Twist of Fate By Hollyann Binion
Disclaimer: I do not own Matthew Moore Hardy, Jeffery Nero Hardy, Amyia Christin Dumas(Lita), Adam Copeland(Edge), Jay(Christain), Vince Mchman, Rob Van Dam, Glen Jacobs(Kane), Patrisha Irein Stratus(Trish), Marcus Callaway(Under Taker), or Dwayn Jonhson(The Rock).I also do not own Invader Zim or Gir, some other damn creative genious does. However I do own waitress Holly and waitress Heidi. I'm Holly and I usually control myself unless wrestlings on. And as for Heidi I control her arm nerves she just doesn't know that yet. She does know.(laughs evily) I don't got to tell you that, you know.But GEE if I did. you know.
Note: Hey. Please as usual keep an open mind and laugh. Always laugh. Also in this story often Jeff and Matt well say AH instead of I and YA instead of YOU, and UN for ONE cause sometimes they talk like that. Jeff well talk like this more often then Matt.
Matt Paced around in the small diner. He was waiting for Amy. She was suppost to meet him there for dinner.
Matt: Where is she at?
He was so excited to be seeing her. She had been gone for a while visiting her mother, and he understood he missed his dad too.
Amy: Matthew!!!
Amy appeared in the diner's door way.
Matt:Amy!!! (screams)
He went to her and gave her a huge hug that lifted her off her feet.
Amy: God, I missed you.
She smiled in delight. That smile of hers could light the darkest room.
Matt: ah've missed you like crazy. Wrestling hasn't been the same without ya. All the fans thought you had left or sumthin'.
He took her small hand and lead her to the booth.
Amy: I'm so glad to be coming back Monday night, I missed wrestling. It is my drive.
Matt: Ah know mine too. It's hard to think of a life without wrestling.
Amy: Where is Jeff? I thought that freaker was joining us.
Amy glanced around the diner expecting Jeff to jump out at her any time now.
Matt: Well, he decided he would visit with ya later.
Amy: Did he ditch me to watch Invader Zim?
Matt: Ya, ya he did.
Amy: Damn those piggies, and that alien, and that other thing that follows him around that is so very stupied.
Matt: He's a robot.
Amy: And a thermis..what's your point?
Matt: He loves his little piggies.
Quotes from Zim always made Matt and Amy burst into laughter.( Zim is the best show on earth. All wwf wrestlers like it, go watch it now). Matt took this time to look Amy over. She was wearing a pair of tight fitting, low cut, button fly, black jeans. With that a white tub top. She always looked so good.
Amy: Are we gonna eat, I am so hungry.
Matt: Of course. I am too.
Matt motioned for the waitress to come to the table.
Waitress Holly: Hi, I'm Holly, I will be your waitress. What can I get for you two?
Matt looked into Amy's hazel eyes as if to say, go ahead and order first. Often with their deep connection, they needed no words.
Amy: I'll have a Doctor Pepper to drink. A side of fries and a burger.And can I get bacon and extra cheese on that.
Matt even though tteh way she ate was attractive. No other women could eat like that adn make it sexy like she did. There were no salads on those thighs, all meat. He liked it thick like that.
Matt: Ah'll have a Doctor Pepper too. A garden salad with fat free ranch dressing, and a side of grilled vegetables.
Waitress Holly: Okay that well take a few minutes to prepare. Why don't you do this fun quizes while you wait.
Matt took the paper from her as Amy took the other one, which was diffrent from his.
Amy: Matt, name three brass insturments.
Matt:Ummm....trumpet, trumpbone, and flute.
Amy:Wrong! Flute is a wood wind instrument.
She smiled evily at him from across the table. Victory was hers for a moment.
Matt: When did you get smart, Shorty?
Amy: Ah am smart!
She first giigled cause she said AH like Matt, then she reached aross the table and hit him in the sholder. He liked it when they played like this.
Matt: Ah know you are. Your the smartest girl in the WWF.
Amy: Really? Smarter than Trish.
Matt: Ah don't know. She was suppost to be a doctor, but I know your smart too.
Amy: Thanks.
Matt: Okay, smart girl, if ya don't get this un I say ya retire all togther.
Amy: Hit me.
She sat up in the booth as he began to read the question.
Matt: Who was the winner of the first ever WWF ladder match.
Amy: That is soo easy.
Matt: Yeah! Don't say Adam and Jay.
Amy:Oh. I know.
Matt: Matt an, I mean Jeff and I , didn't win it.
