The Following Week
Vanessa's P.O.V.
I was at the hotel getting ready for the night. We were going to be in Los Angeles. I really missed living in California, but I loved living in Florida.
Plus, I was going to visit Mike and Maryse since I haven't seen them in such a long time. They didn't live far from the arena.
I heard my phone text and I saw it was from Alyssa. I opened it and it was her asking if I wanted to go with her and Randall to eat lunch. I replied telling her that it was fine and that I was going to have lunch with my sister and brother-in-law.
I got my keys and exited the hotel, going to my rental. I started the car and drove off.
I ended up going to a nearby Starbucks and getting what Mike and Maryse would normally get. I also picked up some food for us.
After almost 30 minutes of driving, I ended up at my sister's house and exited the car. I called my sister and told her I was outside.
Pretty soon, the gate opened and I parked my car. As soon as I got out of the car, I saw my sister running toward me.
"Omg, you're here!" she said as she pulled me into a hug.
"It's been so long! Like what? A year and a half?" I asked.
"Yes! Come in, Mike wants to see you." she said, pulling away.
She led me to the house and I was greeted by their dogs wagging their tails and whining. "Hi, girls!" I greeted as I pat their heads.
Mike came walking in and fist-bumped me before hugging me. "Hey, bro." I greeted. "Hey, little sis."
"I brought some food and some Starbucks." I told them, showing the bag.
We all went to the kitchen and began eating lunch together.
"So, what time do you have to be at the arena by?" Maryse asked.
"Around 5:30. I don't take long to get ready because I just do my own makeup." I explained.
"How have things been backstage?" Mike asked.
I sighed and rolled my eyes. "The same. Remarks and people trying to piss me off. I've already kicked the divas division's ass. All I need is Nikki. Alyssa, Randall, and Sami always try to calm me down before shit hits the fan."
Maryse placed a hand on my shoulder as she gave me a look of sympathy. "I'm sorry this happened to you."
"If it wasn't for the red-headed bitch, I would still be with The Shield and I wouldn't have to deal with nasty comments and bullying at work." I told her.
"Don't pay any attention to them, sis. One day, they'll regret it and will be on their knees, begging for forgiveness." Mike explained.
I chuckled. "I just can't wait to beat Nikki's silicone ass at Money In The Bank."
They laughed before we just chilled and ate lunch together.
After almost three hours of spending time with my family, I said bye and left to go to the arena for the show.
I got in the car and drove off until I stopped at a red light. I waited until it was green and I went to drive forward.
Suddenly, I heard a car honking and something crash into my car. My car flipped and everything went black.
Alyssa's P.O.V.
I waited in the arena with Randall, waiting for Vanessa go get here, since we still had to warm-up and get ready for our match.
She was supposed to be here 30 minutes ago, since she texted me saying she would be here at 5:30. It was already 6:00.
"Babe, have you heard anything from Nessa yet?" I asked my fiance.
He shook his head. "Nope. Not a thing."
I began to worry about her. Where was she?
Suddenly, my phone rang and I saw that it was a call from Charlotte. I picked up and put the phone to my ear.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Alyssa! Where are you?!" I heard her panic.
"Whoa, slow down. I'm at the show for RAW tonight. Why?" I asked.
"You need to come to the hospital!" she told me.
"What happened?" I asked.
"Vanessa got in a car accident! She's being taken to the hospital right now!" she said.
I gasped as I covered my mouth. I felt tears pouring into my eyes.
"Babe, what's going on?" Randall asked.
"We'll be there as soon as we can! Just go to the hospital with her and don't leave her!" I explained.
"Okay, Alyssa. Me and Sasha are behind the ambulance right now. I'll keep you updated." she told me.
"Okay. I'll be there soon!" I said before hanging up.
I looked at my fiance through my teary eyes. He had a concerned look on his face. "What's wrong?"
"Vanessa got in a very bad car crash. They're taking her to the hospital right now. Sasha and Charlotte are going with her." I explained as the tears came out.
I sobbed as the thought of my best friend in this situation ran through my head. Randall pulled me into his arms and comforted me.
"Babe, calm down. Listen to me. Pack your bags. We're leaving as soon as we can. I'll go notify Stephanie and Hunter."
I nodded before he left the room and I started packing.
I saw on the monitor, a backstage segment of Roman and Eva practically eating each other's faces out. I groaned in disgust as I turned it off and a thought popped into my head.
I knew what I had to do. This shit has gone too far and I'm going to stop it.
I'm going to stop it now.
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Hell Hath No Fury
FanfictionVanessa Ouellet, known by her ring name, Luna Camille, is the identical twin sister of former WWE Diva and Divas Champion, Maryse Ouellet. She is making her return to the WWE after so long of being put on the shelf. She lost her team, most of her b...