(Our scene opens. We are backstage after Payback. John Cena walks through the curtain having defeated Amy Jericho. He walks towards his office, and enters. He throws down his title belts and goes across to his desk. He picks up his cell phone and dials a number. He waits, and then speaks.)

Cena: "Hello is that the hospital? Yea... i'm calling about a Miss Natasha Jones who was admitted recently. Yea i'm her boyfriend. Yes i'll be along to visit as soon as I can... I just want to know she's ok. Ok. Well that's good I suppose. Yea. I'll be down soon. Thank you. Bye."

Voice: "How is she?"

(Cena spins round to face the door again, and see's Chris Masters standing there.)

Cena: "Oh it's only you Chris! Yea... she's fine... just a little bashed up... still out of it but.. no serious damage."

Masters: "Good to hear."

(Cena nods. He walks over to his desk and sees a poster for the Payback event he just participated in. Cena and Amy are shown on the front. Cena sighs.)

Cena: "How did it get to this Chris?"

Masters: "I've been asking myself the same thing.... how did it all go so far?"

Cena: "It just doesn't feel right that I had to beat her in the ring like that. That I had to destroy Amy in the ring and take away everything that makes her her...take away her very image just to get her to stop being such a thorn in my side."

Masters: "I highly doubt even this will stop her...."

Cena: "And that's the problem isn't it! How much do I have to do... how much do I have to regret?"

Masters: "That's a first isn't it... you regretting something?"

Cena: "I regret many things in life Chris. I regret rushing things with Jackie before I found my true love with Nat. I regret FU'ing Rhyno when I did... I should have left it and got the win over Punisher to my name, then turned on him! I regret letting Nat go out there and get destroyed... merely for the sake of money. But there is nothing... NOTHING.. I regret as much as how far things have come in this "feud""

Masters: "Sure has gone on forever..."

Cena: "Your telling me... and look how badly i've treated Amy. I don't hate her thats the thing... I find it impossible to hate her... and that's why I could not destroy her in the ring. I hit Jackie and Maria... no problem... but Amy... no chance. I've sent Amy to Iraq... i've had her almost killed by her best friend... i've left her husband in hospital unable to walk... let alone wrestle. And just now... I totally humilaited her in front of her own fans.. and her mother. I don't hate her Chris... and all this adds up and makes this one feud... no... one chapter of my life, that I just wish would end, or even better... be erased completely."

Masters: "Wow... you sure fooled most people... they all seem to think you hate her guts."

Cena: "That's just the thing... I act like it... but I really don't. I mean... I could have hurt her loads in the match... but I didn't. I didn't because...well.. I couldn't. I was nice on her... I only did enough damage to gain the win... and I even LET her hit me with some moves. That's right... I LET her hit me Chris... and in a way I enjoyed it! But Chris... this has gone past enjoyment. This has gone past me being nice to Amy. I dont want to physically hurt her... but now she's under my controll... she will suffer Chris. Beleive me... when i'm done.. you will hardly recognise her!"

(Masters gives Cena an odd look.)

Cena: "I better go and see Nat... i'll see you later Chris."

(Cena doesn't wait for a response and leaves the room. The scene fades with Chris looking confused about Cena's words. Our scene opens. We see Chris Masters, following his talk with Cena, walking backstage. He walks straight up to the door of Amy's dressing room and then knocks on it. As he stands waiting, he looks around nervously, not wanting Cena to see where he is. Suddenly the door flies open, Amy Jericho is looking a bit stress. She is now wearing a pink t-shirt and jeans. She like she doesn't want to hear it now. She stops at Masters not knowing what to say.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-Yes?

Masters: "You don't mind if I come in, do you Amy? Just come to check how you are...."

.::Amy Jericho::.-Alright...come in Chris.

(Amy lets Masters in, she leans against the wall and crosses her arms)

.::Amy Jericho::.-So you want to know how I am, right?

