{One Shot} Now and Forever {Jeff Hardy}
Being a psychologist in a rehab facility I dealt with different kinds of drug problems, from the scarlet who wanted to just let everything go to teens that have been doing it since 6th grade.
"Cyn can I speak with you?" my supervisor Dr. Thompson says
"Yeah." I say locking my office door we walk to his office.
"Sit down please." He says. I do as he says, "a drug addict will be rooming with you in your apartment because we don't want him around any other inmates."
"Okay." I say slowly, "why my apartment?"
"Because Cyn you are a very strong young woman, and I believe you can truly help this young man."
"Okay when is he coming?"
"He's in your office now, my dear." He says. "I want you to report on his doings weekly."
"Yes sir." I say standing up. I walk to my office and open my door. I groan, Jeff Hardy was sitting in my chair going though my desk.
"Looking for something?" I ask bitterly.
"Naw just wondering what the quack that will be 'helping' me is like." He says smirking
"Well I'm Dr. Hale." I say, "And I'm your psychologist."
"What are you related to Jasper Hale?"
"Really mature." I say, "Supposedly you'll be living with me as you get better."
"I don't need this place!" Jeff exclaims.
"Really? Because according to your file Mr. Hardy you need us to go back to the WWE."
He glares at me.
"I can already tell I'm not going to like you." His voice full of venom, I laugh.
"Trust me Mr. Hardy the feeling is mutual." I say. "Now come on, where's your luggage?"
"Some dude took it." he mutters
"Then it's probably at my apartment building already." I say, "Let's go."
He rolls his eyes and stands up to follow me.
-At the apartment-
"This is pretty big for an apartment." Jeff observers he sits his stuff on the floor and begins looking at my pictures I had hanging on the Wall.
"is this you're family?" he asks pointing to the one where we're all standing in front of the Eiffel Tower the summer before my brother, Jackson, became paralyzed.
"Yeah." I say walking over to the fridge. I look though its contents and couldn't find anything to cook up for dinner. "Alright. What is it? Chinese or pizza?"
"For what?"
"Dinner."
"Pizza." He says I nod and hand him the phone.
"Order what you want. Get a cheese for me please; I'm going to take a shower."
"Are you vegetarian?"
"Nope. Just feel like having Cheese pizza." I say walking in the bathroom.
-3 days later-
I walked into the house after getting the mail and Jeff was nowhere to be found. I walk back out and stop Ms. Ella and ask her if she had seen him
"That man that's living with you?" she asks, I nod, "oh he went to the roof."
"Thank you." I say running to the stairway. I get to the top and find Jeff on the ledge.
"Jeff!" I yell, he turns around and stares at me.
"Leave me alone." He says, "no one cares!"
"I care!" I say
"Yeah right Matt's paying for you to care."
"No he's paying me to make you better, Jeff he's not paying to care." I say, "Jeff please, don't jump."
"Give me good reason not to."
"I'll give you three!" I yell, passion filling me. "Think of all those little kids who are going to watch the news tomorrow, do you want them to find out that their hero committed suicide. Think of your family, Jeff. Your father, Brother and friends all love you. And they would be devastated if you did this."
"And the third?" Jeff says looking at me.
"You're mother." I say, "I know you want to see her again but Jeff, do you think she'll be happy that you committed suicide."
Jeff stares at me and steps off the ledge.
"I'm sorry for worrying you." He says, I smack him with tears in my eyes.
"Don't ever do that again you ass." I say
-A week later- Jeff's POV-
Dr. Hale was out getting some groceries and I sat there watching TV; I should really stop calling her dr. hale, I mean she's told me time after time to call her Cyn. The withdraws hadn't started yet so I was good. Suddenly the door flung open and Cyn walks in crying.
"Cyn what's wrong?" I ask, she runs to her bedroom and begins throwing clothes into a bag, I walk in.
"What's wrong Cyn?"
"My brother's in the hospital. Get a bag ready we're going to Santa Fe." She says, I do as she says and pack a bag.
"Yes Dr. Thompson, I understand that he's under my responsibility now……yes sir." Cyn says into her phone "thank you."
She turns to me and nods. We walk out to her car and drive to Santa Fe.
The drive was a long and quite one, the only sound was the random music that would play on the radio and the sound of Cyn talking to whatever family member calls updating the current situation. We finally turn into a fairly big house, Cyn gets out and an older woman runs out and hugs her, the woman looks at me and says something to Cyn. I slowly get out of the car and grab our bags. I walk over to Cyn suddenly shy.
"Hello Jeff." The lady says
"This is my mother Abby." Cyn says, "Mom, Jeff Hardy."
"I know who he is Hun." The lady says leading us to the house; she leads us to an upstairs part and into a room. I look at Cyn who shrugs.
"You'll have to share a room," her mom says, "you're room is being occupied by Bridget."
"She better not mess anything up." Cyn says blushing.
"I promise you she's been warned." She says leaving.
"Why can't she mess you're room up?" I ask, Cyn blushes
"I'm going to get some sleep before I go see him." Cyn says yawning; I nod and walk out and downstairs.
"So Jeff…" Abby says sitting down next to me, "do you love my daughter?"
I stare at her
"She's my therapist." I stutter, "Isn't that against regulations?"
"I see the way you look at her young man." She says, "When you get her don't hurt her; she's been hurt too many times."
I smile and nod.
"Can you go get her we're about to leave."
I get up and walk to the bed room, Cynthia was sprawled out on the bed and she looked so peaceful. Right there at that moment I knew I was in love with her. I shook her awake
"What?"
"Your mom said to wake you up we're getting ready to leave."
"Okay." She says, she gets up and puts her shoes on, we walk to the car.
-At the hospital-
Cyn was in her brother's room holding his hand.
"I'm surprised that Cyn-y took you in." her father says sitting down.
"Why?"
"She used to watch wrestling every night but when Jackson became paralyzed she just stopped watching."
"How did Jackson become paralyzed?"
"He tried to do your move Swanton bomb, off a tree onto our trampoline and he fell wrong and damaged most of his nerves."
"So Cyn thinks it my fault that her brother became paralyzed?"
"No, Jeff. She just couldn't find joy in something her brother always wanted to do, but can't anymore."
"Oh." I say looking at the woman in the room. I get up and walk outside, lighting up a cigarette I sit down on the bench and begin thinking.
"That's a nasty habit." A voice says behind me, I turn and Cyn was standing there. Her beautiful blond hair blowing in the wind. I stand up and walk over to her.
"Jeff what's wrong?" she asks, I shake my head and kiss her. And surprisingly she kisses back.
-A year later-
I withdrew from the rehab place I was at; Cyn got fired for having a 'relationship' with an inmate, a.k.a. me. And she moved with me in Cameron. The WWE is letting me back after finishing a 12 step process that Cyn found on the internet. Her brother got out of the hospital two days after we had arrived, he thought it was cool that his sister was with his favorite wrestler, I signed like everything in his room. Speaking of rooms, I finally got to see the inside of Cyn's room, she had all sorts of drawings she had drawn hanging all over her wall, when I asked her about it she said it was 'just a hobby'. Now she works with my best friend at his tattoo parlor.
"Jeff what are you doing?" Cyn asks walking into the room.
"Just thinking." I say as she kisses me.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
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shelbs