Disclaimer: I don't own anything, so don't sue. This is JUST FOR FUN! I only own Destiny. This doesn't effect/affect any of the thoughts, feelings, actions or reactions of Matt Hardy, Jeff Hardy or Beth Britt. It does reflect, however, through Destiny the thoughts and feelings of how I felt when I read the article on .

A/N: Flashbacks are in bold, thoughts are in italics. Enjoy and R/R!!

"Why?"

Chapter 1

~Jeff's POV~

I paced around the small, confined space of my prison cell at Moore County Prison. Way to go, Jeff, you've outdone yourself this time. I sighed and sat down on the hard, wooden bench as I began to replay the first time I got caught using drugs.

~Flashback~ I was standing in the Hardys locker room, when Matt came barging in. "Dude, you need to see Vince, right away. Man, he's madder than a wasp on a good day!" "Why? What's going on?" "Did you take the test?" "Of course I did!" As I remembered, my face got really pale. I pushed myself off of the wall, put my shirt back on and headed off to see the Chairman of the WWF, Vincent Kennedy MacMahon. With uneasiness I knocked on his office door, waited to be summoned, walked in his office when I was and sat down, waiting to hear the worst. "Well, Jeff. I'm very disappointed in you," Vince started. "I'm giving you a 60 day suspension to clean up your act. I can also set you up with rehab, if you would like," Vince said. "Umm, Mr. MacMahon, sir; I mean no disrespect, but I will take the suspension with no rehab. I do not feel I have a problem with drugs, and I will take my leave and be back in 60 days," I countered. ~End Flashback~ Ok, so the first suspension wasn't too bad. I was jolted out of my thoughts, when the buzzer went off, signaling I had a visitor. I groaned and put my head in my hands. "Jeffery Nero Hardy, how could you?! A lot of people trusted that you were clean, one of them was me! You promised you were clean and you weren't going to do it again!" Beth Britt's voice said from the doorway. The officer opened the cell door and she stepped in and sat down beside me. She put her arm around me, "There were millions of people who believed you were clean. Your family, fans, friends, your girlfriend and you just had to screw up. Well, I'm not taking anymore of it," she stated. I looked up and her eyes had fire in them. I closed my eyes to block out what was coming up next. "Jeff, I'm done, Ok? I've had it. I'm postponing the wedding, until you get your act together." I sighed then she said, "Why, Jeff? Why did you do it?" I sighed again, "I don't know. How is the family and friends taking it?" Beth sighed, "Well, Gil is in the hospital with a nervous breakdown, Matt is so angry, he's threatening to burn your stuff, your fans are so upset they're calling Vince 24-7, and Shannon and Shane aren't eating or drinking or sleeping or talking, for that matter," Beth said. "I'm tired; I think I'll just go to sleep, officer!" The police officer came in and escorted Beth out of my cell. "I'll come by later," she said. I nodded my head and drifted off in a restless sleep.

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~In Maryland~

~Destiny's POV~

I was still sleeping in bed when I was being shaken awake. "Des, Des, get up. Des, DES!" I opened my eyes and my mother was standing over me. "Get dressed, your dad came in to wake you up, and you didn't have any clothes on! Get dressed, right now, he wants you to see something on the computer." "Why? What is it?" "Let's just put it this way: It's about Jeff Hardy." At the name 'Jeff Hardy', I awoke straight up and put on a pair of leopard print pajama bottoms with a purple sparkly pajama tank-top. I raced over to my parents' room and quickly sat down on the chair in front of the computer. I noticed my dad had been on again, and I took notice of the article's headline: JEFF HARDY ARRESTED. I quickly skimmed over the article telling how Jeff was arrested for having drugs and he was in Moore County Prison and Matt had put up $150,000 bail. I looked at my dad then my mom then back at the screen, "Is it true?" "Apparently so," dad said. I started to cry, "HE PROMISED! He lied to us! All of us fans who believed in him! Why? Why did he do it? Did he think he could get away with it?" I didn't give my parents a chance to answer as I ran back into my room and slammed the door. I looked at all the posters and figurines of the Hardy Boyz, then my eyes fell on the one hanging on the back of my door, I walked over to it and I looked right into Jeff's crystal jade eyes and whispered, "You said you were clean. Why, Jeff? Why?"

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~Beth's POV~

I grabbed Jeff's cell phone from the night stand and skimmed through his contacts until I came across the one I was looking for. I pressed the green SEND button and waited for the person to answer. I heard the click on the other line telling me that she had picked up. "Hello?" "Hey, Destiny, it's Beth Britt. You know the Hardys." "Yeah, hi. What can I do for you?" "Could you pack up some clothes and I'll pick you up in 3 hours. I need you to talk to Jeff for me. He won't listen to anyone but you." "Umm sure. I have no where to stay, though." "That's ok, I'll talk to Matt, see if he can't put you up for the evening." "Thanks, Beth. I hope we can become friends." "I'm sure we will, see you in 3 hours." "Ok, bye." "Bye." I hung up the phone and sighed. Then I called Matt. "Hello?" "Hey, Matt. I'm bringing a friend down from Maryland. Do you think you can set her up at your place for the night?" "Her?" "Yes, her." "I don't see why not. I can give her the guest room." "Thanks, Matt. Bye." "Bye."