Title: Against All Odds

Author: Krys/Kid Dynamo/THE Kid Hardy

Main Characters: Matt Hardy, Jeff Hardy, Krys (OC), Randy Orton, Kira Alexis Summers-Orton (OC), Alexandra Callaway (OC), otherwise known as Hellfyre, and Katrynne "Kat" Jacobs (OC), otherwise known as Necromancer. Returning and recurring characters include: Adam "Edge" Copeland, William Jason "Christian Cage" Reso, and possibly Amy "Lita" Dumas. Anyone else I see fit to include in this story will be included. Basically, whoever comes to mind when I write a particular chapter will be included, ha!

Disclaimer: I would like to state first and foremost that no one mentioned in this story, with the exception of a select few characters, are my property. Kat, Alexandra, and Kira all belong to their respective owners; they know who they are. And anyone else you recognize in this story that exist in real life are their own property as well. I make no claims to own any WWE Superstar and/or Diva, any TNA wrestler and/or Knockout, nor any other wrestling personality. This is purely fan fiction, and nothing more than sheer entertainment of the literary kind. Please do not take exception, and please do not sue. You won't get very much.

Summary: After accepting Matt's marriage proposal, Krys is in heaven, literally. She now has the family she's always dreamed of. But the pressures of family life, as well as being a WWE Superstar have its share of problems, and Krys' life is no exception. With more obstacles in their path, will they finally make it to the altar, against all odds?

Author's Note: So, I was so pleased with the way that the two predecessors to this story, Bank on It and All or Nothing went, that I decided to do another sequel. Bet you didn't think that it'd be out this soon, did you? Lol. As I'm writing this, it's now the beginning of July, so that means that I officially have nothing to do until September, when the new fall college semester for me starts, so yeah, I'm going to be kicking out a few chapters to this story, and maybe some chapter updates to others that I haven't had the motivation to work on. Enjoy!

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As Survivor Series 2006 came to a close, Krystle and her new fiancé Matt Hardy held hands as they walked out of the Wachovia Center in Philadelphia. Since proposing to her earlier in the night, right after his team won their classic Survivor Series elimination match, Matt had hardly let his fiancée out of his sights. The two had made their way to the backstage area amid well-wishes and congratulations from their fellow Superstars and Divas, as well as the higher-ups and bigwigs of the WWE.

Krys couldn't help but smile at the fans as they encountered screaming fans on their way through the parking lot. She'd spent a ton of time there as well when she was younger, screaming at the top of her lungs when she spotted her favorite wrestlers. As they made their way to their rental car, with Jeff and Kat not far behind them, heading to their own car, Krys grinned at Matt. "I just wanna sign a few autographs," she said, putting her gear bag into the trunk of the car. "What about you?"

Matt stuck his nose in the air. "You know I am," he bragged. "All these MF'ers are here to see me, aren't they? I can't deny them their chance at happiness." Krys couldn't help but burst out laughing at her fiancé's fake bragging. "WHAT?" Matt asked, his dark eyes twinkling.

"You're a riot, Hardy," Krys said, slapping his shoulder. "Go do your duty."

"Matt!" one fan called. "Give her a kiss!"

Embarrassed, Krys put her head in her hands, grinning sheepishly. "Well, we can't deny them their chance at happiness," Matt reminded her, pulling her to him. With that said, he took her in a passionate kiss, even going so far as to dip her, a feat which earned him a squeal of surprise, that got the fans cheering loudly. When he brought her back to her feet, she smiled shyly up at him.

The crowd roared behind them, and Krys broke away from Matt rather reluctantly, and started to sign a few autographs. "Hey, Krys," one girl asked, "you guys aren't getting married in the ring, are you?"

"I doubt it," she answered back. "Just about every time someone has a wedding in the ring in the WWE, it goes bad. I don't think I wanna risk it. I might end up with someone like Edge as a husband, and it'd be the Rated RK era or something cheesy like that. You don't wanna see that, do you?" The girl shook her head no. "Exactly as I thought. You take care now, love, you hear?"

"Gotcha."

On Matt's side, he slapped hands and signed T-shirts. "Hey, how's it goin'? Did you enjoy the show?" he asked one young man, who was there with both his brother and his wife.

"Dude, it's the best Philly show the WWE has ever had!" the kid responded. "Me, my wife and my brother are all huge Team Extreme fans, so you proposing to Krys tonight was just awesome. Do you think you'll make it to the altar?"

