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A/N: THANK YOU FOR ALL THE REVIEWS!!!! I love you all so so much. I want to wish you all a HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!! You all deserve nothing but the best. I really hope u all enjoy this chapter. This chapter title belongs to the awesome Funeral For a Friend :D
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The circle of friends stood silent as the blaring sounds of sirens filled the silent room. John gazed down at Stacy who had a bloody file gripped in her hands staring off into a corner.
"Stacy…." Randy whispered as he walked towards Stacy as Amy and Chris followed closely behind him.
"Stacy?" Randy asked as he knelt down to her taking her hand as she continued to rock herself back and forth.
"Trish!" Lita squeaked as she sat beside the motionless blonde.
Lita placed her hand on Trish's forehead and brushed her hand up and down as if to comfort her.
"How could she have done this to you?" Amy cried.
"What do we do?" Stephanie asked frantically as the loud sirens came closer.
John looked down at his former lover her had just been stabbed by the love of his life. John called out to all the friends as he cleared his throat.
"Everyone go! Take Stacy and go!" John ordered as he walked over to Stacy and grabbed the file from her hands aggressively.
"John, John? What are you going to do?" Amy asked as she cried hysterically.
"Take Stacy and GO!!!!" He yelled.
"We can't let you do this John?" Batista tried to reason.
John kneeled down to Trish and moved his ear to her lips.
"She's still breathing. Randy, take my car and take Stacy as far away from here as you can!" He demanded as he threw his keys up at a confused Randy. "The rest of you leave!" He finished.
"John…"
"I said LEAVE!!!" He growled at a fearful Lita.
Randy lifted Stacy to her knees and began to lead her out the back door when something beside her caught her attention.
"What? Stace what's wrong?" Chris asked as the girl stopped abruptly in front of him.
"Where-where did she go?" She spoke softly.
"Who? Where did who go?" Randy asked
John looked up at the dazed blonde with confusion.
BANG, BANG!!!
"Come on lets go!" Randy said as he pushed them all out the door.
"Mickie, she's going to find me!" Stacy cried with fear.
"No she's not baby, she will NEVER come near you again." Randy promised the scared girl.
They all packed in the car and placed Stacy on the left window side of the car. Lita gazed over at her and watched her pass everything by.
"She'll find me." Stacy whispered with a tear.
Amy grabbed Stacy's hand and placed it in hers trying to make her feel as safe as possible, but kept her own fears far from Stacy.
Randy drove up to Chris and Lita's apartment and let out everyone in the car except Stacy.
"You'll keep in touch with us right?" Amy asked as she helped move Stacy to the front seat of the car.
"Not for awhile. We have to get settled first." Randy answered as he buckled Stacy in.
"Please let us know if you're alright." Stephanie begged
"Make sure that John does not take the fall for this. FIND Mickie! The sooner we find that psycho, the sooner this ends." Randy replied.
Chris closed the door and just as he did that it began to rain. Chris, Amy, Dave, and Stephanie stood in the rain as they watched Randy and Stacy drive off , with no looking back.
Randy got on the freeway and drove leaving everything behind in order to save Stacy.
"Where are we going?" Stacy asked with sadness in her face and in her tone.
Randy looked over at Stacy with the highest of reassurance that only he can give in a situation like this.
"I don't know." He smiled. "But I do know that we will be ok." He finished.
Stacy looked down at her feet and locked her hands together.
"That's all I want, even if that means leaving everything behind." She replied as stared back out the window watching the raindrops fall down the window.
"That's all I want too…." Randy repeated as he continued his attention on the road heading anywhere it would lead them.
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Two police officers held John by his arms and unlocked his handcuffs and threw him in a one man cell slamming the cell door behind them.
"How could you do that to that poor girl?" One of the police officers asked with disgust.
John stood silent and turned his back on the two officers.
"Well, you'll rot in jail for this. There ain't any doubt about that." The other officer said.
"WAIT!" John called out to them.
"What?" One asked
"How is she?" John asked as his back still faced to men of the law.
"She's in critical condition. The paramedics said she lost a lot of blood, and that it would be a miracle if her body accepts the blood transfusion that she's getting in surgery. If not, she may not make it through the night. Then we'll all know who to thank if that happens." The Officer sneered as he walked away leaving John in his cell.
John sat on the bed and placed his hands over his face.
"Please be ok Trish….it's time to be that tough independent woman that I fell in love with."
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Trish lay on the operating table unconscious while doctors and surgeons began the blood transfusions. As Trish lay unconscious a series of dreams began to play in her head….
Dream…..
"Where am I?" Trish asked as she took a look at her surroundings. There was a mirror to her right and Trish walked over and took a look at what she was wearing.