Amy: Okay..gee....Shawn Michaels.
Matt: Your right. Ya get a prize.
Amy: What ddi I win, make it good.
Matt leaned over the table and laid a soft kiss onto her cheek. At first Amy was shocked loooking around teh room, but as he withdrew she just smiled.
Amy: That was the best prize I ever got.
Matt: Better than the melted skittles Jeff gave you when you won that burping contest with Dwayn?
Amy: It's real close.
It wasn't a real kiss. They had never kissed before. Being so close made a bit of tension grow between the two of them but they just played it cool like they always did.
Amy: Where is our food? I am so hungry I could eat those crayons.
She humorously glanced at the crayons on the table.
Matt: The blue one's have fiber.
Matt grabbed a piece of papper along with a purple crayon and wrote out Amy's full name.
Matt: Amyia...Christin...Dumas. Perfect.
Amy: It is.
Amy took a the papper and with a green crayon wrote his name under it.
Amy: Matthew...Moore....Hardy.
She giggled. It was so middle school, but cute.
Matt: I hate my name.
Amy: There is nothing wrong with your name. If ah I ever have a son, I would name him that.
Matt just smiled. He wanted his own family. He didn't bother correcting Amy for sayin' ah instead of I, he thought it was cute. The waitress came with their food.
Waitress Holly: You two injoy.
Matt: Thankyou.
Amy: Thanks.
Matt evenly poured his dressin' over his salad as Amy sipped at her soda.
Matt: Can you pass the salt please.
Amy: Sure.
He was quit the southern gentalmen, it indeed gave Amy little goosebumps.
Matt: Amy, I didn't even know you wanted kids.
Amy: Ya, I do. For the longest time I didn't. I can't even take care of myself, but I know I want have to go through it alone....well hopefully I wont.
Amy thought Matt would be a great father, she saw he was sith the kids at teh schools when they went there to reat to them. Matt's heart melted with Amy's expression.
Matt: Ya wont.
Amy cocked her head side ways.
Amy: What do you mean?
Matt: No matter what, you'll always have me. Besides no man would leave you.
Amy felt a little weak, she couldn't believe Matt's words. He just smiled. She loved that smile. She wanted to change the subject though.
Amy: I can't believe you got a salad.
She poked at one of his tomatoes.
Matt: I like salad. Your french fries are just jealous of my salad and all of it's fresh greatness.
Amy just laughed at his remark. He always new what to say to get her going.
Amy: Your so weird Matthew and I love it.
Just then a cell phone rang.
Matt: Is that yours?
Amy: No mines on vibrate. Your ass must be ringing.
Matt smiled and pulled out his cell phone. Amy grabbed it from him.
Amy: Hello Matt's ass's answering service.
(On phone) Vince: Why are you answering Matt's ass, Miss Dumas?
Amy: Well I'm not really answering for his ass.
Matt's eyes got big as he laughed. Amy looked in pain.
(on phone) Vince: Miss Dumas all though your not above answering to any one's ASS, I'd suggest you remain on yours. Well I wont say what I was going to.
Normally Amy would take no shit, but this was Vince Mchman.
Amy: I'm sorry sure. Your right. That is where I belong.
She exhaled as she began to cry quietly. Matt narrowed his eyes as he watched her. He was confussed.
(on phone)Vince: And I expect you to act more like a proper lady. Don't forget who made you who you are. I took you from the street. Did you injoy the streets?
Amy was quiet. Matt still watched confussed.
(on phone) Vince: Answer me damn it, did you?
Amy: No, no sir. I thank you.
luckily the diner was dead, or it would have been an up roar. Amy wipped her eyes. Matt grabbed her hand and held it which made her cry more. He wanted to support her.
(on phone) Vince: Good. God women wrestlers. You know all you are is eye candy, and I can replace you. Your not a real wrestler.
Amy: I know sir, I know.
(on phone) Good. I really shoould just stick you in the kitchen. Bare foot and pregnate, that is where you belong you know. Oh, but, oh, I'm sorry no one wants you. No one wants a girl like you. Your not PROPER.
Vince just laughed. Amy cried still.
Amy: Sir are you done?
She was almost affraid to ask.
Matt: Give me the phone Amy.
Amy glanced up at Matt, who had heard enough.
(on phone) Vince: Don't give him the phone. I'm not done with you.
Amy: (whispering) I can't.
Matt: Amy, you can.
Amy grabbed her for head. She didn't like this. She was always very frightened by men, Vince was the worst. She new he could own her ass in five seconds. Matt and jeff didn't scare her though.
