Michelle and Mike went back to her house and sat there. Michelle was crying, and Mike was holding her close. "I'm soo sorry for ruining your life Mike." "Don't say that. You're not ruining my life at all!" Mike truely ment that. He loved Michelle, and he cared about her. Mike held her face in his hands. "Michelle, I understand that this is hard for you. You can't stay sad for the rest of your life. You gotta lighten yourself up! Maria wouldn't want you to be bummed out. She wants you to be happy!" "You're right Mike. I gotta be happy..." Mike kissed the soft tender lips of Michelle. Michelle remembered to be happy, and to focus on the bright things in her life... She let Mike kiss her for a while, and then things intensed. The next moment she remembered was both of them lying on her bed, both of them naked, the next morning... Michelle was very confused, and she didn't remember a single thing last night, except for the kiss... Michelle rose, and Mike woke up. "Hey girly.!" "Hey Mike. Do you remember anything from last night?" Mike hesitated, thinking about what to say. "Not really, but I do remember some things..." Mike smiled and Michelle leaned in to kiss him. When their lips touched, a rush went through Michelle. A little while later, Michelle and Mike got ready to go to work. When Michelle stepped outside her door, lots of media and paparazzi were there asking her tons of questions about Maria's death. Her and Mike kept on walking. Michelle was rushing to get to the car so she wouldn't have to answer any questions. When they got to the arena, there was a sign on Michelle's door that said, Michelle, I am sorry for your loss! I hope you don't die as well.! xoxo, the ONLY sexy one in the WWE, Maryse. "Ugh, stupid son of a bitch.!" Michelle tears off the paper and runs into her room. Mike follows behind her, confused as hell. "What's going on Michelle?" Mike didn't have a clue what was going on..."THAT STUPID BITCH KILLED MARIA!" Michelle starts crying really hard, and she falls on to the floor and gets on her knees and cries. "Who killed Maria?" "MIKE ISN'T IT OBVIOUS? SHE'S JEALOUS OF ME, SO SHE GOES AHEAD AND KILLS MY SISTER!" "Michelle! Who killed her?" "I'M GONNA TURN HER IN TO THE FUCKING POLICE.!" "Michelle!" Mike grabs her face and turns it so she's facing him. "Who killed Maria?" "I thought it would be obvious to you, but I guess i'mma have to tell it to you... IT WAS FUCKING MARYSE, MIKE!"
"Maryse? You think Maryse killed her?" "I know she killed her.! Look at these text messages i've been recieving.!" Mike read the phone number, and sure enough, it was Maryse's cell phone. "Michelle, you gotta tell the police!" "I will.! I swear. I will! I gotta go to the bathroom. I'll be back." "I'll be waiting right here." Michelle went to the bathroom to fix her makeup and change into her ring gear. When she was done, she walked back into the room and Mike was gone. Michelle's phone started ringing. The text message read, You freakin fucked my man last night, and now you told him I killed Maria? Well, people that know about this, are gonna be killed. Mike's gone Michelle... and if you want him back, come to the basement. You might wanna bring backup with you... What a fucking bitch.! Michelle thought. Michelle went and asked Layla,Eve,Beth, john c., john m., and CM Punk. They all said yes, and together, they walked down the stairs leading to the basement...