Here's an update of Finding Holly.

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Mike awoke feeling very uncomfortable. His head had been resting on a wooden bench, with only his sweater for a pillow. He blinked open his blue eyes as he recalled where he was and how he had ended up there. The Ohio native had no idea what time it was, as he had not been wearing his watch when he was arrested. Mike wondered whether Holly had been to get him out, or even John and Randy. He was sure that Randy would pay his bail if required.

The sound of footsteps on a concrete floor made Mike look up as a clink on the opposite side of the door alerted him to someone coming into his cell. It was a police officer of about Mike's age with brown hair and grey eyes. He was a bit taller than the Ohio native too. He held the door open and nodded towards Mike.

"Come on, time for your interview." He told him.

Mike was led down the long corridor until he came to a room with a dark wooden door and a blind covering the window in it. The officer gestured for him to take a seat on one of the wood and metal chairs, sort of like the ones you had in school. A couple of minutes later two plain-clothes officers walked into the room and took their seats opposite Mike. One was a middle-aged man with grey hair and his partner was a woman of around thirty-five with short blonde hair and glasses.

"Michael Mizanin?" the man asked.

"Yes." Mike nodded.

"I'm Officer Larson, this is my colleague Detective Price." The man gestured to the blonde woman.

"You know why you're here. An allegation of assault." Detective Price told Mike.

"I know." He nodded.

"So, you admit to the charges?" Larson asked him.

"I admit to it, yes." Mike nodded.

"Anything else we should know?" Price asked.

"Maybe you should get statements from my two friends who were there with me." Mike suggested.

"Names?" Price asked him.

"John Hennigan and Randy Orton." He replied.

"I'll look into this." She nodded and left the room.

"What happens to me now?" Mike asked Larson.

"Well seeing as you're cooperating, I'm happy to let you go, on one condition." Larson replied.

"What's the condition?" Mike asked.

"You cannot go near Adam Copeland." Larson told him.

"Ok, done." Mike nodded.

Holly was waiting in the police station for news of Mike. She had been there since first thing in the morning and nobody had told her anything yet. The door opened and Mike came out with an officer. She stood up and smiled when she saw him. An officer behind the desk handed Mike a pen to sign his release forms. Once he had done that he was free to go. The brunette leapt into his arms and kissed him like he had been away for more than one night.

"Holly, did you miss me?" Mike asked her.

"Of course I did." She replied in between kisses.

"I'm free to go, so long as I don't go near Adam." Mike told her.

"That's great." Holly smiled and hugged her boyfriend.

"Can we please go home?" he asked her.

"Come on, let's go." She nodded.

A few hours later, after Mike had been for a proper sleep in his own bed, he went downstairs to find Holly cooking dinner. The brunette didn't hear Mike walk up behind her as she stirred the sauce. He rested his chin on her shoulder and kissed her cheek gently. Holly giggled as he pulled an interested face at the food that she was cooking. The Ohio native took a taste of the sauce from the spoon that she offered him. He licked his lips and nodded.

"What's the occasion?" he asked her.

"I can't tell you yet." She replied.

"I hope it's good. I've never seen you cook anything, other than an omelette or pancakes." Mike smiled.

"It will be amazing." Holly nodded.

Shortly afterwards they were eating their meal when the phone rang. Holly got out of her seat and answered it. Mike couldn't hear what was being said, but Holly returned looking very pleased with herself. The Ohio native raised a brow quizzically as his girlfriend took her seat and continued to eat her dinner. Mike finished his dinner and eyed the brunette curiously.

"Who was on the phone?" he asked her.

"Randy." The brunette broke into a grin.

"Why is that making you smile like a Cheshire cat?" Mike asked her.

"He and John went to see the police. I gave Randy the recorder with Adam's confession on it. They're arresting him for blackmail. Randy told me to tell you." Holly replied.

"Does this mean that he's not going to bother us anymore?" Mike asked her.

"I think it does." She nodded happily.

"Was that the occasion for the dinner?" Mike asked.

"No, that only just happened when Randy called." Holly shook her head.

"The suspense is killing me…" Mike pouted.

"Read this." She said, thrusting a brown envelope into his hand.

Mike took the envelope, which had already been opened, and took out a piece of folded white paper. It was hospital headed paper, addressed to Holly. The Ohio native looked at his girlfriend, who gestured for him to continue. He scanned the letter carefully.

Ms Redman,

We are pleased to inform you that your recent surgery has been a success. The follow up treatment will still apply, but once treatment ends, we will be able to discharge you from our care. This is a very good result.

"You're ok?" Mike asked her.

"Apparently." She nodded.

"This is the best news!" Mike grinned and picked her up to spin her around.

"I still need some treatment, but the worst is over." Holly said.

"I'm so glad." Mike sighed as he held her.

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I think the next chapter may be the last, so I'll make it extra long.