(on phone) Vince: You don't listen to him. You listen to me I own you and you know it.
Amy: I know sir.
Amy cried harder. Vince was a dirty man, she knew that. He had came on to her more than a few times. Matt didn't know that. She alwasys seemed to find a way out of it. She cried harder at the thought of being owned by Vince.
Matt: Give me the phone NOW.
Matt was pissed and it wasn't at Amy. Amy shacking handed the phone to Matt.
Matt:(whispering) Thankyou.
Matt still held her hand in support. Matt didn't know how to stan dup to Vince any more than Amy did.
Matt: Vince we're in the middle of something I'll call you back.
(on phone) Vince: I'm Vince Mchman , God Damn it. Your gonna call me back.
Matt: Yes! Yes I am.
Matt Hung up the phone as Amy let her tears fall down her cheeks.
Matt: Come here, baby.
Matt couched her over to his side of the both. She curled up against him with her head against his chest. He kissed her ear and put his arms around her.
Amy: He said I wasn't a real women and that I wasn't proper.
She cried harder recalling it all.
Matt: Damn him. He's a fool. Your a real women. Just because he can't have you.
Amy: He said my place was in the kitchen, bare foot, and preganate.
She gasped, fighting back more tears.
Amy: And he suggested....
She trailed off then whispered in his ear.
Amy: I belonged on my knees.
Matt: That damn bastard. That isn't true. It isn't true at all. Your better than that, you hear me. He is a sick fuck.
Amy: You have no idea.
Matt pulled Amy up, so they where eye level, but she couldn't look him in the eyes.
Matt: What do you mean? Tell me.
Amy: He's came on to me so many times. Little letters. Touching me. Telling me how I'd.....be. What he....could.....do ...for me.
She could barely speak.
Matt: God damn it. He is going to die..
Amy: Matt no! I don't want anyone to know. I'm so embarressed. I love my job. I think he does it to all the girls Matt. I think they're affraid.
Matt: I'm not affraid of him. He'll get his.
Amy smiled. Her hero. Vince was an ASS everyoen knew that, but no oen knew it was this bad. Matt asked for the waitress to box up their food, she did and they left for their hotel rooms..........
Next chapter coming right away. What do you think? Read and review please.
Disclaimer: I do not own Matthew Moore Hardy, Jeffery Nero Hardy, Amyia Christin Dumas(Lita), Adam Copeland(Edge), Jay(Christain), Vince Mchman, Rob Van Dam, Glen Jacobs(Kane), Patrisha Irein Stratus(Trish), Marcus Callaway(Under Taker), or Dwayn Jonhson(The Rock).I also do not own Invader Zim or Gir, some other damn creative genious does. However I do own waitress Holly and waitress Heidi. I'm Holly and I usually control myself unless wrestlings on. And as for Heidi I control her arm nerves she just doesn't know that yet. She does know.(laughs evily) I don't got to tell you that, you know.But GEE if I did. you know.
Note: Hey. Please as usual keep an open mind and laugh. Always laugh. Also in this story often Jeff and Matt well say AH instead of I and YA instead of YOU, and UN for ONE cause sometimes they talk like that. Jeff well talk like this more often then Matt.
Matt Paced around in the small diner. He was waiting for Amy. She was suppost to meet him there for dinner.
Matt: Where is she at?
He was so excited to be seeing her. She had been gone for a while visiting her mother, and he understood he missed his dad too.
Amy: Matthew!!!
Amy appeared in the diner's door way.
Matt:Amy!!! (screams)
He went to her and gave her a huge hug that lifted her off her feet.
Amy: God, I missed you.
She smiled in delight. That smile of hers could light the darkest room.
Matt: ah've missed you like crazy. Wrestling hasn't been the same without ya. All the fans thought you had left or sumthin'.
He took her small hand and lead her to the booth.
Amy: I'm so glad to be coming back Monday night, I missed wrestling. It is my drive.
Matt: Ah know mine too. It's hard to think of a life without wrestling.
Amy: Where is Jeff? I thought that freaker was joining us.
Amy glanced around the diner expecting Jeff to jump out at her any time now.
Matt: Well, he decided he would visit with ya later.
Amy: Did he ditch me to watch Invader Zim?
Matt: Ya, ya he did.
Amy: Damn those piggies, and that alien, and that other thing that follows him around that is so very stupied.
Matt: He's a robot.
Amy: And a thermis..what's your point?
Matt: He loves his little piggies.
