Red Games
A/N: Sorry about the delay been really
busy!
Disclaimer: I do not own the
WWE.
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"Tonight
I am going to get rid of her once and for all." Molly spoke in a happy sing song
tone.
"You're going to kill her?" Christian asked shocked.
"Of
course not." Molly gasped, and then she chuckled. "I am going to do something so
much worse."
"I don't really follow you." Christian shrugged in
confusion.
"You shall see." Molly smiled as Matt walked into the room.
"Did you take care of her?"
Matt pulled the black mask off of his face
with a dark grin. He simply pointed to the monitor. Lita was beginning loaded
unto the stretcher surround by the emergency medical team.
"I wonder how
that happened." Molly teased as she pretended to be shocked as well as
sympathetic. "Poor Jeff in a red wig, I mean Lita. Yes poor
Lita."
Christian and Matt laughed.
"You're awful." Matt
chortled.
"Matthew, you don't know the half of it." Molly smiled as she
got up and walked out to the ring. "But don't worry you will."
"Oh my
gosh!" Trish screamed as she saw Lita lying lifeless and bloody on the backstage
floor. "Molly." Trish cursed; she felt Chris's hand touch her
shoulder.
"Look I got your back alright?" Chris told her.
Trish
just nodded she had seen what Molly was capable of. Trish headed to the
ring.
'I am going to kick her ass.' Trish thought as she waited in the
ring. Molly was slowly walking to the ring with a confident smirk on her face.
She stepped into the ring and was sure to flash of the gold that decorated her
waist. 'I'll show her blonde alright.' Trish thought as she heard the chiming of
the bell to signal the start of the match.
"Bitch." Trish screamed as she
slapped Molly across the face. Molly snapped her head back up looking at Trish
shocked but not hurt. Molly grabbed Trish by her blonde hair and threw her
across the ring. Then she ripped the blonde's shirt off she openly choked
her.
"Oh you're going to pay you sanctimonious son of a bitch." Molly
snarled. Jericho had rubbed off on her evidently. The ref pulled at Molly's
hands and then began to start the count out. Obediently Molly let go and kicked
Trish in her pretty little face. Trish crawled to her feet and delivered a
'devastating' bull dog. When she went to whip herself off the ropes she felt
someone grab her by her hair and pull her down, crashing hard into the mat.
Trish looked up at the blinding arena lights, and then two figures
appeared.
"Get her." Molly screamed. Of course Christian and Matt obeyed
her lifting Trish up so Molly could pummel her.
'Shit.' Trish muttered as
they lifted her up. She was looking dead at Molly's smiling face.
"I
warned you." Molly laughed as she kicked her. Trish stood helplessly as she was
held up by Matt and Christian encouraging the encounter. Trish had to admit
Molly had just about all her bases covered. She watched Molly crawl out of the
ring; she came back holding a steel chair. "I'm going to make sure that you and
your pretty little blonde face never bothers me again."
Molly pulled the
chair back behind her ready to take a swing at her face. Her arms went with the
follow through but there was no chair! She turned around to see Chris staring
her down.
"It's over Molly!" Trish smirked despite her pain. She got up
and stood behind Molly as Chris stood in front of her.
"She's right."
Chris nodded evilly grinning.
Molly looked like she had seen a
ghost.
Chris lunged out and hit Trish! "It's just over for you
Trish."
Molly looked at Chris and smiled. She leaped over to him and
kissed him passionately right in the middle of the ring.
"Finish her."
Chris murmured as he handed Molly a sledge hammer. He grabbed Trish by her hair.
Molly lifted the sledge hammer and then knocked her in the face. Laughing loudly
she hit her over and over again. Trish's blood oozed from her face and painted
the mat a crimson color.
Finally it was
over.
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The next chapter
will be the epilogue and it will explain everything!
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Hasta la bye-bye-bye
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