Title: Will You Remember Me?
Author: MissKTFan
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not own any of the wrestlers included in this story. There is adult content in this story, which includes, sex, violence, and vulgar language. This story is copyrighted to me and should anyone wish to use this, I ask that you get my permission first.
Main Characters: Paul Levesque, Mark Callaway, Glenn Jacobs
Other characters: Kevin Nash, Scott Hall, Shawn Michaels, Duane Johnson, and others.
Description: Lacy is involved in a plane crash. Will she ever remember those who loved her the most?
The following morning, Mark woke early and decided to wake Lacy with a kiss. She smiled when she felt his lips touch hers lightly. "We've got a flight to catch." Mark commented. "I'm actually taking a later flight." Lacy replied. "Why?" He asked. "Well, I booked a little late and all the seats were taken up." She explained. "I can wait and go with you then." He said. "No, you'd better go now. I wouldn't want Paul starting trouble if you're not on that flight." Lacy said. "Don't worry about your brother." Mark grunted. "I think it's better if you take the early flight. There aren't any seats left for my flight anyway." Lacy countered. "Okay, if you insist, but I want to see you when you get out to Canada." Mark said. "I promise I'll come and see you the minute I get there." Lacy replied. She kissed him softly before letting him up.
Mark took a quick shower and dressed. Then he kissed her goodbye and left the room to return to his. "What the hell happened to you? I went to wake you up and you weren't in your room." Glenn said, when Mark walked in. "I spent the night with Lacy." Mark replied. "No way. Did you.?" Glenn asked, letting his voice trail off. "None of your damn business." Mark said, as he gathered his stuff together. "I'll take that as a yes." Glenn replied. Mark gave his brother a warning look as they walked out the door. "Hey, don't worry. My lips are sealed." He said.
Two hours later, Lacy finally got up and got a shower. After getting her things together, she checked out of the hotel and took a cab to the airport. She boarded her flight on time and noticed that she was the only one from the company on the plane. After checking to see that her cell phone was fully charged and had enough minutes, she sat back in her seat and rested comfortably.
Halfway to Canada, Lacy was looking out the window at the mountains below her. Everything looked green and brown and Lacy thought it was beautiful. Suddenly, she felt the plane bumping and tensed. "Just a little turbulence. Everyone keep calm." Lacy heard over the loudspeaker. She held on to the seat as the turbulence got worse. Lacy saw a young boy sitting alone in a seat and noticed that he was crying. She grabbed her carry on bag and went to sit with him. "Are you okay?" She asked. "I'm scared. I'm on here by myself." He replied. "What's your name?" Lacy asked. "I'm Timmy." He said. "Well, Timmy, I'm Lacy and you're not all alone. You've got me." Lacy said, putting her arm around him. "How old are you?" She asked. "Ten." Timmy replied.
"Everyone, please fasten your seatbelts. We are going to try to land the plane now." Lacy heard over the loudspeaker. After fastening Timmy's seat belt securely, she fastened her own. She kept her carry on bag tightly in her hands and her arm around Timmy. "We're going to crash, aren't we?" Timmy asked. "I don't know." Lacy whispered. "Don't worry. I'm here." She said. Timmy started to cry loudly as the turbulence got even worse. Lacy held him tightly as the plane quickly descended towards the ground, knowing that they were most likely going to crash now. When the plane hit the ground, Lacy closed her eyes. The plane skidded along the ground for a long time, before finally coming to a stop. Lacy heard a loud explosion and screamed.
When she opened her eyes, Timmy had his head in her lap. "Timmy, are you okay?" Lacy asked. Timmy looked up and nodded slowly. "Let's see if anyone else is okay." She said. When she got up, she felt immense pain in her leg. "Shit, my leg is broken." She grunted. "Can you walk?" Timmy asked. Lacy nodded and held on to the seats to keep herself up. As they walked along the aisle, Lacy noticed that most of the passengers were no longer alive. She started to cry softly as she looked for anyone who was living. Suddenly, pain shot up her arm and she dropped to the floor. "What's wrong?" Timmy cried. It's my arm." Lacy whispered. "Here, I have something to help in my bag." Timmy said.
They made their way back to their seats. Lacy opened up the cabinet and pulled out Timmy's bag. After he opened it, he handed her a sling. "What are you doing with this?" She asked. "I broke my arm. I had to wear that for a while, but I'm okay now." He said. "Thank you so much, Timmy. Everything's going to be okay." Lacy said, as she put the sling on her arm. "Help." Someone cried. Timmy and Lacy turned towards the front of the plane and made their way towards the voice. When they reached the first class area of the plane, Lacy saw a man sitting in his seat. "Are you okay?" Lacy asked. "Yes, luckily, there's nothing wrong with me, but I'm stuck." He said, pointing to the seat belt. Lacy looked around for something to break the seat belt with. "Timmy, open all the cabinets. Take out all the bags and start going through them. Take any food items, drinks, and anything else we can use." Lacy said.