"I believe so," Matt said back, signing the man's wife's 'Sensei of Mattitude' shirt. "God, I haven't seen this shirt in ages!"

"It's my favorite shirt!" the girl said. "Good luck with your engagement, and I hope you guys are as happy as me and Brandon are."

"Thanks a lot, I appreciate it." Matt then signed the couple's brother's shirt and arm, then made his way around to sign some more things from various fans.

"Thanks, you guys are awesome!" Krys shouted to the fans as more wrestlers came out to the parking lot. "Have a good night!" As people waved to them and other wrestlers to get their attention, they both climbed into the car and pulled off.

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"...Dude, I still can't believe that you did something like that, Matt," Krys commented, staring at the ring on her finger. It was an exquisite white gold ring, with a pink diamond with diamonds surrounding the pink diamond. "My God, where did you get this, Matt?" she asked, taken aback by its size and sheer beauty. "It's too much, Matt."

"Nah, I think it's fine enough the way it is," Matt responded, as he pulled the car to a stop at a stop light on Broad Street. He then took her hand in his, and kissed her left hand. "It looks great on you, Krys, really it does. It suits you just fine."

The light turned green once again, and Matt pulled off. As the passing streetlights washed an orange-brown light over them, Krys' gaze pulled down to her engagement ring once more. "It's too much..." she whispered, her brown hues still locked onto the beauty of the ring.

"Nothing is too much for the person you love," he said back. When she turned to look at her, he smiled briefly at her before pulling up to her home. He turned off the ignition and opened the door, quickly running over to the passenger side to open the door for her.

"Matt, stop," she said with a chuckle. "Now this is too much. I never knew you had it in you to be so damned romantic."

"I didn't either. Jeff was the one who suggested it to me," Matt said as Krys opened the door. "He helped me to pick out a ring for you and in return I helped him pick out one for Kat. He told me that you'd absolutely lose your mind if I did something romantic like proposing to you in the middle of the ring, and I thought it was a great idea, so I did it." He then followed her through the door and closed it behind them. "Jeff told me that since he and Kat were gonna go hit the town with Lexi and Randy, so he said not to wait up. So, that means we have plenty of time to ourselves," he said with a sneaky grin as he pressed her against the wall. "And I know I wanna spend every waking moment from here on out with my lovely soon-to-be wife and our perfect son."

He then claimed her lips, biting and sucking at her bottom lip as his hands reached for the hem of her shirt. Krys wound her fingers through his hair and pulled, pulling it out of its usual ponytail and let it cascade down his shoulders. She sighed into his kiss, letting him plunder her mouth and take everything she had. Before much else could happen, the sound of someone clearing their throat broke them apart. The two of them sheepishly looked up to see Krystle's mother standing at the top of the stairs, Cameron in her arms.

"Jeez, don't you two know how to keep things quiet?" she scolded teasingly, with a grin on her face.

"Sorry mom," Krys said, biting back a grin as she climbed the stairs, Matt behind her. "Hey, Cammy baby," she cooed to her son, tickling his nose lovingly. "I've got him from here, mom." Her mother nodded and handed the gurgling infant to his mother. "Hey there, cutie; did you miss mommy and daddy?" She rocked the baby in her arms, grinning happily when the boy smiled up at his mother. "Aw, Matty, he missed us!"

Matt could only grin as the mother of his son smiled beatifically down at him. She kissed his forehead before handing him to Matt. "I'm gonna go change, Matt. Did he eat yet, mom?"

"You know he did; I'm not gonna ignore my adorable little grandson," Lucy said, sticking her tongue out teasingly at her daughter before heading back into Cameron's nursery. "I'll be in here when you're ready to put the little one to bed," she called, closing the door behind her.

"Wow," Matt commented as he followed Krys into the bedroom. "I still can't believe that this beautiful little boy is mine," he breathed, laying down on the bed and holding the baby boy on top of his chest. "He's kinda like...perfect, you know?"

"I know," Krys agreed as she changed out of her jeans into a nightshirt, then lay down next to the two men. She placed her head on Matt's shoulder, and watched as he and Cameron bonded as only father and son could. "You guys look so great together, it'd be a shame to tear it up, even if for only six months. So yeah, I've made a decision."

"You did?" Matt sat up, still holding a now squirming Cameron in his arms, and asked, "About what?"

"I'm gonna move down to Cameron with you after the wedding."