This is it the much awaited chapter, I hope you have enjoyed the story so far, I am sorry this update took so long but I have actually been at work as apposed to avoiding doing it. I would like to thank everyone who has reviewed once again and please enjoy this chapter to.
Randy didn't know what had woken him, it was still dark outside so he knew he could not have been asleep long. He suddenly realised that he was alone in the bed. Sitting up quickly he looked towards the bathroom, but the door was shut and the light was off. That's when he saw her, she was sitting in a chair stock still staring at him. "Mickie what's wrong?" Randy said throwing the covers off himself. She just shook her head and he could see her eyes were wide open, the light from the window was illuminating her white irises. "I wondered when you were going to wake up." A deep voice came from a shadowed corner. "What the hell?" Randy said feeling his muscles tense and the dark figure stepped out from the shadows, the moonlight shining in was just enough for Randy. "You." Randy said as the Undertaker walked up behind Mickie and placed a hand on her shoulder. In the other hand he held a knife, the light from the window flashed on its blade as he placed it next to Mickie's throat. "Indeed, now don't move or I cut her throat right now." Mark said looking Randy directly in the eyes. "Ok don't do anything silly now." Randy said holding his hands up in front of him. He felt panic grip him as he saw Mark move the knife against Mickie's neck. "Now I have been wanting to catch up with you two for a while now, you have been making my life quite difficult." He said reaching behind himself and flicking on a lamp, it cast a soft orange glow over the room. "It was you all along?" Mickie said a shake in her voice as she tried to turn around, but a hand clamped down on her shoulder. "Yes it was me. I had to rid this place of it's evil." The Undertaker said coming around to look Mickie in the eyes. "Of all the people who cheated, lied and slept their way to the top. You see our business is full of corruption, and I was here to provide some justice." He said looking over his shoulder at Randy who had not moved. "Justice, Beth worked hard, she never stepped on anyone to get where she was." Mickie said anger returning to her voice. "Are that was one death I do regret, you see she was not supposed to die, I am sorry for that, the poison was meant for you." Mark said giving her an evil smile. "Oh God." Mickie said turning even whiter than she already was. "Why Mickie?" Randy said as he suddenly found his voice he was so shocked. "Because she seems so perfect, but beneath it all you were just the same as the rest of them, looking at me like I am not worthy to walk in your presence. You had your sights set far higher, maybe john Cena, or even Randy Orton a Mickie. "I never, I wouldn't ever think that of you, I am not to good for you or anyone else for that matter." Mickie said holding back a shiver as the large man ran a hand down her back. "Oh you're sorry now because you want to live, the others were the same." Mark said picking up a chair and setting it in between Randy on the bed and Mickie in the chair. "Why the others?" Randy said trying to change the subject from him killing Mickie. "Kelly was supposed to be mine, she said there was no one else but she was using me. I saw her with Jeff, I was the last man she was ever going to step on to get what she wanted. Jeff was easy he was so sad at Kelly's death, I just had to offer a shoulder to cry on, the look on his face when he realised that I was going to kill him, it was surprise and shock all rolled into one, bit ironic you should find the body, but that alerted me to the fact you guys were trying to figure me out. Rey poor Rey so misguided, he saw me put the poison into Beth's water, he didn't know at the time what he saw, he came to me and asked about it, you know at the party, so he had to go. I couldn't let him go telling the police what he had seen now could I?" Mark said smiling at them both. Mickie was starting to really panic now, she knew Mark had no intention of letting them out of this room alive, they were the last people who could expose him. He was obviously not operating with a full deck of cards any more. Randy was beginning to think the same thing, but how were they going to get out of this alive. "Ted was easy to, once I found out what you were up to. I was waiting for him in Chris's locker room, I was in and out before you came along. Thank to Dave and his big mouth, thought he knew everything to like how this guy was killing people to cover up the real murder." Mark said and smiled again as though he was remembering a wonderful moment, not one of the most horrific times of Mickie's life, one which had plagued her dreams and would continue to do so as long as she ever made it out of this room. "Cody is too much of a wreck to concern me at the moment his time will come, but you two now you're a problem I have been putting off for far too long, but I wanted you to know who and why first, I don't know why maybe because I though I should reward you for your efforts." Randy frowned. "I don't understand we had eliminated you, you had an alibi for Kelly's murder, we would not have come after you." He said and Mark gave him a slow smile. "Of course I did I didn't kill Kelly." He said and Mickie's mouth dropped open as the bathroom door opened. "Oh my God."