Masters: "Well i've just been talking to your best friend... and he was in a... weird mood to say the least... about this match. I just need to make sure you're feeling alright about everything..."

.::Amy Jericho::.-Well as for what I feel,....what would you say if I said my boobs are killing me, and I feel like I was raped in front of my home town. My family, my friends...people around the world. How do you think I feel about that?

Masters: "I know Amy... I saw it.... but you have to realise one thing. It could have been a HELL of a lot worse... you got off lucky. FUs... Chair Shots.... you could have had the lot. This was a lucky escape Amy... you need to remember that!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-Nothing can be worse, I didn't win Chris. I've been beaten up before, do you really think I'm so frile that one F-U would kill me? If you are here because for some reason Cena couldn't pull the trigger, after he had no problem with my friends. Then save it, that's Cena's problem, he should have done it. But he didn't, so I should be the winner, but Cena does what he usually does.....CHEATS!

Masters: "Amy.. face facts... you could NEVER have beaten him. Not in a million years. You know what he says? And he would say this... but I believe him.... because he looked me in the eye and told me Amy... he LET you hit him. He LET you perform your moves and why? He fucking enjoyed it didn't he! You think you got a near fall.... think again... he just wanted you laying on yop of him! Face reality... never could you have beaten him... he didn't cheat... you were out of your league. Your just lucky.... DAMN lucky he didn't make you pay the full price for it!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-Yeah, right Chris...is that what you are here for..blah, blah, blah. Cena is invincable, I can't beat him. I believe Cena is a pervert, but unless he's an idiot with everything on the line. He wouldn't have let me do anything, I could have been able to hold him down for one more second, and it would have been over. So, why exactly are you here...to check on me, or to cover up for Cena.

Masters: "Honestly to check on you. The thing is Amy... you never even got him for the two count... he was in control the whole time! Believe me Amy... Cena had you beat before he started."

.::Amy Jericho::.-You obviously weren't watching the match, because you say Cena didn't have Cena down for a two count, when I had him down for a two count in the first few seconds in the match. Watch the tape, it's there. You also say he didn't cheat, you can say that...but he damn near broke my thong using it for leverage. Which could have been even more embarrassing than the other stuff. Which could have lead to even more embarrassing stuff, other than the other things he did to grope me!

Masters: "You got him because he let you Amy! That's the truth.... whether you accept it or not! Cena had you right where he wanted you... and he kept you there. He well and truely put you in your place... and showed you that no matter what... your place is always below his! But your right Amy... he could have done worse... and he could do worse in the future.. you have to be so god damn careful!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-AGAIN! With this "place" thing, where exactly is my "place" Chris? Bare foot and pregnant? Big deal, Cena beat a woman. I said Lita was use to facing world title level males. Never said anything about winning, I just knew I had a chance. You want to see worse...Cena thinks I'll be a slave, but the thing is...now he'll just have to deal with me every day until he fires me. I wouldn't be in this position if some people wouldn't be so damn scared, and be tough asses whining about "Cena beat me, so I have to quit...while whine about the women who won't". Don't get me wrong Chris, I realize you have a good heart. But you are wrong, I don't care what he did for you in the past, that doesn't mean you have to follow everything he says. As for me...the contract I signed had nothing about me being fired or quitting. So if he pushes me too hard, I could just do the same, or rise some hell until he fires me. But the day I back down is the day that pig fly and I wear feminate clothing!

Masters: "Amy.. I don't think your place is like that at all.... you need to remember though this is John Cena... his views are always going to be corrupt in some way. BUt you need to calm down and realise i'm not here to lie to you... that would be pointless. I'm merely bringing you exactly what Cena has said. I jus twant you to be careful... because right now he has you right where he wants you.

