One Kiss
Matt ran through the halls, looking for the soon to be victim
of his rage. He stopped abruptly though after crashing into someone
coming around the corner.
Looking up he saw Vince McMahon.
"Sorry," he muttered not really meaning it. Then he had an idea.
"Mr. McMahon, in the interest of fairness, would you let me have a match
with Essa Rios tonight?"
"Well Matt, I will think about it, no guarantees though. I've
got to go," came the reply and Matt watched him walk down the hall. A
smirk on his face.
Jeff and Lita came running up behind him. "What happened Matt?
Did you find him," asked Jeff, catching his breath.
"No, but I did find McMahon, it turns out Essa and I may have a
match tonight," said Matt.
"Oh, thats great. Essa Rios is going down tonight," voiced Lita.
"Hey, I'm going to go grab something to drink, I'll meet you guys back
at the locker room."
"Ok." Matt and Jeff made their way down the hall discussing tactics
Matt could use.
Humming Lita made her way around the corner when she was suddenly
pushed up against the wall. A pair of cold lips found hers and she could
almost retch. Opening her mouth she bit down as hard as she could on
the intruding tongue.
"Youch," came a scream of pain. The person didn't let go but
stepped back from her. It was Essa Rios.
"What do you think you are doing," shouted Lita.
"Lita, you are my girlfriend, what does it look like I'm doing?
Why are you with that Matt Hardy, you are mine," came the heavily accented
voice.
"In your wildest dreams I'm your girlfriend! I was only friends
with you when we came out together. And I'm not your friend anymore after
what you did. Let go," she said and shoved him away.
He got a feral look in his eyes and slapped her. She punched
him in the gut and when he bent over to hold his stomach, she kicked
him in the head and he dropped. Not waiting to find out if he was knocked
out, she ran back to the locker room. A cameraman of course caught all
this and did nothing to help.
Matt was waiting for her when she got back. "Lita are you alright,"
he asked taking her into his arms. "I saw everything that happened, I
was just about to come get you when you nailed him in the head."
"I'm fine, he has some serious problems. And to think, once he
was my friend."
"Hey Matt, McMahon just called, your match is on in the interest
of fairness," said Jeff grinning.
"Great, I'd better go get ready." Giving Lita a quick kiss he
walked into the showerroom.
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His opening music playing, Matt and Lita walked down the ramp.
Making the traditional guns they gazed out at the crowd.
All of a sudden their music was cut short and Essa Rios came running
down the ramp.
Lita jumped off and watched as Matt started pounding on Essa.
Whipping him into the ropes he was caught off guard and Essa nailed him
to the ground with a clothesline.
Groaning Matt picked himself back up and was hit in the stomach
with a hard fist. Trying to block he took a series of punches and then
felt himself being thrown in the corner face first.
But catching himself quick he jumped up and backwards over Essa's
head. Seeing his back turned to him Matt kicked him in the side.
Essa was thrown into the corner. Climbing the turnbuckle Matt
did a jump kick into his face.
He went down for the count but at the last moment was pushed off
by Essa.
Standing up he watched as Essa struggled to get up. As soon as
he was on his own two feet Matt hit him. Down to the mat he fell and
Matt got him into a knee lock.
Wailing in pain Essa began to pound on the mat. The referee blew
his whistle and the match was over.
Dropping the leg of the other wrestler Matt rolled him off the
stage. Then he turned around and pulled Lita up on stage.
Pulling her close he whispered, "I love you Lita." Surprised
she couldn't speak.
But then she smiled and whispered back, "I love you too."
Matt pulled her into a kiss and the crowd's cheers rose as the announcer
boomed out, "Matt Hardy, the winner!"
The End
Disclaimer: I do not own the WWF or the wrestlers.
Yes I know, its short and rushed. But I was kind of discouraged, only
two people reviewed my last chapter (thanks you two, you're great!) I
wasn't going to finish it but I did anyway for those who do review.
Thanks to all who have reviewed and are going to. And thanks for reading!
