***Hello all my beautiful readers!!! The last chapter in the series (I'm pretty sure as of right at this moment), I'm feeling pretty sad. I feel the need to finish it off with a song-fic. The song is "Everything" by Lifehouse. Reviews are appreciated!!! I promise to write back to you if you leave an e-mail address, so you know I read your review. Thanks! (And to all of you who did review...you rock!)***
*****Three months later*****
Find me here,
Speak to me,
I want to hear you,
I need to feel you
Someone tapped a knife against a champagne glass and everyone in the crowded room turned toward the sound. "Thank you everyone for coming today," Shane said, at the microphone in front of the string quartet that had been hired for the occasion.
"As best man it's my duty to give a toast to the happy couple," Shane said. He raised his glass. "I think I have special knowledge of the couple, because they are the only two people I have known all my life.
"Mom and Dad, you two have shown me what love is. True, when you fight it is an event. But you always seem to find your way back to each other. With you two, love does not seem like some emotion philosophers contemplate or people try to dissect. With you, love is a living, breathing thing. I hope that Lita and I can be as happy as you two are now. There are no two people that deserve happiness more than you are. Stephanie and I should know. To Vince and Linda McMahon."
Everyone in the room saluted the couple. Linda looked into Vince's eyes and realized for the millionth time that all the troubles they had had in the past were nothing compared to their love for each other. They were truly lucky to have found each other and to have held onto each other.
You are the light
That is leading me.
You are the strength
That keeps me walking.
Shane got off the stage and walked over and dropped kisses on his parents' cheeks. He then walked to the table his wife was sitting at with their son.
Shane caught Christian's eye. "Do you mind watching Nero for a little bit?"
"No problem," Christian said.
Shane took Lita's hand and led her to the dance floor. "That was a beautiful toast Shane," Lita said, resting her head on his shoulder.
"I meant every word of it," Shane said.
"I know," Lita said. "And we will be that happy."
You are the hope
That keeps me trusting.
You are the life to my soul.
You are my purpose,
You are my goal.
Hunter sat at a table talking to Billy Gunn. A movement of light on the other side of the room caught his eye and he turned his head to see his wife. She was so strong and beautiful. To him, there was no one in this world closer to perfection than Chyna.
Chyna turned just a bit and their eyes caught. Chyna smiled softly. Hunter's heart was filled with love for the woman he was lucky to have in his life. He stood and crossed the room toward her, leaving Billy talking to himself.
Chyna excused herself from her conversation and walked to Hunter. "Have I told you that you look beautiful today?"
"Many times," Chyna replied. "Thank you."
"I love you Chy," Hunter said. "You are my perfect match."
"And you're mine," Chyna replied, lightly kissing her husband's lips.
And how can I stand here with you,
And not be moved by you.
Would you tell me how could it be,
Any better than this?
The room was filled with Federation superstars and WWF board members. The decorations were gorgeous. Linda, Stephanie, and Lita had spent months preparing for the day. Linda thought it was even more special than her first wedding, because she had made it to this one.
At the beginning, all relationships have the potential to last forever. It's the relationships that do last that help people realize what a trial they can be. Vince and Linda had not had the most perfect relationship, but they had had enough love for each other to overcome any obstacle.
When they danced, they were transported. Linda closed her eyes and imagined she was back at the beginning. But when she opened her eyes, she was glad to be where she was because not only did she have a husband she loved, but she had two children she loved, and a huge adopted family.
You calm the storms,
You give me rest.
You hold me in your hands.
You won't let me fall.
Matt stood next to Meredith as she piled cucumber sandwiches onto a plate. "Do you think they have BBQ sauce?" Meredith asked.
"That's a weird craving sweetie," Matt said.
"I know," Meredith sighed. "It's all your fault."
"Say what?" Matt asked.
"If you hadn't been so charming I wouldn't be in this predicament," Meredith explained.
"Predicament?" Matt asked, amused.
"In love," Meredith explained. "Beyond all reason."
"I see," Matt said, looping an arm around her waist. "I don't mind being to blame for that. Now, if I can't find any BBQ sauce, is there anything else you and the next little Hardy boy want?"
"No," Meredith said happily. "We'll be fine."
You still my heart,
And you take my breath away.
Would you take me in,
Would you take me deeper now?
"What in the world are you doing?" Jeff asked as he came to stand behind his wife.
"I'm writing out songs I want used at our anniversary party," Dallas said. She tugged on a strand of his blue hair playfully.
"Anniversary party?" Jeff asked.
"I haven't had any kind of celebration of our marriage," Dallas said. "I think I deserve some kind of party for putting up with you."