Trish was wearing a pink retro dress that had black polka dots all around and at the bottom it was puffy with black lacing sticking out from underneath. And her hair was in a classic 60's bob with a ribbon tying down the front with her bangs pulled to the side.
"What is this?" She asked out loud.
"This is your dream silly." A voice came from behind.
Trish whipped around to face the person behind her.
"Who are you?" Trish asked with confusion.
The girl was wearing the exact same dress as Trish only it was all white. The girl was tall and had long flowy chocolate brown hair and the prettiest deepest blue eyes. Her features were striking and very very beautiful, she had a face of an angel. Trish couldn't help but notice she looked extremely like someone she had known.
"Do I remind you of someone?" The girl asked as she flashed a beautiful and kind smile.
"Yes, you do actually." Trish replied never once removing her eyes from the beautiful girl. "Do I know you?" Trish asked feeling as if the girl had put her under a spell.
"Well I should hope so." The girl giggled with softest sweetest laugh. "I'm Randy and Stacy's daughter Jamie. It's nice to meet you Trish." Jamie said as she extended her hand out to a shocked Trish.
"Jamie…Jamie am I in heaven?" Trish asked with tears.
"No, no of course not. I'm going to do everything I can to get you back home, I promise." Jamie replied as she rushed to Trish's side to comfort her.
"Where am I? And why can't I go home now?" Trish asked hysterically.
"Because, I was sent here to show you something." Jamie answered.
"Show me what?" Trish asked
"Take my hand and I'll show you." Jamie said as she once again extended her hand out to Trish.
Trish stared up at Jamie feeling mesmerized by her beauty and kindness.
"Look at you. You have your father's hair, his eyes and his infamous smirk" Trish giggled as she pointed out all her fathers traits with tears. "But you have your mothers beautiful features, and her beautiful personality and kindness. You would have made them very proud to call you their child." Trish said sincerely as she brushed back a piece of Jamie's beautiful brown hair.
"They already are." Jamie smiled
"Ha, yes they are." Trish giggled at her sense to correct, as her mother always did.
Trish took Jamie's hand and allowed her to lead the way through her dream.
"So what are you going to show me?" Trish asked as the two slowly walked along a beautiful garden.
"You'll see Aunt Trish." Jamie replied with a soft smile.
Trish let out a smile form on her face. She stood still and allowed Jamie to walk in front of her. Jamie quickly noticed her aunt's disappearance and stopped to wait for her.
Trish gazed at the niece she once lost and wondered if this was real or just something she wanted so badly that she would make up in her dreams.
"Yes Aunt Trish, this is real." Jamie answered as she read her thoughts.
With that Trish took her nieces hand and began to tell her about all the things that had been recently taking place in her life, and letting Jamie know how much everyone missed her.
"You aged quickly Jamison. But you look good…." The two walked hand in hand down the garden and onto a doorstep.
"Where are we?" Trish asked looking up at the large door.
"By walking through this door you'll be able to see everything you have ever wanted to know about your life. You'll be able to see all the 'What If's' all the 'What Should Be's' and all the 'What's Meant To Be's" in your life." Jamie explained
Trish continued to stare at the door and nodded her head.
"Let's go." Trish smiled.
Jamie smiled and grabbed her hand and opened the big white door and led her through the misty white light of "Life".
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Amy, Dave, Chris and Stephanie sat nervously in the hospital waiting room. The doctor walked out to greet the four and removed his mask so that he could speak.
"How is she?" Amy asked jumping out of her seat.
Dave walked up behind Amy and grabbed her shoulders.
"Her body accepted the blood transfusion…."
"Thank god." Amy gasped as she grabbed her chest.
"…For now." The doctor finished.
"For now? What do you mean for now?" Batista asked
"I mean that it takes a full 24 hours to fully determine weather a blood transfusion actually gets accepted by ones body. But please don't misunderstand me, the fact that Trish's body accepted the blood after all that she lost is a very, very good sign right now." The doctor explained.
Amy huffed and moved away from Dave's grip and placed her hands on her head and paced back and forth with frustration.
"So what do we do until then?" Chris asked moving towards and placing his hands around her waist in attempt to calm her down.
"Well you're welcome to stay here, but I would suggest that you all go home, get some rest and be sure to eat something. I promise that I will call you the moment there are any changes." The doctor replied
"There's nothing more that you can do but wait…." The doctor advised.
"Pst, it seems like waiting is all I ever do now days." Amy groaned as she grabbed her coat and stomped out of the hospital with Chris, Stephanie and Dave following behind her.
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A/N: Ok people REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW!!! If you love me then you'll review, yes? Mhm, yes you will. By the way, this chapter was inspired by Avril Lagvine's "Keep Holding On" Love that song. I gotta soft side for Avril's music, lol.