"That stupid BITCH"
"Relax Vickie, I'll take care of it."
"Shut up Chavo! She ruined my wedding, Dammit!"
Vickie got off her wheelchair and kicked it away. Chavo flinched but continued.
"Look Vickie, we'll just reschedule the wedding, no biggie."
"No biggie? Chavo she RUINED my wedding. Do you understand that? It doesn't matter about changing the date but don't you see what's going on? She came back to get Edge. Well I'm not about to let her have my Edge, not if it kills me. Bring Dave in here."
"Dave?" Chavo asked. Vickie was never fond of Dave Batista; in fact she had been the cause of losing his titles many times.
"YES Chavo, bring Dave in. I…I need to see him."
Chavo cast a suspicious look at Vickie but left the office in search of Dave Batista.
Amy sighed as pushed open the women's locker room door. She knew that Vickie had MUCH more punishment in store for her, but Amy didn't care, she was back doing what she loved and hopefully reuniting with the man she loved.
"So you're back?"
Amy turned to where the sceptical voice came from and smiled.
"Couldn't let you have all the fun Lisa." Amy said as she moved closer to her the other Diva and hugged her. Lisa Marie Varon was one of Amy's closest friends when she was in the WWE.
"So, looks like your trying to start a war with Vickie, I've got to admit it's gutsy, even coming from you. This woman is trouble Amy; I just want you to know it's unwise to get on the wrong side of her." Lisa said with a sympathetic tone, she was truthfully worried about Amy.
"Relax Lisa, I know exactly what I'm doing, but, not who with…Do you know who my tag-team partner is tonight?" Amy asked, raising an eyebrow at Lisa. Oh, how she wished she could get back in the ring with Lisa, a fellow veteran Diva in the WWE, the only Diva who wasn't shooting angry glances at Amy for reasons Amy didn't know or care about.
"No clue Ames, but knowing Vickie it's gonna be something unfair, hey maybe she'll pair you up with Kelly Kelly." Lisa said with a laugh as Amy turned pale. She wasn't very fond of the blonde Diva. Hell, if Amy was to team up with Kelly Kelly, she'd have to do all the wrestling as Kelly Kelly found new ways to expose herself. But she couldn't stop think about the other thing Lisa said, "It wouldn't be fair." Well, Amy guessed that she'd better get used to unfair, because not even Vince could stop Vickie from the torture Amy was going to be put through…
"…I mean what kind of name is Kelly Kelly, it's like me being Victoria Victoria. It doesn't make sense…"
Amy realised that Lisa was still talking and immediately started paying attention again. "Well it was nice meeting up with you again Lisa," Amy said, she needed to get to gorilla position, to await her comeback match, "I'll see you at the hotel…"
And with that Amy grabbed her boots and ran off to the curtain where she would wait for her entrance.
"You wanted to see me?" Dave Batista asked as he entered the General Manager's office, making sure to close the door behind him in case that bastard Chavo was listening.
"Yes Dave, I need a favour."
"Name it."
"I need you to keep and eye on Adam, made sure he doesn't have any 'secret meetings' with that Lita bitch. Also, I want you to make sure she doesn't ruin any of our plans."
"What should I do with her?" Batista asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Whatever it takes to get that bitch out of the WWE." Vickie said menacingly.
Batista smirked as he thought about the redhead. Maybe he would teach her a lesson. His smile widened as he thought about her pretty red hair and face, and her hot body. Yeah, Batista thought, it might be a lot of fun to teach that bitch a lesson...
"It'll be my pleasure Vickie," Batista said as he drew closer to his General Manager. He pressed his body against her as her lips curled into a cruel smile, she pulled his neck down and started kissing him passionately to which he responded with fiery kisses. He smiled as he though about his ingenious plan. Nobody would expect him to come up with a clever scheme to get the World Heavyweight Championship. Nobody suspected Vickie and his secret relationship, and hell, even Vickie didn't know that Batista was just using her to get his hands on the title. "So what, give this woman a few good mercy fuck's and a few 'I love you's' and I get a title shot. That Edge though he was so smart, his plan was flawed from the start. He made his mistake in marrying this bitch. All he had to do was fuck her a couple of times and he could've had a title around his waist. This stupid bitch doesn't see what's happening, that Edge and I are both using her, but hey, when I get my title I'll make sure to tell her exactly what's been going on before putting her in wheelchair for good. And hell, I'll make sure to have some fun with that redheaded bitch as well."
Batista broke the kiss between him and Vickie and started tearing at her clothes. He imagined Lita in Vickie's position and smiled to himself. Her red hear, ruffled and messed up, her bare breasts, her curvy body. Batista moaned as he lifted Vickie off her feet to go rest her on the couch. They'd have about 15 minutes before that son of a bitch Chavo got too curious and decides to barge in, ruining Batista's plan. No, he couldn't let that happen, he'd make this a quick fuck before leaving this bitch thinking he was in love with her.
"So Edge, what are you gonna do about Lita?" Hawkins's, one of Edge's mentees asked.
Adam briefly paused tying his wrestling boots, then after a few seconds he casually answered, "What do you want me to do Hawkins?"
Hawkins shifted nervously, "I dunno boss, I mean, you heard her she came back for you…"
Adam exhaled, he knew Hawkins was right. Amy had come back to be with him and he would gladly go back to Amy. But could he? Vickie was still his boss and against his better judgement he had started a relationship with her. He had always loved Amy, even when he started dating Vickie. He decided that he needed to brainwash himself, to take his mind off Amy so he wouldn't drown in his misery again. So he shifted all of his thoughts of love and heartbreak to that of ambition and glory.