Matt ran through the halls, looking for the soon to be victim
of his rage. He stopped abruptly though after crashing into someone
coming around the corner.
Looking up he saw Vince McMahon.
"Sorry," he muttered not really meaning it. Then he had an idea.
"Mr. McMahon, in the interest of fairness, would you let me have a match
with Essa Rios tonight?"
"Well Matt, I will think about it, no guarantees though. I've
got to go," came the reply and Matt watched him walk down the hall. A
smirk on his face.
Jeff and Lita came running up behind him. "What happened Matt?
Did you find him," asked Jeff, catching his breath.
"No, but I did find McMahon, it turns out Essa and I may have a
match tonight," said Matt.
"Oh, thats great. Essa Rios is going down tonight," voiced Lita.
"Hey, I'm going to go grab something to drink, I'll meet you guys back
at the locker room."
"Ok." Matt and Jeff made their way down the hall discussing tactics
Matt could use.
Humming Lita made her way around the corner when she was suddenly
pushed up against the wall. A pair of cold lips found hers and she could
almost retch. Opening her mouth she bit down as hard as she could on
the intruding tongue.
"Youch," came a scream of pain. The person didn't let go but
stepped back from her. It was Essa Rios.
"What do you think you are doing," shouted Lita.
"Lita, you are my girlfriend, what does it look like I'm doing?
Why are you with that Matt Hardy, you are mine," came the heavily accented
voice.
"In your wildest dreams I'm your girlfriend! I was only friends
with you when we came out together. And I'm not your friend anymore after
what you did. Let go," she said and shoved him away.
He got a feral look in his eyes and slapped her. She punched
him in the gut and when he bent over to hold his stomach, she kicked
him in the head and he dropped. Not waiting to find out if he was knocked
out, she ran back to the locker room. A cameraman of course caught all
this and did nothing to help.
Matt was waiting for her when she got back. "Lita are you alright,"
he asked taking her into his arms. "I saw everything that happened, I
was just about to come get you when you nailed him in the head."
"I'm fine, he has some serious problems. And to think, once he
was my friend."
"Hey Matt, McMahon just called, your match is on in the interest
of fairness," said Jeff grinning.
"Great, I'd better go get ready." Giving Lita a quick kiss he
walked into the showerroom.
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His opening music playing, Matt and Lita walked down the ramp.
Making the traditional guns they gazed out at the crowd.
All of a sudden their music was cut short and Essa Rios came running
down the ramp.
Lita jumped off and watched as Matt started pounding on Essa.
Whipping him into the ropes he was caught off guard and Essa nailed him
to the ground with a clothesline.
Groaning Matt picked himself back up and was hit in the stomach
with a hard fist. Trying to block he took a series of punches and then
felt himself being thrown in the corner face first.
But catching himself quick he jumped up and backwards over Essa's
head. Seeing his back turned to him Matt kicked him in the side.
Essa was thrown into the corner. Climbing the turnbuckle Matt
did a jump kick into his face.
He went down for the count but at the last moment was pushed off
by Essa.
Standing up he watched as Essa struggled to get up. As soon as
he was on his own two feet Matt hit him. Down to the mat he fell and
Matt got him into a knee lock.
Wailing in pain Essa began to pound on the mat. The referee blew
his whistle and the match was over.
Dropping the leg of the other wrestler Matt rolled him off the
stage. Then he turned around and pulled Lita up on stage.
Pulling her close he whispered, "I love you Lita." Surprised
she couldn't speak.
But then she smiled and whispered back, "I love you too."
Matt pulled her into a kiss and the crowd's cheers rose as the announcer
boomed out, "Matt Hardy, the winner!"
The End
Disclaimer: I do not own the WWF or the wrestlers.
Yes I know, its short and rushed. But I was kind of discouraged, only
two people reviewed my last chapter (thanks you two, you're great!) I
wasn't going to finish it but I did anyway for those who do review.
Thanks to all who have reviewed and are going to. And thanks for reading!