Third Eye

Summary: Fortunately or unfortunately, Allen Jones's third eye opens. Can this give him the capability to help the ones he loves?

Characters: Amy Dumas, Allen Jones, Trish Stratigias/Jason Reso, Dawn Marie Psaltis/Chris Irvine, Matt and Jeff Hardy, Adam Copeland, Dumas family and many more to come.

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Chapter Two: Fears

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Allen and Jason arrived in Tampa early in the evening. They wanted to get there earlier but unfortunately, their flight from Georgia to Florida was delayed for hours. It really didn't help that both men lacked sleep because of all of the events that took place just in one night. The original plan was once they dropped their things off in the blonde man's house, Chris would pick them up and they would head to the hospital together where everyone was. This was the case since Trish had Jason's car with her. The two had been waiting outside the house for the past half hour but Chris was still not in sight. This left them waiting rather restlessly and curious as to what happened to their friend.

"What's taking Jerky this long to pick us up?" Jason asked, sounding a bit annoyed. "If he doesn't arrive soon, we'll just take a cab."

"Traffic? I don't know." The brown haired man rolled his eyes at his friend. "Don't be too impatient, dude. He might be –" He paused in mid-sentence when he saw a figure in the corner of his eyes. The figure was standing in the middle of the road and Allen was pretty sure that it was staring at him. "Dude, did you see that?"

"What?" He looked around. When he realized that there was nothing peculiar about their surroundings, he arched an eyebrow at him. "See what? I don't see anything unusual."

Allen was about to protest but he soon decided against it. "Never mind."

"What is it?"

"It's nothing. You won't believe me anyways."

The Canadian was about to say something else when Chris's car finally arrived. "Sorry about that." He apologized once the two were inside the car. Jason sat on the passenger's seat while Allen was in the back seat. "I had to help Ames with the plans for the funeral."

"No problem." Jason replied as he buckled his seatbelt. "How's Amy?"

"Devastated. She's really having a hard time dealing with all these." Chris frowned; the car soon leaving Jason's house. "She wouldn't stop crying and saying that the murderer would come back for her."

"That bastard won't touch her."

Chris nodded. "That's what we promised her over and over again." Sighing, he added. "She didn't want to eat at first but Billy managed to talk her to eating."

Allen ran a hand through his short brown hair. "And how's Billy?"

"Still recovering. He got some pretty serious injuries." He stopped the car at the red light. "But he keeps on saying he wants to get out of the hospital."

"Just like was Amy says when she's the one in the hospital." Jason smirked.

Chris nodded. "Exactly."

The youngest of the three men leaned his head against the window and looked outside. "Does the police have any idea about who did this to them?"

Chris shook his head. "There's no suspect yet. The police are doing everything they can to solve this but that asshole who did this is very good. We all think that the one who beat the crap out of Billy wasn't alone. It's hard to find a lead to who they are."

"Whoever did this was heartless." Jason mentally cursed those who did it in his mind. "Where was Amy when all of this happened?"

"She was in the grocery." Chris started driving again when the green light flashed. "When she came home, that's when she saw her parents were dead and Billy was unconscious and bleeding in the kitchen. Her parents' bodies were in the living room."

The trio fell silent, numerous thoughts entering their minds. Allen was still look outside the window when he saw another figure, causing him to do a double-take. But the figure had disappeared. My mind's playing tricks on me again. He thought as he gently scratched his eyes. What's wrong with me? The brown haired man then refrained from looking at the passing scenery from that point. It took them a grand total of fifteen minutes before they finally reached the hospital. The three quickly rushed to Billy's room; Matt Hardy was outside when they got there.

"They're here." The older Hardy opened the door and all four men joined everyone in the room.

Trish greeted her boyfriend with a quick kiss. "Hey, sweetie."

Jason hugged her momentarily before he went straight to Amy, who was sitting down silently near her brother's bed. "How are you?" He asked in a whisper as he knelt on one knee in front of her so that they would be in the same eye level. The redhead did not look at him but it was clear to see that she felt sad, helpless, confused and angry all at the same time.

"I'm trying to toughen myself up for Billy and myself… But it's hard." She whispered. "I have so many questions in my head but neither of them have answers."

The blonde man moved his attention to the younger Dumas. "How are you doing, Bill?"

"I'm feeling better, thanks. My body still hurt like shit but I'm getting better." He said with a smile. "And I wanna kill the person who did this to my family."

"Did anything happen while we weren't here?" Chris arched an eyebrow, speaking to no one in particular.

"The police came and asked both of them some questions." Dawn gestured towards Amy and Billy. "They are far from done with the investigation. They're still studying the crime scene."

Jeff nodded. "They might have initial findings by tomorrow. If not, the day after tomorrow. They say that they're having a hard time with this case. The murderer is very good with hiding any traces."

Allen crossed his arms over his chest. "Whoever did this is heartless." He leaned against the wall and looked outside the window again. Another figure stood near the street lamp outside the hospital. It was the third figure he saw already and this time, he was sure it was a girl he was seeing. But when he squinted to get a better view, it was gone.

"Allen, are you okay?" Jeff placed a hand on his shoulder. "What are you looking at?"

The brown haired man looked at his friend. He wanted to tell him about it but he decided not to. "It's nothing."

Amy silently watched the two from her chair. From what she heard from Jason, something definitely weird was happening to Allen, causing him to act like he wasn't his usual self. According to the blonde man, Allen constantly had very bad nightmares and it often seemed like he was seeing things. Could it be… But before she could continue processing her thoughts, Matt snapped her back into reality. "We'll just get some take out." He informed her. "Do you have any preferences?"

Her shoulders lifted in a slight shrug. "Anything's fine with me." Looking at her brother, she added. "Get something for Billy too. He doesn't like hospital food."

He grinned. "Who does?"

The redhead flashed him a small smile before he, Dawn and Chris left to get food. Billy and Trish soon took a nap after Amy, Jason, Jeff and Allen promised them that they would wake them up once the food arrived.

Allen moved to the space on the sofa that Dawn occupied earlier. He still looked very preoccupied and disturbed. Can I really see things that aren't normal or is my mind just playing tricks on me? He sighed. What's going on? Am I going crazy?

"Al, are you still there?" Jason waved his hand in front of the younger man's face. He shook his head when Allen looked like he was paying attention to his surroundings again. "We kinda lost you."

"Dude, are you okay? Seriously." Jeff arched an eyebrow at him. "You've been getting a lot of really gruesome nightmares lately."

"I'm fine… Or at least I think I am." He answered, not wanting to tell them what was completely happening to him.

Amy looked at him doubtfully. "There's something wrong with you. We can see that. So just tell us."

Allen shook his head. "We already have a lot to deal with as is. I promise you. This isn't any cause for alarm. I'm fine."

"Why do I have a feeling that you're lying?" Jeff exchanged a look with the redhead. "Actually, I think we all have that feeling."

Jason sent the two a pointed look. "Guys, not now…"

"Thank you." Allen smiled gratefully at his friend. Before any of them could say anything, Chris, Dawn and Matt reappeared in the room with all their food. Billy and Trish was soon woken up and the group had dinner together.

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Somewhere in another town in Florida, a man sat on the floor with various pictures scattered in front of him. They were pictures of Amy and Billy Dumas.

You don't have that much time left…

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Inday: You just have to wait and see where all these signs are leading to. I've noticed that you review my stories. So a really big thank you to you.