He was bitter and he knew it, but he didn't care. No one in the world meant anything to him now that the only person he had ever loved, left him for her own welfare. Adam knew she wasn't being selfish in the decision se made, he knew that the decision was only Amy's to make. But Goddammit, she had fallen for another guy so quickly, that Adam's heart- which had just barely begun to mend- was shattered into a million pieces. The revelation of Amy with another guy caused Adam to do something rash, in spite of Amy and her new found happiness; he decided he would propose to Vickie. And not only would he propose, he would do it in the middle of the ring, so Amy could see that he was also fine without her. But throughout the whole ordeal, he had never once felt the same things for Vickie as he did for Amy.
In his bitterness, he decided to use Vickie to get to the title, in hope that if he got the title he would no longer think about Lita, about her beautiful auburn hair, hazel eyes…
"Are you gonna try and meet up with her, boss?" Ryder asked breaking Edge out of his reverie.
"I don't know…" Edge answered before getting up, "I…need some air, guys…" And in a hurry he left the room in search of the exit.
Adam picked up the phone hesitantly; he had just left the doctor's office for a check-up on his torn pectoral muscle. He had a few weeks off the WWE so he decided to call her. He dialled her number, praying she would answer.
"Hello?"
"Hi Amy."
"Oh…Hi Adam."
"Are you busy?"
"Not really, hey listen, you're in Florida right?"
"Yeah."
"Great. Meet at the bar at 7?"
"Alright, Bye Ames."
"Bye Adam."
Amy entered the busy bar, looking around for the blonde Canadian. She spotted him sitting at a table at the corner of the room which seemed to be deserted in comparison to the rest of the bar. Amy approached the table, when she arrived standing a few feet away from Adam who eventually noticed and stood up. They looked at each other awkwardly, and then exchanged greeting's and sat down.
Adam signalled an order for two beers to the waitress and refocused on Amy.
"So what have you been doing since you left?" He asked nervously.
"Not much, I joined a band called the Luchagors."
"Oh that's cool."
"Yeah it is, and I met this guy, Phil, he's so sweet, we met the other day at club and he slipped me a beautiful white gold bracelet…" Amy said before she noticed the look on Adam's face. His eyes widened and his face turned pale. "So she found someone else…"He thought.
"Oh that's…cool" He managed to spit out. His throat was completely dry while his heart was completely broken. Amy shuffled her feet slightly, nervous and angry at herself for letting that slip out.
"Do you love him?" Adam asked after a long silence, Amy looked up and regretted it immediately. His green eyes were piercing her so intensely. She looked straight into them, trying to be strong. "Yes…" she said, her voice cracking as she did.
"That's all I needed to hear, goodbye Amy." And with that Adam threw a five dollar bill onto the table, stood up and left. Amy exhaled then stood and ran outside to try and catch up to him.
Adam sighed as he walked through the rain to the road, he had taken a cab here and he would have to wait for a cab to leave. He heard splashes of puddles behind him and turned around. Sure enough Amy was there, partially soaked and out of breath.
"Adam, you never told me to stop. You never told me to put my stuff back and stay with you. Do you know how heart-broken I was when you just let me leave? Do you know how many nights I cried over you? I couldn't take not seeing you…Phil…Phil was there for me, and you're right I may not love him…But at least he loves me enough to stay…"
Adam stared at her not believing the words coming out of her mouth.
"I let you go…because I loved you so much. I couldn't bear to see you suffer the way you did Ames. That's why I let you go, because I couldn't stand being responsible for you being so miserable…Amy, you don't even know how much I love you, every night and day when you weren't by my side, I couldn't find a reason to live…I couldn't give myself an excuse to keep on breathing and now that you tell me that you've moved on to some asshole who plays guitar in a band you shouldn't belong to…it…it tears me apart. YOU CAN'T IMAGINE WHAT I FEEL FOR YOU AMES."
And with a final sentence he pulled Amy closer to him and kissed her, so passionately that Amy felt like melting in his kiss. She didn't want him to go anywhere…
"Goodbye forever Amy." Adam whispered before getting into an awaiting taxi. He looked back as the taxi began to drive and he saw Amy for the last time, drenched in water, her eyes staring back at him with a yearning, but Adam knew it was what was right for both of them…
Adam pushed open the emergency exit. He breathed out, the cold atmosphere turning his breath into mist which immediately dissolved into air. He raked his hands through his hair and rubbed his temples, he might not have been in pain but he sure was confused.
"Adam…" A voice behind Adam spoke, he turned and saw Vickie.
"Hey Vickie, sorry about the wedding and all but…maybe we can do it some other time or something…" Adam said, his mind was still in a daze.
"Oh it's ok, listen, I know what that Lita bitch is here for," Vickie said as Adam flinched, he felt the slightest urge to turn around and slap Vickie but thought the better of it, instead he just continued staring down into the puddles of water on the floor, "Listen to me Adam, I know that she's here for you. And, I'm just telling you," Vickie paused to see if Adam was listening, "That if I catch you, talking to her or find out that you've been communicating with her, well, lets just say I won't be a very nice boss anymore, regardless if you're my fiancée or not…"
Vickie said with a smirk.
"So, what you're saying is that you ban me from communicating with Amy in any way?" Adam said casually.
"Exactly, I'm glad we're on the same page baby. Oh and by the way, don't even think of meeting up with her. Again, if I find out you've been sneaking around with that whore…well, an in-ring accident might cause Lita to be out for good. I've got my eyes on you baby," Vickie said with a laugh, "Now come with me, you have to take me to the ring." Vickie said as she stepped behind the exit door and walked back to her wheelchair.
Adam sighed; his desperation to talk to Lita was going to be hard to overcome, especially since he could possibly get fired from the WWE for it. He guessed that he had to do the smart thing, figure out a way around Vickie's barrier…
CHAPTER 2
A/N- Add a little drama and you get CHAPTER 3…