Hey guys this is a better version of My Final goodbye, I decided to rewrite it, as the last was basically another version of You're Still With Me. Anyway this one is a bit better. Happy reading and enjoy. Reviews would be appreciated.
Nightmare One
I'm at the WWF waiting for a particular match on the titration appeared a promo of the match between The Blue Blazer and The Godfather, when suddenly I heard someone above me screaming in horror. I followed my natural instincts and looked up on when I did I wished I hadn't. I saw The Blue Blazer Owen Hart falling, then he landed chest first on the top rope just inches from one of the top turn buckles, after that he was catapulted back in the ring, he tried to get up just after but fell back, motionless and pale, he was attended to by medical staff in the arena and rushed to the nearest hospital, I was later informed by Jeff Jarrett that he was pronounced dead upon arrival, my whole world had shattered.
End of Nightmare
Hope suddenly jerked awake, covered in cold sweat from the nightmare that she had just had about an event that took place fifteen years before, when she was ten years old, the night she witnessed the death of Owen "The Rocket" Hart. She looked at the clock to see was only 3:25am. When Hope turned around she could have sworn she saw Owen standing there looking at her. Just like he does every-time she has this particular nightmare. She smiled at him wondering if he was just a figment of her imagination due to tiredness or if he really was there.
Hope got up and walked into her little on-sweet bathroom and splashed some cold water in her face trying to wake herself up a little bit. When she looked into the mirror she saw Owen again looking at her with worry and sadness but this time he wasn't alone, on his left side was The British Bulldog Davey Boy Smith and on his right stood The Loose Cannon Brain Pillman, like Owen they looked on sad and worried. Hope turned around to look at them, but they weren't there she just sighed trying to hold back her tears.
"Why me, why are the haunting me, I miss them more than anything but it doesn't explain why I can see them all the time" thought Hope, as she sat on her bed and looked at her favourite photo album, the black leather one with a broken spine, on the front it said Memories that will last forever, she opened the album and read the quotes inside.
Memories is what we will leave behind, Memories are what people will remember, Memories is where we will live forever. Read Hope a quote she wrote when she was ten years old, she smiled at the memories she had then, when all of her loved ones were alive when death didn't mean anything to her.
"Yeah, my memories are where you guys really live forever now, I miss you, all of you, some day I will see all of you again" she whispered as she let her tears fall freely remembering all the times where she was younger and where they were alive. She looked to the next quote
Time is something we should treasure, not just waste and throw away, I'm thankful for every minute I have with my family, my friends and with fans that become like family like sweet little Hope – Davey Boy Smith. Hope remembered when Davey wrote the quote, he wrote it on her birthday her tenth birthday just months before Owen died.
There are some-things in this world, that can't be explain, and some-things that don't need an explanation, like the memories of a lifetime or the unique people we meet, no matter what Thirteenth Hart these memories are for you to cherish forever – Owen Hart. She placed her hand over the quote knowing what was said is true, but her memories of her past her her when she remembered the person who wrote the quote was now dead and no longer with her, her big brother Owen.
Gone are the days of summer, something I will never want to change, and why would I want to, just remember our paths will cross again, but until then take your chance to shine, be the extraordinary and unique girl I know and love, Davey, Owen, Jim, Bret and I will always be watching no matter what time of day it is or where we are – Brian Pillman SR. Hope suddenly began to cry at knowing the only way she would cross paths with Brian, Owen or Davey again unless it would be in death.
Nightmare Two
It was 2002, I was sitting at home, watching the wrestling, and waiting for my dad to come home from work, he phoned up and sounded really stressed when he did, almost like he was hoping I didn't answer the phone, on that day I wish I hadn't and let my mum answer her phone.
Phone Rings
"Hello" I said with curiosity while trying to concentrate on what he was saying, although I must admit that was rather hard to do when your watching The Brothers of Destruction practically destroy The Dudley Boys. I was also wondering who it was as the caller ID didn't show up. It just rang.
"Hey sweetie, I have just got a phone call from Bret, telling me something, but it isn't good, so I'm in my way home right now okay" my dad said, he really sounded distressed and the fact Bret had personally called him made it even worse, the last time Bret personally called was when she witnessed Owen's death, he made sure she was okay and even came over to help her get through the aftermath.
