I actually started writing this chapter during math class, since it was so boring and I randomly go an inspiration. As for where the story is going, I keep thinking about it, and I think I have a plan, hopefully you guys like it.

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Chris entered the locker room, and located the door to the showers right away. He didn't waste any time as he pulled it open. It unlocked with a click and just barely opened before a flash of purple flew past him. John Cena also came running out of the room, but not nearly as fast as the man in front of him, who was already out of the locker room by now.

"Thanks Jerky," John said as they both took off in a run out of the locker room.

"Does Jeff even know where he is going?" Chris asked as they turned the corner just to see Jeff way up ahead of them, rounding the next corner.

"Well we figured she was going to be in your locker room, and I'm going to take a wild guess and say Jeff knows where that is," John said as they rounded the second corner, and spotted Jeff enter the correct locker room.

Jeff entered the locker room, only to be greeted by the sight of a bruised up superstar, and in his arms, an even more bruised up diva.

"What happened?" was all Jeff could muster before Chris and John entered behind him. Randy looked down at the beaten diva in his arms. She was barely moving and her eyes were closed, but she wasn't unconscious, because she was awake moments before. Randy handed her to Jeff, who gladly took her, and sat down on the couch with her close in his arms. During the transaction, randy silently apologized to Jeff through eye contact. He let Jeff and Lita down, and now she had to suffer even more than she did in the first place. Randy spoke up after doing so, in order to explain himself and what happened, to Jeff.

"Well you see, you went into the shower room with John…and almost directly after that I heard a knock. I opened the door slightly to see who it was, and was met with a chair to the face. It dam near knocked me unconscious, and he grabbed her. I tried getting up but I couldn't move. They left down the hall, and that's all I remember." Jeff looked at Randy with much confusion.

"If you were in the room, why didn't you let us out after you woke up?"

Chris cut in the conversation with his own comments. "See, I saw Edge with Lita over his shoulder, and I knew something wasn't right, she just looked so beat up I couldn't let what I was seeing continue. I followed him into the locker room, and watched what was happening. At first she seemed safe, so I walked away, since I didn't understand what was going on, until I heard the scream. I flew back into the locker room and saw him with his belt in his hand…whipping her."

Jeff's hands balled up into fists as the anger on his face only grew. Randy started again, "By the time I woke up, I didn't realize anyone was in the showers since I didn't hear anything, so I made my way down the hallway, that's when I saw Chris with Lita in his arms. Even though it wasn't any of my business…I…told him what had happened. At least what I was informed of."

"And that's when you called." Chris finished.

John took his turn speaking up. "But what happened to him." John asked.

"Well, I took matters into my own hands and beat his ass down." Chris said seriously.

Meanwhile Jeff whispered words into Lita's ear. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you." he said softly and sincerely. He didn't think she could hear him, but he soon after received her reply.

"Wasn't…your fault. Wasn't…only him."

Jeff scrunched his eye brows together at the last part of what she said. "It wasn't only him?" Jeff said curiously.

She shook her head against his chest. "I wasn't being…truthful. There's more than…you…know." Lita said faintly.

Jeff's face went white at what she was saying. He felt everything drain out of him. She wasn't being truthful, as she said, but he had no clue what it meant. He thought he knew, and understood everything.

"Li, what are you saying." She lifted her head slowly off his chest, and looked him in the eye.

"I'm so sorry," she said before the tears poured down her cheeks.

"Li, don't be sorry. Its ok, just tell me what happened. I'm not going to be mad at you." Jeff encouraged her to say what she needed to. The look in her eyes told him not there, not now. It wasn't the time, in front of everyone, no matter if they were her friends or not. They didn't need to know at this point, or at any point. She was going to have a hard enough time telling Jeff, hell she had a hard enough time admitting what really happened to herself. Just then a knock was heard on the door, and John, not wanting to fall victim to the same thing randy had moment ago, called through the door.

"Who's there?"

"John, its Dave." John recognized the voice, and let the medic in the room. He came face to face with the muscular man, then looked around the room. It was filled with a weird combination of people, John Cena, the number one contender for the title, Chris Jericho, the flashy back talker, Randy Orton, the sneaky bastard, Jeff Hardy, the extreme baby face, and Lita, the red head. Together any wrestling fan wouldn't think it would be possible to have all these people in a room together, with fights breaking out. But sure enough, they were all there, and calm as ever. He assumed what was keeping them together was the red head, but he didn't know or understand that they had all been good friends back before…the incident.

"Jeff," Dave said, hoping that John had talked to him before this. All he received was a call saying he was needed in Chris Jericho's locker room, and he figured it was Lita, since she seemed to be wanted the most throughout the arena lately. Jeff read Dave's eyes, and knew that Lita needed to go to the hospital. But he hadn't had the chance the break it to her, especially after what had happened. It wasn't that he didn't want her to go, he thought it was the best thing for her to do, especially after being…whipped…only a few moments ago. He still cringed at the thought, but he had to brave for what he was about to do. Lita was still looking at him, trying to read his expression as he sighed.

"Li, you must be so much pain. And I really want to take it all away, you know I do. But I cant do that, without the help of real doctors, who know what they are doing." Lita immediately understood what he was getting at, and a frown quickly replaced the neutral look that was there seconds before. The rest of the wrestler in the room grew anxious, as if they were waiting for her to explode. Lita bowed her head, but mumbled ok. Jeff looked extremely surprised, but brought Lita closer to him in his embrace.

"That's a girl Li." The on-looking wrestlers smiled at the sight. It was just then that Trish, who was feeling better after taking a good 15 minute rest and was now able to walk, showed up in the door way. She looked at the same sight Dave saw only seconds ago.

"What did I miss?" Trish questioned as John just laughed lightly and pulled her in his embrace.


I didn't leave you guys with a cliff hanger this time. This might be a first. You know the drill…R&R please!