(Amy smiles evily and says.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-Chris, my husband was beaten and run over. My Mother just watched me get groped to death, and now I'm suppose to be Cena's "slave". I don't think I'll be calming down anytime soon. I mean maybe I got him where I want him, who knows what will be in his food tomorrow. Which reminds me, I should probably go to the trainers. As I said, parts of me are very sore and I supposively got to be there early for my new "job".

Masters: "Alright... i'll let you go Amy... just be careful with him... that's all I ask."

.::Amy Jericho::.-With John Cena, I guess I never have been safe. But I have always found a way to manage to get by...thanks for your concern. I believe I'll be fine though. But I will see you Chris...probably sooner than later.

Masters: "Well... i might be around the Cena home sometimes... i'll try and watch out for you when I can... but I can't promise anything. I'll see you around Amy."

(She gives Chris a small smirk)

.::Amy Jericho::.-I apperciate it. Alright, I'll see you then.

(Amy goes back into her dressing room. Masters walks off, and Amy later comes back with the keys, and closes the door, and walks off in another direction to the trainers room as we fade away into another scene.

(Our scene opens. John Cena is exiting his car at the hospital nearest to the Payback arena. Cena locks the doors using a button on his keys, and then runs quickly to the hospital, flings the door open and goes inside.He runs straight up to reception and confronts the woman behind the desk.)

Cena: "I want to know where Natasha Jones is and I want to know now!"

Receptionist: "Are you a direct relative?"

Cena: "I'm her boyfriend... will that do?"

Receptionist: "I'm sorry sir... but we are restricting visits to direct family right now..."

Cena: "WHAT? Why would you do that? Her family aren't going to show up so it's not like it'd be over-crowded if I saw her..."

Receptionist: "Actually... her father and sister were in town for the show and are on their way. As we limit it to two visitors at a time... they take preference."

Cena: "Can't I see her until they get here?"

Receptionist: "I'm sorry sir... you'll have to wait..."

Cena: "Oh if you knew who you were talking to... you'd...."

(Before Cena has a chance to say something that'd probably see him thrown out, Bentley and Laura Jones enter through the doors. Bentley spots Cena standing there.)

Bentley: "John! Is there a problem?"

Cena: "It seems I can't visit my girlfriend... because they are restricting it to you two... but you go Bentley... and just come and tell me how she is ok?"

Bentley: "Rubbish. Laura... you don't mind waiting do you? Me and John will go... and we'll give you the news..."

(Laura looks annoyed, but nods. Cena smiles at her and then follows Bentley, who semingly already has the details of where she is. They walk through some doors and down a long, deserted corridor. Suddernly Bentley stops still. Cena turns.)

Cena: "Something wrong?"

Bentley: "You could say that. My daughter is in hospital... that's what's wrong!"

Cena: "I know man... she means the world to me. We're all worried about her... but I just want to get to her as soon as possible."

Bentley: "She's in hospital because of you John! You put her at risk... you put her where she is."

Cena: "Now come on that's not fair! Nat wanted to do this. Nat wanted to keep our house so bad she put herself in a match with Jackie..."

Bentley: "One you and everyone else could see she'd have no chance in!"

Cena: "She won, Didn't she?"

Bentley: "That is not the point. She got hurt John... like we all knew she would."

Cena: "Only because we weren't expecting Maria and her to assault her afterwards. That was out of my hands..."

Bentley: "If she wasn't in the ring in the first place it could not have happened!"

Cena: "What are you saying Bentley?"

Bentley: "I'm saying if you EVER put my daughter at risk again... i'll take her away from you quicker than you could ever imagine."

Cena: "She put HERSELF at risk. And I did everything in my power to protect her! I'm sorry that it didn't go to plan... but I did not want it any more than you did. Do you think I wanted to see the love of my life beaten to a pulp? Do you think I WANTED to see her come to any harm. But at the end of the day... I know she'll recover... and she'll be GLAD it happened.. because it means we can stay in the home she loves and have the family she wants more than life itself. So you can threaten to take her away... but do you really think she'll listen to you? So you think she'll let YOU stand in the way of her true happiness. I don't think so Bentley... that's just an empty threat."