"Okay dad, I'm just going to go and unlock the door for you" I replied before I heard the buzzing tone on the other end of the phone signalling that my dad had hung up to get in his car. I put the phone down and went to unlock the door as I was unlocking it I was getting rather curious as to what Bret had phone about and afraid at the same-time. After I had unlocked the door I went back to watching to the wrestling.
Just a few moments late my dad walked in and shouted my name, I came out to him from the living room, and hugged him, he took me back into the living room and sat me down he had a concerned look on his face, the same-one he had the night I lost Owen and Davey.
"What, what is it?, What's happened?" I asked with tears starting to well in my eyes, I knew something was up by the way he looked at me and the way he was hesitation to tell me what has happened, I knew it was something bad and that it must have happened to someone else that I loved.
"Well, as you know sweetie, Bret called me earlier on, and he gave me some bad news and the job of telling you" my dad said he took a deep breath and looked at me, as if he was trying to find the right words to use without breaking my heart even more than it already was "The British Bulldog, Davey Boy Smith, he pasted away yesterday, I'm so sorry" he suddenly added, I was frozen in shock for about five maybe ten minutes, before I burst into never ending tears as I felt what was left of my heart shatter. My dad hugged me tightly shortly joined by my mother, my dad whispered something else to me as if it was a last tempt to try and cheer me up, it did a little bit, but it was still heart breaking finding out that Davey Boy Smith had died.
End of Nightmare Two
Hope jumped up again realising it was just a memory about the day she found out she lost Davey Boy Smith, she wiped the tears from her eyes and looked at the clock once again. She noticed a ghostly figure standing there, she slowly looked up to see it was Davey Boy, still looking sad at her, as he had done earlier that night. Hope looked back at the clock to see if only half an hour later, from when she last woke up, she looked around the room to see if Owen and Brian were there as well, She once again seen Owen standing at the end of her bed, but this time no Brian. When Hope looked around Davey Boy had gone. Only Owen remained behind watching over her like he was her personal guardian angel.
As Hope started to go back off to sleep, she heard his whispering voice, Owen's voice. He whispered six, words she thought she would never hear him say again, but they were also the words that remind her of past memories and a promise that she had forgotten.
"We still love you Hope forever" was what Owen had whispered to her, she looked around to look at him with tears once again in her eyes, not understanding after fifteen years why he would say the words that brought all her painful memories flooding back.
"Why me?, Why did you three decide to haunt me?" she asked, after fighting back the painful memories and her tears caused by remembering them, she looked around the room and noticed something was out of place on her wall of memories, there was a picture missing, she went over to see which it was, followed by the ghostly figure of Owen.
"You never said a proper goodbye to us" Owen whispered in reply, as he pointed down to the picture of Erin, Drew, Edge, Christian and herself, as a group when she returned to the world wrestling as her music personal, none of them had recognised who she was, which she had found funny, she picked the photo up and put it back on the wall with all her other photo, letters, poems, song lyrics, and memorabilia of the past. Hope went back to bed to try and get a little more sleep.
Nightmare three
I was at a live PPV Event, Bad Blood: In Your House, I was waiting for the match between Goldust and The Loose Cannon Brian Pillman. It was a match I was looking forward to because I got to see one of my favourite wrestlers in action again. I knew something was wrong when Bret, Owen, Davey and Jim came out looking upset but determined about something.
"Ladies and Gentle, fans of Brian Pillman, we're sorry but the match that should happen now won't happen" said Bret looking around the crowd, when he spotted me he smiled a sad smile, like he was afraid of my reaction at what they had to say.
"You may have noticed one of our team mates Flyin' Brian Pillman is missing, we are so sorry to tell you that Brain had passed away" said Owen, looking at Bret with tears in his eyes, Bret pointed into the crowd at me, the other three followed to where he was pointing to see me and my dad. Owen came over to where we were causing chaos as he took me and my dad backstage with him and the rest of the Hart Foundation, Where I burst into tears with Owen and Bret being big brothers hugged me tightly trying to calm me down, as they had never seen me like this, this was the first time my heart had been broken.
End of nightmare three
Hope woke up again but this time with tears streaming down her face and to notice Brian standing over near the wall of memories, she went and stood next to him looking over the wall. He pointed to a ticket, noticing it was for a rock concert for a singer called Dark Angel, when she was at the same arena where Wrestlemaina was held in Toronto. She smiled at the memory of being there, while also keeping a very important secret. When he disappeared, she couldn't get back to sleep so she went down stairs and looked up when WWE would be back in Canada, so she could join them once again and go back to her roots.
