She couldn't fall asleep because of the pain in her ribs and, well, everywhere else. All of a sudden Edge started to stir. Lita held her breath hoping the he wouldn't wake up. He tossed around but went back to sleep. She knew that this was the last thing she could take. She couldn't stand having to pray that he wouldn't wake every time he moved. She could remember the time when she would watch his every breath when he slept thinking how beautiful he was. Now all he looked like was a monster.
He didn't always beat her you know. She could remember the time when he was romantic to her everyday. Bringing her flowers and candy even when it wasn't a special occasion. But then things started to change. The WWE didn't really want to give him big pushes anymore. He didn't get anymore title opportunities. That's when he started to become more violent around her.
He wouldn't let her have anymore friends or talk to people. All she was allowed to do was go to Raw with him and then go to the hotel and sit in their room. No calls or anything. She can remember one time she disobeyed his orders. He was out and it was around the time John proposed to Trish. John proposed in the middle of the hallway. Everyone came out of there rooms to congratulate them. Lita stepped out of her room to see what was going on and to talk to Trish. BIG MISTAKE. There he was standing outside the room. Once he saw Lita he brought her in the room and started beating her.
Ever since then she didn't bother going anywhere because of him. But this time it was different. She had to get out of there. She had to live her life without fearing every second. She needed her friends again.
Slowly she began to craw out of the bed. The pain was unbearable. She let out a small cry. Of course, this woke him up.
"What are you doing," he asked his voice filled with anger.
"Umm I was just getting up to get a drink," she said trying to think of an excuse.
"I think you were trying to leave," he said now getting out of bed.
"I wasn't I swear," Lita said knowing what was coming for her now.
Edge grabbed her by the hair and threw her to the floor. "What have I told you about leaving me? You are mine and you are gonna stay mine." Just then he picked her up and kneed her in the stomach. Lita felt as if she was gonna die. He knocked all the wind at her and just kept beating her. When he was finished he left her on the floor and got back in bed. He fell asleep like nothing had happened. There Lita lay on the floor with a slight cry. She couldn't stand the pain. But she knew she had to get away.
Lita began to crawl to the door she used the things around her to help he slowly rise to her feet. With that she quietly twisted the handle of the door and opened it a bit. Thinking she heard something she turned around fast to see Edge still sleeping in bed. That was a bad idea because it made the pain shoot through her body. She dropped to the floor right out of the hotel room. She lay there for a couple minutes then shut the door. All she knew was that she couldn't move anymore. She wasn't going to be able to escape from there. Just the thought of this made her start a quiet whimper.
It was late, around 1:30 in the morning and Lita just lay there in the hallway outside the hotel room. She couldn't move and no one had walked by there. Just her luck. She closed her eyes thinking what was coming for her in the morning. This was the worst Edge had beaten her. Probably broke a couple ribs and who else knows what could be broken. She felt herself drifting off to sleep when……..
"What the heck is lying in the middle of the hallway at this time?" She recognized this voice. How could she not recognize this voice? It was the voice of the man how used to be her beat friend. It the voice of the man that she used to spend most of her time with. It was the voice of a certain Jeff Hardy.
Jeff carefully walked up to it not knowing what it was. The hallway was dark, dark enough for him to have trouble making out it was. "Dam I think is a person," he said. When he got to her he slowly got on his knees and reached out to touch her. As soon as he touched her, she let out a small cry. Then he realized who it was. "Bella?"
