Women's Championship Match

Trish stood behind the curtain, waiting for her cue. Ashley spied on her around the corner. She walked out and stood next to her for 10 seconds. Trish turned around and let out a slight yelp.

"Why are you here?"

"Just to wish you good luck."

"Oh. Well thank you. And good job on your….match."

"Thank you."

A giggle rang out through the arena and the crowd went wild. Trish smiled at Ashley.

"That's my cue. Later punk."

Trish waved and went out. Cameras were flashing everywhere. Ashley was surprised that Trish hadn't gone blind by now. Ashley watched the match on the monitor. Mickie James was totally in character. Ashley wondered if Mickie liked being known as Trish's psychotic follower. Then the bell rang and the match started. Mickie wasted time by saying how it was an honor wrestling her, blah blah blah. Finally Trish gave her a clothesline. Mickie stood up and fought back. By now Trish was being handled my Mickie. Ashley felt a set of hands go over her eyes.

"Guess who."

"The devil himself?"

"Close enough."

Randy spun her around and gave her a slight kiss. Ashley noticed he was in high spirits. Maybe Ashley was wrong. He would never leave her for Torrie again. Not in a million years.

"So when do we go out?"

"When he hear Trish's music replay."

"Good enough. You excited?"

"Are you kidding me? I'm going to be Women's Champion. How can I not?"

Ashley saw Torrie out of the corner of her eye. She was walking towards them. Oh great. Torrie's smell filled the air as she got closer. Love Spell. She always wore that when….Ashley pushed the thought out of her head.

"Hey Ashley! I want to say congratulations on winning your match tonight."

"Oh, thank you I guess."

Ashley grabbed Randy's arm and moved closer. She made it known that Randy was hers. Torrie just smiled and looked at Randy.

"And I'm sorry your not in a match tonight Randy. Vince shouldn't hold back such good talent."

Ashley grew red with anger. Torrie was obviously flirting with him. And he was falling head over heels for it. Ashley stepped in front of Randy. She quick checked the monitor. Trish was getting ready for her ending move, Stratusfaction.

"Why are you here?"

"I was just about to ask the same thing to you."

"You'll find out soon enough. Now leave. We're almost on."

Torrie smiled and winked at Randy as she left. Ashley stomped her foot and faced the curtain. Randy was still looking at Torrie. Ashley heard the bell ring. Trish had won, again. She nudged Randy.

"Let's go."

Ashley walked out with Randy behind. She grabbed a mic on her way out.

"Stop your celebration Trish. Vince has granted me a title shot tonight, and I'm taking it now."

Ashley walked to the ring. The look on Trish's face was priceless. Randy was smiling and doing his part. Basically he was warming Ashley up for her fight. Ashley slid in and speared Trish immediately. The crowd was booing loudly. Ashley gave Trish some lefts and rights until the ref pulled her off. The bell rang and the match was on. Ashley grabbed Trish by the hair and whipped her across the ring. Ashley sat on the top turn buckle and waited. This was it. This was her time to shine. She heard the crowd cheer. Trish stood up and looked at Ashley. Ashley flew across the ring and gave Trish a Moonsault. The ref counted. 1…2…Ashley was pushed off! The ref re-counted. 1…2….3! Who had taken her title shot? The crowd started to boo again. But most were in shock. Lillian announced the winner with a shaky voice.

"The winner of this match…..and the new Women's Champion…I guess…..Torrie Wilson."

Ashley looked up. Torrie held the belt up in pride. Randy got in the ring and smiled. He went over to Ashley and consoled her. Torrie looked at Ashley and slapped her. Then she left the ring. Ashley sat there in shock. That wasn't planned! She was supposed to win the title! She looked at Randy. He was looking at Randy who was giving Torrie a "mean look". Ashley saw John come out with an amazed look on his face. He looked at Torrie, then at Ashley, then at Trish, then at the belt. He smiled and kissed Torrie. They both held their championships high. Torrie smiled, but the smile was directed at Randy. They looked like they shared something. Ashley looked at Randy, and brought his face to hers.

"What are you doing?"

"Leaving."

Randy got up and left. Ashley looked at him weird. Trish was gaining conscience slowly. Randy looked back at her and smiled. Ashley got up and followed him. She turned him around and slapped him. Everyone started to cheer. Randy looked at her in shock. Ashley slowly turned and went to the back. She was in no mood to talk to anyone. She hoped that the night would end soon. The match left was John's Elimation Chamber Match. She knew that would go well. But little did she know, it would be her worst nightmare.