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..::Faith McAdams::..

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After hearing the news about Lita's accident, Faith is seen pacing in her dressing room. She seems restless and doesn't know what to do with herself, she sits down on the couch and sits back. Sitting there for no longer than 2 minutes she gets up and walks over to the mirror on the wall.

She runs her fingers through her hair making it a little more presentable and makes her way out of her dressing room. Feeling on edge and overloaded with emotions she begins to walk the halls. Wondering why she even left her dressing room she leans on a near by table and sighs. She felt helpless, one of her best friends in a critical state and there was nothing she could do, and now she had Monica Everette to deal with at backlash. She stares down the hall in the direction of the entrance curtain and stands up, well she was here, she may as well get a few things off her chest.

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The scene cuts to the arena where the lights blackout. After a few seconds lights begin to flash and unfamiliar music blasts through the PA system. The crowd not knowing how to respond wait in anticipation as the music progresses. Faith steps out from the curtain to a mixed reaction,the crowd not really knowing what the newest CMF diva has to offer. She makes her way down the ramp, not really in the mood for making pleasantries with the crowd. She reaches the steel steps and climbs onto the turnbuckle. Looking at the crowd for a few seconds she enters the ring. Faith takes a mic from the ring announcer and stands in the middle of the ring, her music dies down along with the crowd as she begins to speak.

~*Faith McAdams*~

Ok, first things first, you are just gonna have to excuse me if I seem down tonight. As you all now Lita is in a critical state and along with myself I'm sure all of you are wishing for a speedy recovery.

A faint chorus of boo's is heard from the crowd. A look of disgust comes across Faith's face.

~*Faith McAdams*~

Ok, let me just tell you something, I couldn't care less If I came out here and you all booed the hell out of me, but to boo someone who is currently lying in a hospital bed relying on all the numerous tubes that she is hooked up to, that is just plain sick!

The crowds boo's become louder as Faith's confusion turns to anger. She flicks her hair behind her shoulder and looks at the crowd in disgust.

~*Faith McAdams*~

Im really beyond caring about what you people think. Lita isn't doing to great and I just wanted to say now that I hope she get's well soon, and when she does she'll be back doing what she does best, thats kicking ass. Ok there is something else that I wanted to get off my chest tonight and that is my match at Backlash. Now, this being my first match here in the CMF I have a hell of a lot to prove, and I sure plan on doing so. Now my opponent Monica Everette is it? Yeah I saw her little outburst when she was on the phone to HHH and let me just say what a joke. How pathetic to go kicking and screaming to the boss to get a match, let me just say you WILL be kicking and screaming when I'm through with you. Maybe the fact that you've been overlooked and unnoticed is due to the fact that you're not welcome here. You said your from Detroit right? Here's a useful piece of advice, why don't you go back there! Being a California girl myself I'd have to say your embarassment.That may seem blunt but it needs saying because truthfully your just a thug from Detroit who has to resort to using weapons and guns. Putting a gun to someone's head Monica, may I just say how classy of you, but when the real fight comes to you, your an amateur!You think you've got a mean streak you do not know the meaning of the word but trust me when I tell you that the definiton will ring perfectly clear in your ears after Backlash. You picked a bad time Monica just think of it as write place, wrong time! I am not in the mood for anyone's crap and I am sure as hell not gonna take it from anyone, especially not people who think running their mouth and talking big is gonna get them anywhere. Unlucky for you Monica, looks like HHH picked the wrong bitch for you to "mess up".

Faith's music blares through the PA system and she drops the microphone. Now in a foul mood she leaves the ring and makes her way up the ramp giving the crowd no acknowledgement. She storms backstage furious for letting her emotions get the best of her. She continues down the hall making her way to the parking lot. She gets into the first car she's, the driver speaking on his cell phone looks at her confused.

~*Driver*~

Um can I help you miss?

~*Faith McAdams*~

Hospital, now!

~*Driver*~

Erm, I can't do that Miss, I'm not your driver, In fact I don't even know who you are...

Overcome with anger, Faith moves closer to him, inches away from his face

~*Faith McAdams*~

You wanna know who I am? I'm Faith McAdams, now unless you want your ass kicked the hell outta this car then I suggest we get moving, now as I said Hospital!!

The driver straightens up looking intimidated, he starts the engine and backs out of the parking lot.

~*Faith McAdams*~

*smirks* Good boy!

The car speeds off into the night as the scene fades to black.

..::Scene::.. The scene opens up on Faith at the hospital impaitently flicking through a magazine and looking at the clock. After a few more minutes a woman's voice comes over on the speakers in the waiting room.

~*Woman's Voice*~

Visiting hours are now in session

~*Faith McAdams*~

Finally!

Faith throws down the magazine in her seat and makes her way to the elevator along with many other people. Deciding to take the stairs, Faith makes her way up tp the 3rd floor.Just as Faith goes to enter Lita's room, a doctor walks out

~*Faith McAdams*~

Hey, um how is she doing?

Faith looks at him with a face full of concern, a tremble can be heard in her voice as she speaks

~*Doctor*~

I won't sugar coat it for you Miss McAdams, I know you are very close to Lita and these next 24 hours are crucial. She is a very lucky lady and she has some strength in her I'll tell you that.

Faith looks at floor, not wanting to look him in the eye.

~*Faith McAdams*~

Thanks

The doctor leaves and Faith enters Lita's room. She looks around nervously at all the tubes and wires hooked up everywhere. She approaches Lita not sure if she is awake or not.

~*Faith McAdams*~

Lita? Lita mumbles something as Faith sits beside her. The shock os seeing her friend like this sinks in and she puts one of her hands to her forehead.

~*Faith McAdams*~

My god Lita, I can't imagine the pain you're going through right now

Lita mumbles something along the lines of "I'm ok". Faith smiles and admires her courage. Lita's eyes grow more heavy than they already are and she slowly falls asleep. Faith smiles and stands up, she makes her way to the door, but it opens before she gets there. She almost bumps into Randy Orton as he makes his way in.

~*Faith McAdams*~

Oh, hey

Randy smiles weakly and looks over at Lita

~*Randy Orton*~

Hey, so how she doing?

~*Faith McAdams*~

Not to good Randy, the doctor said that the next 24 hours are crucial.

Randy looks down at the floor, he runs a hand over his head and looks at Faith.

~*Faith McAdams*~

Um, the doctor also said that she's very lucky

Faith's eyes glaze over and a tear rolls down her cheek. She wipes it away but the tears keep coming. Randy gives her a comforting hug and she pulls away.

~*Faith McAdams*~

Thank you Randy

Randy smiles at her

~*Randy Orton*~

You're a good friend to her Faith

Faith smiles

~*Faith McAdams*~

Thanks, I'm gonna go, I'll see you

~*Randy Orton*~

Bye, oh and Faith, she's a fighter, just remember that

Faith gives him a thankful smile and leaves the room. Randy walks over to Lita's bedside and sits down. He places his hand on top of her's, Lita's eyes slowly flicker open as the scene fades to black.