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A/N: Sad deal everyone, I only got like 4 reviews last chapter, what's going on? Geez Louise, way to show your love, ha-ha, j/k. N-E thankies to all those who did review, u made me smile big, mhm, yes u did :D So this chapter is for all u hotties, mhm. This chapter title belongs to my favoritest band ever, Paramore :D you guys should go see these guys in concert, they are so rad. Also if anyone is confused or has any questions or suggestions (nice ones!) just write me a message and I will be glad to help u out, mhm, yes I would :D
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Stacy stared at herself in her compact mirror and lightly smoothed her skin down and wiped the tears that had fallen from her swollen eyes. After growing angry with her reflection, she gripped her compact and threw it across her hospital room and cried loudly with frustration, without making a sound. Not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't talk because the doctors had shoved a tube down her throat in an attempt to get her breathing when she had awaken from her coma.
Stacy had forgotten all she had known, she hadn't remembered any of the people who had visited her in the past few days. They had all made attempts to help jog her memory, but nothing worked. All Stacy remembered was calling out to a boy named Randy, who she's not even sure exists. This so called 'Love of her life' that everyone keeps telling her about had yet to visit her, and she isn't quite sure if she even wanted to see him, from what everyone had told her, he didn't treat her the way she deserved to be treated, but for some reason she loved him anyways.
Stacy's scattered thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door; Stacy huffed in annoyance thinking it was that redheaded girl who insisted on checking up on her every five minutes.
"COME IN!!" Stacy invited reluctantly, but was taken a back by the person standing in the doorway; it was someone she has never seen before.
"Umm...are you another one of my friends?" Stacy asked as she looked over the strangely excited girl in front of her.
"Aw...I heard about your 'amnesia'" The girl said in quotations.
"What's your name?" Stacy asked as she rolled her eyes.
"Your best friend Mickie James Silly!" Mickie squealed as she sat beside Stacy on her bed.
"Mickie James? None of the others people mentioned you, and they all claimed to be my best friends." Stacy said with confusion.
"Well, they are I suppose, but you aren't nearly as close to them as you are to me." Mickie smiled devilishly.
"Then why didn't they tell me that?" Stacy asked as she raised an eyebrow.
"Well to sum it all up, they are all jealous of our friendship, especially Trish, I advise you stay as far away from her as possible, after all, she is the one who pushed you down those stairs and caused you to loose your baby." Mickie blurted purposely with a smile while she fixed the flowers that were place on a table near the wall.
"Baby?" Stacy asked with shock.
"Yes, Jamie. Don't you remember? You were pregnant Stacy." Mickie said sadly as she sat beside Stacy and took her hand in hers.
Stacy looked down at her hand which was now tangled up in Mickies. Stacy looked down with disgust and pulled away from her.
"My 'friends' failed to tell me that I'm recovering from a miscarriage." Stacy muffled with anger.
"I'm sorry sweetie." Mickie said.
Stacy looked up at Mickie with tears in her eyes and anger in her face.
"Tell me what happened…and don't sugar coat it, I want the whole truth, and I will not...settle for anything less, do you understand?" Stacy said angrily.
Mickie nodded with a smile.
"Whatever I can do for my best friend." Mickie said with a slight frown.
20 Minutes Later….
Stacy gazed into space and gripped her sheets and fumed with anger as Mickie finished up her "Story".
"Is that all? Is that the end of it?" Stacy asked as she looked over at Mickie with bitterness.
"That's all." Mickie said.
"Well then if its ok I'd like to get some rest, I have an appointment to open the gates of hell tomorrow, so…." Stacy said as she tried to get rid of the girl.
"Oh of course." Mickie said as she gathered her things and began to walk away but stopped at the doorway. "Oh Stacy, one more thing. Can you not tell the others that I was here and told you what went down?" Mickie asked
"Why would they care who told me, especially if the person who told me is my best friend?" Stacy questioned.
"Well, we aren't on the best of terms right now, and I'm a bit scared that if Trish found out I told you, then she might umm...ya know, try to push me down a flight of stairs too." Mickie said cruelly.
Stacy just smiled and nodded.
"Your secret is safe with me 'Best Friend'" Stacy waved.
Mickie smiled and closed the door behind her.
She walked over to the window and watched Stacy lay down and close her eyes.
"Aw…poor little Stacy. You won't remember, but you will never forget." Mickie whispered with a grin and turned around with satisfaction knowing that her plan to break-up the circle of friends was now in motion.
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Randy stood outside of Stacy's hospital room with John and Lita sitting behind him. Lita was there to support him, while John was there to make sure that he didn't do anything to upset her. Randy took one last glance at the two behind him and took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
"Stacy?" Randy asked as he slowly opend the door.
He walked in quietly just in case she was sleeping, but to he quickly realized something horrific.
"STACY!" Randy yelled causing Amy and John to jump out of their chairs and run into the room Randy had yelled form.
"What? What is it?" John asked frantically and looked over at Amy who had a look of shock on her face.
"Did Stacy get released today?" Randy asked as the three stared at the empty bed, which was neatly made.
"No." Amy replied. "She wasn't supposed to be released until tomorrow.
"Well that makes no sense, the only two people who can check her out is me and….." John began to say but stopped to look at Amy and Randy who had the same expression as him.
The three ran out to the nurses' station with looks of fear.
"Excuse, can you tell us who checked out Stacy Keibler?" John asked the nurse as he tried to catch his breath.
"Just a moment please." The nurse said as she looked through the checkout book. "Umm…Ms.Keibler checked herself out at 5 O Clock this evening." The nurse answered with a smile.
Everyone looked around in confusion and tried to think of why Stacy would do that.
"Why would she just leave on her own?" Amy asked
"I don't know, but we have to find her, she doesn't know where our apartment is so she shouldn't have gone far." John replied
Randy and Lita nodded in agreement and followed John to go in search of Stacy.
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A/N: Yeah, yeah short chapter I know, but with 4 reviews last chapter I'm sure you all can understand that there wasn't much motivation there. So cheer me up lovelys, make me smile, make me happy. PLEASE REVIEW!! If you show me love, I'll show you some back, I promise. I love you all baby dolls, by the way new pen name, mhm, yes it is, lol. Let me know if you like, cuz I like it a lot :D muwah!