Author's Notes – Wow…it certainly took me long enough to get this started didn't it. Well, here it is, the long awaited sequel to Love Me Back to Life, Heal Me. I really hope I don't disappoint you all with this. Oh, if you haven't read Love Me Back to Life I strongly recommend you do because there are parts of this that you are not going to understand if you don't.

A few things you should know about this fic…we are starting off about a year and a half after the last chapter of the fic. So its been close to two years since we've left these characters and everyone has seemingly moved on with life. Jeff, however, is still in the mental institution trying to deal with what he had to do to Matt.

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Life in Motion

Amy whipped Trish into the turnbuckle with such force that the blonde slid down to the mat. Taking the opportunity, Amy ran over and delivered a harsh knee to the Trish's chest and then a few hard kicks in the abdomen before the referee pulled the redhead away.

Slowly, Trish stumbled to her feet only to be on the receiving end of a vicious drop kick from Amy sending her once again to the mat. She was laid out a few feet from the turnbuckle and the crowd went wild as Amy glanced mischievously to the top rope. The cheers of the crowd only seemed to get louder with each rope Amy climbed and were nearly deafening as she stood on the top turnbuckle facing the crowd ready to perform her signature move. Taking a deep breath Amy flipped off the rope and landed fluidly across Trish's still body. She reached over and grabbed the blonde's leg and pulled it up pinning the smaller woman for a three count. As the bell rang, Amy's began to blare loudly over the arena's speaker and Lillian Garcia's voice could be heard as the referee held Amy's hand.

"The winner and new WWE women's champion, Lita!"

Amy beamed as she held her newly won title for everyone to see and posed for the crowds. It felt so good to be on top again. She practically skipped up the ramp; title raised high the whole time, and reluctantly left the cheering crowd and went behind the curtain where she was suddenly wrapped in two strong arms.

"Ames! You looked amazing out there tonight, I'm telling you it was one of the best women's matches ever," Adam Copeland said holding her tightly as he winked. "And let me say that gold has never looked better."

"I could say the same about yours," she joked fingering the gold championship belt that was riding low on his hips. "I guess we match."

"Ugh, we're not going to be one of those couples are we," he laughed as she playfully slapped him on the chest.

"Can't you two keep your hands off each other for ten minutes," a voice called from behind the happy couple. Amy turned around only to be enveloped in a tight hug from Jason Reso. "Great match Amy!"

"Now where's my hug," asked a pouting Chris Irvine. Amy merely rolled her eyes as she gave him a hug. "Congrats Red, you deserve it."

"Yeah, couldn't think of a better person in the world for me to drop that belt too," Trish said as she came through the curtain. "Besides, I was getting tired of lugging that belt around."

"Sure you were," Amy laughed.

"So, I think a congratulatory party is in order," Chris suggested as the others just nodded, "and I know this perfect little spot. I played there with Fozzy last year and you'll really like it. So what do you say?"

"Are the drinks on you," Jay asked.

Chris glared at the smaller man, "Are you wearing gold? I didn't think so, I've got Red's drinks."

"What about my drinks?" Adam pouted as he pointed to his belt. "I've got gold too."

"Do you have a rack like her's," Chris asked as he was playfully slapped by Amy. "I don't think so. Like I said, I've got Red's drinks."

Adam crossed his arms over his chest as Chris led Trish and Amy to the exit. "Fine."

"Don't worry Adam," Jay said reassuringly. "I think you have a nice rack."

Adam pulled Amy closer to him and softly kissed her forehead, "And how was your first night as champion? Was it perfect?"

Amy sighed, "Yeah, it was great."

"Great? Great really doesn't sound like prefect to me." He rolled over onto his side and looked at his pensive girlfriend. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," she quickly answered. Adam gave Amy a look and she knew she wouldn't get off so easily. "You're going to think this is stupid."

He smiled sweetly, "Nothing you say or think is stupid Amy."

"Everything tonight was wonderful, I got the title, great friends, the most amazing boyfriend any girl could ask for, but…" her voice trailed off.

"But what baby?"

"Jeff should have been there," she said simply. "I miss Jeff." Adam pulled her into a hug as he ran a soothing hand through her hair.

"I know you miss Jeff, but even the doctors said he was doing better. He'll be out soon and then we can all go out like we use to and tell him everything he's missed over the last year or so."

"I know, tonight was just a big night for me," she sighed, "I kinda wish he was there." Adam leaned over and kissed her quickly on the forehead before sitting up in bed and turning on the light. "What are you doing?"

"Come on get up," Adam gestured for her to scoot closer to him as he scrolled through is cellphone for the right number. His smile widened when he found the number he was looking for.

"Hello, yes, I was wondering if I could speak with a patient of yours. A Mr. Jeff Hardy…Well yes I'm aware of what time it is but it's important, I know he'll understand…Thank you I really appreciate it." Adam held the phone out for Amy. "Here you go, talk to him. He might not be able to be here but you can at least talk to him about you big night." Amy couldn't help but squeal with delight.

"Thank you thank you thank you," she squeaked as she took the small phone from Adam. "Hello, Jeff, it's Amy, you'll never believe what happened tonight…"