One Kiss, 3
"Matt, Matt, wake up," said Lita who was cradleing his head in
her arms. They were sitting on the ambulance on the way to the hospital
after Matt had been so brutally attacked.
By the time she had got there, the unknown attacker had been gone
and there were no clues to who it was.
Jeff was in the ambulance also. He had come back to the room only
to find Lita running to where Matt had been attacked. Dropping the bottle
of champagne he had gotten to the floor he had run after her.
"Who do you think it was Jeff?" she asked him quietly. He was
sitting with his head in his hands and looked overly weary.
"I have no idea, but when I find out that person isn't going to
be walking for very long," he replied angrily. The list was piled up in
his mind, any of the tag teams could have done it, especially Edge and
Christian. Then there was Rikishi and his partner, they were also main
suspects.
Lita was thinking along the same lines. "Do you think it could
of been Rikishi?"
"It might of, he seems like he would be the one to do it." Matt
stirred from the bed and they both looked.
"Ugh, what hit me," he mumbled. Fighting the diziness that swept
over him he started to sit up. But Lita pushed him back down.
"Stay down Matt, you could have a concussion. I'm glad you are
ok, I was so worried."
"Yeah, I come back with some champagne for us and we don't even
get to celebrate you two getting together. Whoever did that to you is
going to pay."
"Did you see who it was Matt," asked Lita. She looked at him with
hope and he was sorry to break it.
"No, but whoever they were, they were quiet and fast," he answered.
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Next Thurs.
"No Lita," yelled Matt as he ran to save her from the titan's
"stinky face." But he was too late the damage was done.
Lita sat over in the corner hacking from the gross violation inflicted
on her. Matt went over to hold her as Rikishi backed smilingly down the
ramp.
They both crawled over to the limp Jeff Hardy and sat by him as
the medics came. But there was no need to use them because Jeff slowly
sat up.
"I really do not like that guy," he murmured. Lita and Matt just
nodded in agreement.
As they limped back to their room a figure watched until they
were in their room. Then it headed out onto stage.
His music playing he marched down to the ramp where he grabbed
the microphone.
"What is he doing out here," asked J.R. The King had no idea.
Back in the room Lita was wondering the same thing.
"Hola, Matt I have a problem with you. You come, uh," he said
struggling for the word. "You take my girlfriend. Lita what you thinking
when you do that. You with me, always have been. Essa Rios will take
his revenge, you watch it. Oh, yea, you like chair right Matt." Then
jumping off the stage Essa left as quickly as he came.
From in the locker room came a half strangled cry. Matt was out
of his seat and ready to kill.
"I can't believe it was him. He isn't going to live when I get
through with him!" Matt ran out of the room. Lita and Jeff close behind
him.
Disclaimer: I do not own WWF or the wrestlers, they own themselves.
Well, another chapter out. Sorry it took so long, I've been working on
another story at the same time. Well, thanks for reading!
"Matt, Matt, wake up," said Lita who was cradleing his head in
her arms. They were sitting on the ambulance on the way to the hospital
after Matt had been so brutally attacked.
By the time she had got there, the unknown attacker had been gone
and there were no clues to who it was.
Jeff was in the ambulance also. He had come back to the room only
to find Lita running to where Matt had been attacked. Dropping the bottle
of champagne he had gotten to the floor he had run after her.
"Who do you think it was Jeff?" she asked him quietly. He was
sitting with his head in his hands and looked overly weary.
"I have no idea, but when I find out that person isn't going to
be walking for very long," he replied angrily. The list was piled up in
his mind, any of the tag teams could have done it, especially Edge and
Christian. Then there was Rikishi and his partner, they were also main
suspects.
Lita was thinking along the same lines. "Do you think it could
of been Rikishi?"
"It might of, he seems like he would be the one to do it." Matt
stirred from the bed and they both looked.
"Ugh, what hit me," he mumbled. Fighting the diziness that swept
over him he started to sit up. But Lita pushed him back down.
"Stay down Matt, you could have a concussion. I'm glad you are
ok, I was so worried."
"Yeah, I come back with some champagne for us and we don't even
get to celebrate you two getting together. Whoever did that to you is
going to pay."
"Did you see who it was Matt," asked Lita. She looked at him with
hope and he was sorry to break it.
"No, but whoever they were, they were quiet and fast," he answered.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Next Thurs.
"No Lita," yelled Matt as he ran to save her from the titan's
"stinky face." But he was too late the damage was done.
Lita sat over in the corner hacking from the gross violation inflicted
on her. Matt went over to hold her as Rikishi backed smilingly down the
ramp.
They both crawled over to the limp Jeff Hardy and sat by him as
the medics came. But there was no need to use them because Jeff slowly
sat up.
"I really do not like that guy," he murmured. Lita and Matt just
nodded in agreement.
As they limped back to their room a figure watched until they
were in their room. Then it headed out onto stage.
His music playing he marched down to the ramp where he grabbed
the microphone.
"What is he doing out here," asked J.R. The King had no idea.
Back in the room Lita was wondering the same thing.
"Hola, Matt I have a problem with you. You come, uh," he said
struggling for the word. "You take my girlfriend. Lita what you thinking
when you do that. You with me, always have been. Essa Rios will take
his revenge, you watch it. Oh, yea, you like chair right Matt." Then
jumping off the stage Essa left as quickly as he came.
From in the locker room came a half strangled cry. Matt was out
of his seat and ready to kill.
"I can't believe it was him. He isn't going to live when I get
through with him!" Matt ran out of the room. Lita and Jeff close behind
him.
Disclaimer: I do not own WWF or the wrestlers, they own themselves.
Well, another chapter out. Sorry it took so long, I've been working on
another story at the same time. Well, thanks for reading!