"You probably deserve sainthood," Jeff replied.
"So, party?" Dallas said. "Yes or no?"
"Yes," Jeff said.
"I knew you would say yes," Dallas said happily.
"And why's that?" Jeff asked.
"Because I rule," Dallas answered smugly. Jeff shook his head in amusement as he leaned down to kiss her quickly.
And how can I stand here with you,
And not be moved by you.
Would you tell me how could it be,
Any better than this?
Madison looked down into the bassinet and watched Natalie Marie sleep. Madison had fallen in love with her daughter the first moment she had held her in her arms. She felt arms band about her waist from behind. She had fallen in love with Andrew all over again when she saw him hold their daughter in his arms.
"She's so beautiful," Andrew whispered.
"She looks like you," Madison said. "And when she smiles. This one is going to be a little heartbreaker."
"Are you saying I break hearts?" Andrew asked teasingly.
"Only the ones that count," Madison said, turning to rest her head on his shoulder. "The wedding was gorgeous, don't you think?"
"Yeah," Andrew said. "Madison?"
"Yes?" Madison asked.
"Will you marry me?" Andrew asked.
"I've already said yes," Madison said.
"I mean in thirty years," Andrew said. "Will you marry me again?"
"It's a date," Madison whispered.
Cause you're all I want,
You're all I need,
You are everything.
Everything.
Stephanie stood in the center of the ring. Her parents had remarried three days earlier. The arena was empty and Stephanie just looked out at the empty seats.
"Making his way to the ring," a voice boomed from the top of the ramp, "to meet the most beautiful woman in the world, the luckiest sob in the world...Chris Jericho!"
Stephanie turned to see her husband making his way to the ring. She smiled at him as his climbed over the ropes to get inside with her. Wrestling was her life and her husband was her life. He stood in front of her, like he was waiting for something.
"What?" Stephanie asked.
"Nothing," Chris said, taking her face between his hand and pulling her gently towards him. "Look how far everyone has come sweetheart."
"Oh Chris," Stephanie whispered. "What if everything had turned out differently?"
Chris lightly kissed her lips to stop her words. "But it didn't."
"I love you," Stephanie said, banding her arms around Chris' waist."
"And I love you," Chris said. "Now lets go work on that happily ever after."
Joining hands, Stephanie and Chris walked from the arena together.
And how can I stand here with you,
And not be moved by you.
Would you tell me how could it be,
Any better than this?
****I thought it was fitting to finish with the couple that started all of the madness. Tell me what you think PLEASE!!! And keep reading!****
*****Three months later*****
Find me here,
Speak to me,
I want to hear you,
I need to feel you
Someone tapped a knife against a champagne glass and everyone in the crowded room turned toward the sound. "Thank you everyone for coming today," Shane said, at the microphone in front of the string quartet that had been hired for the occasion.
"As best man it's my duty to give a toast to the happy couple," Shane said. He raised his glass. "I think I have special knowledge of the couple, because they are the only two people I have known all my life.
"Mom and Dad, you two have shown me what love is. True, when you fight it is an event. But you always seem to find your way back to each other. With you two, love does not seem like some emotion philosophers contemplate or people try to dissect. With you, love is a living, breathing thing. I hope that Lita and I can be as happy as you two are now. There are no two people that deserve happiness more than you are. Stephanie and I should know. To Vince and Linda McMahon."
Everyone in the room saluted the couple. Linda looked into Vince's eyes and realized for the millionth time that all the troubles they had had in the past were nothing compared to their love for each other. They were truly lucky to have found each other and to have held onto each other.
You are the light
That is leading me.
You are the strength
That keeps me walking.
Shane got off the stage and walked over and dropped kisses on his parents' cheeks. He then walked to the table his wife was sitting at with their son.
Shane caught Christian's eye. "Do you mind watching Nero for a little bit?"
"No problem," Christian said.
Shane took Lita's hand and led her to the dance floor. "That was a beautiful toast Shane," Lita said, resting her head on his shoulder.
"I meant every word of it," Shane said.
"I know," Lita said. "And we will be that happy."
You are the hope
That keeps me trusting.
You are the life to my soul.
You are my purpose,
You are my goal.
Hunter sat at a table talking to Billy Gunn. A movement of light on the other side of the room caught his eye and he turned his head to see his wife. She was so strong and beautiful. To him, there was no one in this world closer to perfection than Chyna.
Chyna turned just a bit and their eyes caught. Chyna smiled softly. Hunter's heart was filled with love for the woman he was lucky to have in his life. He stood and crossed the room toward her, leaving Billy talking to himself.
Chyna excused herself from her conversation and walked to Hunter. "Have I told you that you look beautiful today?"
