All of the people in this story are owned by Vince McMahon and the WWF, except for Melanie and Monica.
Marissa is not mine, I've noticed her name in other stories, and have always assumed she is Shane's wife(in real life).
If you would like to use my story, please ask me first.
Please review, I love feedback! Constructive criticism is fine, but no flames please.
This story is based on the scripture 1st Corinthians chapter 13, verses 4 through
Chapter 2: Forces of Nature
Pulling Stephanie down with him, Paul wrapped his arms around her, doing his best to shield her with his body.
"Follow me," the Pastor hollered to them, "We have a cellar that we use for emergencies just such as this one, of course we haven't needed to use it for the past forty-five years," he said sheepishly. Paul and Stephanie just looked at each other and shrugged.
"Lead the way," Paul said.
"Chris!" Melanie screamed, making her way to the front of the church. She had to know if they were okay. In her mind flashed the images of glass shattering, the tree crashing through, and everybody hitting the deck.
"Melanie, what are you doing here, you shouldn't be up here," Chris said angrily, but Melanie didn't miss the look of worry in his eyes.
"I had to make sure you were okay," she said pleadingly. It's as if for a split second the roaring of the wind stopped, all was calm and peaceful, and it was just the two of them, all in their own little world. Unfortunately, it couldn't last, as more horrified screams plundered the air. Chris crouched closer to the floor, pulling Melanie beneath him, as the window to their left exploded. "You okay?" he whispered into her hair. She nodded, but he could feel her trembling beneath him.
"I've got to get to Amy!" Matt said frantically.
"Whoa, hold your horses there bro, she's okay. They're all crouched down on the floor," Jeff said calmly.
"They won't be safe up there for long Jeff," Matt said pointedly. Jeff frowned, realizing Matt was right. Nora screamed as the window across from them burst. Quickly, Jeff enveloped Nora in his arms, covering her as best he could, in an effort to shield her body from the flying glass.
"You guys alright?" Matt asked anxiously.
"Yeah, we're fine, just get the girls off that platform," Jeff commanded, tightening his hold on Nora. On hands and knees, Matt made his way up to the platform.
Monica heard a loud creaking emanate from the tree. She turned to look at it quizzically. It had crashed through the stained glass window, partially crushing the podium, which is where it rested now. The last thought on everyone's mind was the tree, until it started to roll off it's precarious position. Monica stared at it in horror. From the other side of the podium, she heard Andrew yell to her frantically, "Monica, get out of the way!" Monica couldn't move, she felt as if she were rooted to the spot. She opened her mouth to scream but nothing would come out. All of a sudden, she felt arms wrap around her waist and roughly pull her back as the tree crashed to the floor, where she had just been only a minute ago. She turned around, expecting to see Amy or Marissa's face, but was shocked to look up into Erin's.
"You okay?" he asked worriedly.
"Ye, yeah, I think so," she replied dazedly. "You saved my life, thank you."
Erin shrugged, "It was no big deal, anyone could have done it."
"Yes, but you did," Monica said matter-of-factly. Erin blushed deeply.
"Matt!" Amy turned around, surprised to see him. She threw her arms around his neck, clinging tightly to him.
"You okay red?" Matt asked her, as he cradled the back of her head with his hand.
She nodded, "I'm alright."
Matt grabbed Amy's hand, "Monica, Marissa, are you okay?" They nodded.
"Good, let's go. There's an old cellar that the pastor found, we will be hiding out in it until this blows over," Matt told the gang. Matt released Amy's hand while he and Erin helped the other girls down the steps. Everyone stayed low as they made their way to the side exit door and out into the hallway.
"I'll be back, I'm going to make sure Jeff's okay."
"Matt, be careful," Amy said, gently running her hand down his cheek.
"You know I will," he said with a grin. He watched for a second as Amy disappeared down the stone steps. With a huge sigh of relief Matt took off.
He had just gone back through the exit door, when he saw Jeff and Nora crawling towards him. "Thank goodness you guys are okay," Matt said thankfully.
"We're good," Jeff said, cracking a wry grin, "considering we are in yet another adventure, who needs wrestling."
"You said it," Matt said clapping his brother on the back. Everyone was filing into line to go through the exit door. Andrew, Shane and Chris headed up the end of the line. Suddenly, the remaining windows in the main sanctuary exploded, showering glass on everyone. Chris Jericho carefully tried to shield Jessica's body, putting his arms protectively over his wife's head.
"Honey, are you okay?" Chris asked worriedly.
