yes it does." Trish agreed
"Well I refuse to be a stupid person, that's not me and it never will be!" Stacy stated firmly.
"No Stacy your not understanding what I'm trying to say here, love makes people do stupid things, love doesn't make the person stupid, it just makes them stronger." Trish said in a comforting tone.
"Still, going out with Maven tonight would be a huge mistake, I can't even stand to be in the same room with him for more than 5 minutes, let alone an entire night." Stacy explained
"You hated Randy once too, and now your in love with the boy." Amy pointed out
"I know but it's not like I'm going to fall in love with Maven, I'm just afraid that I'll make things worse than they already are." Stacy said sadly sitting next to Trish.
"Trust me babe, they can only get better." Amy said walking into the bathroom with a grin on her face.
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"Dave this is an awesome party man!" Chris Jericho yelled through the blaring music.
"Thanks, hey have you seen Amy anywhere?" Dave asked looking around the room.
"Nope, not since yesterday, why?" Chris asked
"Oh nothin man, just curious." Dave answered cooly.
"Ok well I gotta go find Randy." Chris informed the very large man.
"Why?" Dave asked
"Because Maven and Stacy just showed up and I thought I'd do you a favor and prevent your party from being ruined." Chris said with a laugh.
"Good lookin out man." Dave said as he spotted Amy stand with Stacy and Maven.
"Hey guys! welcome to casa Dave." Dave said greeting the three. "Hi I'm Dave Batista and this is my party." Dave introduced himself already knowing he was the new kid.
"Oh hey, I'm Maven Stacy's date." Maven added making Stacy uncomfortable.
"Guest! Maven is my guest." Stacy corrected the southern native.
"Ok well Stacy would you and your 'guest' like a drink?" He asked putting guest in air quotes.
"Sure!" Maven answered with a sly smile.
"Ya know what, I'll got get it for you." Amy offered walking over to Chris who was standing next to the refreshments.
"Hey Red!" Chris greeted her with a smile.
"Hey Boo!" Amy said with a laugh.
"Boo?" Chris asked seriously
"Oh sorry, Trish was watching BET at my house earlier." Amy said with a laugh.
"So Dave was looking for you earlier." Chris informed the red head
"Well I was just over there and he didn't say anything to me." Amy said gathering the drinks together.
"Hmmm...that's interesting." Chris said taking a drink of his beer.
"And why is that interesting?" Amy asked with curiosity filling her voice.
"No reason" Chris answered looking a her suspiciously
"This isn't a Randy/Stacy situation if that's what your thinking Chris." Amy retorted defensivly.
"Well I didn't say that, now did I? Boo" Chris said mockingly and walking away from her.
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Trish and John entered the party hand in hand and came to a stop when they were approached by a very confused Adam Copeland.
"Dude what the hell?" Adam asked pointing towards Trish who had let go of John's hand.
"What?" John asked knowing exactly what he meant.
"What is this?" Adam asked
"What?" John repeated "Oh you mean this." John said pointing at himself and Trish "What about it?" he asked intentionally trying to confuse his clueless friend.
"What do you mean what about it?" Adam asked confused
"I mean what's it to you?" John asked keeping his cool.
"Wait, what? oh never mind!" Adam said walking away in a huff.
"Ok that was annoying." Trish said with a chuckle
"I know, I love messing with him like that, it's fun." John said putting his arm around her and walking towards Stacy and Maven whe were both now taking shots.
"Since when do you drink?" John asked Stacy who took a seat on the staircase beside them.
"Since Maven over decided to tell people that we are together." Stacy said taking another shot of tequilla.
"You said what?" Trish asked in shock
"I didn't say we were together." Maven said as Trish let out a sigh of relief. "I said that we've been sleeping together, two completly different things." Maven finished as John lunged at him but was stopped by Trish.
"John don't! not now." Trish said sweetly as a crowd started to form.
"Stay the hell away from Stacy!" John ordered pushing past Trish and throwing Maven against the wall.
"Hahaha...my best friend is beating up my date!" Stacy said laughing uncontrolably.
"Stacy we have to get you home, your drunk." Trish said grabbing Stacy by the arm gently.
"No! I'm not ready to leave yet!" Stacy said pulling away from Trish's grip and running away.
"Stacy!" Trish yelled running after Stacy.
John still had Maven pushed up against the wall, Maven tried to move tosee where Stacy went but was pushed back once agin by John who had pushed him harder than before causing Maven to squirm in pain.