"Many times," Chyna replied. "Thank you."
"I love you Chy," Hunter said. "You are my perfect match."
"And you're mine," Chyna replied, lightly kissing her husband's lips.
And how can I stand here with you,
And not be moved by you.
Would you tell me how could it be,
Any better than this?
The room was filled with Federation superstars and WWF board members. The decorations were gorgeous. Linda, Stephanie, and Lita had spent months preparing for the day. Linda thought it was even more special than her first wedding, because she had made it to this one.
At the beginning, all relationships have the potential to last forever. It's the relationships that do last that help people realize what a trial they can be. Vince and Linda had not had the most perfect relationship, but they had had enough love for each other to overcome any obstacle.
When they danced, they were transported. Linda closed her eyes and imagined she was back at the beginning. But when she opened her eyes, she was glad to be where she was because not only did she have a husband she loved, but she had two children she loved, and a huge adopted family.
You calm the storms,
You give me rest.
You hold me in your hands.
You won't let me fall.
Matt stood next to Meredith as she piled cucumber sandwiches onto a plate. "Do you think they have BBQ sauce?" Meredith asked.
"That's a weird craving sweetie," Matt said.
"I know," Meredith sighed. "It's all your fault."
"Say what?" Matt asked.
"If you hadn't been so charming I wouldn't be in this predicament," Meredith explained.
"Predicament?" Matt asked, amused.
"In love," Meredith explained. "Beyond all reason."
"I see," Matt said, looping an arm around her waist. "I don't mind being to blame for that. Now, if I can't find any BBQ sauce, is there anything else you and the next little Hardy boy want?"
"No," Meredith said happily. "We'll be fine."
You still my heart,
And you take my breath away.
Would you take me in,
Would you take me deeper now?
"What in the world are you doing?" Jeff asked as he came to stand behind his wife.
"I'm writing out songs I want used at our anniversary party," Dallas said. She tugged on a strand of his blue hair playfully.
"Anniversary party?" Jeff asked.
"I haven't had any kind of celebration of our marriage," Dallas said. "I think I deserve some kind of party for putting up with you."
"You probably deserve sainthood," Jeff replied.
"So, party?" Dallas said. "Yes or no?"
"Yes," Jeff said.
"I knew you would say yes," Dallas said happily.
"And why's that?" Jeff asked.
"Because I rule," Dallas answered smugly. Jeff shook his head in amusement as he leaned down to kiss her quickly.
And how can I stand here with you,
And not be moved by you.
Would you tell me how could it be,
Any better than this?
Madison looked down into the bassinet and watched Natalie Marie sleep. Madison had fallen in love with her daughter the first moment she had held her in her arms. She felt arms band about her waist from behind. She had fallen in love with Andrew all over again when she saw him hold their daughter in his arms.
"She's so beautiful," Andrew whispered.
"She looks like you," Madison said. "And when she smiles. This one is going to be a little heartbreaker."
"Are you saying I break hearts?" Andrew asked teasingly.
"Only the ones that count," Madison said, turning to rest her head on his shoulder. "The wedding was gorgeous, don't you think?"
"Yeah," Andrew said. "Madison?"
"Yes?" Madison asked.
"Will you marry me?" Andrew asked.
"I've already said yes," Madison said.
"I mean in thirty years," Andrew said. "Will you marry me again?"
"It's a date," Madison whispered.
Cause you're all I want,
You're all I need,
You are everything.
Everything.
Stephanie stood in the center of the ring. Her parents had remarried three days earlier. The arena was empty and Stephanie just looked out at the empty seats.
"Making his way to the ring," a voice boomed from the top of the ramp, "to meet the most beautiful woman in the world, the luckiest sob in the world...Chris Jericho!"
Stephanie turned to see her husband making his way to the ring. She smiled at him as his climbed over the ropes to get inside with her. Wrestling was her life and her husband was her life. He stood in front of her, like he was waiting for something.
"What?" Stephanie asked.
"Nothing," Chris said, taking her face between his hand and pulling her gently towards him. "Look how far everyone has come sweetheart."
"Oh Chris," Stephanie whispered. "What if everything had turned out differently?"
Chris lightly kissed her lips to stop her words. "But it didn't."
"I love you," Stephanie said, banding her arms around Chris' waist."
"And I love you," Chris said. "Now lets go work on that happily ever after."
Joining hands, Stephanie and Chris walked from the arena together.
And how can I stand here with you,
And not be moved by you.
Would you tell me how could it be,
Any better than this?
****I thought it was fitting to finish with the couple that started all of the madness. Tell me what you think PLEASE!!! And keep reading!****