"Not quite." Randy snapped his head round as Jillian stepped out of the bathroom and into the light. "You killed Kelly? How? Why?" Mickie said tears rolling down her face, this woman was her friend, she had cried with her when their friends had been killed, she had let a killer comfort her and it was making her feel sick. "Oh it was easy, she barely looked at me when I entered the shower with her. She never thought I was any kind of threat, ha I showed her who was boss, only took a couple of seconds, as to why. She was a whore, she used people Mickie, even you, she had no talent, only her looks and she used them well. She had to go, and you made that possible, she was the first out all I had to do was leave and I had my opportunity." Mickie thought she really would be sick now, to know she had helped them with their horrific plan made her feel worse. "Mickie don't blame yourself." Randy said looking at her and realising what she was thinking. "oh but she should Randy, you see if she had died instead of Beth, Ted would still be alive too, she got you all involved and her guilt drove you to trying to find us, don't you see this is why she has to die, or she will do this to some other poor guy." Jillian said walking over to Randy with her own knife glinting at him an almost sitting in his lap. "No it's not her fault it was my choice, I wanted to get you as much as she did." Randy said looking daggers at Jillian who just smiled back at him. "Yes I suppose you're right, maybe you would do anything for her, I mean you looked very cosy before I woke sleeping beauty here." Mark said standing up and coming back round to Mickie again. "Would you sacrifice your life for her Randy?" Mark said suddenly getting an unholy look in his eyes. "Yes" He said softly but firmly. "No Randy it's me they really want not you." Mickie said trying to look at him in the eyes but he was looking behind her at Mark. "No he doesn't he wants to kill us both, he has no intention of letting either of us go." Randy said looking at Mark and giving him a death glare. "I should have given you more credit, your right though, but you do have one small choice, how you die." Mark said placing the knife at Mickie's throat again and pressing it in hard enough to draw blood. Mickie winced and Randy nearly leapt off the bed, but Jillian pointed the knife at him. "I wouldn't do that." She said her voice taking on a menacing tone. The mood in the room suddenly chilled. Mickie could feel the tension in the air grow and their captors minds turn from playful to murderous. "What's the choice?" Randy said quietly. "Well now we can either just kill you or have a little fun first, fun for us that id not you." Randy shook his head. "Not much of a choice is it, why would I choose the second option?" Mark smiled and moved the knife from Mickie's throat. "Because I will give you the chance to say goodbye properly." He said looking from one to the other. "Oh God." Mickie said she would have done anything to hold Randy one more time, but knowing what would happen after she didn't know anymore. "No regrets." Randy said to her from where he was sitting and for the first time looked her directly in the eyes. Mickie got what he meant, she remembered what she had said to him on that night not so long again, the night they had lost Ted, she knew she would have to risk it even if it was for one brief moment. "We want to say goodbye." Randy said not breaking eye contact with Mickie. "Excellent I knew you wouldn't disappoint me, I don't blame you she is a very beautiful woman." Mark said pulling Mickie up by the arm. Jillian stood up keeping the knife on Randy's back. Randy didn't need to say anything, he just wrapped his arms around Mickie and held her tight, she didn't cry she just laid her head on his chest and felt his heart beat in time with her own. Mickie opened her eyes at the sound of Mark's voice. "Is that it, I thought you would have wanted to at least give her a kiss." He said letting laughter creep into his voice as Jillian smiled right along with him. "I love you." Randy said ignoring them and looking Mickie in the eyes and cupping her face with one hand. Mickie tilted her head in to his hand and knitted her eyebrows together. "Hey at least she will be nice and fresh for me." Mark said looking over at Jillian who nodded at him and went to walk around the chair that was still in the middle of the room. Randy suddenly shot forward round Mickie and hit Mark full in the chest knocking him to the floor. Mickie had no time to check on him. She had kicked the chair at Jillian and she was bent over having dropped the knife at the shock of the impact. Mickie took no time in leaping on her and tackling her to the ground. Letting out as many punches as she could, she watched as Jillian went from fighting her off to lying completely still, he face was blooded and swollen. Mickie was letting out all the rage she had kept bottled up since Beth's death, this was for all of