Modesty flattened out her shirt and looked at herself in the mirror
once more. Damian walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Perfect. You look perfect." He whispered in her ear and kissed her neck. Modesty smiled.
"Thank you." She sighed. "Oh I'm just so nervous!" She exclaimed and twirled in front of the mirror again. "No. This shirt has got to go." She muttered.
"Modesty you look fine. I wouldn't lie to you."
"Really? The shirt's not too tight? My ass isn't too big?" She asked again. Damian laughed.
"You look perfect. I promise. I wouldn't lie to you."
"Thank you Damian."
"Anytime Modesty."
~~~~~~~
Shane stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his lower half. He smiled at himself in the mirror then began brushing his teeth. He would finally meet Modesty today. Sure Damian was going to be there but once Modesty seen him again she'd be all over him and forget all about Damian.
"Shane!" Shannon screamed and pounded on the door.
"What?" Shane asked with a mouth full of toothpaste.
"Hurry up in there! I need to shower too you know!"
"The whole fucking hotel and you have to use this shower?" Shane asked.
"And who else's shower am I supposed to use?" Shannon asked. Shane opened the door and shrugged.
"Kidman's? Mysterio's? I don't know. I mean most of the WCW wrestlers are in the same hotel."
"I don't care." Shannon slammed the door.
"Smile! You're seeing your Jeffro today!" Shane sang out.
~~~~~~
"Jeff?" Matt said.
"Yes?" Jeff answered his brother.
"How many times have you changed clothes?"
"Oh, uh, I don't know." Jeff answered. Matt laughed.
"Oh young Jeffro, you are a weird one."
"I know." Jeff smiled broadly.
~~~~~~
Shannon sat on one of the huge rocks and leaned against the huge rock behind him. He pulled his leg up to his chest and looked straight ahead at the ocean. He looked up at the shadow that had fallen over him.
"They'll be here. They might have had an autograph signing or hit traffic or something." He said reassuringly. Shane shrugged and kicked a small rock.
"They better." He mumbled.
"SHAAAAANNNNNYYYY!!!" They heard Jeff shriek. Shannon jumped up and hugged Jeff.
"I missed you!" They both exclaimed and squeezed each other. Shane smiled and rolled his eyes. He had to admit, he missed that.
"SHANE!" Jeff shrieked and jumped on Shane. Shane stumbled back a bit.
"Hey Jeffro." He said and hugged him back. "Where's the rest?"
"Oh, they're coming. I kinda left them. Matt didn't even stop the car and I jumped out." Jeff said and smiled. Shane laughed and shook his head.
"Helms!" Shane looked up and seen Matt walking towards them. Shane smiled.
"Hey Hardy long time no see." Shane said. Matt nodded.
"What's up?"
"Nothing, you?" Shane asked. He didn't hear Matt's answer. He was too busy looking at the woman that was walking towards him. Modesty's long black hair hung loose around her shoulders, as always. She had on black platform boots, black glitter jeans and a WWE Damian t-shirt. One of her perfectly manicured hands, with fake black nails, was enclosed in Damian's hand. Damian that gothic asshole's hand with the sissy black nails. Shane's own hands curled into fists.
"You listening?" Matt asked. Shane blinked.
"Huh? Oh, oh yeah. Of course Matt." Shane lied. Modesty and Damian stopped behind Matt.
"Hey Modesty, nice to meet you Damian." Shane said a little edgy. Modesty looked down at the ground.
"Hi Shane." She said lowly. Shane noticed Damian grip Modesty's hand tighter.
"Same here Shane." Damian said confidently and stared Shane straight in the eyes. Shane lowered his eyes to the ground.
"IS ANYONE LISTENING TO ME?" Jeff screamed.
"No." Matt answered.
"Why not? I want to know if we can go on the swings!" He whined.
"Swings! Yeah!" Shannon screamed.
"Damian, race ya to the swings!" Jeff screamed and ran across the rocks towards the small park that had some swings and some slides. Damian let go of Modesty's hand and bolted after him.
"Shanny come on!" Jeff screamed. Shannon jetted after Damian and Jeff. Matt sighed and jogged after them.
"So, uh, we going?" Shane asked.
"Yeah, sure, I guess. I mean why not?" Modesty nervously giggled and played with a stray strand of hair.
"Do you, uh, you know, hate me?"
"Hhhate you?" Modesty stuttered and looked around. Shane nodded. "I..I..I..Oh hate is so strong."
"If you do it's ok. Just tell me."
"No Shane. I don't. I couldn't even if I wanted to."
"So would I have a chance?"
"Ok you might not know this since you're in WCW, but I'm with Damian now."
"I know that but Modesty, me, you, us, we're meant to be."
"Are we?"
"Yes."
"You should have figured that out years ago."
"I know I know. I feel horrible."
"Horrible because you're alone or horrible because you realized you really messed up?"
"Horrible because I messed up so badly. I didn't mean anything I did."
