**I do NOT own Jeff or Shannon, TNA does. I only own Emma and Krystal.**
**I also don't own and movies mentioned either…**
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"Would you hurry up!" shouted Krystal.

"What? They aren't going anywhere," said Jeff walking down the stairs.

"So, now hurry!" said Krystal walking out the door.

Jeff followed his wife out the door and to the car. Krystal was now five months pregnant and was basically running for the corvette.

"Slow down woman!" said Jeff.

"Well if you would walk faster we wouldn't have to slow down," smiled Krystal.

"Don't go blaming this on the kid," said Jeff.

"What…I would never," smiled Krystal getting in the car.

Jeff got in the car and pulled out of the driveway. After about twenty minutes they pulled into Shannon's driveway. There was another car in the drive along with Shannon's truck and Emma's Camaro. Jeff looked at Krystal who just shrugged and got out of the car. Jeff reached the front door first and knocked. There was no answer.

"Hey, Shannon! You home!" shouted Jeff through the door.

Jeff knocked again before he turned the doorknob and walked in.

"Stay," said Jeff turning to his wife.

"Fine," said Krystal sitting on the swing on the front porch.

Jeff walked in the house and looked around the living room. The place looked trashed. The lamps were knocked off the end tables and the coffee table was up turned. Jeff made his way to the stairs and climbed them.

"SHUT UP, WOMAN!" shouted someone.

"James, please…" cried Emma.

"I said Shut Up!" shouted James.

Jeff slowly creeped down the hallway. He got to Shannon's bedroom and stopped. Just inside the door was a man with his back to the door. Emma was sitting on the bed crying. Shannon was sitting on the floor with blood running down his face from a cut above his eye. James raised his fist again when Jeff jumped on his back.

James hit the floor with a thud. Emma screamed and Shannon jumped on James as well. Emma regained her composure enough to grab the phone and call the police.

"Get the fuck off me!" shouted James.

Shannon put his knee in the back of James's neck.

"Shut the hell up!" shouted Shannon.

There was a thudding coming up the stairs. The police burst through the door and Jeff and Shannon jumped off James. Shannon immediately went to check on Emma who was still sitting on the bed.

The police carted James out of the room and the house. Krystal walked in the room and about had a heart attack when she saw Shannon.

"What the hell happened?" she shouted.

"James…" said Emma.

"That's who that prick was?" asked Krystal looking over Shannon's face.

"Yeah. He's changed a lot in eight months," said Emma.

"I'm fine Krystal," said Shannon focusing on Emma. "I've taken worse bumps in the ring."

"Jeff, you okay?" asked Krystal looking at her husband.

"Yeah, I'm fine," said Jeff. "You two are staying at the house tonight."

"I concur," said Krystal grabbing a suitcase.

"Stop woman. They can pack themselves," said Jeff dragging Krystal out of the room.

"You okay, Em?" asked Shannon.

"I think I should be asking you that," said Emma looking over Shannon's face.

"Like I told Krystal, I've taken worse bumps in the ring," smiled Shannon.

Shannon stood and walked into the bathroom and washed off his face. He walked back in the bedroom with bandages so Emma could cover the cut. Once Shannon was bandaged up they started packing clothes for the next few days.