A/N: Yeah, knock ya selves out.

Chapter 18

"I hate you." Laura said in a sickly sweet voice. She smiled brightly.

"Well I'm not all that too fond of you either bitch." Benji scowled, he looked back at the brunette in the back of his rental. Her top ripped from where he had dragged her. The rope around her small frame, rubbed against her skin and left red marks. Why he hadn't taped her mouth up, he didn't know.

"So why ya waited till now to kidnap me?" Laura asked as if she was asking a stranger for the time. "Thing is, ya picked a bad time. My boyfriend, you might know of him, Randy Orton." She said Randy's name slowly for impact. "He'll be mad when he finds out I'm gone." He pouted like a three year old, proud of herself for not crying.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever bitch. He'll thank me for getting rid of you." Benji's cruel laughter filled the car.

"Dude, I know I'm funny and all. But you're just taking the mick." Laura smiled.

He stopped laughing, and decided that now would be a good time to ignore her.

"Yeah, whatever."

"Put some music on." Laura demanded. "If I gotta be stuck with you I want something to drown you out." She looked out the window as Benji flipped through radio stations. They stopped at a red light, looking out of the back window, Laura could see Rylee's MClaren F1 rounding the corner.

In the MClaren F1

Rylee turned the music on loud. Nickelback's Animals screamed out of the speakers. A set of red lights slowed her down. Jeff pulled up next to her, Fallon sat in his car. With my window all ready down, he yelled through.

"Rylee, you gotta keep in touch." A green light hit and Rylee was away. The only way she was going to get Laura back was to calm down and let the others help her. She spied the walkie talkie sitting on the passenger seat; she picked it up and pressed the button.

Rylee: Jeff I need you to do me a favour, I know I should do this myself but she needs to know now. Tell Fallon about Benji. Everything. She needs to know.

Jeff: Everything? Even August 14th?

Rylee: Even August 14th

Jeff: Okay, I'll do my best.

Rylee: Thanks Jeff, I love you.

Jeff: Love you too.

John: Er, Rylee, what's going on? What's August 14th?

Rylee looked at the walkie talkie. No. She would tell him at a later date.

Rylee: Jeff, I can see Benji. Just follow me.

Jeff: Right behind ya Ry.

Amy: Right guys, I've got Matt with me and Randy. You want be to brief young Randall here on what's happening to his girlfriend?

Rylee: Yeah please.

Rylee placed the walkie talkie back on the passenger seat. She would get her best friend back and she would beat Benji within and inch of his life, while doing so.

In the Corvette.

"What's August 14th?" Fallon asked.

"I proposed to Rylee that day." Jeff sighed, Fallon gasped.

"Did she except?" She asked, turning in her seat to face him.

"Yeah." Jeff whispered turning the music up a little bit louder. Fallon turned the radio off completely.

"Did you two –"

In the Mercedes SL

"Long version or short one?" Amy asked swerving through traffic, it didn't help that Matt was practically sitting on her lap.

"Short." Randy said still confused on what was happening to his girlfriend.

"Well, Benji is a psycho murderer, whose best friend -"

"Ethan." Matt informed them.

"Yes, I know his name." Amy snapped.

"No, Ethan, in that car. Over there." Matt pointed.

"Asswipe." Amy muttered. "He'll be following Benji." Amy added, losing her train of thought.

"So why has a psycho murderer kidnapped my Laura? And why aren't we calling the police?"

"Oh sorry, anyway. Ethan dated Laura a few years back, when they were just starting out in university. Benji dated Rylee. Benji is insane basically. He knows that the best way to get to Ry, I mean really piss her off, is through her friends. I wouldn't be surprised if Jeff or Fallon goes missing next. When we get Laura back, we'll have to keep travelling." Amy explained, her last sentence directed at Matt, who simply nodded in agreement.

"Is he worse than Mickie James?" Randy asked; trying to let all the information, as well as the questions running through his mind, sink in.

"Put Mickie in a room full of Trish Stratus clones, Trish's clothes, everything Trish. And then put her in Trish's house. Then you have the equivalent of Benji." Matt scoffed.

In the Hummer

John POV

Trish sat with Ashley and Victoria in the backseat. Ashley in the middle as the other two divas filled her in on the whole Benji situation, on Rylee's command. She was refusing to speak to me now, Rylee that is. Every time I asked something, I was given the same answer. As if she was on autopilot.

Me: Rylee, why has he taken Laura? Why didn't he take you? That's who he wants, right?

Rylee: I'll tell you later.

Me: Are you okay?

Rylee: Just freaking peachy.

I heard her mutter.

Rylee: I'll tell you later.

Me: Ry, what happened on August 14th?

Rylee: I'll tell you later.

Me: No one's listening. Guys? Any one listening?

