Chapter I of The Terrible Discovery:
"Excuse me, Mr. Hemsley mind if I ask a few questions?" The male detective asked him. Hunter nodded and followed him out into the hallway passed the many wrestlers and WWE staff that had crowded in front of the doorway. The M.E made her way into the room as Hunter stood there, awaiting the detective to begin questioning. "What time did you come up here?"
"I already told you guys….11:30pm! I came up here only to discover my door had been unlocked. I opened the door and that was when the both of us discovered the body. Who was she?" The detective looked at him in bewilderment as he jotted down some notes.
"Her name was Amanda, she served as one of the waitresses for the party, or so we're told." Mr. McMahon came up the stairs and approached both the detective and Hunter unexpectedly.
"Uh, excuse me, sir…..mind telling me what is going on here?" Vince questioned.
"Yea…..woman got stabbed to death in this guy's hotel room," the detective stated, "and we don't know…"
"Excuse me," Hunter interrupted, "but my name is Hunter Hearst Hemsley….." The detective nodded in agreement.
"Of course you are, look, thanks for your help, Hunter, we'll keep in touch." Hunter walked off to find out where Shawn had taken off to, and found him just a few minutes later in the upstairs bathroom.
"Shawn?" Hunter called out. At first he heard silence, and then he heard the sound of the faucet running. Figuring he'd find Shawn there, he walked past the stalls and up toward the line of sinks; he found Shawn leaning over the last one in the corner. "You alright?" Shawn nodded slowly. "Shhhh…it's ok." Hunter wrapped his arms around him, hugging him tightly. "How about we leave this place? I'm still pretty shaken myself. Want to find another hotel room?" Shawn suddenly looked up at him.
"I can't believe that-who would, would do something that-that…..sick? That twisted? I've never seen a dead body before. That was….was…."
"I know…..I know. Come on; let's just get out of here." Slowly, Shawn followed Hunter out the bathroom door and down the stairs and into the lobby, in order to make a hasty and unnoticeable exit.
Once outside, Shawn and Hunter walked out into the parking lot hand in hand. They would try to keep their relationship a secret from everyone else in the company, as they had back in the late 1990's. However, to keep it a secret now was going to be far more of a challenge than compared to back then. They glanced around to make sure no one was watching as they stepped out onto the asphalt and headed toward Hunter's Pontiac. They got into the car, and drove off into the night….unaware that the killer had been watching them the entire time….
To Be Continued…..
A/N: Sorry for the short chapter. Please read and review.