them, Ted, Beth, Jeff, Kelly and Rey, what they had to give up for this woman finally getting what she deserved. Hearing the commotion behind her Mickie gave Jillian one last punch and the blonde's head just rocked to the side. She turned to find Randy on top of Mark, she couldn't see the knife but Randy's fists were covered in blood. Mark looked dead his eyes were all white and his body was limp. "Randy, Randy." She called and went over to him clutching his shoulders pulling him backwards. It was then she saw the knife, it was sticking out of Randy's stomach. He looked at her and fell backwards onto the floor. "I told you I would die for you." He said as his eyes closed. "No Randy." Getting up she ran to her phone and dialled. "Ambulance please room 1120 the Americana hotel, please someone has been stabbed. Hanging up she raced out into the corridor and screamed for help. "Please someone Randy has been stabbed." Not waiting for a reply she went back to randy keeping a close watch on Mark and Jillian, she knew Jillian was still alive but she thought Mark might be dead. Just as she was afraid he was about to wake up a cop showed up at her door and got on his radio. "Holy shit what happened in here?" He said to the only conscious person in the room. "They tried to kill us, please you have to help Randy he has been stabbed." Mickie said looking from the door to the police man to Mark. "Ok I have called for back up, theses guys are still alive." He said checking their pulses, then coming over to the prone Randy. "He is still alive, it looks deep, don't touch it, have you called for an ambulance?" Mickie barely heard his question, she managed a nod before her mind closed down and all she felt from then on was distant. She felt as though she was watching the paramedics take Randy then Mark and finally Jillian from a great distance away. They tried to talk to her but she didn't reply. A female paramedic took her by the shoulders and pulled her into an ambulance, they closed the doors on her and she was laid in a bed and she closed her eyes. Mickie hoped they were going to the same hospital as Randy, she had to see him even if it was only to look at him one last time. She briefly wondered if this nightmare would ever end. First she lost her best friend, and because of that she made three new ones. Then she lost her colleagues one by one, making her life a living horror movie, but she always had her friends, they were there for each other, then they killed Ted and her world was almost empty again, but Randy had been there, she thought he would always be there, he promised her he would, and now here she was alone for the first time since she stood on that bridge after Beth dies, she had thought about jumping off it. She was stronger then, knowing she had to face her daemons and get on with life, she had people to go back to then, people who cared for her. Now what was her reason for not jumping, they were all gone, Cody was still here but he would take a long time to come back to her and she didn't know if either of them would now. Just as she was thinking the ambulance stopped and the doors opened. She was taken out in a wheel chair and walked though endless corridors. She saw John waiting for her as they wheeled her on to a ward. "Oh Mickie." He said as he hugged her and she clung to him as she let him go she would die. "They have taken Randy to surgery he will make it." He said and Mickie felt a glimmer of hope. "He isn't dead?" She questioned her voice horse from all the crying. "No and if the surgeons have their way he wont be, he is a hero, so are you." He said kneeling down and taking her hands in his. "Your not just saying this to make me feel better?" Mickie said as John shook his head. 2No way now let's get you in to bed, you need to rest you have had a long night." Picking Mickie up as though she wasn't even there John laid her on the bed and tucked her in. She fell asleep almost immediately and he turned to see Vince, Stephanie and Hunter. "How is she?" Stephanie asked hugging herself. "Not so good I told her Randy was in surgery." He said and Vince shook his head. "You didn't tell her how bad it was. I don't think she could take that." He said looking back at the tiny figure in the bed. "No I said the surgeons were doing their best." The group nodded and went to sit in the cold hard plastic chairs of the waiting room. "I can't believe it was them, I never even thought." John said eventually. "I know they were very clever, I am glad they didn't kill them, now they will have to face trial." Hunter said ripping his polystyrene cup up that had once contained coffee. "Yeah then they will have to suffer for the rest of their lives, however long that might be." Vince said a murderous look in his eyes. "Do you think they will get the death penalty?" Stephanie asked in slight shock at her fathers reactions. "I hope not the longer they suffer the better." He answered, they all fell into silence, it was finally over, but at what cost.
