Title: Shattered and Torn
Author: Tay aka JethroGibbsMistress
Category: Degrassi/WWE/TNA crossover
Pairings: undecided
Disclaimer: I do not own Degrassi, WWE or TNA. Epitome and CTV own Degrassi. Vince McMahon and Titan Enterprises owns WWE and TNA belongs to Dixie Carter and the Jarrett family I guess.
Distribution: my myspace blog, otherwise just ask first
Rating: T
Spoilers: Not a single solitary one
Summary: He was fine. He hadn't drinken that much. He was ok to drive. His decision proves costly.
Notes:
1) This story was inspired by the song How Could This Happen to Me by Simple Plan.
2) Deals with character death, drunk driving and depression.
3) Possible drug use and suicide issues later on.
Shattered and Torn
Chapter One - Aftermath
All's he felt was pain running through his whole body. Everything on him hurt. Even his hair. He was in a fog. He tried to roll over but something was holding him down. It felt like his chest was crashing in on him. He opened his eyes slowly. Winching when the debilitating fuzzy lights flashing around him touched his corneas. He quickly closed his eyes.
He didn't understand what was happening. He racked his brain for answers but nothing came to him. Alls it accomplished was making the pain in his head even more unbearable. He felt something brush his arm and his head moved toward the source. Again he opened his eyes and saw amidst the fuzz a woman looking at him concernedly. He could see her lips moving but couldn't hear what she was saying.
Slowly the sounds came rushing down on him. Everything around him seemed to awaken and his ears started to ring. The sirens were excruciatingly loud but the painful screams all around him were even worse. He tried to get up again but a hand on his stomach and a woman's voice stopped him. "Sir. You can not move. You've been seriously hurt." He looked down at the hand and then saw the orange restraints holding him to something. He could faintly see orange down by his feet and realized he must be on a backboard.
He lay still trying to block out all the noise. But it wouldn't go away. It was still there taunting him. A loud grinding sound made him turn his head. When a pain shot through his head and a wave of nausea coursed through him he closed his eyes and reminded himself not to make any sudden head movements.
As the pain and nausteousness subsided he opened his eyes and saw a machine resembling a set of jaws forcing the unforgiving steel of a car apart. And it hit him. He'd been a car accident. Confused he looked at the car. It was orange and looked to be a Civic. And it looked vaguely familiar but he couldn't place where he seen it or even why he knew it.
The car looked crushed. The metal was crunched together sickeningly; the windshield was smashed in. The glass was strewn about around the car. And the blood. There was bright red blood dripping down the door. He saw a bloody limp hand hanging out of the door. He followed the hand up the door and saw a shock of blonde hair reddening due to the blood seeping into it. And he screamed. Thoughts and memories came crashing back on him.
Flashback
He was driving south on Washington Place in Jay's Civic. They were heading back from Heinz Field where they all just met western Pennsylvania's pride and joy, the Pittsburgh Steelers. Alex was behind him Emma right beside her laughing her innocent laugh. Jay was sitting in the passenger seat. Jay was sadly mimicking a song on the radio. His voice breaking cracking and screeching with every note.
"Jay how anyone can manage to so horribly butcher Hit Me Baby One More Time or any other song for that matter is beyond me." Emma said through the giggles. Alex snorted and turned to look at her. "I take it you've never heard Randy's god-awful rendition of Girls Just Want to Have Fun then."
Emma, Jay and Alex all laughed hysterically. With a look of mock hurt Randy said, "Hey now. I have a great voice. American Idol called and asked me to sing back up for one of their new bands." Which caused the other three to laugh even harder.
"Randy, you are delusional." He looked at Emma through the rearview mirror and just shook his head at her. It was then that Jay screamed, "Randy watch out." He turned his head just as he saw two white lights smashing right into the passenger side of the car. And then everything went black.
Author's Note: Ok that's Chapter One. Please tell me what you guys think. Any and all reviews are greatly appreciated and will be taken to heart. And if you have any suggestions please feel free to tell em. I could use all the help I can get.
Disclaimer: Heinz Field belongs to the Pittsburgh Steelers, Art Rooney and the Rooney family, and the city of Pittsburgh. The Pittsburgh Steelers belong to Art Rooney and the Rooney family and if you ask the many many fans who call themselves the Steelers Nation the Steelers too belong to them.