Quotes from Zim always made Matt and Amy burst into laughter.( Zim is the best show on earth. All wwf wrestlers like it, go watch it now). Matt took this time to look Amy over. She was wearing a pair of tight fitting, low cut, button fly, black jeans. With that a white tub top. She always looked so good.
Amy: Are we gonna eat, I am so hungry.
Matt: Of course. I am too.
Matt motioned for the waitress to come to the table.
Waitress Holly: Hi, I'm Holly, I will be your waitress. What can I get for you two?
Matt looked into Amy's hazel eyes as if to say, go ahead and order first. Often with their deep connection, they needed no words.
Amy: I'll have a Doctor Pepper to drink. A side of fries and a burger.And can I get bacon and extra cheese on that.
Matt even though tteh way she ate was attractive. No other women could eat like that adn make it sexy like she did. There were no salads on those thighs, all meat. He liked it thick like that.
Matt: Ah'll have a Doctor Pepper too. A garden salad with fat free ranch dressing, and a side of grilled vegetables.
Waitress Holly: Okay that well take a few minutes to prepare. Why don't you do this fun quizes while you wait.
Matt took the paper from her as Amy took the other one, which was diffrent from his.
Amy: Matt, name three brass insturments.
Matt:Ummm....trumpet, trumpbone, and flute.
Amy:Wrong! Flute is a wood wind instrument.
She smiled evily at him from across the table. Victory was hers for a moment.
Matt: When did you get smart, Shorty?
Amy: Ah am smart!
She first giigled cause she said AH like Matt, then she reached aross the table and hit him in the sholder. He liked it when they played like this.
Matt: Ah know you are. Your the smartest girl in the WWF.
Amy: Really? Smarter than Trish.
Matt: Ah don't know. She was suppost to be a doctor, but I know your smart too.
Amy: Thanks.
Matt: Okay, smart girl, if ya don't get this un I say ya retire all togther.
Amy: Hit me.
She sat up in the booth as he began to read the question.
Matt: Who was the winner of the first ever WWF ladder match.
Amy: That is soo easy.
Matt: Yeah! Don't say Adam and Jay.
Amy:Oh. I know.
Matt: Matt an, I mean Jeff and I , didn't win it.
Amy: Okay..gee....Shawn Michaels.
Matt: Your right. Ya get a prize.
Amy: What ddi I win, make it good.
Matt leaned over the table and laid a soft kiss onto her cheek. At first Amy was shocked loooking around teh room, but as he withdrew she just smiled.
Amy: That was the best prize I ever got.
Matt: Better than the melted skittles Jeff gave you when you won that burping contest with Dwayn?
Amy: It's real close.
It wasn't a real kiss. They had never kissed before. Being so close made a bit of tension grow between the two of them but they just played it cool like they always did.
Amy: Where is our food? I am so hungry I could eat those crayons.
She humorously glanced at the crayons on the table.
Matt: The blue one's have fiber.
Matt grabbed a piece of papper along with a purple crayon and wrote out Amy's full name.
Matt: Amyia...Christin...Dumas. Perfect.
Amy: It is.
Amy took a the papper and with a green crayon wrote his name under it.
Amy: Matthew...Moore....Hardy.
She giggled. It was so middle school, but cute.
Matt: I hate my name.
Amy: There is nothing wrong with your name. If ah I ever have a son, I would name him that.
Matt just smiled. He wanted his own family. He didn't bother correcting Amy for sayin' ah instead of I, he thought it was cute. The waitress came with their food.
Waitress Holly: You two injoy.
Matt: Thankyou.
Amy: Thanks.
Matt evenly poured his dressin' over his salad as Amy sipped at her soda.
Matt: Can you pass the salt please.
Amy: Sure.
He was quit the southern gentalmen, it indeed gave Amy little goosebumps.
Matt: Amy, I didn't even know you wanted kids.
Amy: Ya, I do. For the longest time I didn't. I can't even take care of myself, but I know I want have to go through it alone....well hopefully I wont.
Amy thought Matt would be a great father, she saw he was sith the kids at teh schools when they went there to reat to them. Matt's heart melted with Amy's expression.
Matt: Ya wont.
Amy cocked her head side ways.
Amy: What do you mean?
Matt: No matter what, you'll always have me. Besides no man would leave you.
Amy felt a little weak, she couldn't believe Matt's words. He just smiled. She loved that smile. She wanted to change the subject though.
Amy: I can't believe you got a salad.
She poked at one of his tomatoes.
