That was when one of those miracles happened. He watched as they advanced, knowing he was going to get one of those full out ass whoopings, when the door suddenly blasted open. Everyone in the room turned in shock towards the door.
"Yee-haw!" Chris felt a rush of relief flood through him as he saw Jeff Hardy step through, into the room, along with his brother and Lita.
"Hey! Can't have an old fashion jumping without us!" Lita grinned. "Chris, I'm hurt, why didn't you invite your old pals?"
"Get them!" he pointed toward the trio, and the two goons quickly went after them. Chris jumped in and helped, and the 4 on 2 soon stomped them to the ground. Chris turned to Heyman, who was backing away.
"Not so big when you're outnumbered, eh?" Chris smiled.
"I was just joking, see.." Jericho suddenly rushed him, picking him up by his collar.
"I'm not. You're a pyscho, Heyman. You control innocent people. Even these two idiots don't deserve it. No one does." he glared at him. "Now, you either sign all your rights of ECW and WCW to Stephanie and Shane, or you're going to get a beating you'll never EVER forget."
"Can't we talk about this..?" he asked.
"Now." Chris said, his tone warning.
"Fine, fine. I will. But let me tell you this Princess, you'll never be able to control the idiots in your company. They only went to ECW because I tricked them into doing it.You were right, Jericho, they are my puppets. I control them. They are at my every whim." he grinned malciously.
"Would you like to say anything else, Heyman?" They all turned their attention to Raven, who was now leaning against the doorframe, a tape recorder in his hands. Meanwhile, Lane and Rhyno had snapped out of their daze from being attacked, and was glaring at Paul. 'They must have heard it too.'
"R-Raven! Buddy, you know I was just kidding..haha.." Paul squirmed nervously.
"No one controls me. Not even you. Here, Boss. All yours." He tossed it to Steph, who caught it.
"You OK?" Matt asked Lance as he helped him up. He took the help, as did Rhyno who was helped up by Jeff. Heyman was now all alone, as Lance and Rhyno stood beside the two Hardy brothers, waiting to see what Jericho was going to do to Heyman.
"So, ready to sign?" he asked, grinning.
"..Yeah, fine." he grumbled.
***
"Chris!" Chris's eyes narrowed at the one who knocked on his door.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" he asked. "You caused enough trouble."
"Chris, I was only trying to help you." Vince tried to explain. "My daughter, she's.."
"I don't give a fuck what you think about her..now, if you don't remove yourself from my sight in 10 seconds, I'm going to be forced to hit you so hard your pathetic looking toupee will fly into the next state." he warned.
"Chris.."
"10!" he counted, glaring at him.
"Fine, Chris, I'll go." he backed off, then walked away. Chris was just about to slam the door, when a soft voice stopped him.
"Chris.." his heart skipped a beat. He watched as she slowly walked in front of him.
"Steph!" he smiled at her, then frowned. 'I left when Heyman signed it over..I hope she's not mad..'
"You left so quickly, I didn't get a chance to thank you." she said. "And..that I'm sorry."
"No, don't be sorry. This is my fault, all of it. Steph, I don't deserve to be forgiven, but I ask you..please, please forgive me." he said softly.
"You wouldn't understand how hurt I was when I found out.." she paused. "But..Chris, do you really love me? Or did you just say that to..well, calm me down? Because after Hunter decided to leave me, I don't think I'll be able to put up with that hurt again."
He paused, then smiled. "I love you." She pulled him into a kiss. 'So this is what pure bliss feels like..'
"I love you too." she whispered, and his smile broadened. "Raven told me everything."
"Raven's pretty surprising." he shook his head.
"Not really. He's been a good friend of mine since he came to ECW. He's never really been one of the zombies."
"The little fucker.." he groaned.
"I'm guessing he gave you a bit of a hard time with finding me? Yeah, he's kind of like that." she smiled.
"Well, whatever." he shook his head. "So, you forgive me? Please?"
