Chapter 10 *
The Hardyz and Dudleys put on their usual all around great show. Neither team moved right away after the match, but as they made their way to the back, they made a point to let everyone know they were ok. Kirsten was crying her eyes out and Monique had definitely had her moments. Sometimes its just too hard to tell-and its not as if no one has ever been seriously injured before.
"Damn them for doing this to me. I don't cry damnit!" Kirsten said through her tears.
"I will never get use to that, no matter how many I see them do. Did you get the Angry Shirt Removal on film?"
"Mon, what does this tell you?" Kirsten held up Matt's torn black shirt and smiled.
"How did you get that? Scratch that, I don't want to know."
"Too bad, I'm telling you. It landed on the other side of the railing, right in front of me. So I just leaned over and snatched it." Just then a WWF staff member came up. Kirsten looked at him defiantly and dares him, "No way, you are not getting this back, it's mine fair and square."
The staff member looked at her weirdly, "This is for you" he said shaking his head and handed Kirsten a piece of paper, turned and walked away.
"Well what in the world does that say?" Monique was not sure what to think.
Kirsten read it "It was nice seeing you again, nice hair colors by the way. If you want to hang out, wait there and someone will come get you. Please don't cry, we are ok. C-ya later, Amy, Matt and Jeff.' What do they mean nice seeing you again?" Kirsten was the one confused now.
"I told you we'd see them again." Thank goodness they hadn't had to wonder all that long about this last premonition. This is too good to be true and that can't mean anything good. Moni didn't think she liked this one bit. She'd had enough disappointment to last her a good long while and wasn't looking forward to seeing her sister experience it. Yet at the same time she hated being such a pessimist-oh well experience makes you what you are.
Kirsten broke her train of thought, "You mean to tell me, I was a bitch to one of their friends!?" Monique smiled. "AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME?!?!" Monique turned her attention to the main event. "I'm not liking you right now."
"It's not the first time girl and I'm sure it won't be the last- I've already heard that once this expedition." Kirsten glared, and then climbed over her sister to take a trip to the restroom.
When she finally got back, the main event was almost over. Moni was inwardly praying that Kurt the Olympic Crybaby would be losing the title-he was so annoying-at least tonight she could have the urge to smack him and not the tv. "Where did you go?"
"I had to pee, is that ok with you, traitor?"
"Don't be mad when we get in back, you'll regret it."
"Again, I hate it when you're right."
The second she said that the main event was over, Kurt Angle was still the champ.
"Oh my god."
"Don't be nervous." Monique tried to calm her down.
"Calm down Calm down CALM DOWN. What do you mean calm down? This is me, calm!"
"OK. You need to really calm down or else I'm taking you home right after sending them a note and telling them that you weren't interested."
"You wouldn't dare"
"Try me"
Kirsten started to sulk. As the crowd was dying down the same staff guy came to get the girls.
"You ready?"
Kirsten looked at him, "Ready as I'll ever be."
The girls followed the gentleman backstage, unbelievably strolling past several superstars. Edge, Christian, Test, Val, and Jericho introduced themselves one by one and took the time to chat with them for a bit. Acting as if he was in a huge hurry, the staff guy walked them to the door that said "Hardy Boyz/Lita" on it.
"Here we are ladies, the rest is up to you." And with that he took off down the hall.
Monique looked at her sister and noticed she was really pale. "You ok?"
"No, I'm sooooo nervous. I didn't think I would be." Kirsten said in a shaky voice.
"We don't have to do this. We could.." Kirsten covered Monique's mouth with her hand. "We are so doing this. I don't care if I wind up in my death bed from it."
Monique laughed. "OK, Here we go."
She knocked on the door and slowly it was opened to let them in.
The Hardyz and Dudleys put on their usual all around great show. Neither team moved right away after the match, but as they made their way to the back, they made a point to let everyone know they were ok. Kirsten was crying her eyes out and Monique had definitely had her moments. Sometimes its just too hard to tell-and its not as if no one has ever been seriously injured before.
"Damn them for doing this to me. I don't cry damnit!" Kirsten said through her tears.
"I will never get use to that, no matter how many I see them do. Did you get the Angry Shirt Removal on film?"
"Mon, what does this tell you?" Kirsten held up Matt's torn black shirt and smiled.
"How did you get that? Scratch that, I don't want to know."
"Too bad, I'm telling you. It landed on the other side of the railing, right in front of me. So I just leaned over and snatched it." Just then a WWF staff member came up. Kirsten looked at him defiantly and dares him, "No way, you are not getting this back, it's mine fair and square."
The staff member looked at her weirdly, "This is for you" he said shaking his head and handed Kirsten a piece of paper, turned and walked away.
"Well what in the world does that say?" Monique was not sure what to think.
Kirsten read it "It was nice seeing you again, nice hair colors by the way. If you want to hang out, wait there and someone will come get you. Please don't cry, we are ok. C-ya later, Amy, Matt and Jeff.' What do they mean nice seeing you again?" Kirsten was the one confused now.
"I told you we'd see them again." Thank goodness they hadn't had to wonder all that long about this last premonition. This is too good to be true and that can't mean anything good. Moni didn't think she liked this one bit. She'd had enough disappointment to last her a good long while and wasn't looking forward to seeing her sister experience it. Yet at the same time she hated being such a pessimist-oh well experience makes you what you are.
Kirsten broke her train of thought, "You mean to tell me, I was a bitch to one of their friends!?" Monique smiled. "AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME?!?!" Monique turned her attention to the main event. "I'm not liking you right now."
"It's not the first time girl and I'm sure it won't be the last- I've already heard that once this expedition." Kirsten glared, and then climbed over her sister to take a trip to the restroom.
When she finally got back, the main event was almost over. Moni was inwardly praying that Kurt the Olympic Crybaby would be losing the title-he was so annoying-at least tonight she could have the urge to smack him and not the tv. "Where did you go?"
"I had to pee, is that ok with you, traitor?"
"Don't be mad when we get in back, you'll regret it."
"Again, I hate it when you're right."
The second she said that the main event was over, Kurt Angle was still the champ.
"Oh my god."
"Don't be nervous." Monique tried to calm her down.
"Calm down Calm down CALM DOWN. What do you mean calm down? This is me, calm!"
"OK. You need to really calm down or else I'm taking you home right after sending them a note and telling them that you weren't interested."
"You wouldn't dare"
"Try me"
Kirsten started to sulk. As the crowd was dying down the same staff guy came to get the girls.
"You ready?"
Kirsten looked at him, "Ready as I'll ever be."
The girls followed the gentleman backstage, unbelievably strolling past several superstars. Edge, Christian, Test, Val, and Jericho introduced themselves one by one and took the time to chat with them for a bit. Acting as if he was in a huge hurry, the staff guy walked them to the door that said "Hardy Boyz/Lita" on it.
"Here we are ladies, the rest is up to you." And with that he took off down the hall.
Monique looked at her sister and noticed she was really pale. "You ok?"
"No, I'm sooooo nervous. I didn't think I would be." Kirsten said in a shaky voice.
"We don't have to do this. We could.." Kirsten covered Monique's mouth with her hand. "We are so doing this. I don't care if I wind up in my death bed from it."
Monique laughed. "OK, Here we go."
She knocked on the door and slowly it was opened to let them in.