After checking the third bag, Timmy finally found a lighter, so Lacy burned the seat belt off of the man. "What happened to your leg and your arm?" He asked. "I don't know. I think they're broken. They hurt like hell." Lacy replied. "By the way, I'm Mike." He said. "I'm Lacy and this is Timmy. We should check all the bags and take as many supplies with us as we can." Lacy said. "Did you check to see if anyone else was alive?" Mike asked. "Yes, it's just the three of us." Lacy replied. When she turned around, Mike gasped. "What?" She asked. "You're bleeding. You've got a large gash on your face and one on your forehead." Mike replied. "Shit." Lacy mumbled. She took a shirt from her bag and pressed it against her head to stop the bleeding, while Mike and Timmy went through all the bags.
Lacy heard another explosion and knew that the plane was in danger of blowing up. She got up and went to find Timmy and Mike. "We have to get out of here now." She cried. Seeing that the door wouldn't open, Mike took a fire extinguisher and broke a window. They all climbed out and started to walk away from the plane. "Which way do we go?" Mike asked. Looking around, he saw nothing but trees in every direction. Timmy opened his bag and pulled out a compass. "That's north." Timmy said. "That's the way we go. Canada is north." Lacy said.
Slowly, they made their way through the trees, heading north, away from the plane. "Oh my God." Lacy cried. "What?" Mike asked. "My cell phone. I have my cell phone." Lacy cried. She dropped to the ground and opened her bag. Then she grabbed her cell phone. "It works." She said, after she turned it on. "Who the hell are you going to call?" Mike asked. "My brother." Lacy replied. Lacy called Paul's cell phone. When he answered, she sighed with relief. "Lace, where the hell are you?" Paul asked. When Lacy started crying, Paul started to panic. "Lacy, what's wrong?" He asked. "Paul, I took a later flight. The plane crashed." Lacy sobbed. "Oh my God. Lacy, where are you?" He asked. "I don't know. There are trees surrounding me. Paul, I'm scared." Lacy sobbed.
"Are you alone?" He asked. "No, there's a man and a little boy with me." Lacy replied. "Lace, how long were you in the air for?" Paul asked. "Three hours." Lacy said, after looking at her watch. "Okay, so you're halfway to Canada. Listen to me, can you walk?" Paul asked. "Barely, I think my leg and my arm are broken and I've got two gashes on my head." Lacy said. "Do you have enough food?" Paul asked. "Yeah, we took everything from all the carry on bags." Lacy replied. "Try to walk, Lace. Try to get to an opening. I'm gonna call the airport right now and see what I can find out. Keep your phone off. Call me back in about an hour. You've got to keep the phone working." Paul said. "Okay, Paul. I love you." Lacy whispered. "We'll find you, Lace. I promise." Paul said before hanging up the phone.
Author: MissKTFan
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not own any of the wrestlers included in this story. There is adult content in this story, which includes, sex, violence, and vulgar language. This story is copyrighted to me and should anyone wish to use this, I ask that you get my permission first.
Main Characters: Paul Levesque, Mark Callaway, Glenn Jacobs
Other characters: Kevin Nash, Scott Hall, Shawn Michaels, Duane Johnson, and others.
Description: Lacy is involved in a plane crash. Will she ever remember those who loved her the most?
The following morning, Mark woke early and decided to wake Lacy with a kiss. She smiled when she felt his lips touch hers lightly. "We've got a flight to catch." Mark commented. "I'm actually taking a later flight." Lacy replied. "Why?" He asked. "Well, I booked a little late and all the seats were taken up." She explained. "I can wait and go with you then." He said. "No, you'd better go now. I wouldn't want Paul starting trouble if you're not on that flight." Lacy said. "Don't worry about your brother." Mark grunted. "I think it's better if you take the early flight. There aren't any seats left for my flight anyway." Lacy countered. "Okay, if you insist, but I want to see you when you get out to Canada." Mark said. "I promise I'll come and see you the minute I get there." Lacy replied. She kissed him softly before letting him up.