Matt: I like salad. Your french fries are just jealous of my salad and all of it's fresh greatness.
Amy just laughed at his remark. He always new what to say to get her going.
Amy: Your so weird Matthew and I love it.
Just then a cell phone rang.
Matt: Is that yours?
Amy: No mines on vibrate. Your ass must be ringing.
Matt smiled and pulled out his cell phone. Amy grabbed it from him.
Amy: Hello Matt's ass's answering service.
(On phone) Vince: Why are you answering Matt's ass, Miss Dumas?
Amy: Well I'm not really answering for his ass.
Matt's eyes got big as he laughed. Amy looked in pain.
(on phone) Vince: Miss Dumas all though your not above answering to any one's ASS, I'd suggest you remain on yours. Well I wont say what I was going to.
Normally Amy would take no shit, but this was Vince Mchman.
Amy: I'm sorry sure. Your right. That is where I belong.
She exhaled as she began to cry quietly. Matt narrowed his eyes as he watched her. He was confussed.
(on phone)Vince: And I expect you to act more like a proper lady. Don't forget who made you who you are. I took you from the street. Did you injoy the streets?
Amy was quiet. Matt still watched confussed.
(on phone) Vince: Answer me damn it, did you?
Amy: No, no sir. I thank you.
luckily the diner was dead, or it would have been an up roar. Amy wipped her eyes. Matt grabbed her hand and held it which made her cry more. He wanted to support her.
(on phone) Vince: Good. God women wrestlers. You know all you are is eye candy, and I can replace you. Your not a real wrestler.
Amy: I know sir, I know.
(on phone) Good. I really shoould just stick you in the kitchen. Bare foot and pregnate, that is where you belong you know. Oh, but, oh, I'm sorry no one wants you. No one wants a girl like you. Your not PROPER.
Vince just laughed. Amy cried still.
Amy: Sir are you done?
She was almost affraid to ask.
Matt: Give me the phone Amy.
Amy glanced up at Matt, who had heard enough.
(on phone) Vince: Don't give him the phone. I'm not done with you.
Amy: (whispering) I can't.
Matt: Amy, you can.
Amy grabbed her for head. She didn't like this. She was always very frightened by men, Vince was the worst. She new he could own her ass in five seconds. Matt and jeff didn't scare her though.
(on phone) Vince: You don't listen to him. You listen to me I own you and you know it.
Amy: I know sir.
Amy cried harder. Vince was a dirty man, she knew that. He had came on to her more than a few times. Matt didn't know that. She alwasys seemed to find a way out of it. She cried harder at the thought of being owned by Vince.
Matt: Give me the phone NOW.
Matt was pissed and it wasn't at Amy. Amy shacking handed the phone to Matt.
Matt:(whispering) Thankyou.
Matt still held her hand in support. Matt didn't know how to stan dup to Vince any more than Amy did.
Matt: Vince we're in the middle of something I'll call you back.
(on phone) Vince: I'm Vince Mchman , God Damn it. Your gonna call me back.
Matt: Yes! Yes I am.
Matt Hung up the phone as Amy let her tears fall down her cheeks.
Matt: Come here, baby.
Matt couched her over to his side of the both. She curled up against him with her head against his chest. He kissed her ear and put his arms around her.
Amy: He said I wasn't a real women and that I wasn't proper.
She cried harder recalling it all.
Matt: Damn him. He's a fool. Your a real women. Just because he can't have you.
Amy: He said my place was in the kitchen, bare foot, and preganate.
She gasped, fighting back more tears.
Amy: And he suggested....
She trailed off then whispered in his ear.
Amy: I belonged on my knees.
Matt: That damn bastard. That isn't true. It isn't true at all. Your better than that, you hear me. He is a sick fuck.
Amy: You have no idea.
Matt pulled Amy up, so they where eye level, but she couldn't look him in the eyes.
Matt: What do you mean? Tell me.
Amy: He's came on to me so many times. Little letters. Touching me. Telling me how I'd.....be. What he....could.....do ...for me.
She could barely speak.
Matt: God damn it. He is going to die..
Amy: Matt no! I don't want anyone to know. I'm so embarressed. I love my job. I think he does it to all the girls Matt. I think they're affraid.
Matt: I'm not affraid of him. He'll get his.
Amy smiled. Her hero. Vince was an ASS everyoen knew that, but no oen knew it was this bad. Matt asked for the waitress to box up their food, she did and they left for their hotel rooms..........
Next chapter coming right away. What do you think? Read and review please.