A Broken Hart

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Chapter 8: Wrong Kind Of Storyline

About one week later Patricia paced back and forth. "Oh man I hate this new storyline."

Mickie looked at her. "Are you sure that you hate it?"

"Vince came up with this idea that I am going to be kidnaped and not be with DX for about a month."

"Well that should give you time to get your mind off of Shawn and Hunter."

"Well I guess you are right about that one. I mean what is the point of me worrying about this storyline and that..."

"Well you will have fun."

"I will have to wear the same outfit for the next four shows."

"Oh that is nasty. They have to be dirty too aren't they?"

"Oh yeah dirty is a word that you can use lightly right now."

"Oh man that is nasty."

"I have to be dirty as well. This is gay. I mean at SummerSlam I will be in the same clothes and dirty and handcuffed to the ring."

"That is the storyline?"

"Yeah it is."

"Oh man. I wouldn't want to be in it."

"You and me both."

"Well just think of it this way you don't have to worry about being in the ring with Shawn and Hunter."

Patricia laughed. "I guess that is true."

"Have you figured out what you are going to wear for tomorrow night?"

"No not yet. I mean for a while now I have been coming out to the ring dressed in skirts."

"Well I would stay with the skirt thing. I mean it is more dramatic."

"Yeah I guess so. I am not sure if anyone would approve of that."

"Well who cares. You are who you are. SO let's go."

They began to go through her things to find something nice.

"Well... Since in the storyline you are Shawn's girlfriend. I say you should wear this." Said Mickie pulling out the dress.

"By god. That is my spring fling dress."

"Yeah that's why you should wear it at SummerSlam and now."

Patricia smiled. "Alright."

(The Next Night)

Patricia stood in front of the full length mirror. "Well this is all the better it is going to get."

"Well you have fun out there no matter what." said Mickie.

Patricia turned and faced her. "Are you sure that this dress isn't too much?"

"No of course not. I mean this is the dress that they are going to love to see you in and that is the truth. Honestly I thought that this dress was the best thing to wear. Even though you weren't going out to the ring tonight."

"Alright."

Mickie smiled. "Don't worry you'll do fine. Trust me."

"Alright I trust you."

There was a knock on the door.

Patricia went to the door. She saw the Spirit Squad standing there. "Hey boys."

Mikey smiled. "Alright are you ready to do this storyline?"

Patricia shrugged her shoulders. "I guess it is just fine if we do this now."

The spirit Squad went down the hall and went to their dressing room to put on the all black outfits that Vince told them to wear that night for the show when they took Patricia.

Patricia walked out into the hallway and saw the camera man standing there. She nodded her head.

Patricia walked down the hall. Her hair bouncing behind her as she walked. She was currently on the cell phone with some one. "Alright dad I know... Yes I know. I am sorry but you know I love Shawn with all of my heart and nothing more. Yes I love you too dad. Shouldn't you still be in rehab from your heart attack a while back." She sighed. "I know dad. I don't care if you don't want me to see Shawn Michaels. I am his girlfriend after all and I am not going to turn on him like he turned on you in the summer of '97. I love you dad. Bye." She hung up the cell phone.

Mikey, Nicky, Johnny, Kenny, and Mitch grabbed onto her and knocked her out with a pipe. They drug her to a room unknown in the building.

Patricia held her head. "Hey boys. You could've been a bit more careful."

"Oh sorry Patricia. How hard did we hit you?" Asked Johnny.

"Hard enough to give me a god forsaken headache." She said rubbing the back of her neck and that. "Man who ever hit me with that pipe... who hit me with it?"

"Well Kenny had it." Stated Mitch.

Patricia looked at Kenny. "Kenny the next time you go to hit a woman be careful of how hard you hit her. You'll never know when she is going to kick your ass for it."

"Oh alright. Well the next stage is to tie you up to the chair and that." said Kenny.

"Fine..." She said down in the chair.

They began to tie her up.

Nicky accidently pulled the ropes too tight on her arms.

"OW. Take it easy!"

"Sorry Patricia."

"Yeah uh huh sure. I guess I am going to be tied up most of the night ain't I?"

"Uh... well... That is the thing. Once this next part is done we are going to untie you and you can go back to the hotel and that."

She smiled. "Thanks for letting me know that."

The camera man came into the room. "Are you six ready for the storyline?"

"Yes. Just let us get these masks back on." said Kenny.

The five of them put the masks back on.

"Hey DX. You missing a member." said Kenny making his voice not sound like his. "Would you want her back." He said putting his hand on her shoulders. "Face Mr. McMahon and his son Shane."

They untied her.

She stood up. "Man you guys really sold it. Just let's hope that they believe it."

"Well you go on a head and go back to the hotel." said Mikey."

Patricia nodded her head. "See you guys next week then." She left the room and went back to the hotel. She decided to get a long shower. She got out of the shower and her cell began to ring. She wrapped her towel around her body and went out into the other room. She answered her phone. "Hello?"

"Hey... It's Mickie."

"Hey Mickie What do you need?"

"I was wondering if you wanted to go to the bar tonight."

Patricia smiled. "Uh sure. Just let me get changed and that."

"Alright. Meet you at the Shamrock?"

"Sounds great to me." She said smiling.

"Alright see you there then bye."

"Bye." Patricia hung up her phone and decided to go and change. She slipped on a pink tank top that showed her midriff. She put a pair of tight jeans and a pair of tennis shoes. She pulled her hair up into a ponytail and ran out the door grabbing her keys. She met up with Mickie. She smiled. "Hey Mickie."

"Hey since when did you want to dress up like that?"

"I got out of the shower when you called me."

"Oh..."

"That's alright Mickie you don't need to say sorry."

"Well. Let's go on in and have a good time."

Both divas entered the Shamrock.

Victoria spotted them both. "Hey. Patricia have you thought about ever you know..."

"What..."

"About telling Shawn."

"Why would I want to tell Shawn something."

Victoria rolled her eyes. "Come on girl Mickie and I see clearly you are in love with Shawn Michaels. You just got to tell him that."

"Why would you want me to tell him?"

"Because or she will tell him." said Mickie

"Oh no she wouldn't."

"He's standing right there. I am getting tired of seeing you avoid him as much as you can. It is clear that you love him and you should tell him that. I would tell him and don't think I wouldn't." Said Victoria.

She bit her lip. "Uh well... what do you want me to do?"

"Go ask him to dance. I mean this is a dancing place. So ask him to dance."

"He is hanging out with Hunter."

"Don't mind Hunter. Just ask him to dance."

Patricia sighed. "You are forcing me aren't you?"

Victoria grabbed onto her arm and shoved her right into Shawn.

"Ow." She said landing right flat on her face in front of Shawn.

Shawn helped her up. "Are you alright Patricia?"

"Yeah." She dusted herself off.

"Is there something wrong? Or something I should know about."

"Oh nothing." She said swinging her hands in the air.

Shawn saw the rope burns on her arms. "Are those from the show?"

"Yeah They accidently got the ropes too tight on me that's all.'

"Are you alright?"

"Yeah I am fine."

"Alright."

"Um... Shawn if you aren't doing anything later tonight I was wondering if you would like to stop by my hotel room?"

"Can't I am rooming with Hunter after this... Well he still doesn't seem to like you since you tried to nail him earlier today with that tennis ball."

She laughed. "I didn't mean that."

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That is the end of chapter 8