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I'm suffering, I'm bleeding, on my knees
Who's going to save me?
Suffering, bleeding
Save me from this pit of frailty
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Wrestlemania. Today will be the night no one will ever forget. We have an exciting main event which will have everyone talking about. One of the most awaited matches is John Cena and Nikki Bella versus the WWE champion Jeff Hardy and Woman's Champion Brie Bella."
Phil watched attentively the television as the host announced the matches for the "special" night.
"I can't believe they are still promoting Jeff after he was released weeks ago...what a bunch of hypocrites, " Phil thought as he drank from his soda.
It has been weeks since he last saw Hardy. Amy told him about his departure for some time. Jeff had to clean his mind of negativity, such as the hatred he grew from past experiences.
"Damn...I'm still in shock with what Jeff did...I can't blame him... Vince is a pathetic excuse of a human," he thought as he watched the television.
He cringed as he watched closely the rewind on how Candice Michelle lost her Woman's title.
Rewind: One week before Wrestlemania
"The following match is for the Woman's Championship...introducing first the challenger from Scottsdale, Arizona... Brie Bella!"
The young wrestler made her entrance along with her sister, Nikki Bella. Both sisters have been supportive of each other's success in the company. They never thought about the opportunity for the gold in only a few months after their debut. Vince McMahon must have been proud of their improvement and achievement as professional wrestlers.
"You can do this, sis!" Nikki Bella exclaimed as she left to take a seat with the commentators.
As Brie's music stopped playing, Lilian García announced Brie's opponent for the match.
"Making her way to the ring from Milwaukee, Wisconsin...she is the Woman's Champion, Candice Michelle!"
Candice Michelle greeted a few fans. She had been crying minutes before her match. This had to be the most humiliating match she had to do; she could not do anything to stop it. It is a wiser idea to leave this poor excuse of a company. Jeff left far away from the terrible civilization after his mistake. She did not hate Jeff for leaving her with the issue-if she was him, she would have done the same. For now, Candice had to drop the belt to Brie Bella.
Their match was expected to take long, but with all the tension Candice was going through, she gave up. Brie Bella obtained the victory, making her the new Woman's Champion. Candice was not given a chance to bid farewell to the WWE Universe-it saddened her how a despicable man as Vince cannot let her say anything. Nikki Bella eventually ran to congratulate her twin sister, but to her surprise, Brie kicked her. From there, Brie Bella teamed up with Randy Orton as the next heel couple, feuding with John Cena and Nikki Bella. Now they were in the grandest stage of all-Wrestlemania.
Present
"This is fucked up... I feel like Vince is mocking Jeff and Candice...he thinks he is superior than them. He had the nerve to remove me from the match," Phil expressed his repugnance toward the biggest wrestling company, the WWE.
A few of his friends watched the television cautiously-agreeing with the straightedge superstar. Trish hated everything about the WWE at the moment; her man was nowhere to be found after making the drastic decision to leave for some time to heal his wounds.
"Jeff, I hope you are okay," she thought as her friends ate their chicken Amy cooked.
AJ gobbled down his last chicken drumstick; he had to wait approximately two hours until Amy's chicken recipe was ready. He was amazed by her cooking skills; she was a treasure for her stunning knowledge of certain things.
"Amy, thank you for cooking the best homemade chicken...it was delicious!"
Amy let out a smile. "Thanks AJ."
The crew continued watching Wrestlemania, waiting patiently for the main event. Candice Michelle promised them something she had planned for Wrestlemania-a present to the horrendous owner of the WWE, Vince McMahon.
"Stephanie, are you completely sure you wanted me to do this? It is your father I accused."
The brunette looked down in shame for her father's disgusting behavior. The fact of her father being a criminal, and very well-known for playing with people's emotions, saddened her.
"I'm positive you made the correct decision...although Jeff Hardy will have to pay his extortion as well."