Amy: Nope.

Jeff: No.

Rylee: I, me and –

She sighed. What was so hard she couldn't tell me? She told me about Benji. I thought that would be the worst thing for her to tell me.

Rylee: I'll tell you later.

I stopped trying. I highly doubted that she would keep her word and tell me later. I highly doubted she would talk to me again. I know she saw me with that blonde. I know how Jeff feels about her. I know she thinks I'm going to cheat on her. I know she still has feelings for Jeff. She should be with him, he makes her happy. But I wouldn't be able to stand losing her. Damn, it's been a day, and I'm losing her already. Nice one John.

"August 14th." I heard Trish mutter, she dropped her voice even lower. I could only catch a few words at a time. "To Jeff." She smiled. "In his backyard." Ashley looked confused. "Beautiful dress." All three smiled to themselves.

End of John POV

In the MClaren F1

Rylee POV

I sat back, a red light above me. Something clicked in my mind.

FLASHBACK (I really hate these things)

Me and Laura snuck out into the living room. Ethan and Benji's wallets sat on the coffee table.

"Shane sent me this." Laura whispered, producing a little white packet. She opened it and snuck something to the inside of Benji's wallet. And then something in Ethan's.

"What are they?" I asked.

"Little microphones." Laura smirked. "Like a wire, so if they are cheating. We'll find out. Ta-da!" Laura threw her arms up into Randy Orton's pose, she giggled quietly before returning to her room. And me to mine, where Benji slept, unaware of what me and Laura had done.

END OF FLASHBACK

I opened the glove box. And stuck an earphone into my ear, the lights turned green as I pressed on. I revved up and speeded off down the road Benji had taken.

"So butt munch, how ya been doing?" Laura's voice sounded in my ear. It still worked. Hopefully, she would remember the wire. Hopefully, if Benji got away. She could tell me where they were.

With Laura and Benji…

"So butt munch, how ya been doing?" Laura asked, still in the backseat. She watched Rylee's car grow farther away. Benji sped up.

"Bloody fantastic. My girlfriend left me for a 'wrestler'" He used air quotes; Laura kicked the back of his chair, signalling that she wasn't happy. "Any way. Rylee took my daughter away from me." He hit a nerve there. Fallon was never his, and never would be.

"Fallon was never yours." Laura stated. "YOU weren't there every time she cried; YOU never taught her jack shit! Me, Rylee and JEFF taught her everything she needed to know." Benji shuddered at Jeff's name. Every time Laura aimed her words at him or said Jeff he sped up. "YOU never paid for anything. Vince did, Hunter did, JEFF DID! Your name is NOT on the adoption papers, JEFF'S IS!" Laura screamed.

In the MClaren F1

Rylee POV

I turned the corner Benji had just raced around.

"JEFF'S IS!" Laura screamed into my ear. The line went fuzzy, then beeped. Then nothing. I gasped as I drove up to the road side. I climbed out of the car, and looked down into the ditch. The only thing I could hear was the wheel on Benji's upside down rental car, squeaking as it turned.

"Laura?" I whispered, as I slid down into the ditch. Jeff and Fallon pulled up beside my car, Fallon screamed on the sight of the car. Jeff pulled her close and buried her face in his chest, not caring about his tearstained shirt. I dragged the back door open, and Laura's head slumped out. "Oh god."

"Laura?" A panic stricken Randy slid down into the ditch. Blood ticked down her forehead and into her hair. I turned to see John holding Trish and Victoria in his arms, attempting to comfort them. Matt gently rocked Amy, as she rang for an ambulance. Skid marks on the road from where Benji had lost control.

I was frozen. I couldn't move, but everyone else could. No one was doing anything to help Laura. I had to move. I reached forward and hooked my wrists under her arms and dragged her out onto the mud. I sat down beside her, pulling her into my lap, stroking her hair, and silently rocking her backwards and forwards, just waiting for the far off sound of sirens to come closer.

I looked up, and felt as if I wasn't in my own body; I felt like a bystander, just here to see what was happening. I watched Randy pull on Benji's arm. He dragged him completely out of the car and held him up. "Son of a bitch!" He yelled taking him back down to the floor. Randy began beating Benji up, continuing to scream at him. "If she's hurt I'll kill you!" He yelled.

With Laura cradled in my arms I felt hopeless, Jeff and John slid down into the ditch, I immediately took comfort in Jeff's arms. John stood back. It wasn't that I didn't love John, I do. Jeff is special. He's Fallon's adoptive Dad. He's my soul mate. Isnt he?

A/N: Well I just got bored really. It's not all that too long. Sorry folks. But on tha good side of things, I got muh internet back! Reviews would be nice though. Love forever to muh faithfuls! Abbey