"I guess so.." she chuckled. "You make it hard for me to be mad at you, you know that?"
"My other secret talent." he winked. He pulled her into another kiss. After they broke it, she smiled slyly up at him.
"After all, how could I explain to my kid that I couldn't forgive his or her daddy?" She mused. 'Yes, how could she..what?!'
"OK, I get the feeling I understand what you just meant.." he said, feeling suddenly light headed.
"I'm sorry Chris, I was keeping a little secret from you too.." she paused, then grinned. "Remember that night three months ago..? I think I know what we did.."
"You're..pregnant?" he asked, dumbfounded. She nodded sheepishly.
"That was why I was outside that night, and why Heyman was after me. I was going to tell you." she explained. "So..surprise?"
"We gotta start thinking of names.." he said after a long pause. She smiled at him. "Hey, how about Chris?"
"Very original." she rolled her eyes.
"I know!" he winked at her, then gave her a quick kiss. "We can name her ChrisTINE if she's a girl."
"Did you think of that all by yourself?" she asked with a grin. He nodded, happily.
"Well, hey, we'll have one of those cool stories to tell the kiddo on how we met." he grinned.
"It's certainly going to be an interesting story, that's for sure." she nodded, then laughed.
'I seem to have a lot of interesting stories..I think I like this one the most..' He smiled, watching her. "Hey! Can our kid grow up to be a riff raff? Jeff and Matt could be the kid's uncles! Yeah!"
"Oh dear lord.." she groaned.
"What? Maybe Jeff'll even show 'um how to dye hair.." he thought outloud. Stephanie gave him a look. "Kidding! Just kidding!"
"I can't believe I have to put up with this the rest of my life.." she shook her head.
"It'll be fun!" he laughed, giving her a hug. 'It's all ready fun..I wouldn't trade anything that has happened for even a million dollars..'
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And that's..the end. ^__^ Hello everyone, Tracey here, fanfic writer. ^_~ I hope you enjoyed this fic as much as I enjoyed writing it! It's been a labor of love, it has. Heehee. Byee!
"Yee-haw!" Chris felt a rush of relief flood through him as he saw Jeff Hardy step through, into the room, along with his brother and Lita.
"Hey! Can't have an old fashion jumping without us!" Lita grinned. "Chris, I'm hurt, why didn't you invite your old pals?"
"Get them!" he pointed toward the trio, and the two goons quickly went after them. Chris jumped in and helped, and the 4 on 2 soon stomped them to the ground. Chris turned to Heyman, who was backing away.
"Not so big when you're outnumbered, eh?" Chris smiled.
"I was just joking, see.." Jericho suddenly rushed him, picking him up by his collar.
"I'm not. You're a pyscho, Heyman. You control innocent people. Even these two idiots don't deserve it. No one does." he glared at him. "Now, you either sign all your rights of ECW and WCW to Stephanie and Shane, or you're going to get a beating you'll never EVER forget."
"Can't we talk about this..?" he asked.
"Now." Chris said, his tone warning.
"Fine, fine. I will. But let me tell you this Princess, you'll never be able to control the idiots in your company. They only went to ECW because I tricked them into doing it.You were right, Jericho, they are my puppets. I control them. They are at my every whim." he grinned malciously.
"Would you like to say anything else, Heyman?" They all turned their attention to Raven, who was now leaning against the doorframe, a tape recorder in his hands. Meanwhile, Lane and Rhyno had snapped out of their daze from being attacked, and was glaring at Paul. 'They must have heard it too.'
"R-Raven! Buddy, you know I was just kidding..haha.." Paul squirmed nervously.
"No one controls me. Not even you. Here, Boss. All yours." He tossed it to Steph, who caught it.
"You OK?" Matt asked Lance as he helped him up. He took the help, as did Rhyno who was helped up by Jeff. Heyman was now all alone, as Lance and Rhyno stood beside the two Hardy brothers, waiting to see what Jericho was going to do to Heyman.