"Stay away from her or next time you'll end up face first on the floor, got it?" John warned letting Maven go and went after Trish and Stacy.
The song Living Dead Girl by Rob Zombie blared throughout the room and Stacy got up on the living room table and started to dance seductively so everyone could see her. Randy ran up to the crowd of people to see what the fuss was all about. He looked up to see Stacy about to pull off her tiny black halter top.
"Stacy what the hell?" Randy yelled looking up at the tall blonde
Stacy stopped and turned around to see who had called her, she stared down at a confused Randy Orton who was now staring at her like she was crazy.
"Randy?" Stacy said before everything went black and she passed out.
All the cheers and whistles can to an abrupt stop when Randy caught a drunk Stacy Keibler in his arms. He placed her gently on the floor and took off his jacket and placed it gently under her heaad to elevate it.
"Oh my god, what happend?" Trish asked running to Stacy's side as John followed.
"What did you do Orton?" John asked angrily
"I didn't do anything! She got up on the table and started to strip and then she passed out, I caught her before she could hit the floor." Randy explained with fear in his eyes.
"Where the hell is Maven? he put something in her drink, I know he did." John getting frantic
"Maven? what she actually came with that goob?" Randy asked sounding jealous
"Not now Randy, just go find Maven, please!" Trish said getting a wet cloth and putting on Stacy's face.
"Fine! but I can't guarentee I'll bring him back alive." Running off to look for Maven.
"Come on Stace, wake-up." John said stroking Stacy's face gently.
"She'll be fine John, she's strong, we're all strong." Trish said grabbing his hand and squeezing it gently.
"Found him!" Chris yelled as he Dave and Randy heled Maven up by his shirt.
John got up and pused then away and tackled maven to the floor and started to punch him repeatdly as Randy came up from behind him and attempted to pull him off.
"John, stop get off of him!" Randy yelld pulling John off.
Randy helped Maven up and brushed him of lightly.
"Thanks" Maven said
Randy smiled and took Maven out with one single punch. Dave walked over and picked him up as Chris walked over to the front door to open it, Dave through Maven out roughly as something fell out of his pocket.
"What's that?" Amy asked staring a the tiny baggy on the floor.
Chris bent over and picked up the small bag, he held it up to the light and examined it closely.
"It's PCP! that bastard gave Stacy PCP!" Chris exclaimed
"How can you tell?" Dave asked with curiosity as they all walked back into the living where Trish continued to take care of Stacy.
"I took health last semester and there was a unit on drugs, and this is definitly PCP." Chris confirmed still holding the tiny bag.
"How is she?" Randy asked sitting next to Stacy who figitted a little bit.
"Not good, we need tot ake her to the hospital, she's burning up." Trish advised feeling Stacy's warm forehead.
"We can't" John murmered under his breath as he took a look at the unconcious beauty.
"Why the hell not?" Randy asked looking at him like he was an idiot.
"Her parents will kill her if they found out she was at a party and drinking." John explained
"John her body is filled with drugs, she could die!" Amy tried to reason with scared man.
"She's not gonna die!" Randy yelled at the ridiculous comment. "I won't let her." randy said quietly looking down at the passed out blonde.
"You don't understand, they'll disown, they'll send her away, I can't lose her." John said getting teary eyed
"If we don't take her to the hospital right now then we could 'all' lose her, and not just for a little while, forever." Chris said hating the thought of Stacy dying.
"My cell phone is in Trish's purse." John said staring at Stacy. "I'm sorry Stacy, but I need you baby girl, we all need you." John said softly taking her hand and kissing it gently.
Amy went through Trish's purse and found John's cell phone. She frantically dialed 911 as Dave and Chris disposed of all the alchol in the house. Trish continued to keep Stacy from sweating by applying water to her face as John and Randy sat on both sides of Stacy each holding her hands and they both watch her movements never leaving her side.
15 minutes later the paramedics arrived and they put Stacy on a stretcher and in the ambulance. Amy and Trish both went with Stacy in the ambulance because John decided he couldn't see Stacy in her condition, he needed to take a drive and process everything that when on tonight. If Stacy didn't get through this he would never be able to forgive himself, non of them would. John looked over at Randy who was staring out his window in silence, he knew that there was one other person who felt even worse than he did and is Stacy died he knew Randy would never be able to forgive himself and John didn't think he would be able to forgive him either.
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A/N: So what did you all think? I really hope you all enjoyed it, and I'm lovin your reviews so please keep them coming! thanks a lot and don't forget to review, thanks amundo! Smooches my little boo-boo's.