Hello all! I seriously blame this on my Randy Muse! He wouldn't shut up about this story and I just had to get it out of my friggin' head! Seriously I couldn't sleep because of this stupid idea in my head!
Warnings: Contains Slash. Surprise surprise. Also it's an evil Randy Orton. I also made up Randy's past so…yeah. Hope you enjoy! Please review!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything! It all belongs to Vince and TNA! I only own the idea!
He was going to make him pay. Nobody does that to Randy Orton and gets away with it. Oh, yes Jeff Hardy was going to pay. Randy was going to get his revenge and what better way than to go after the one thing Jeff cared about the most: his brother. He'd had it all set up. Randy followed Matt's car. Matt pulled into a mansion type house; he got out and entered the house. Randy waited until he knew for sure nobody was watching. He got out of the van and walked up to the house. He rang the doorbell. Meanwhile with Jeff; Jeff had a horrible feeling. His stomach was churning, his heart was beating fast and he was sweating. He hadn't even had a match yet and it was fairly cool in the arena. He pulled out his phone and dialed Matt's number. Back to Matt and Randy: Matt sighed 'who the hell is this' Matt thought 'Nobody knows I'm home' Matt ran to the door and opened it.
"Randy…what are you doing here?" Matt asks.
"Um…just thought I'd stop by. Nice house." Randy says pushing his way in. Matt was getting worried.
"How'd you know this was my house?" Matt asks.
"I followed you." Randy says making his way to the kitchen. Matt slowly walked back towards the door. Randy reappeared with a knife in hand, "Where you goin' Matty?" Randy asks his voice soft. Matt made his run for the door. Matt's hand was on the doorknob he pulled the door open before he felt a cold object on his neck. Randy shut the door. "Why are you running from me? The fun's only begun." Randy says. Matt's got tears running down his cheeks. "Shhh…don't be scared." Randy whispered in Matt's ear. A loud ring came from Matt's pocket. Randy pulled it out, "Ah just in time, Jeff." Randy says laughing, "Hello?" Randy says answering the phon.
"Who is this?" Jeff yells.
"Tsk. Tsk. Can't you tell?" Randy asks.
"Randy…where's Matt?" Jeff asks worriedly.
"He's a little pre-occupied at the moment." Randy says.
"Where is he you son of a bitch!" Jeff screams into the phone. Superstars were starting to huddle around Jeff.
"Ha. You want to talk to him?" Randy asks.
"Yes." Jeff says calmly. Randy put the phone to Matt's ear.
"Jeff?" Matt asks.
"Yeah it's me, babe." Jeff says.
"Jeff I'm scared…he has a knife. Ah." Matt says as Randy presses the knife more into Matt's neck.
"No need to tell him that, love." Randy says taking back the phone, "So Jeff we're going to play a game."
"You son if a bitch if you hurt him…" Jeff threatened.
"You'll what?" Randy asks, "I think you'll like this game, Jeff. It's kind of like hide and seek. Only if you don't find Matt in time…he'll be dead. Let's play shall we?" Randy says.
"Why are you doing this?" Jeff asks pleadingly.
"YOU KNOW WHY! I'll be sending you a clue in about a day so be on the lookout." Randy says before he hangs up. Randy takes the knife away from Matt's neck. He took the handle of the knife and cracked it onto Matt's skull. Matt fell forward unconscious. Randy dragged Matt to the van. Back to Jeff and other superstars:
"Jeff! What's wrong?" Christian asks concerned at his lover.
"Matt…he's been kidnapped." Jeff says.
"Oh…god! Matt!" Edge says about his lover.
"Jeff! Jeff! Focus!" Mr. Kennedy says, "Who kidnapped him?"
"Randy Orton…" Jeff says. Christian gasped.
"Dammit!" Edge shouts.
"Don't…don't you dare blame yourselves." Jeff tells his lovers. Christian buried his head in Edge's chest.
"Too late, Jeff." Edge says. Jeff sighs. He makes his way over to his two lovers. He wrapped his arms around Christian's waist; Edge put his hand on Jeff's back. Vince ran towards the three men.
"What happened?" Vince asks
"Matt's been kidnapped by Randy." John Cena says.
"We'll get him back guys don't worry..." Vince says pulling out his phone. He called his good friend on the LAPD.
Back to Randy and Matt:
Matt woke up in a dark room. He tried to stand only to find that he was handcuffed to the chair. The lights came on and Matt groaned.
"Look who's awake." Randy says, "I remember when I was younger…my mom used to take us to a cabin like this. She'd tie us down and do things to us…like what I'm going to do to you." Randy says putting a bag on the table. He pulled out a pair of scissors. "Let's have some fun, shall we?"