"I think my water broke."
Marissa is not mine, I've noticed her name in other stories, and have always assumed she is Shane's wife(in real life).
If you would like to use my story, please ask me first.
Please review, I love feedback! Constructive criticism is fine, but no flames please.
This story is based on the scripture 1st Corinthians chapter 13, verses 4 through
Chapter 2: Forces of Nature
Pulling Stephanie down with him, Paul wrapped his arms around her, doing his best to shield her with his body.
"Follow me," the Pastor hollered to them, "We have a cellar that we use for emergencies just such as this one, of course we haven't needed to use it for the past forty-five years," he said sheepishly. Paul and Stephanie just looked at each other and shrugged.
"Lead the way," Paul said.
"Chris!" Melanie screamed, making her way to the front of the church. She had to know if they were okay. In her mind flashed the images of glass shattering, the tree crashing through, and everybody hitting the deck.
"Melanie, what are you doing here, you shouldn't be up here," Chris said angrily, but Melanie didn't miss the look of worry in his eyes.
"I had to make sure you were okay," she said pleadingly. It's as if for a split second the roaring of the wind stopped, all was calm and peaceful, and it was just the two of them, all in their own little world. Unfortunately, it couldn't last, as more horrified screams plundered the air. Chris crouched closer to the floor, pulling Melanie beneath him, as the window to their left exploded. "You okay?" he whispered into her hair. She nodded, but he could feel her trembling beneath him.
"I've got to get to Amy!" Matt said frantically.
"Whoa, hold your horses there bro, she's okay. They're all crouched down on the floor," Jeff said calmly.
"They won't be safe up there for long Jeff," Matt said pointedly. Jeff frowned, realizing Matt was right. Nora screamed as the window across from them burst. Quickly, Jeff enveloped Nora in his arms, covering her as best he could, in an effort to shield her body from the flying glass.
"You guys alright?" Matt asked anxiously.
"Yeah, we're fine, just get the girls off that platform," Jeff commanded, tightening his hold on Nora. On hands and knees, Matt made his way up to the platform.
Monica heard a loud creaking emanate from the tree. She turned to look at it quizzically. It had crashed through the stained glass window, partially crushing the podium, which is where it rested now. The last thought on everyone's mind was the tree, until it started to roll off it's precarious position. Monica stared at it in horror. From the other side of the podium, she heard Andrew yell to her frantically, "Monica, get out of the way!" Monica couldn't move, she felt as if she were rooted to the spot. She opened her mouth to scream but nothing would come out. All of a sudden, she felt arms wrap around her waist and roughly pull her back as the tree crashed to the floor, where she had just been only a minute ago. She turned around, expecting to see Amy or Marissa's face, but was shocked to look up into Erin's.
"You okay?" he asked worriedly.
"Ye, yeah, I think so," she replied dazedly. "You saved my life, thank you."
Erin shrugged, "It was no big deal, anyone could have done it."
"Yes, but you did," Monica said matter-of-factly. Erin blushed deeply.
"Matt!" Amy turned around, surprised to see him. She threw her arms around his neck, clinging tightly to him.
"You okay red?" Matt asked her, as he cradled the back of her head with his hand.
She nodded, "I'm alright."
Matt grabbed Amy's hand, "Monica, Marissa, are you okay?" They nodded.
"Good, let's go. There's an old cellar that the pastor found, we will be hiding out in it until this blows over," Matt told the gang. Matt released Amy's hand while he and Erin helped the other girls down the steps. Everyone stayed low as they made their way to the side exit door and out into the hallway.
"I'll be back, I'm going to make sure Jeff's okay."
"Matt, be careful," Amy said, gently running her hand down his cheek.
"You know I will," he said with a grin. He watched for a second as Amy disappeared down the stone steps. With a huge sigh of relief Matt took off.
He had just gone back through the exit door, when he saw Jeff and Nora crawling towards him. "Thank goodness you guys are okay," Matt said thankfully.
"We're good," Jeff said, cracking a wry grin, "considering we are in yet another adventure, who needs wrestling."
"You said it," Matt said clapping his brother on the back. Everyone was filing into line to go through the exit door. Andrew, Shane and Chris headed up the end of the line. Suddenly, the remaining windows in the main sanctuary exploded, showering glass on everyone. Chris Jericho carefully tried to shield Jessica's body, putting his arms protectively over his wife's head.
"Honey, are you okay?" Chris asked worriedly.
"I think my water broke."