Everyone was visibly shaken and upset. Who wouldn't be? Three Superstars had died. And
now authorities are asking questions. Which means only one thing.
They were murdered.
Trish sat in Raven's lap while the other Superstars were all talking quietly. She leaned back
against his chest and he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Are you worried?" She asked
him quietly.
He chuckled silently. "No." She liked that answer. It meant he was sure he wouldn't die.
Which means he'd be there to protect her. Or maybe she was just acting paranoid.
Everyone was.
"Hey." His deep voice brought her out of her thoughts. "Yeah?" He leaned up and kissed
the back of her neck. "Let's get out of here." She smiled as he stood up slowly. Allowing
her to slide out of his lap. They made their way out of the arena and got into Raven's car.
Trish buckled her seat belt and glanced over at Raven.
"Why aren't you worried."
"I have no need to be."
"You don't fear being killed?" He let a sly smile cross his lips. "Of course not." He glanced
over at her and noticed how upset she looked. He let out a long sigh and reached for her
hand. She grabbed his lose hand and he smiled. "All of those people deserved to die Trish.
You're a good person, no one will hurt you. No one."
Trish stared at him. But he never looked away from the road. His words sent chills down
her spine. She leaned back against her seat and glanced out at the tree's that seemed to fly
by.
_________
Later that night. The bed lay half empty. What had once held two people only held one.
The body that still lay in the bed was fast asleep. The night had been filled with
lovemaking. Raven's way of showing Trish everything would be OK, and he would protect
her. But now, the lone body lay sound asleep. Tossing about aimlessly, reaching for the
other person, who was no longer there.
_________
Jazz finished washing her hair and was on her way to bed when she stopped to look at her
belt. "Yeah, you belong to me now, no more little blonde bimbo's owning you!" Jazz said
to her gold companion. She slipped on her night shirt and was about to climb into bed
when she thought she heard something in the hallway. She groaned as she made her way
to the door and opened it.
Nothing.
She glanced down and saw a small black feather on the ground. She walked out of her
room to pick it up. She laughed. "I wonder how this got in here."
Too bad she never saw the dark figure enter her room.
She walked back into her suite and shut the door behind her. She then noticed her balcony
door had been opened. She sighed. "I'll never get any sleep." She walked over to close it,
but soon felt two hands shove her from behind.
_________
The door reopened to Raven's suite. The blonde figure still lay asleep on the bed. The
other figure made it's way across the room and laid down in the bed. The sleeping body
slowly woke up and turned over.
"Did you do it?" Raven asked drowsily. His blonde braids falling lightly over his face.
"Yes, just like you told me." Trish replied with venom dripping from her voice. Raven
smiled as he reached out to touch her face. "That's my girl." Trish smiled in return.
________
Raven knew she'd do it. He'd even followed her. Before they made love that night, he had
told her everything. How the other's deserved to die. And she believed him. He should've
never messed with Molly. Trish was the one for him. She had asked him about Jazz. Trish
knew that if something happened to Jazz, she was the number one contender and she
would get the belt. raven told her to do it. And she did just what he said.
Trish leaned over and kissed him deeply. He ran his fingers through her hair and moaned
slightly in her mouth. She smiled as she pulled back. "I guess if people act one way they
get what's coming to them." Raven smiled and nodded. "An eye for an eye baby."
An eye for an eye.
________
The End.
now authorities are asking questions. Which means only one thing.
They were murdered.
Trish sat in Raven's lap while the other Superstars were all talking quietly. She leaned back
against his chest and he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Are you worried?" She asked
him quietly.
He chuckled silently. "No." She liked that answer. It meant he was sure he wouldn't die.
Which means he'd be there to protect her. Or maybe she was just acting paranoid.
Everyone was.
"Hey." His deep voice brought her out of her thoughts. "Yeah?" He leaned up and kissed
the back of her neck. "Let's get out of here." She smiled as he stood up slowly. Allowing
her to slide out of his lap. They made their way out of the arena and got into Raven's car.
Trish buckled her seat belt and glanced over at Raven.
"Why aren't you worried."
"I have no need to be."
"You don't fear being killed?" He let a sly smile cross his lips. "Of course not." He glanced
over at her and noticed how upset she looked. He let out a long sigh and reached for her
hand. She grabbed his lose hand and he smiled. "All of those people deserved to die Trish.
You're a good person, no one will hurt you. No one."
Trish stared at him. But he never looked away from the road. His words sent chills down
her spine. She leaned back against her seat and glanced out at the tree's that seemed to fly
by.
_________
Later that night. The bed lay half empty. What had once held two people only held one.
The body that still lay in the bed was fast asleep. The night had been filled with
lovemaking. Raven's way of showing Trish everything would be OK, and he would protect
her. But now, the lone body lay sound asleep. Tossing about aimlessly, reaching for the
other person, who was no longer there.
_________
Jazz finished washing her hair and was on her way to bed when she stopped to look at her
belt. "Yeah, you belong to me now, no more little blonde bimbo's owning you!" Jazz said
to her gold companion. She slipped on her night shirt and was about to climb into bed
when she thought she heard something in the hallway. She groaned as she made her way
to the door and opened it.
Nothing.
She glanced down and saw a small black feather on the ground. She walked out of her
room to pick it up. She laughed. "I wonder how this got in here."
Too bad she never saw the dark figure enter her room.
She walked back into her suite and shut the door behind her. She then noticed her balcony
door had been opened. She sighed. "I'll never get any sleep." She walked over to close it,
but soon felt two hands shove her from behind.
_________
The door reopened to Raven's suite. The blonde figure still lay asleep on the bed. The
other figure made it's way across the room and laid down in the bed. The sleeping body
slowly woke up and turned over.
"Did you do it?" Raven asked drowsily. His blonde braids falling lightly over his face.
"Yes, just like you told me." Trish replied with venom dripping from her voice. Raven
smiled as he reached out to touch her face. "That's my girl." Trish smiled in return.
________
Raven knew she'd do it. He'd even followed her. Before they made love that night, he had
told her everything. How the other's deserved to die. And she believed him. He should've
never messed with Molly. Trish was the one for him. She had asked him about Jazz. Trish
knew that if something happened to Jazz, she was the number one contender and she
would get the belt. raven told her to do it. And she did just what he said.
Trish leaned over and kissed him deeply. He ran his fingers through her hair and moaned
slightly in her mouth. She smiled as she pulled back. "I guess if people act one way they
get what's coming to them." Raven smiled and nodded. "An eye for an eye baby."
An eye for an eye.
________
The End.