Title: Missing a Step
Author: Jami Lynn 
Chapter: 16
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the wrestlers used in this story, 'cause if I did, I'd be busy with them right now *grin* And not a single butt cheek of theirs belongs to the WWF, to the WWE yes...but not the WWF. But I do own Jami, for she is me. Tasha owns herself. Charity owns herself and if you try to take any of us, you will burn in hell! This is the next story in the Step series...it's the Edge/Tasha sequel. And the address to the stories is at the bottom of this email. And I use the wrestlers wrestling names in the story, JUST DEAL WIT IT! And don't bother suing me...all you'd get is a half eaten ham sandwich and a bag of chips from 2 years ago. And Amanda, aka Phoenix, is not a bitch in real life. She's actually a very nice girl. =) She's just a bitch in this story for my purposes *L* So, no bashing real Amanda. 
Distribution: Ask me if you can use it, more than likely I will say yes. 
Rating: So far, it's a PG-13 
Content: Nothing bad as of yet, probably won't be anything to bad either....maybe some cussing. 
Spoilers: Just making things up as I go.
Summary: Can Jami and Tasha deal with Phoenix being in the WWE?
Feedback: I need feedback like I need air! So give it to me, babee! I have been suffocating lately....so please, send in the feedback.
Email: [email protected]

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The room was a blurry mess as Tasha opened her eyes slowly. The colors all ran together, making it seem like a scene out of a 70's movie. A groan escaped her lips as she felt how sore she really way.

"Hey baby, do you want some water?" Edge asked in a whispered. Tasha licked her lips before nodding, which sent pain through her head. Edge placed a straw between her dry lips and Tasha took a small sip. 

"Are you feeling any better?" Edge asked. "No. Did they find who the hell did this?" Tasha croaked. Edge nodded, "Nidia." 

"What the hell? Why?" Tasha asked, struggling in vain to sit up. Edge pushed her back onto the bed. "Stay laying down. They aren't sure of Nidia's motives right now. They are still questioning her. They brought Jami in for questioning since she was the one who found you. That's how we found out who they had arrested." 

"Where is Jami?" Tasha asked. "We aren't sure. The last time Jeff, Charity and Rob saw her...she was heading for the bathroom at a club. They tried to look for her when I paged them...but they didn't find her in the crowd. They left a note for her, so I'm sure she'll be here as soon as she finds it." Edge told her.

"Oh" Was Tasha's only response as she slowly fell back asleep.
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Jami slowly opened her eyes, clutching her stomache. She rolled over onto her back, letting her eyes wander over the room she was in. She couldn't remember much about the events that had led her there. Only that she had been looking for the bathroom at the club.

The room was a dark muted shade. Shadows were dancing all over the walls coming from where a small lamp was lighting the room to her side. No one was in the room with her though, and that confused her.

Jami stumbled to her feet, taking a few deep breaths to push the nauseous feeling out of her stomache. She stumbled to the only door of the room and turned the knob, to find it locked securely. Her fist came down on the door in frustration. 

Before Jami could react, the door flew open, knocking her off her feet as a tall shadow cast over her body.


Chapter 17

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