Mickie stood at the grave side. She looked down into the hole where the coffin was being lowered. She was flanked on either side by Cody and Melina. She let her tears fall as Cody took hold of her hand and held on tight. He had tears in his own eyes and he was not ashamed of crying at his friends' grave. Mickie looked up the day was a fine and bright one, so appropriate for the friend that they were leaving behind. Looking up she smiled at the person opposite her. "I was Ted's friend for a couple of years, it was not long enough, he was my laughter, my confidant and someone I could turn to when I needed someone to be there for me. He will be missed by everyone here, but Ted if you're listening we got them for you." Randy said looking back at Mickie and smiling. Coming round to meat his friends they all took a small pile of earth and threw it upon Ted's coffin. Standing up Randy wrapped his arm around Mickie and he limped slightly away from the grave and caught up with Cody and Melina. "Are you guys coming to the wake?" Cody said as he looked at a tired Randy who had only been released from the hospital that morning. "Of course we are." Mickie said giving Cody a squeeze on the shoulder. "You promised us a party." Mickie smiled slightly knowing that is exactly what Ted would have wanted. "Too right we are going to send him off with a bang." Cody said placing his arms around Mickie and Melina. "I even thought about hiring strippers, but I realised I have a house full off Diva's why pay for it." Mickie and Melina slapped him upside the head at the same time. "hey watch the hair." He said and the all laughed. It had been only a week since Mickie and Randy had fought for their lives but when they heard Randy had pulled through surgery and Mark and Jillian had both been charged with murder it seemed like life was almost right again.
Alone in one of Cody's many bedrooms Mickie and Randy sat and looked at each other. "It almost doesn't seem real." Mickie said taking one of his hands in hers. "I know what you mean, it is really over, no more looking over our shoulders, no more snooping about and best if all no more being watched by a dozen cops. What are we going to do with ourselves?" Randy said playfully. "I have a few suggestions, but it is such a shame so many people had to die so we could be here now." She said suddenly looking down and feeling very guilty for being so happy. "Hey." Randy said tilting her chin up to his eyes. "Life is a gift we owe it to our friends that we lost to live it." He said and Mickie smiled at him. "I know I plan on living it to it's fullest, no matter how long I have left." She said leaning forward and taking his lips with her own. She moved on to his lap as their kissing grew more passionate. Pulling back Mickie spoke. "I forgot to tell you something back in the hotel room." Randy paused for a moment as he went to kiss her neck. "Oh" Was all he said not sure if he wanted to know what it was. "I love you too." Randy smiled as he laid her back on the bed. They could finally be together, it had been what seemed like an age before they could finally let themselves give in to what they had wanted for so long, for fear of loosing each other, for fear of loosing themselves, now it was over and they could feel again, the bad the good, and it just made them feel alive.
THE END
Thank you so much for reading I hope the twists and turns of this story did not disappoint. I have enjoyed writing this and I hope you enjoyed reading it, please review and let me know what you thought, surprise, outrage lol confusion I want it all.
Also I have another big plot in mind I will give you a short summery.
Someone is out for revenge on Vince and Mickie, Randy and a few other main superstars get caught in the middle, it leads to them having to defend there lives in a fight which wasn't even theirs to begin with. Please let me know if I should start work on this story as ever thank you so much for your comments. Ta XXXX