After I went into my car, all that had happened finally sunk in. Why hadn't I seen it before? I didn't stand a chance against Jeff. They've known each other awhile and were very close. Two things stopped me from accepting this fact. My heart, and even more, my temper...
I found McMahon getting ready for WWF Jakked. I stopped him. "Hey Vince I want a match." "Damien you can't have Blackman tonight. He's facing Al Snow in a hardcore match." "Huh? No. Not against Steve. I want Jeff Hardy... in. That. Very. Ring." He laughed. "Seems odd but it might just work for a good fued." Then I told him about the Double D plan. He hesitated. "We will have to wait until I can talk to her." I nodded. All I cared about at that moment was Jeff. If Jeff and Destiny want to be together, I'll put him in the hospital with her.
Jeff came out to a huge pop. Figures. He has always been a fan favorite. It burns me inside to see him smirking like an idiot to the fans. My music hit and I walked out menacingly. I stared a hole through Jeff. Then I ran to the ring and immeadiatly attacked him. After I punched him down, I threw him out of the ring. I climbed the turnbuckle and did a modified moonsault. We both fell to the mat outside. Then I flung him onto the announcers table. The ref was trying to stop me so I kicked him. He fell and I climbed the gaurd rail. I did a Dementia Drop to Jeff through the table. After I managed to stagger to my feet, I grabbed a chair. After beating Jeff with it several times, my arm got tired. I then threw the chair down and DDTed him onto it. I could tell he was in pain. I grabbed a bat from under the ring. The ref was up and trying to get me to put the bat down. But Jeff shoved him out of the way and I cracked the bat on Jeff's head. The bat cracked and split in two. Jeff fell and the ref DQed me. I could care less. I left Jeff laying in a bloody mess. I walked up the ramp and turned. I saw Matt who had come out of the crowd. He was trying to help his brother up. Matt turned to me and started yelling trash. I turned away from him and went backstage. Vince stopped me. "Damien if you want to be a heel just give me the hint..." "No... but sometimes a guy has gotta do what he feels right. Even if it is wrong." I calmly walked off. Just as I was getting in my car, X-Pac ran up. "Dude you're insane! I heard about Double D. Man that idea is fucked up the hole now! Instead I think me and you should team." It sounded good, but I had to see Destiny. Explain that I did it to show Jeff that he can't expect me to follow him like a lost puppy just because I envy him. I was getting popular in the WWF but still only teamed with mediocre people. I was ready for the big leagues. But now that my temper is in control, Jeff is my enemy.
I didn't sleep. All I could think about was how Destiny was going to be pissed. Jeff was ok but still, I had attacked him. The doctor finally said we could see her tomorrow. I was anxiously awaiting the visit.
After Andrew woke up we went to the hospital. Everyone else was already there. The Hardyz quickly shuffled into Destiny's room to avoid me. Mark and Glen were talking about kicking some doctors ass. Jay was sitting next to Adam who was playing with a Rubic's Cube. Jay was playing with a Newton's Cradle. Andrew stood by Mark and Glen. Then I saw Sean (X-Pac). He smiled at me. "Hey man she's probably going to be ok." I sighed a breath of relief. The Hardyz walked out of the room. I quickly pulled Sean into the room with me. Destiny was laying in a room. She kept shifting as if her back wasn't feeling right. Sean wished her luck and shimmied out of the room. She laughed slightly. "He's pretty weird." "Yea." I suddenyl had an urge to kiss her. Whether I did or not I'm not sure, because before I was knocked out all I saw was Matt and Jeff attacking me with metal sheets. Andrew, Mark, and Glen were trying to pull them off.
I found McMahon getting ready for WWF Jakked. I stopped him. "Hey Vince I want a match." "Damien you can't have Blackman tonight. He's facing Al Snow in a hardcore match." "Huh? No. Not against Steve. I want Jeff Hardy... in. That. Very. Ring." He laughed. "Seems odd but it might just work for a good fued." Then I told him about the Double D plan. He hesitated. "We will have to wait until I can talk to her." I nodded. All I cared about at that moment was Jeff. If Jeff and Destiny want to be together, I'll put him in the hospital with her.
Jeff came out to a huge pop. Figures. He has always been a fan favorite. It burns me inside to see him smirking like an idiot to the fans. My music hit and I walked out menacingly. I stared a hole through Jeff. Then I ran to the ring and immeadiatly attacked him. After I punched him down, I threw him out of the ring. I climbed the turnbuckle and did a modified moonsault. We both fell to the mat outside. Then I flung him onto the announcers table. The ref was trying to stop me so I kicked him. He fell and I climbed the gaurd rail. I did a Dementia Drop to Jeff through the table. After I managed to stagger to my feet, I grabbed a chair. After beating Jeff with it several times, my arm got tired. I then threw the chair down and DDTed him onto it. I could tell he was in pain. I grabbed a bat from under the ring. The ref was up and trying to get me to put the bat down. But Jeff shoved him out of the way and I cracked the bat on Jeff's head. The bat cracked and split in two. Jeff fell and the ref DQed me. I could care less. I left Jeff laying in a bloody mess. I walked up the ramp and turned. I saw Matt who had come out of the crowd. He was trying to help his brother up. Matt turned to me and started yelling trash. I turned away from him and went backstage. Vince stopped me. "Damien if you want to be a heel just give me the hint..." "No... but sometimes a guy has gotta do what he feels right. Even if it is wrong." I calmly walked off. Just as I was getting in my car, X-Pac ran up. "Dude you're insane! I heard about Double D. Man that idea is fucked up the hole now! Instead I think me and you should team." It sounded good, but I had to see Destiny. Explain that I did it to show Jeff that he can't expect me to follow him like a lost puppy just because I envy him. I was getting popular in the WWF but still only teamed with mediocre people. I was ready for the big leagues. But now that my temper is in control, Jeff is my enemy.
I didn't sleep. All I could think about was how Destiny was going to be pissed. Jeff was ok but still, I had attacked him. The doctor finally said we could see her tomorrow. I was anxiously awaiting the visit.
After Andrew woke up we went to the hospital. Everyone else was already there. The Hardyz quickly shuffled into Destiny's room to avoid me. Mark and Glen were talking about kicking some doctors ass. Jay was sitting next to Adam who was playing with a Rubic's Cube. Jay was playing with a Newton's Cradle. Andrew stood by Mark and Glen. Then I saw Sean (X-Pac). He smiled at me. "Hey man she's probably going to be ok." I sighed a breath of relief. The Hardyz walked out of the room. I quickly pulled Sean into the room with me. Destiny was laying in a room. She kept shifting as if her back wasn't feeling right. Sean wished her luck and shimmied out of the room. She laughed slightly. "He's pretty weird." "Yea." I suddenyl had an urge to kiss her. Whether I did or not I'm not sure, because before I was knocked out all I saw was Matt and Jeff attacking me with metal sheets. Andrew, Mark, and Glen were trying to pull them off.