(Bentley looks angry... and then he seems to calm down. He looks as though he doesn't want to argue anymore... he clears his throat.. and then says slowly.)

Bentley: "I think... Mr Cena... that you are forgetting quite how rich I am."

(Cena looks at him, wondering what he means.. but then says.)

Cena: "You could have all the money in the world Bentley... i've got something more. A life and family with your daughter... to me... that makes me the rich man."

(Bentley smiles upon hearing this.)

Bentley: "We're both just worried about her... she'll be fine? Won't she?"

Cena: "Of course... she's a strong girl. Let's just get to her so she knows we're here for her...."

(Bentley nods and agrees, and the two of them set off again. A short while later they arrive at her room. They enter. Nat is laying there, with her eyes closed, seemingly still out of it. Cena walks over to her and takes her hand. He looks at her, and looks upset as he does. Bentley comes over too.)

Bentley: "Natasha darling... it's me.. your father.. and Mr Cena. We're here to make sure you get better and we can get you out of here as soon as possible!"

(Nat doesn't stir, and the scene fades out. We re-open some time later... it is unclear how long. Bentley turns to Cena.)

Bentley: "I think i'm going to try and find some place to buy food... you want anything?"

Cena: "Whatever you can find would be good... i'm starving."

Bentley: "Ok. I'll try and get back as soon as I can..."

(Bentley leaves the room. Cena goes to Nat's side again. He kisses her forehead, and then kneels beside her, holding her hand. A few moments pass, and then suddernly Nat's eyes open a little. Cena doesn't notice though.)

Cena: "I'm so sorry Nat... I wish it didn't come to this. I'm sorry for making you face Jackie. I'm sorry for not getting there quicker to stop Maria and Jackie... and most of all i'm sorry for not coming with you straight away.... it was just.... I had to deal with Amy."

(Nat now opens her eyes properly. Cena notices, and looks stunned.)

Cena: "Nat? Can you hear me..."

Nat *weakly* "Wh... what happened?"

Cena: "You got attacked... Jackie and Maria... don't worry though... the Doctors say you will be fine. Just lay there and wait for your strength to return."

Nat: "I... i'm sorry."

Cena: "Why?"

Nat: "I lost... didn't I?"

Cena: "What?? No.... no honey you didn't. You won! You beat Jackie. The house is saved and everything. You did it baby... and I couldn't be prouder!"

(Nat smiles weakly, and then closes her eyes.)

Cena: "Nat.. try and stay awake honey.. your Dad will be here soon and he'll want to see you."

(Nat opens her eyes again, and looks at him.)

Nat: *still weak* "How did it go with Amy?"

(Cena smiles at her.)

Cena: "Yea well.... I won. That's what matters isn't it? I'm still president."

Nat: "That's... good. Good night for us then..."

Cena: "Yea... we'll celebrate it as soon as you are ok to get home!"

Nat: "So she's... got to..."

Cena: "Yea... Amy has to take your old job. That's going to be sooo sweet Nat! Finally I will have revenge. She will have to do everything I say... when I click my fingers... she has to come running. Nat... i'm going to make her life a misery... jut like she tried to make mine!"

(Nat looks away for a second, then turns back to Cena.)

Nat: "Go easy on her John... don't be too hard."

Cena: "Are you kidding me? Amy Jericho is going to suffer.... she attempted to destroy everything in my life. She tried to wreck my marraige... and while i'm glad that is over... she tried to take it out of my hands Nat. She tried to dictate it... tell Jackie what was happening... she could have destroyed everything and prevented us ever being together properly. Nat... I want my revenge... and i'm going to get it!"

Nat: "John.. it's not that bad... please just.. consider not over-working her too much...."

Cena: "Ha... i'll think about it... but I make you no promises..."

