She's Mine

Summary: When Amy's abusive ex-boyfriend comes back to hurt her and to get his revenge, who will help her? Will her ex-boyfriend become successful or will anyone protect her?

Characters: Amy Dumas, Randy Orton, Greg Davis (OC), Paul Levesque, Trish Stratigias/Chris Irvine, Lilian Garcia/Eddie Guerrero, Lisa Marie Varon, Dave Bautista, Candice Michelle, John Cena, Dawn Marie Psaltis/Jason Reso and some OCs

Disclaimer: I do not own anyone you recognize. I only own Greg Davis and the other OCs

Author's notes: Thanks to those who reviewed! I hope you'll like this third chapter! By the way, they all live near each other in this story.

Chapter Three: Secrets

xoxoxo

Just like what Paul had said, Amy did stay with him. They didn't know until when would this arrangement be but they knew this was the best way to make sure that Amy was safe. Speaking of the redhead, she was acting a little bit like her normal self – to everyone's relief – but she still refused to tell them anything about what happened. Most of them would get frustrated about that a part but the only time they would voice it out was when they were sure that Amy wasn't anywhere in the near vicinity. They didn't want her to become depressed especially not now she made some improvements.

And this is something I didn't expect. Randy thought to himself as he entered Paul's house. Just as Chris had planned, they were all in Paul's house to hang out. More like to have a sleepover with the looks of things. He added mentally as he looked at the scene he was met with. Before he left to go back to his house to do something important he forgot about, his friends were either watching a movie or having another gossip session. He wasn't really gone for that long so he expected that they were doing something… aside from sleeping.

He shook his head at the sleeping bodies on the sofa and on the floor. Jason was sleeping on one end of the sofa with Dawn using his thighs as a makeshift pillow. Candice slept right next to her and Randy took note that she was using John's shoulder as a pillow. Down on the floor, Trish was leaning against the sofa and Chris was using her lap as a pillow. Eddie's body was sprawled on the floor and Lilian's head was resting on his arm. Dave's feet were merely inches from the Latino's face and Lisa had her head resting on his chest. Randy knew that the moment Eddie moved his face; he would instantly get shoe marks on it. Paul was probably the luckiest of them all. He had a couch all to himself.

Randy just noticed the absence of Amy when the back door opened. "Hey, you're back…" She said as she closed the door shut.

"Yeah. I wasn't quite expecting this." He gestured to the pile of sleeping people.

"They were watching a movie the last time I saw them." She entered the kitchen, wanting to drink water.

The brown haired man sat on the empty chair beside Paul. "You're lucky you ain't part of them. They'll probably have stiff necks and whatever when they wake up."

Amy nodded. "Yeah." She poured some water in a glass and Randy watched as she drank everything. At that point, he knew something was going to happen; judging by the look on her face.

She let out a deep breath. "C-Can… Can we talk?"

"Sure…" Randy waited until she went out of the kitchen before he continued. "Where do you want to talk?"

The redhead gave no reply as she approached him. He slowly stood up; unsure as to what she wanted to do. She took her hand in his and led him upstairs. It looks like she doesn't want to risk the others hearing what she'll say. He thought as Amy led him to the guest room she was occupying.

He felt her grip on his hand loosened as she looked up at him with a particular look in her eyes that Randy cannot quite describe just yet. She was obviously apprehensive but he could feel that she wanted to talk to him so badly.

"Do you wanna sit down first?" She gestured to the bed.

Randy only nodded. "So… What is it that you wanna tell me?" He asked once they were both seated; noting that Amy somewhat distanced herself from him and that she did let go of his hand as well.

"I… Uh… I want to…" Amy let out a sigh. How am I supposed to say this?

"You can tell me anything, Ames. Don't be afraid." He gave her a reassuring smile.

Amy looked at him, trying to build the confidence and the courage she needed to be able to say to him everything. She needed to let him know. He – and her other friends as well – deserved to know.

