A/N: I thought I would finally end this story…

Jamie's POV

I helped Jase with the party for a while before the kids started to get antsy, they were hungry. Jase sent me to get our usual kids food, Fish and Chips from the shop across the road. I headed outside and saw Shane sitting on the curb, his head was down and he looked pathetic.

"Oi Helms" I called out walking up to him, "I've got to go collect the fish and chips want to come for a ride?" I asked patting his shoulders, but walking past him to my car. As I got behind the wheel Shane got in the passenger's seat,

"What are you doing here?" I asked reversing out of the parking space,

"I told you, I came to give you your graduation present,"

"You showed me a Bible," I shrugged confused. Shane hadn't been in my life for the past two years, I'd spent a long time getting over him and was now happy.

"I was trying to show you that I've changed,"

"A Bible's not going to tell me that Shane," I said pulling into a park at the fish and chip shop, usually I walked across the road, but it had taken so long to get everyone trained we'd lost track of time and the less time it took to get the kids fed the better.

"It's a symbol," Shane said looking at me pathetically, "I've spent the last two years trying to figure out who I am…"

"That'd explain the barrage of gimmicks you've had," I laughed slightly, "good afternoon Michael," I smiled at the young man behind the fish and chip counter,

"Jamie," he smiled back, "here's your order. See you tomorrow night," he finished handing me the packet. I blushed slightly.

Michael and I had met about six months ago and had been dating for just over a month, I'd moved from Shane and the best thing was Michael didn't like wrestling,

"You're dating him aren't you?" Shane asked as we got back in the car,

"Yeah, you didn't expect me to sit around wondering if you would ever learn to keep your pants on now did you?" I asked in a bitchy tone, "Because you had no right to expect that," I continued after he gave me a guilty look, "I'm glad that you've changed. Maybe you'll make some girl really happy one day, but that's not going to be me," I said pulling into the parking lot at my work.

SHANE'S POV

I don't know what I expected, okay I do. I expected to walk in and have Jamie see that I changed and fall all over me. I expected her to have waited, hoping that I would change. Because if she had waited then it would show that she had hope in me, she saw me for more than what I was. But, she didn't wait; she was dating some Michael guy who was closer to her age and probably a lot better for her than I was.

So I said goodbye to Jamie and I got on a plane and went home. I saw Shawn and he told me everything that I needed to hear and encouraged me to keep up with what I was doing. Not to lose my new found faith and freedom just because I'd really lost Jamie. I was distracted all the time and didn't sleep much. I read and I spent many hours writing. I got in the ring during a Pay per View, but I wasn't really there. My mind was on a news article I'd read about some Australian's who had died in a horrific accident, they showed a picture of the people who'd died and I swore I'd recognized them. I was thinking of them and Jamie when Batista picked me up and dropped me on my head. If I'd been paying attention I would have been able to catch myself instead I literately fell on my head and heard a loud snap before I passed out.

I woke up a while later in a hospital bed with machines beeping in my ear, unable to move,

"You're still alive," A soft voice said beside me,

"Jamie?" I asked thinking I must be dreaming, "What are you doing here?"

"I got KO'd in a boxing match and got bought here for a check-up. Shawn Michaels recognized me and told me what happened,"

"Why are you in my room?"

"My kind spirit told me I needed to check on you,"

"The kind spirit would have been to check on me in passing, not be sitting here when I woke up,"

"I leave soon," Jamie smiled. I started drifting off again, the drugs I was on coursing through my system. Before slipping off Jamie kissed me and whispered, "Goodbye Shane".

When I woke up a couple of hours later she was gone and I had a broken neck. The next morning they fused it and a week later I went home. When I had asked Shawn about Jamie he didn't know what I was talking about, he hadn't spoken to any other patients at the hospital that night. This curious situation bugged me. So, when I was home I looked Jamie up online. She had gotten engaged to the Michael fellow I'd seen at the fish and chip shop and things had been going well.

A week before my in ring accident Jamie had been driving home from a concert with her fiancé in the passenger seat and her friends in the back. Everyone, bar Jamie, had been dozing off, but Jamie was wide awake. The driver of a semi-trailer heading in the opposite direction also dozed off and before Jamie could do anything her and her friends had been killed. There was no way Jamie had been at the hospital that night, she had died the week earlier, but I guess I needed to see her one last time.

Eventually my neck healed and so did my broken heart. I got back in the ring and everything went back to normal. Except I wasn't the guy I was before I met Jamie. I was never that guy again; I stopped picking up girls at shows and read a lot more. "There's a Hurricane coming through" was a phrase left for my opponents.

Many years passed and one night after saying goodnight to my wife and children I went for a drive. I found a quiet spot and found myself thinking about Jamie. I realized she was the only girl to ever say no to me, and that had caused me to change, she had wanted me to have more respect for myself and for others. When I finally did it was too late.

The End