"Yeah. Of course you didn't. That's why you did it over and over again."
"I don't want to fight! I thought we could meet and settle everything."
"Oh of course Shane! Then everything becomes fine doesn't it? This is the real world Shane. It doesn't happen that way."
"I know it's the real world!" Shane screamed. He was tired of everyone telling him that. Modesty rolled her eyes and began walking the direction all the guys ran in.
Shane sighed and kicked a small rock again. He looked up as he heard Modesty scream. He saw her feet slip out from underneath her. Her black form stayed in the air for a second before she crashed down on the rocks below her. Shane gasped and ran over to where she was. He had trouble since the rocks were wet from the ocean. He had no idea how Matt, Jeff, Shannon, and Damian ran on the slippery rocks.
"You ok Modesty?" Shane asked. Modesty leaned up.
"Ow. That fucking hurt." She said dully. Shane smiled.
"What hurts?"
"My back."
"Here let me get you." Shane said and picked her up. Modesty leaned her head on Shane's shoulder.
"I'm so embarrassed."
"Why?"
"I just slipped and fell on these fucking rocks."
"Oh don't be. The rocks are wet, it could happen to anyone."
"True."
"Do you want me to take you back to your car?"
"Oh, no it's ok. I'll go with everyone else."
"You sure?"
"Positive." She said and jumped out of Shane's arms. She landed hard on her ankle and fell down on her knees.
"Bitch!" She exclaimed. Shane reached down and picked her up by her armpits.
"Are you sure you're ok?" He asked and breathed in her ear. Modesty went to move away but Shane put his hands on her waist and pulled her towards him.
"III'm fine." She stuttered.
"Please Modesty can we be together one more time? No one will have to know."
"I can't Shane."
"But you want to, don't you?"
"I'm taken."
"That doesn't mean anything. You still want it, don't you?" He asked and kissed her neck. She pushed away from him.
"Maybe I do! But so what?" She screamed and glared at him. "You made your choice long ago and now you have to live with it. I never forced you to be with those sluts!"
"I never said you did." Shane said lamely. Modesty looked at the ground.
"You can never trust a cheater Shane."
"I've changed."
"I, Shane, I don't know." Modesty trailed off. Shane leaned down and kissed her. He pulled away and they just stared at each other.
"I." Modesty trailed off.
"Yeah." Shane trailed off and scratched the back of his neck.
"I should be going with the rest."
"Yeah."
"Bye." Modesty said and ran off. Shane sighed and sat against the huge rock Shannon was leaning on earlier and looked out into the ocean.
"Perfect. You look perfect." He whispered in her ear and kissed her neck. Modesty smiled.
"Thank you." She sighed. "Oh I'm just so nervous!" She exclaimed and twirled in front of the mirror again. "No. This shirt has got to go." She muttered.
"Modesty you look fine. I wouldn't lie to you."
"Really? The shirt's not too tight? My ass isn't too big?" She asked again. Damian laughed.
"You look perfect. I promise. I wouldn't lie to you."
"Thank you Damian."
"Anytime Modesty."
~~~~~~~
Shane stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his lower half. He smiled at himself in the mirror then began brushing his teeth. He would finally meet Modesty today. Sure Damian was going to be there but once Modesty seen him again she'd be all over him and forget all about Damian.
"Shane!" Shannon screamed and pounded on the door.
"What?" Shane asked with a mouth full of toothpaste.
"Hurry up in there! I need to shower too you know!"
"The whole fucking hotel and you have to use this shower?" Shane asked.
"And who else's shower am I supposed to use?" Shannon asked. Shane opened the door and shrugged.
"Kidman's? Mysterio's? I don't know. I mean most of the WCW wrestlers are in the same hotel."
"I don't care." Shannon slammed the door.
"Smile! You're seeing your Jeffro today!" Shane sang out.
~~~~~~
"Jeff?" Matt said.
"Yes?" Jeff answered his brother.
"How many times have you changed clothes?"
"Oh, uh, I don't know." Jeff answered. Matt laughed.
"Oh young Jeffro, you are a weird one."
"I know." Jeff smiled broadly.
~~~~~~
Shannon sat on one of the huge rocks and leaned against the huge rock behind him. He pulled his leg up to his chest and looked straight ahead at the ocean. He looked up at the shadow that had fallen over him.
"They'll be here. They might have had an autograph signing or hit traffic or something." He said reassuringly. Shane shrugged and kicked a small rock.
"They better." He mumbled.
"SHAAAAANNNNNYYYY!!!" They heard Jeff shriek. Shannon jumped up and hugged Jeff.
"I missed you!" They both exclaimed and squeezed each other. Shane smiled and rolled his eyes. He had to admit, he missed that.
"SHANE!" Jeff shrieked and jumped on Shane. Shane stumbled back a bit.
"Hey Jeffro." He said and hugged him back. "Where's the rest?"
"Oh, they're coming. I kinda left them. Matt didn't even stop the car and I jumped out." Jeff said and smiled. Shane laughed and shook his head.