"He knows that...that's why he is here after weeks of taking a break from everyone," Candice answered as she saw Jeff entered Stephanie's office.
Many employees let Jeff entered because they knew he was part of the main event, but what they did not know was the purpose of his release. Jeff Hardy arrived to the building, acknowledging his fate after Candice accused McMahon of hiding a crime.
"I'm here to pay for my mistake, but first I have some words to express to the people since they believe I am the "WWE Champion"."
Stephanie nodded as she lead the way to backstage until both made their way to Gorilla Position. She informed the people in charge of the titantron to play his music in three minutes. The main event had started for ten minutes-neither team had performed an exciting move. The audience were amazed, but hurt from Hardy's absence. The match was changed last minute by Vince-he was enjoying Jeff's bad luck.
Four minutes passed by, and the titantron specialist finally played his music. The crowd was in awe once Jeff made his way down the ramp. He stood by the end of the ramp, holding a microphone on his hand; he had to express his disillusion to everybody and that included the wrestlers.
"Well, I know I am not supposed to be here after Vince released me... but I have to say something," Jeff began as the audience listened closely.
John and Randy stopped wrestling for a moment to hear their friend. Both wrestlers were not informed of the real reason why he left the company while he was at the top-his career was shining by being the WWE Champion.
"I want everyone to hear me out for a moment...I had an amazing career in the WWE...I debuted in 1993 at the age of sixteen, and here I am...three decades old and grateful for everyone's support. Life is not all about power and greed. Everyone should learn that detail because it only leads to destruction of people surrounding you and yourself. This is not the last time you will see me around, but in the WWE...this is my farewell," Jeff finished his speech as he turned around and walked straight to the Gorilla.
This had to be a distraction for Vince McMahon to show signs of his "glorious" appearance. The old man wondered around backstage, watching how the main event was close to an end. After the unpleasant presence of Jeff, his anxiety got the last of him; he thought he was going to open his huge mouth and blur out his wrong doings.
"Thank the lord this kid is leaving," Vince thought as he watched how the main event concluded.
With an spectacular victory by John Cena and Nikki Bella, he had nothing else to worry about-Jeff concluded his career with the company. As he strolled around the backstage area, his focus turned to the men in police uniforms; they made their way towards him. Perhaps some fan ran inside to greet a wrestler or people could not behave in the arena.
"Can I help you, gentleman?" Vince asked as the police man took out the handcuffs from his pocket.
"Yes Mr. McMahon...we came to arrest you since there are charges against you for a negligent homicide you committed against a woman eight months ago," a police man answered as he started putting handcuffs around both of Vince's wrists.
"Let me go officer...I am going to call security to kick you out of my company for this blasphemy!" Vince shouted.
"Sir, you better cooperate or the matter will turn worse. We do not want to attract people."
Vince heard footsteps from afar; he could really tell who it was by not turning around. His daughter Stephanie's voice was heard loud and clear. She had to help him with this outrage; this had to be Jeff Hardy's revenge on him for kicking him out of the company. Jeff was intelligent, but not sufficiently enough to think about his fate. If Jeff felt satisfied with his vengeance, he had one coming his way as well.
His daughter stared at her father with sorrow-his crime had to be paid and sending him to jail made it difficult for her to bear and see how the WWE was crumbling day by day. Stephanie accompanied the officer to the police station. Candice Michelle and Jeff Hardy had left minutes ago before Vince's arrest. Wrestlemania was over, but for Vince it was not-he had to wrestle his way out of this humiliation.
"Wait, so are you telling me Jeff is heading to jail?" Trish asked as she stood up from her seat.
"Yeah, Candice and Jeff planned to surprise us with Vince's arrest, but the plan backfired...Vince found a way to free himself...he granted millions of dollars for his liberty," Phil expressed as he continued talking to Candice on the phone.
Trish fidgeted with her fingers-her anxiety was nowhere below. Jeff had to find a way out. She was frightened for his future. He promised her to be with her the rest of their days.
