Title: Out Cold
Prelude to: Way Back When (which will be the prequel to 'To Protect Her')
Author: Chelli
Rating: PG?
Spoilers: 5/28 RAW Is WAR
Distribution: Take it! Just tell me if you do (boosts my ego)
Disclaimer: Not mine, though I can dream…
Characters: Mainly Spike/Molly
Summary: Spike and Molly are out cold from going through the table... the remember what happened earlier that day
Xtra: My first WWF fic, tell me if theres anything I could do to make it better
= thoughts of the character
WARNING: This is probably the sappiest, fluffiest thing I've ever written for WWF… which isn't saying much, cuz the only thing I wrote before this was angst;) but still, this is kinda fluffy (I think)
BTW: The beginning might not make much sense if you didn't see 'Raw Is War' on 5/28... Spike and Molly are recalling the things they said before they went through that (darn) table, except backwards... so basically their thoughts are going back into time...
Spike's Thoughts:
*~*After the Table~ "Molly! Molly! Where is she? Is she okay?" Lying in the ring, on shards of the broken table, pain racking his body, all he could think of was her.
In the Dudley Locker Room~ "Don't hurt her." Damn brothers! They never listened to him, even when he tried to explain what happened. They had put her through a table, even with him on it.
"She did not set you up-" They still hadn't listened. Molly was just trying to help.
The Fight With Kurt~ "Who the hell do you think you are? I don't appreciate your attitude, and I am not gonna let you disrespect my girlfriend!" He practically growled as he thought of the things Kurt Angle said. Stupid jerk, trying to hurt Molly.
Almost Kiss~ "I will never stop fighting for you." It sounded corny as he replayed it in his own ears, but it was true. Besides, smile he got in response was more than worth it.
"Gosh Molly, you look really pretty tonight." He grinned as he remembered her blush.*~*
"Molly..." Spike muttered, his eyes slowly shutting. He was out cold.
Molly's thoughts:
*~* After the Table~ "Where's Spike? Is he gonna be okay? Spike!! SPIKE!!!" All she could think about was him. He had sacrificed his body for her. And what a body it is.
In the Holly Locker Room~ "But not Spike, right? Spikes not going through a table." Spike wasn't even in the match. Crash and Hardcore wouldn't put him through a table… would they?
The Fight With Kurt~ "Dudleyz!!! Buh Buh! D-Von! Come on you guys, you gotta come quick, c'mon!!" Why hadn't they shown up to help get rid of Kurt? Didn't they want to help their brother?
Before the Kiss~ "I know, I hate the fact that our families are fighting each other." Why couldn't her cousins just let her be happy with Spike?
"Oh, thank you." She couldn't help but blush. He was so sweet.*~*
"Spike..." Molly's sight began to dim, blocking out the bright lights above the ring. She was also out cold.
Coincidentally, they both remembered what they had forgotten from years ago, while they were out cold:
Summer Camp
Prelude to: Way Back When (which will be the prequel to 'To Protect Her')
Author: Chelli
Rating: PG?
Spoilers: 5/28 RAW Is WAR
Distribution: Take it! Just tell me if you do (boosts my ego)
Disclaimer: Not mine, though I can dream…
Characters: Mainly Spike/Molly
Summary: Spike and Molly are out cold from going through the table... the remember what happened earlier that day
Xtra: My first WWF fic, tell me if theres anything I could do to make it better
= thoughts of the character
WARNING: This is probably the sappiest, fluffiest thing I've ever written for WWF… which isn't saying much, cuz the only thing I wrote before this was angst;) but still, this is kinda fluffy (I think)
BTW: The beginning might not make much sense if you didn't see 'Raw Is War' on 5/28... Spike and Molly are recalling the things they said before they went through that (darn) table, except backwards... so basically their thoughts are going back into time...
Spike's Thoughts:
*~*After the Table~ "Molly! Molly! Where is she? Is she okay?" Lying in the ring, on shards of the broken table, pain racking his body, all he could think of was her.
In the Dudley Locker Room~ "Don't hurt her." Damn brothers! They never listened to him, even when he tried to explain what happened. They had put her through a table, even with him on it.
"She did not set you up-" They still hadn't listened. Molly was just trying to help.
The Fight With Kurt~ "Who the hell do you think you are? I don't appreciate your attitude, and I am not gonna let you disrespect my girlfriend!" He practically growled as he thought of the things Kurt Angle said. Stupid jerk, trying to hurt Molly.
Almost Kiss~ "I will never stop fighting for you." It sounded corny as he replayed it in his own ears, but it was true. Besides, smile he got in response was more than worth it.
"Gosh Molly, you look really pretty tonight." He grinned as he remembered her blush.*~*
"Molly..." Spike muttered, his eyes slowly shutting. He was out cold.
Molly's thoughts:
*~* After the Table~ "Where's Spike? Is he gonna be okay? Spike!! SPIKE!!!" All she could think about was him. He had sacrificed his body for her. And what a body it is.
In the Holly Locker Room~ "But not Spike, right? Spikes not going through a table." Spike wasn't even in the match. Crash and Hardcore wouldn't put him through a table… would they?
The Fight With Kurt~ "Dudleyz!!! Buh Buh! D-Von! Come on you guys, you gotta come quick, c'mon!!" Why hadn't they shown up to help get rid of Kurt? Didn't they want to help their brother?
Before the Kiss~ "I know, I hate the fact that our families are fighting each other." Why couldn't her cousins just let her be happy with Spike?
"Oh, thank you." She couldn't help but blush. He was so sweet.*~*
"Spike..." Molly's sight began to dim, blocking out the bright lights above the ring. She was also out cold.
Coincidentally, they both remembered what they had forgotten from years ago, while they were out cold:
Summer Camp