(Nat looks disapointed, but their conversation is interupted by Bentley re-entering carrying some food for himself and Cena. The scene fades out.)

(We re-open the scene, as Amy Jericho stands outside the Cena manison. She is wearing a regular white shirt, and black pants. Her red hair is tied back in a pony tail. She shakes her head, she couldn't believe that she had to do this...even for a few days until Cena could fire her, but otherwise...she couldn't refuse to do the job, because then Cena could sue her for breaking contract. She shollows up her pride, and finally rings the door bell. The camera switches to inside the Cena home. Cena gets a smirk on his face and runs towards the door. He stops, and opens the door, beaming the whole time.)

Cena: "Amy... so good to see you!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-That's funny, because if this was the last time I saw you, that would be one time too many.

Cena: "Nice to see you dressed up for the job Amy.... not that it matters... I got a uniform all ready for you...."

(Cena reaches behind the door, and then pulls out a top which is barely more than a bra (and extremely low cut) and some very short and probably tight fitting shorts. His smirk grows even bigger as he sees the look of disgust on Amy's face.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-THAT! Was not apart of the deal Cena!

Cena: "What deal? You agreed to do Nat's old job... and this is part of the job description! Well... the description has changed slightly since Nat left the position... sorry if you weren't informed of that."

(Amy rolls her eyes, she looks at the uniform and says.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-Sorry Cena, you can't just change the rules and expect me to get into an outfit that leaves NOTHING to imagination. But that's exactly how you want me, isn't that right...PIG!? I mean I might have no choice......but wonder how Nat's going to react with me like I would look in this....*she gets a smirk*...oh second thought, it's a GREAT idea Cena.

(Cena seems to reconsider.)

Cena: "Amy.. I was only joking. What your wearing is fine... after all... I got enough of you at Payback to last me a while!"

(Amy was steaming on the inside, she wanted to do nothing more than to slap the smug look off of Cena's face. She had not gotten over the way she was groped in front of the whole world. Especially for hitting her breasts, which hurt like hell. But she wasn't going to anger him until she had some fun. She grits her teeth, and says)

.::Amy Jericho::.-Sure you have...and sure that was a joke...I'd just like to see what would have happen had I NOT said anything. I'd already in that by now, but I guess I came here to do my job, not talk about your sick fantasy's ....so where do I start?

Cena: "Well i'm a reasonable boss... so i'll let you choose. I got a number of cars that could do with a clean.... you can do that if you want. If not.... i'm fairly hungry.. so we could let you cook for me again... as long as you keep it strictly food this time! It's really up to you Amy..."

.::Amy Jericho::.-Strictly food...you'll be lucky if it's NOT poison...and if it's not poison...then at least expect my saliva in it...which you might get off of...so I should probably just dump in pickle juice and see what happens.

Cena: "Whatever you want Amy... i'm sure it'd be divine if you made it! But don't bother spitting in my food... there are much better ways of putting your saliva in my mouth if you insist on it!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-Exactly, keep saying that loud, Nat will be thrilled to hear that.

Cena: "Then isn't it a shame she couldn't... anyway... your no used to me standing outside... so either head off to the car collection... i take it you didn't miss it on your way in... or else come in and get the first look at your new "home""

(She smirks again, and walks into the home. She turns around and says.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-So, what exactly am I suppose to do to your car collection...other than what I have already done to it of course..

Cena: "Oh you did something already? Oh right yea I remember... my car in the lake.... very funny... I hardly noticed though... I got so many others. Just cleaning the outside would be fine... i'd give you the keys to do the inside but....I don't feel like it."

.::Amy Jericho::.-Oh, cleaning your car. I sure hope it's your very favorite car, I'll clean it alright....pretty soon it'll be surrounded in water, next to the LAST of your cars I got near.

Cena:*sounding angry* "Amy you will do whatever job I tell you to do and you will do it CORRECTLY or it will be a breach on contract and lead you into very serious problems... do you understand me?"