"What did Candice tell you? Does he have a right for bail?" She asked nervously.
"Not really...he has to pay a fine of ten thousand dollars...and is forced to serve one year in prison. I'm sorry Trish," Phil lowered his head.
Trish had tears on her eyes; she had to be strong for him and their upcoming baby. Before that could happen, she had to see him and let him know she will be there for him.
"Can you take me to talk to him before the officers do not let me?" She asked as she grabbed her handbag from the table.
"Let's go!" Phil exclaimed.
"How did you get possession of those letters? You better tell me or-" he did not get to finish as he felt a huge slap on his cheek.
"Or what? Kill me like Matt?" she screamed.
Chris rolled his eyes at her fragile emotions. "You seriously loved that bastard, Reby? Matt never loved you like Amy Dumas...you think he was going to pop the big question to you? How pathetic."
The Puerto Rican scowled. "I loved Matt and whatever happened with Amy...is the past and should never be mentioned by a piece of crap like you, Chris. I have proof you killed my deceased boyfriend...just see how I will ruin your life after today," Reby threatened before slamming the door and left his apartment.
"She thinks she can fight against me...I need to get my hand on those letters before I lose my chance to be with Trish. Her aunt thinks I am a lost cause...I hoped her morning meal did not affect her breathing like poor Mathew Moore Hardy," he pondered.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. He stood up from the couch, and opened the door. No one was there. Was this part of a neighbor's prank? If it was then it had no effect on him.
"Jericho!" he heard voices on his head.
"Who is there?" He questioned as he turned to look everywhere on his apartment.
There was nobody at his place; he must be hearing wrong after not sleeping well for days.
"I am still here, and will be all the time to take care of you! You did not take care of me when I felt that syringe on my arm...remember...you let me die!" the voice on his head did not quiet down.
"What do you want? At least show yourself!" Jericho shouted.
Jericho's hysteria was getting the best of him. In front of him he saw the mirror image of a pale Matt Hardy.
"I finished you...you cannot be alive! Go away!" he continued screaming until the figure finally disappeared.
"Matt cannot haunt me...I have to get rid both of the Hardyz before I can flee with Trish," he considered as he rested his body on the couch.
Six Months Later
"Trish, are you ready to reopen your yoga studio after the long process of remodeling the place? Amy asked as her blonde friend walked slowly.
"Yes, I have been waiting for this moment, but it feels weird when the most important person is not present," she responded as her hands caressed her belly bump.
She has reached nine months and in any moment, she was going to give birth to her baby. Jeff had four months more to complete his punishment-it felt like an eternity, but her heart told her everything was going to turn out positive.
When Jeff was arrested six months ago, Trish saw him for one last time. He told her the most beautiful words someone had not ever said before. After that, it was calls from him; the calls did not last long enough, but she was glad to listen to his voice.
Six Months Ago
"Trish, I want you to care of yourself...do not do it for me, but for our future child! I will be stuck on this place for a while, but when I get out...you, the baby and I will move far away," he said before an officer took him inside a temporary jail before transferring him to a prison in a few days.
He had to stick to the idea of missing out on one of the greatest moment-the birth of his first baby. That thought hurt him, but he knows once this nightmare is over, he will get to enjoy his new family.
Present
"C'mon Trish, your yoga family is waiting for the grand opening!" Amy yelled as she arrived to the yoga studio.
"I'm going...you know a pregnant lady as me cannot run faster as you!" she exclaimed.
Her legs were not helping, and once she reached her destination, her contractions began to bother her.
"Amy!" she called from a few steps away.
The redhead woman heard her cries; she could not believe her blonde friend could not walk faster unless it was time. Once she was facing Trish, her eyes opened widely as her attention drifted to the floor.
"Trish, your water broke!"
A/N: this was chapter fourteen...this was a difficult chapter to write...
now that i realize, it is almost finished...this story finally will come to an end...