A/N: Since HHH and HBK are still together I need to add two more people in the elimination chamber...

" Are you done yet?" I asked Jeff as he squirted more colourful dye in my hair.

" Almost. I need to add a little more blue and maybe a little purple." Jeff said grabbing another bottle.

" Do I trust you?" I asked starting to get a little worried.

" Bree, I have been dyein' my own hair once or twice every week for the past seven years. I think I know what I'm doin'." I relaxed a little until he grabbed the fifth bottle. I'm starting to regret telling him I wanted to go and get my hair dyed.

" What colours are you dyeing it?"

" Um..blue, purple, red, pink and green."

" I'm going to look like a god damn bag of skittles."

" Your done. I have to do mine now." Jeff said pushing me out of the chair.

" What colour are you doing yours?" I asked sitting on the floor leaning against his legs.

" Well I'm going to do one side purple and it's going to get lighter until it's a light blue. Bree can I ask you a favor?"

" Sure Jeff. What is it?" I asked touching my sticky scalp.

" Well, Bree. All my life I've been really close to my dad and I don't know how anyone couldn't be...and my favor is would you please talk to your dad. You need to talk to him about all of this." I didn't say anything I just kept playing with my hair.

" Please Bree?" Jeff asked putting down the hair dye.

" I can't." I said softly walking over to the corner of the locker room.

" Bree you can't bottle this all up. Just talk to him, yell at him and what the hell you can even hit him." Jeff said pulling me into a hug.

I just stood there in his arms. I knew he was right but...I knew I had to do it. "Okay." I mumbled into his chest.

" Thank you Bree." Jeff said smiling. I pulled him down into a heated kiss. I heard him let out a small moan when I gently sucked on his metal lip ring.

" Your...insane. Since we have the weekend off after No Way Out...I was wondering if you would like to come down to Cameron with me?" Jeff asked as I kissed his neck.

" I would love to. What would we do?" I asked going back to his neck.

" Um..I can show you around. We can relax and we don't have to wear clothes all weekend. I'm sorry to say this but you better go and wash out your hair." Jeff said pulling away.

" Okay your coming with me." I said seductively leading him to the showers.

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" King, all the Elimination Chamber combatants are in the ring and it looks like it's not going to end well." JR said as all the men stood there either mouthing of or just glaring at each other.

All hell broke lose when Chris punched JBL. That's when everyone started to throw punches. JBL and Jericho. Mr.Kennedy and Ric and Jeff and Umaga. But I did what Jeff told me to and leave the ring when they start fighting. I couldn't just stand there. I grabbed a chair and slid back into the ring. I wasn't really thinking when I tapped Kennedy on the shoulder, threw the chair in his face and dropkicked it.

Ric gave me the look like what the hell are you doing. He just shook his head and started to punch Kennedy. I knew Jeff was going to kill me but I really didn't care until I got turned around right into a certain Samoans thumb. As I was laying on the mat I noticed Jeff was laying still outside the ring. I was screwed.

" JR, Umaga has Bree by the hair." I heard King shout as I got thrown into a turnbuckle.

" And it looks like her boyfriend is down for the count. Someone needs to help her.

" All of you stop it know." It was Regal and he looked pissed. I felt someone pull me out of the ring. It was Jeff and he also looked pissed.

" Tonight we are going to have a handicap tag match. Team one is Umaga, JBL and Mr. Kennedy. And their opponents are Chris Jericho, Ric Flair, Jeff Hardy and since she stuck her nose in where it didn't belong Bree Calaway." Regal said storming backstage.

Jeff didn't same anything to me he just grabbed my arm and pulled me up the ramp. Tonight sound fun. A match vs a fat Texan, a loudmouth and a fat guy in tights and after that I promised my boyfriend I would talk to my father. It sound like a grand old time.

" Go and talk to your father." Jeff said pushing me towards his locker room. When Jeff left I slowly opened the door and walked inside.