.::Amy Jericho::.-No you are mistaken, there was NOTHING about doing the job correctly, it just said that I would be your cleaning girl, never said how good of a one, that's the breaks, huh?

Cena: "I'll show you the breaks Amy! You will do your job, you WILL do it well and YOU WILL LIKE IT Amy... because as from now.. I OWN YOU. You have to do what I say and do it when I tell you too! And no matter what... you can't escape me.. and you damn well know it!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-Whatever...you don't own me, unless you are saying you own Nat like that. That would make us your trophey red heads, but I'm not your slave, I'm your employee...if you don't like it...then I guess you have a certain power, and how horrible that would be...but regardless...I'll just go off and do whatever the hell I want.

(Amy leaves Cena in the dust, and we go into a room in the Cena home. Books start to go flying into a pile, Amy Jericho is taking all the books from the book case, and throwing there. She seems to be having a good time doing so, and doesn't seem like stopping, until Cena walks into the room. Cena just smirks, seemingly amused by her behaviour.)

Cena: "Oh no... not my prescious books.... whatever shall I do! Amy for God sake... as your employer I suggest you listen to me! You're gonig to put each of those back EXACTLY how they were... and then go and sort out the cars like I instructed you to do!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-Oh, you don't like them there? I thought instead of keeping them on this boring shelf, they would look MUCH better in a pile in the middle of the room..

(She stops, and gets a confused look on her face, she holds out a book, she looks at Cena says.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-Do I want to ask?

(It's her book.)

Cena: "Your book... yea... I just used it to perve at the pictures... wouldn't read that trash if you payed me. For me to get into a book... it needs to be written by someone successful and intelegent... not some second-rate wrestler who can't even save her husband from a LONG trip to hospital!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-I don't doubt that, maybe I should go tell Nat about it. I'm sure she would be interested about that, huh. As for saving my husband, I didn't have a chance to. That's why you waited until I was gone to gang beat him, huh. You're such a coward. As for being successful and intelegent, it takes that to be one of the greatest womens wrestler ever, and it also takes that to be the actual Vice President of the EMF. Not some second rate, piece of crap, who doesn't know a wrist lock from a wrist watch, who kissed ass to get his friend to give him power, and is on borrowed time as the President!

Cena: "Regardless of what you think... I am the president... I am the champion... and I AM YOUR EMPLOYER.... so I suggest you start taking my orders seriously... unless you want to suffer horrible consequences..."

.::Amy Jericho::.-Or what...you gonna spank me for thousandth time...wow how original...but something you never get tired of. You're right, I think I'll go off and do something else

(Amy walks out of the room, leaving the books where they are. We re-open the scene as Amy Jericho looks like she's been washing Cena's cars. She looks likes smiling devlishly, but hides it as she goes up to Cena.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-Hey Cena.....I washed your cars...just like you wanted.

Cena: "Sounds good Amy... lets just go and check... make sure you didn't miss a spot or something...."

.::Amy Jericho::.-WAIT Cena!! Before you go out there, I have a HUGE surprise for you...*she gives him a smile*

Cena: "Oh really? What might that be?"

.::Amy Jericho::.-Oh....just something..that I know you have wanted for a long time. Close your eyes, and I'll give you a big surprise..

(Cena gives her a puzzled look, but then closes his eyes. Amy whispers in his ear)

.::Amy Jericho::.-Not here...here I'll guide you where...

Cena: *with a hint of sarcasm* "Oh Amy... are you sure about this, I mean...... what would Jericho say?"

.::Amy Jericho::.-Oh, Jericho won't mind....he knows...now no peaking!

(Cena shuts his eyes tightly, their about to get near Cena's garage. Amy looks back.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-You know.....there is nothing I like more than a show me who's boss type of guy who knife edge chops my boobies....drives me wild

(She rolls her eyes, as Cena can't see it.)