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"You should've been careful, you idiot!" A green eyed man yelled. "Do you know how important that information is?! It will cost us big time!"

"I'm sorry, okay? I know I made a mistake." The taller man frowned. "But don't worry. I'll make sure that our secret won't leak to anyone else."

He rolled his eyes. "She must've already told someone about it by now! I can't believe you're that stupid!"

"I know her. She wouldn't want to pull her friends into the mess she's in. She's too nice to do that." The other man assured his friend. "I'll do what it takes so that she'll keep her mouth shut."

"I'll hold you to that promise, got it?" A smile crossed his face. "Kill her if you have to."

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"Greg was the one who beat me up."

Before he even knew it, Randy was on his feet; ready to go look for a certain Greg Davis and beat the shit out of him. He couldn't believe that he even tried to defend the guy. Greg certainly fooled everyone into believing that he was someone he wasn't. "That son of a bitch… If I find that no good walking piece of shit, I swear…"

"Randy, please." She shook her head. "It's not worth it."

"But he hurt you, Ames!" Blue eyes darkened with anger. "He deserves the worst ass-kicking of a lifetime! How dare he put his hands on you…?"

Amy gripped his hand before he could make a step closer to the door. "I don't want any more mess. Please." Thankfully, he began to relax – mostly because he knew she wanted him to do so – as he sat down on the bed beside her.

"Why did he do that?" He asked, knowing that it was a stupid question. He's a jackass and a psychopath. That's why. "Why would he hurt you, Ames? Did you guys fight? Did he cheat on you or something?"

"I broke up with him that night. I-I told him that I wanted to l-leave because I w-wasn't h-happy anymore." Tears began to stream down her cheeks. "T-Then, he began to b-beat me up and he kept on t-telling me that I b-belong to him; that I c-can't go away…"

Randy gritted his teeth in anger, fighting the urge to go searching for a particular tall guy with jet black hair and hazel eyes. "Over my dead body! You don't belong to him. If I ever see his face, so help me I will make sure he goes straight to hell. I probably won't be the only person who'll make sure he's ass goes there…"

"What matters is that I'm okay now, right?" She let out a sigh of relief. "I don't want any more trouble, Randy. I've already had enough of trouble as is."

"I'll Paul and the others right away. They have –"

The redhead shook her head once more. "Please, don't tell them yet. Please, Randy. I'm not… I'm not yet ready. Don't tell anyone anything I told you… especially Paul." Knowing the blonde man, he would be more or less ready to kill Greg once he found out about Amy's secret.

"I understand, Ames…" He nodded. He really understood why she didn't want to tell them yet. "Tell them when you think it's the right time. Is there anything else you wanna tell me?"

She hesitated for a moment and he saw it. "No… That's all."

He nodded although he secretly believed that there was more to her story. She was definitely leaving something – or a lot of things – out. "You don't have to worry now, Ames. He won't get anywhere near you… not while I'm – and everyone else is – here. I promise."

Hazel orbs locked with blue. At that moment, Randy felt happy that he could no longer see apprehension, fear and sadness in those lovely hazel eyes of hers. He could see relief, happiness and hope in them. "You have no idea how better I feel right now…" She whispered.

Randy wrapped his arms around her protectively as he allowed her to cry. Those tears weren't tears of sadness but tears of happiness. She was finally able to tell Randy about what happened; about what was bothering her ever since I'm keeping my promise whatever happens. He won't hurt her again not while I'm here. I'll protect her.

The pair stayed there in silence for quite a long time before Amy broke the silence, stating that they needed to go down and see if any of their friends were already awake. Randy let go of her but he reassured her that everything would be fine before doing so. The two went back downstairs just in time for the first of the sleeping people to open his eyes. A short laugh escaped the pair as they observed the scene right in front of them.

"Well, this sucks. I'm stuck, essa." Eddie groaned as his eyes fell on the two. "Care to help me, please?"