"Helms!" Shane looked up and seen Matt walking towards them. Shane smiled.
"Hey Hardy long time no see." Shane said. Matt nodded.
"What's up?"
"Nothing, you?" Shane asked. He didn't hear Matt's answer. He was too busy looking at the woman that was walking towards him. Modesty's long black hair hung loose around her shoulders, as always. She had on black platform boots, black glitter jeans and a WWE Damian t-shirt. One of her perfectly manicured hands, with fake black nails, was enclosed in Damian's hand. Damian that gothic asshole's hand with the sissy black nails. Shane's own hands curled into fists.
"You listening?" Matt asked. Shane blinked.
"Huh? Oh, oh yeah. Of course Matt." Shane lied. Modesty and Damian stopped behind Matt.
"Hey Modesty, nice to meet you Damian." Shane said a little edgy. Modesty looked down at the ground.
"Hi Shane." She said lowly. Shane noticed Damian grip Modesty's hand tighter.
"Same here Shane." Damian said confidently and stared Shane straight in the eyes. Shane lowered his eyes to the ground.
"IS ANYONE LISTENING TO ME?" Jeff screamed.
"No." Matt answered.
"Why not? I want to know if we can go on the swings!" He whined.
"Swings! Yeah!" Shannon screamed.
"Damian, race ya to the swings!" Jeff screamed and ran across the rocks towards the small park that had some swings and some slides. Damian let go of Modesty's hand and bolted after him.
"Shanny come on!" Jeff screamed. Shannon jetted after Damian and Jeff. Matt sighed and jogged after them.
"So, uh, we going?" Shane asked.
"Yeah, sure, I guess. I mean why not?" Modesty nervously giggled and played with a stray strand of hair.
"Do you, uh, you know, hate me?"
"Hhhate you?" Modesty stuttered and looked around. Shane nodded. "I..I..I..Oh hate is so strong."
"If you do it's ok. Just tell me."
"No Shane. I don't. I couldn't even if I wanted to."
"So would I have a chance?"
"Ok you might not know this since you're in WCW, but I'm with Damian now."
"I know that but Modesty, me, you, us, we're meant to be."
"Are we?"
"Yes."
"You should have figured that out years ago."
"I know I know. I feel horrible."
"Horrible because you're alone or horrible because you realized you really messed up?"
"Horrible because I messed up so badly. I didn't mean anything I did."
"Yeah. Of course you didn't. That's why you did it over and over again."
"I don't want to fight! I thought we could meet and settle everything."
"Oh of course Shane! Then everything becomes fine doesn't it? This is the real world Shane. It doesn't happen that way."
"I know it's the real world!" Shane screamed. He was tired of everyone telling him that. Modesty rolled her eyes and began walking the direction all the guys ran in.
Shane sighed and kicked a small rock again. He looked up as he heard Modesty scream. He saw her feet slip out from underneath her. Her black form stayed in the air for a second before she crashed down on the rocks below her. Shane gasped and ran over to where she was. He had trouble since the rocks were wet from the ocean. He had no idea how Matt, Jeff, Shannon, and Damian ran on the slippery rocks.
"You ok Modesty?" Shane asked. Modesty leaned up.
"Ow. That fucking hurt." She said dully. Shane smiled.
"What hurts?"
"My back."
"Here let me get you." Shane said and picked her up. Modesty leaned her head on Shane's shoulder.
"I'm so embarrassed."
"Why?"
"I just slipped and fell on these fucking rocks."
"Oh don't be. The rocks are wet, it could happen to anyone."
"True."
"Do you want me to take you back to your car?"
"Oh, no it's ok. I'll go with everyone else."
"You sure?"
"Positive." She said and jumped out of Shane's arms. She landed hard on her ankle and fell down on her knees.
"Bitch!" She exclaimed. Shane reached down and picked her up by her armpits.
"Are you sure you're ok?" He asked and breathed in her ear. Modesty went to move away but Shane put his hands on her waist and pulled her towards him.
"III'm fine." She stuttered.
"Please Modesty can we be together one more time? No one will have to know."
"I can't Shane."
"But you want to, don't you?"
"I'm taken."
"That doesn't mean anything. You still want it, don't you?" He asked and kissed her neck. She pushed away from him.
"Maybe I do! But so what?" She screamed and glared at him. "You made your choice long ago and now you have to live with it. I never forced you to be with those sluts!"
"I never said you did." Shane said lamely. Modesty looked at the ground.
"You can never trust a cheater Shane."
"I've changed."
"I, Shane, I don't know." Modesty trailed off. Shane leaned down and kissed her. He pulled away and they just stared at each other.
"I." Modesty trailed off.
"Yeah." Shane trailed off and scratched the back of his neck.
"I should be going with the rest."
"Yeah."
"Bye." Modesty said and ran off. Shane sighed and sat against the huge rock Shannon was leaning on earlier and looked out into the ocean.