Cena: "Are we there yet Amy.... the suspense is killing me!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-*in a seductive voice* almost...

(Amy grins, as she goes into the garage, she brings him over to a place, and gets extremely close to him, close enough so he can't see around her, so she's right up near his face. She didn't like going this far, but to see the look on his face it was all worth it. She lets her hair out of her pony tail, and says.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-Alright Cena, you can open your eyes now....

(Cena opens up to see Amy standing in front. She touches his arm, and says.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-I brought you here...because there is a confession I want to make Cena..

Cena: "Oh really Amy? What's that?"

(She smiles, playing it up getting closer to his face, but not coming in contact)

.::Amy Jericho::.-There is something I have been waiting to do for a long time...it's just...it's just...there was so many obstacles between me and it.

Cena: "I know how you feel Amy... but it's just us now... whatever it is... you can say it..."

.::Amy Jericho::.-*moving her hand up his arm a bit* Yes.......now that it's just you....and.....me....I have no reason to hide it anymore. I want to show you how wild those boobie chops made me go....so wild...

(Amy inches closer to Cena's face, then suddenly her face changes to that devilish "got you" look were use to.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-THAT I DID THIS!!

(Amy backs away, and moves away from Cena's line of sight. Cena is looking straight at his prized Aston Martin, which has been ruined by spray paint, showing numerous logos related to Amy's 3 personalities. Cena looks shocked, but this shock soon turns to anger.)

Cena: "Oh you think you're so fucking clever don't you Amy! You think you got me... you think throwing some books around and destroying my car will ge to me! You're fucking wrong! Because I have something lined up for you that will make you suffer so much... that soon even your own husband and daughter wont recognise you! Keep messing with me Amy.... but it will be me that has the last laugh... I guarentee it."

.::Amy Jericho::.-What?....You don't like it? Oh my fragile little heart is breaking.

(She acts like she might tear up, and laughs)

.::Amy Jericho::.-At this rate Cena, you won't recognize your house.

(She walks away laughing)

Cena: "You just keep trying Amy..... but i'm going to DESTROY you soon enough!"

(We go into the outside area, as Amy is cutting grass. Suddenly she looks around, and see's no one around. She see's a tree near by and pulls out a pocket knife.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-This tree's so impersonal...I think I'll personalize it for Cena!

(Amy starts to crave "Cena is a Slut" in the tree in plain sight, so he'll obviously see it. She gets down with everything but the "ut". When suddenly from a leaf hanging down. Something catches her eye, some sort of bug...one in which freaked Amy out. She almost lets a quick girlish sqeek, before shuting up and falling back. She looks up to the leaf and yells.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-DAMN PRAYING MANTIUS

(Amy not wanting to face the fear of that bug, leaves her message alone until it goes away. Suddernly Cena steps out from just inside the house, where he was spying on Amy. He walks over to the insect, and scoops it up in his hands.)

Cena: "What's so scary about you? Oh well... i'm sure there's plenty more where you came from.... and your going to come in VERY useful."

(Cena walks back towards the house, and picks up a glass jar he had ready. He places the insect in it and then returns it to the house. We go into a scene much later in the day, it's very dark outside. Amy walks into a room that Cena had directed her into, she looks confused and turns to Cena.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-What's in here?

Cena: "Not a lot Amy... just something I wanted to show you...."

(Cena pulls out the jar, which by now contains quite a few Praying Mantis. Cena conceals it from Amy's view and takes off the lid. He then proceeds to throw the contents at Amy, so the bugs go down her top. Amy gets a huge freak out look. As she lets out the biggest girlish scream we have ever heard from her. She panicly loosens the bottom of her shirt. Some of the bugs fall through her gets another even more freaked out look, and screams a louder scream.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-THERE'S ONE IN MY BRA!!

(Amy panicly not even remembering who else is there, takes her off, revealing a white bra. quickly takes her hands and picks up the insect and throws it out of her bra, as she falls down it looks like her skin is crawling from that.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING!?!?!

