Episode 4: Midnight Hour

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THURSDAY
MIDNIGHT
ORLANDO, FL

NARRATORS POV:

Sasha is finishing packing up early so she can just head out the door later on to Atlanta for smackdown on Friday. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary although she hated being in the house by herself which again, SHE caused so this is what she gets for doing that bullshit to Bayley and making her leave her.

She asked Alexa (the Amazon thing not Bliss 😂) to play some slow jams and lit up some candles to try and ease the mood a little bit. She finished packing her bags and poured herself another glass of wine and sat down on the couch.

12:15

Four glasses of wine later Sashas a little tipsy and wanting to go to bed but she wasn't really tired. There was a noise outside in the front yard that scared the hell out of her, she got up and looked out the window, nothing not a soul outside...or so she thought.

"Maybe I just had too much to drink" she thought to herself no, somebody was out there. I'm not going to insult your intelligence, you know who's out there and you know she's still pissed off, how could she not be?

12:25

Thinking that she was just hearing things because of the wine she sat back down and tried to relax again. There will be no relaxing tonight, now the noise was coming from the back side of the house Sasha jumped up and opened the door, again nothing "what the hell is going on" she said out loud this time but didn't except a response but she got one.

"Shhhh"

Sasha almost litteraly pissed herself something or someone jumped off the top of the house and up into the tree next to the house

"HOLY SHIT! who's out there?!!" Sasha said with her voice shaking this time nobody answered. Sasha ran back in the house, grabbed her bags and jumped in the car cursing and screaming her way to the airport. She didn't care if she had to drive all the way to Atlanta she was getting the hell out of Orlando right now.

"How'd she take it?" Becky asked on the phone

"Scared shitless I'm going to Atlanta I'm not done with her yet" Bayley said

Bayleys POV:

I don't need to justify my actions I feel that I have every right to do this see you on Friday Mercedes and remember, life sucks and then you die.


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