"So, ready to sign?" he asked, grinning.
"..Yeah, fine." he grumbled.
***
"Chris!" Chris's eyes narrowed at the one who knocked on his door.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" he asked. "You caused enough trouble."
"Chris, I was only trying to help you." Vince tried to explain. "My daughter, she's.."
"I don't give a fuck what you think about her..now, if you don't remove yourself from my sight in 10 seconds, I'm going to be forced to hit you so hard your pathetic looking toupee will fly into the next state." he warned.
"Chris.."
"10!" he counted, glaring at him.
"Fine, Chris, I'll go." he backed off, then walked away. Chris was just about to slam the door, when a soft voice stopped him.
"Chris.." his heart skipped a beat. He watched as she slowly walked in front of him.
"Steph!" he smiled at her, then frowned. 'I left when Heyman signed it over..I hope she's not mad..'
"You left so quickly, I didn't get a chance to thank you." she said. "And..that I'm sorry."
"No, don't be sorry. This is my fault, all of it. Steph, I don't deserve to be forgiven, but I ask you..please, please forgive me." he said softly.
"You wouldn't understand how hurt I was when I found out.." she paused. "But..Chris, do you really love me? Or did you just say that to..well, calm me down? Because after Hunter decided to leave me, I don't think I'll be able to put up with that hurt again."
He paused, then smiled. "I love you." She pulled him into a kiss. 'So this is what pure bliss feels like..'
"I love you too." she whispered, and his smile broadened. "Raven told me everything."
"Raven's pretty surprising." he shook his head.
"Not really. He's been a good friend of mine since he came to ECW. He's never really been one of the zombies."
"The little fucker.." he groaned.
"I'm guessing he gave you a bit of a hard time with finding me? Yeah, he's kind of like that." she smiled.
"Well, whatever." he shook his head. "So, you forgive me? Please?"
"I guess so.." she chuckled. "You make it hard for me to be mad at you, you know that?"
"My other secret talent." he winked. He pulled her into another kiss. After they broke it, she smiled slyly up at him.
"After all, how could I explain to my kid that I couldn't forgive his or her daddy?" She mused. 'Yes, how could she..what?!'
"OK, I get the feeling I understand what you just meant.." he said, feeling suddenly light headed.
"I'm sorry Chris, I was keeping a little secret from you too.." she paused, then grinned. "Remember that night three months ago..? I think I know what we did.."
"You're..pregnant?" he asked, dumbfounded. She nodded sheepishly.
"That was why I was outside that night, and why Heyman was after me. I was going to tell you." she explained. "So..surprise?"
"We gotta start thinking of names.." he said after a long pause. She smiled at him. "Hey, how about Chris?"
"Very original." she rolled her eyes.
"I know!" he winked at her, then gave her a quick kiss. "We can name her ChrisTINE if she's a girl."
"Did you think of that all by yourself?" she asked with a grin. He nodded, happily.
"Well, hey, we'll have one of those cool stories to tell the kiddo on how we met." he grinned.
"It's certainly going to be an interesting story, that's for sure." she nodded, then laughed.
'I seem to have a lot of interesting stories..I think I like this one the most..' He smiled, watching her. "Hey! Can our kid grow up to be a riff raff? Jeff and Matt could be the kid's uncles! Yeah!"
"Oh dear lord.." she groaned.
"What? Maybe Jeff'll even show 'um how to dye hair.." he thought outloud. Stephanie gave him a look. "Kidding! Just kidding!"
"I can't believe I have to put up with this the rest of my life.." she shook her head.
"It'll be fun!" he laughed, giving her a hug. 'It's all ready fun..I wouldn't trade anything that has happened for even a million dollars..'
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And that's..the end. ^__^ Hello everyone, Tracey here, fanfic writer. ^_~ I hope you enjoyed this fic as much as I enjoyed writing it! It's been a labor of love, it has. Heehee. Byee!