Chapter 13

"Are you guys okay?" Jami asked Christian, Shane Helms and Rob Van Dam. "Yeah...a little sore. Your men were really agressive tonight." Rob said, wincing at he touched his side. "You guys look a little more than a little worse for the wear. We'll help you to our locker room, okay?" Lita asked as they began to slowly make their was to the locker room.

Suddenly the girls were forced to stop when hands grabbed at them. They let go of the injured men and turned to face the bodies that went with the hands.

"what the hell do you women think you were doing out there tonight?" An infuriated Jeff asked. "we were helping our teammates to the back." Jami stated the obvious.

"We get that. What we don't get is this total bitch act your playin' against us! you need to knock your shit off!" Jeff seethed.

"Now guys, come on. Relax." Rob stepped in to try and stop a fight from ensuing. Edge pushed Rob back, "Shut up." he hissed.

Tasha grabbed Edge's arm and stepped in front of him. "No, you shut up! You can piss and moan all you want, but you won't take it out on other people. What you saw out there tonight is only the beginning. Your asses have been begging to be smacked into line for quite some time now. Jami, Lita and I have gave you plenty of leancy, but you took us for granted. So go ahead, and piss and moan all you want. But you won't be doing it with us." Tasha fumed. She kept her voice under a steady level the entire time and anyone passing by would have thought it was just any ordinary conversation.

Tasha let go of Edge's arm and once again the three women resumed helping Rob, Shane and Christian to their locker room.

The girls were once again in their locker room. They had showered and changed into baggy jeans and tank tops. Their hair was still french braided. Each girl decided she wanted to be alone for a little while. There was still thirty minutes left in the show, so they each took off in seperate directions. It was uncanny how much the three women were truly alike, but it was obvious as they each ended up in similar situations.

Jami slowly walked down the corridor she knew the Undertaker's dressing room was in. UT was standing outside the door, talking to a stage hand when he spotted the depressed Diva. He ended his conversation with the stage hand before turning to Jami.

"Hey baby girl. What's wrong?" he asked her. Jami looked up at him and he could see the unshed tears in her eyes. "Come inside babygirl." he said, steering her into the locker room, leaving the door cracked enough so that no one would get the wrong idea.

Each of the older men of wrestling usually had a certain Diva they 'fathered'. Jami was his Diva. Just like Tasha was Steve Austin's and Lita was the Rock's. UT sat down on the couch and Jami layed down with her head in his lap, her head facing away from him. UT gently stroked his large hand over Jami's hair.

"I dont' know what to do. Jeff seems like such a different person. He honestly believed that video Jaded, Angel and Stacy showed them. They believed that we would cheat on them. I feel so hurt by that. I feel dirty just knowing he would think that. I gave him my wedding ring. I noticed that tonight, he was wearing in on a chain around his neck. And Vince isn't helping. He's just trying to make it all so dramatic...I don't know what to do." Jami rambled, letting the tears falls from her eyes. UT didn't say anything, just continued to stroke her hair until she fell asleep.

Tasha had wandered down the hall where Stone Cold Steve Austin would be. And she was right. Debra was no where in sight when she entered his locker room.

"Uh oh, what'd the bastard do now?" Austin asked in his usual gruff voice. Austin's usually cold blue eyes were now slightly warm looking. He had a soft place in his heart for all the B.L.A.D.E. Diva's. Especially as of late. They had stopped taking any shit from anyone. Tasha had definately won his heart over. She had an attitude a lot like his.

"Ugh, he's just being a prick." Tasha said, throwing herself down on the couch next to Austin. Austin put an arm around her and Tasha leaned on him.

Tasha then begun to tell her story about what had been going on with her and Edge lately. When she finished all Austin said was, "Men are pigs. We always will be." Tasha sighed.

Lita stood outside of the Rock's locker room, unsure if she should knock on his door. He had just returned to his locker room about fifteen minutes ago, after competing in the mid-way main event. Finally she decided to take a chance.

The Rock opened the door and smiled warmly at the red haired Diva. "Hey Lita, come on in." Rock invited and Lita gratefully accepted. Lita threw herself on the couch, her back leaning against the arm rest. Rock sat down and placed her feet in his lap.

"Tell the Rock what's bothering you." he again told her. "It's Matt. He gets upset if I'm talking to any guy-no matter who he is. Even though we are broken up-he thinks he owns me." Lita cried, stomping a heel down.

"Whoa, whoa...watch the people's strudel." he said. "Sorry, I'm just frustrated." Lita apologized. "The Rock understands that...you can just sit back here and relax. No one will bother you here." the Rock told her. Lita smiled and relaxed slightly.

Chapter 14