All of the people in this story are owned by Vince McMahon and the WWF, except for Lisa, Michael, Aunt Carrie and Uncle Wes.
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Epilogue: Whiter Shade of Pale
2 months later:
Jeff and Steve Blackman were circling each other in the ring, sparring for their match that night. Amy came rushing down the ramp towards them. Jeff stopped blocking Steve's mock shots.
"Amy, is something wrong?" he asked in concern.
"It's Aunt Carrie, she is doing great, ever since she came out of the coma last month, she has been working really hard to get her leg back in shape. She's almost up to full strength. She can hold Lisa with no problem now," Amy said beaming.
Jeff smiled, "We knew she would make it. You told her "Hi" for me right?"
"Of course," Amy said, tossing her hair behind her shoulder.
Amy turned to go back to the locker rooms, when she saw Chris and Nora walking towards her, frowns creasing their foreheads.
"Nora, what's wrong?" Jeff said jumping out of the ring.
"Chris you'd better tell your news first," Nora suggested gravely.
"Hey, guys what's up?" Matt asked casually as he came down the ramp with Jessica.
*Shoot I don't want Jessica to hear this. I know Jessica will do what she wants though, and if she knows it's important she'll be bound and determined to stay. * Chris let out a sigh.
"Well remember when the police said they would keep me posted if they thought the SUV's explosion was more than an accident?"
Amy had this sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach.
"Yeah, I remember, how could I forget," Amy laughed harshly. Matt reached over and squeezed her hand. She squeezed his hand back, bracing herself for the news.
Suddenly Steve Blackman blurted out, "They blew up your SUV! Your baby?"
They all looked at Steve in shock. Usually he was quiet and reserved.
"Uh, yeah, but I'll buy another baby for myself, once the genuine article is born," Chris said, a small smile quirking up the corners of his mouth as he tenderly rubbed his wife's slightly expanded stomach. "Anyway," Chris continued, "the police called yesterday and told me someone had tampered with my fuel system and slashed the gas tank, which is why it exploded."
"What!" Jessica said, her mouth dropping open. Chris noticed how pale she looked. Chris quickly dragged a chair over and gently pushed her down in it.
"But why would someone try to kill you?" Jessica questioned, still in shock.
"I'm not sure," Chris said with a shrug, "It could be a crazed fan, the list goes on," Chris finished lamely, making eye contact with Nora.
Jeff noticed this and said, "Okay, there is something your not telling us, what is it?" Jeff demanded.
"Monica, our half-sister, escaped from prison 2 weeks ago," Nora said quietly.
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Epilogue: Whiter Shade of Pale
2 months later:
Jeff and Steve Blackman were circling each other in the ring, sparring for their match that night. Amy came rushing down the ramp towards them. Jeff stopped blocking Steve's mock shots.
"Amy, is something wrong?" he asked in concern.
"It's Aunt Carrie, she is doing great, ever since she came out of the coma last month, she has been working really hard to get her leg back in shape. She's almost up to full strength. She can hold Lisa with no problem now," Amy said beaming.
Jeff smiled, "We knew she would make it. You told her "Hi" for me right?"
"Of course," Amy said, tossing her hair behind her shoulder.
Amy turned to go back to the locker rooms, when she saw Chris and Nora walking towards her, frowns creasing their foreheads.
"Nora, what's wrong?" Jeff said jumping out of the ring.
"Chris you'd better tell your news first," Nora suggested gravely.
"Hey, guys what's up?" Matt asked casually as he came down the ramp with Jessica.
*Shoot I don't want Jessica to hear this. I know Jessica will do what she wants though, and if she knows it's important she'll be bound and determined to stay. * Chris let out a sigh.
"Well remember when the police said they would keep me posted if they thought the SUV's explosion was more than an accident?"
Amy had this sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach.
"Yeah, I remember, how could I forget," Amy laughed harshly. Matt reached over and squeezed her hand. She squeezed his hand back, bracing herself for the news.
Suddenly Steve Blackman blurted out, "They blew up your SUV! Your baby?"
They all looked at Steve in shock. Usually he was quiet and reserved.
"Uh, yeah, but I'll buy another baby for myself, once the genuine article is born," Chris said, a small smile quirking up the corners of his mouth as he tenderly rubbed his wife's slightly expanded stomach. "Anyway," Chris continued, "the police called yesterday and told me someone had tampered with my fuel system and slashed the gas tank, which is why it exploded."
"What!" Jessica said, her mouth dropping open. Chris noticed how pale she looked. Chris quickly dragged a chair over and gently pushed her down in it.
"But why would someone try to kill you?" Jessica questioned, still in shock.
"I'm not sure," Chris said with a shrug, "It could be a crazed fan, the list goes on," Chris finished lamely, making eye contact with Nora.
Jeff noticed this and said, "Okay, there is something your not telling us, what is it?" Jeff demanded.
"Monica, our half-sister, escaped from prison 2 weeks ago," Nora said quietly.