AJ skipped down the hallway of the 4th floor. Her hair swung freely and hung in loose curls. She stopped in front of the last door by the emergency exit. She knocked on the room door, and waited. She was to be expected, so she didn't have to wait long for the door to open.

The large man looked at her, "What do you want?"

"I need to talk to you about what that bitch and her lackeys did to you on RAW." Her voice was chipper despite the look of evil written on her face, "I have a plan."

He crossed his large, muscular arms, "I'm listening."

"Would you?"

Dolph looked Kaitlyn's direction and the look on his eye was the most genuine as she had ever seen. He looked back at Paige and shook his head, "yes, I would be here." He shot a look at Kaitlyn, "I have reasons to care."

"You know say that, and I still don't believe you." Dean crossed his arms and stood up. He approached the order man, his eyes searching for any significant detail that would show that Dolph was lying, "You know, I don't believe that AJ's maniacal plan is the only reason you're here." Dean rubbed his clean-shaven face and tapped his index finger against his chin, "I don't like liars, Ziggy."

Dolph rolled his eyes, "Fine, then I'll prove it."

"You have until next week's Smackdown taping." Paige removed the towel from her hair and folded it in two, "Or else, your crazy girlfriend is the last person you'll have to worry about." She smirked and turned away from him, "You can see yourself out." Of course she was obviously done talking about that with him. As he walked out of the room and slammed the door, "What do you think?"

Seth sat up from leaning on Kaitlyn's knee. He stretched his arms above his head, "I think he's full of shit," He chuckled, "He better prove himself."

"Kaitlyn?" Paige wearing watched her friend. She looked uneasy, "What are you thinking?"

"I think he could be telling the truth, but I don't know." Kaitlyn hunched over and rested her elbows on her thighs. Brushing her hair back from her face, "If he is right, then I guess we all have to watch out." However, she didn't believe that, she felt that this had nothing to do with her. She had already told AJ that she didn't want the title anymore. She had a bad feeling about this.

"You and Paige are gonna ride with us." Dean returned, and his tone left no room for argument.

AJ walked into the parking lot of her the hotel and spotted the car she would be taking to the next city over. She walked over to the passenger side of the car. She adjusted her Diva's title over her shoulder, opened the car door and sat down. "Hello, girly."

The woman smiled, "I'm surprised you're not with Dolph."

AJ shrugged, "he wanted to drive by himself."

The older woman looked shocked, "And you let him?" she put her hand on AJ's forehead to check her temperature, "Are you sure you're okay?"

"Big E. is following him," She laughed, "he does everything I tell him to do." Did she feel bad about using him as if he were some random assistant? Not really, no. If he wanted to follow her around, then she wouldn't squander it.

"You are insatiable."

"Whatever." AJ rolled her eyes and buckled her seat belt, "Did you get Kaitlyn to give you information?"

"No." The woman frowned.

"Oh my god, c'mon," AJ whined, "you're supposed to weasel her for info! She'll tell you, she trusts you."

"Sorry," she started the car, "She's gonna suspect me. I can't just randomly start asking questions."

AJ snorted, "Trust me, she already suspects you."

"Well I guest she isn't wrong."

"You gotta be fucking kidding me." Reigns growled angrily. Their car was stuck on the side of the highway. The engine of the car was smoky, the gas of was leaking, and the brakes were shot to hell. Luckily enough for them, Dean - who was driving at the time - had gotten the car to slow down and they safely parked on the side of the highway, where they had sat for a while now. But that was considered to be the miracle of the day. "I'm suing the fuck out of that car agency!" Roman stalked off and kicked the grass they were parked on.

Paige and Kaitlyn laughed from the inside of the car as they watched Dean and Seth try to get Roman to calm down. Again, they were sitting there for a while by then and they were bored, so anything was entertaining by that point.

Paige's demeanor suddenly changed. She put her hand on Kaitlyn's forearm and spoke in a hushed tone, "Do you think that AJ would mess with the car?"

Kaitlyn snorted, "Nah." She shook her head, "I mean, she's crazy but not that crazy."

Paige stared off in front of her, through the windshield. She watched as Roman paced back and forth, Seth was sitting on the ground, while Dean was angrily dialing numbers on his phone. Her sight lingered on Dean longer than needed. But she didn't look away. He looked up at her and she quickly averted her eyes. She couldn't look at him. Last night had just made everything more awkward. She just wanted to curl into a ball and go home. She looked back at Kaitlyn and sighed, "I wouldn't put it past her."

"I don't think she would try to kill us." She and AJ weren't friends anymore, but she couldn't fathom the thought of AJ attempting to kill anyone. Well, there was that one time she pushed CM Punk through a table, and pushed John Cena off a ladder. But that was entirely different. She ran her fingers through her hair and pressed her feet on the back the driver's seat, "I don't know."

"What are you thinking?" Paige asked quietly. She didn't believe any of that. She knew that Kaitlyn was just trying to convince herself that even though the AJ she used to be friends with was long gone. But Paige, she wasn't so convinced.

"I just don't think this has anything to do with me." Kaitlyn rubbed her temples, "I just don't know what to think."

"Maybe you're right." Paige frowned. This was ridiculous and she was over the situation. She had enough problems for herself and thinking about AJ's level of sanity – or lack thereof – wasn't on her priority list. "But for the love of god, we're stranded on the highway, right after talking to her boyfriend this morning. And you're telling me that she had nothing to do with this!"

Kaitlyn rubbed her temples, "What if he was just a distraction? Like, maybe he was just killing our time so they could mess with the car." She drove her own rental back to the dealership and she didn't have any problems, which only furthered her own thought process. AJ wasn't after her. She was simply a pawn, and she would not deal with that.

"Well, then Dolph has three angry men to worry about..." Paige paused and Kaitlyn arched an eyebrow at her, "And two very pissed off women."

A/N: Are car dealerships allowed to rent out defective cars? No I didn't think so.Thoughts?