"Try not to move your head, dude, unless you want Dave to kick ya." Randy smirked. "You probably have to wait 'til the people on the floor wake up before you can get outta there."

Eddie snorted. "Tell me something I don't know."

"Ouch…" Another voice from the sofa spoke. Candice lifted her head from John's shoulder. "My neck hurts."

"You're not the only one, Cands." Trish muttered as she tried to massage her back. "Except it's my back that hurts."

Amy chuckled softly. "You guys will get out of there soon, I hope."

"It's good to wake up to that sound." Paul scratched his still groggy eyes while he straightened his back. "And how did ya'll end up like that?"

"If you weren't the first one who dozed off, you'd know why, homes." Eddie sighed when Lilian began to stir.

The redhead had an amused look on her face. "Well, that's a first." Paul just shrugged in response.

Trish gently nudged Chris so that he'd wake up. "Jerky, wake up… I need you to get off my legs anytime in the near future please."

"This is the last time I'm sleeping like this." The blonde man mumbled before he slowly opened his blue eyes and sat up; finally giving Trish the chance to stand and stretch.

"You guys are making so much noise. I'm trying to sleep here." Dave complained.

Chris raised an eyebrow at him. "If you wanna sleep, go find yourself a bed. That way, we have more space here." Dave snorted but he woke up nonetheless.

Lilian slowly sat up; Eddie thankful because he could finally move. "This is so uncomfortable."

"How come you didn't end up in this mess?" Candice shot Amy a questioning look. "I know Randy left but… Where were you?"

"I was in the garden." The redhead replied. Then, her attention fell on Jason. "Good morning, sunshine."

"Sunshine?" He repeated but said nothing more. He noticed her change of mood and it caused him to be happy himself. She seemed a lot happier and more relaxed at that moment. "Cena? You awake over there?"

John stretched his arm over his head. "I'm still gettin' there…"

It took another ten minutes before Lisa and Dawn finally woke up. "Thank god this isn't taped or anything…" Lisa ran a hand through her messy raven hair. "We looked like a pile of mess on the floor."

"You're seriously wrong about that." Dawn folded her arms over her chest. "Look."

The brunette pointed towards the kitchen and when everyone else turned their heads towards that direction, they all saw Randy standing there with a video camera in his hands. "Orton… You are so dead." Dave glared at his friend.

"That was so funny…" A laugh escaped his lips but before he knew it, the girls, Dave, Jason, Chris, John and Eddie were making their way towards him with one goal in mind. They needed to get that video camera from Randy's hands. Maybe because of sheer luck, Randy was able to escape them but it wasn't for long. He ran out of the door with the ten of them hot on his heels.

Amy and Paul were laughing to their hearts' content as they watched everything take place. "Orton is so dead." Paul shook his head at the young man's misfortune.

"Yeah." She nodded.

He wrapped an arm around her shoulders and dropped a kiss on her temple. "It's really good to hear you laughing again, Red."

"It feels good to laugh again. That's for sure." Amy leaned closer to the blonde man. It was definitely a good decision to tell Randy.

Things were finally getting better for Amy. She was able to tell someone about that secret that she had been keeping and she was slowly acting like her normal self. The problem was, she didn't know how much her life was in danger.

He won't get anywhere near you… not while I'm – and everyone else is – here.

xoxoxo

Who were the two men talking earlier? When will Amy tell her other friends and how would they react? Find out in the next chapters!

I like ending every chapter with a line that I like from the chapter itself. I don't know if you've guys noticed the last line in italics at the end of every chapter. Haha. Anyways, do you like the chapter?

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Catherine Willmon 2007: Well, Randy finally knows. It won't be too long before the others will. I'm happy that you like that Amy is staying with Paul. Haha. By the way, call me Bella. It's my nickname. No one calls me Isabella these days… Except for my teacher in Science. Haha!