Cena: "Oh... sorry Amy... I figured seeing as you were such a tough and strong woman... a few little bugs wouldn't be a problem.... clearly they are... I apologise."

(She gets up, as she shakes in a way we won't see in until 10 or 20 years down the road from a certain blonde girl with black streaks in her hair. Amy's so mad, she doesn't even realize she's her top consists of her bra.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-YOU JERK!! SO I DON'T LIKE THOSE BUGS, WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL!

Cena: "Nothing... I don't like dodgy paint jobs on my car or having my books thrown around the place... consider this a formal warning Amy... DON'T make me need to use another."

.::Amy Jericho::.-GRRRRR! If I have to, I'll get over this fear so I can get at you!!

Cena: "Well the GREAT Amy Jericho has a fear that is so common amongst girls... i'm sure you'd HATE it if this became common knowledge around EMF wouldn't you.... so I suggest you do as I say Amy... and don't cross me again!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-I don't CARE, what are they going to do...fill the ring with pray mantius?! So go ahead you jackass!

Cena: "Well they could... i'd LOVE to see you compete in that environment! If you're clever Amy... take this warning.... and don't mess up again!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-*gives her angry look* I'll find a way around this...I swear! I can beat fear...I done it before!

Cena: "For your sake... I hope your right... but I highly doubt you will get over this!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-You just watch...*Amy finally realizes that she in nothing but her bra*...you PERVE, get out of here! Get out for once in your life at least give a girl a chance to get dressed.

Cena: "Alright Amy... i'll leave... although let the record state you willingly CHOSE to remove your top for me... so it's not my fault! As you took it off so quickly.. I guess you don't like it that much... so don't mind if I take it!"

(Cena picks Amy's top up off the floor and walks out the room with it. Amy gets big eyes, she can't believe that this was happening, she yells.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-GIVE THAT BACK YOU JERK!!

(Amy starts to run (thank you god) after Cena. Cena runs away from the room Amy is in, and into another room in his house, but what he sees in there makes him stop dead in his tracks. What Cena see's is something he would expect from Amy. The room is a mess, shelves contains are litered all over the room, windows broken, among many things. Cena scans the room as he see's something odd...odd even for Amy. A message...in what seems to be blood that reads "I'm gonna get you". Cena looks angry at this. He looks down at Amy's top laying in his hand, and then snaps and rips it in half! As Amy catches up and enters the room, Cena turns to her.)

Cena: *extremely angrily now* "I THINK, you have some explaining to do here Amy!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-*she looks down at her ripped top* YOU ASSHOLE! Actually I know why you did you perve! Now what the hell am I going to wear, I can't walk around in just a bra for a top!

Cena: "You have a LOT more to wory about than that. What the fuck do you think you're doing, writing on my walls in BLOOD!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-Huh?

(Amy was too wrapped up in the fact that she has no top to put on now to notice the messed up room, and blood message. She shakes her head.)

.::Amy Jericho::.-Actually...I had nothing to do with this one.

Cena: "Oh you didn't did you? Who the hell was it then... the tooth fairy? For God sake Amy.... you're not fooling anyone.. and you will PAY for this!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-Maybe Adolf Hitler came here...I don't know. All I know is this wasn't me, I DIDN'T DO THIS.....I SWEAR TO GOD!

Cena: "Adolf hitler? That's the best you can come up with? Beleive me... nothing that man did will compare to what I do to you if you keep this up!"

.::Amy Jericho::.-CENA! If I did this, then I would have been LAUGHING NOW! Do you see me laughing?

(Cena looks at her... and then looks away.)

Cena: "Well if you didn't... who else could it have possibly have been?"

.::Amy Jericho::.-I don't....HEY! There is a stack of messages on that table there! Maybe that's our answer!

(Cena looks over, and walks over to the stack of messages. All of them read..)