Mark took a quick shower and dressed. Then he kissed her goodbye and left the room to return to his. "What the hell happened to you? I went to wake you up and you weren't in your room." Glenn said, when Mark walked in. "I spent the night with Lacy." Mark replied. "No way. Did you.?" Glenn asked, letting his voice trail off. "None of your damn business." Mark said, as he gathered his stuff together. "I'll take that as a yes." Glenn replied. Mark gave his brother a warning look as they walked out the door. "Hey, don't worry. My lips are sealed." He said.
Two hours later, Lacy finally got up and got a shower. After getting her things together, she checked out of the hotel and took a cab to the airport. She boarded her flight on time and noticed that she was the only one from the company on the plane. After checking to see that her cell phone was fully charged and had enough minutes, she sat back in her seat and rested comfortably.
Halfway to Canada, Lacy was looking out the window at the mountains below her. Everything looked green and brown and Lacy thought it was beautiful. Suddenly, she felt the plane bumping and tensed. "Just a little turbulence. Everyone keep calm." Lacy heard over the loudspeaker. She held on to the seat as the turbulence got worse. Lacy saw a young boy sitting alone in a seat and noticed that he was crying. She grabbed her carry on bag and went to sit with him. "Are you okay?" She asked. "I'm scared. I'm on here by myself." He replied. "What's your name?" Lacy asked. "I'm Timmy." He said. "Well, Timmy, I'm Lacy and you're not all alone. You've got me." Lacy said, putting her arm around him. "How old are you?" She asked. "Ten." Timmy replied.
"Everyone, please fasten your seatbelts. We are going to try to land the plane now." Lacy heard over the loudspeaker. After fastening Timmy's seat belt securely, she fastened her own. She kept her carry on bag tightly in her hands and her arm around Timmy. "We're going to crash, aren't we?" Timmy asked. "I don't know." Lacy whispered. "Don't worry. I'm here." She said. Timmy started to cry loudly as the turbulence got even worse. Lacy held him tightly as the plane quickly descended towards the ground, knowing that they were most likely going to crash now. When the plane hit the ground, Lacy closed her eyes. The plane skidded along the ground for a long time, before finally coming to a stop. Lacy heard a loud explosion and screamed.
When she opened her eyes, Timmy had his head in her lap. "Timmy, are you okay?" Lacy asked. Timmy looked up and nodded slowly. "Let's see if anyone else is okay." She said. When she got up, she felt immense pain in her leg. "Shit, my leg is broken." She grunted. "Can you walk?" Timmy asked. Lacy nodded and held on to the seats to keep herself up. As they walked along the aisle, Lacy noticed that most of the passengers were no longer alive. She started to cry softly as she looked for anyone who was living. Suddenly, pain shot up her arm and she dropped to the floor. "What's wrong?" Timmy cried. It's my arm." Lacy whispered. "Here, I have something to help in my bag." Timmy said.
They made their way back to their seats. Lacy opened up the cabinet and pulled out Timmy's bag. After he opened it, he handed her a sling. "What are you doing with this?" She asked. "I broke my arm. I had to wear that for a while, but I'm okay now." He said. "Thank you so much, Timmy. Everything's going to be okay." Lacy said, as she put the sling on her arm. "Help." Someone cried. Timmy and Lacy turned towards the front of the plane and made their way towards the voice. When they reached the first class area of the plane, Lacy saw a man sitting in his seat. "Are you okay?" Lacy asked. "Yes, luckily, there's nothing wrong with me, but I'm stuck." He said, pointing to the seat belt. Lacy looked around for something to break the seat belt with. "Timmy, open all the cabinets. Take out all the bags and start going through them. Take any food items, drinks, and anything else we can use." Lacy said.
After checking the third bag, Timmy finally found a lighter, so Lacy burned the seat belt off of the man. "What happened to your leg and your arm?" He asked. "I don't know. I think they're broken. They hurt like hell." Lacy replied. "By the way, I'm Mike." He said. "I'm Lacy and this is Timmy. We should check all the bags and take as many supplies with us as we can." Lacy said. "Did you check to see if anyone else was alive?" Mike asked. "Yes, it's just the three of us." Lacy replied. When she turned around, Mike gasped. "What?" She asked. "You're bleeding. You've got a large gash on your face and one on your forehead." Mike replied. "Shit." Lacy mumbled. She took a shirt from her bag and pressed it against her head to stop the bleeding, while Mike and Timmy went through all the bags.
Lacy heard another explosion and knew that the plane was in danger of blowing up. She got up and went to find Timmy and Mike. "We have to get out of here now." She cried. Seeing that the door wouldn't open, Mike took a fire extinguisher and broke a window. They all climbed out and started to walk away from the plane. "Which way do we go?" Mike asked. Looking around, he saw nothing but trees in every direction. Timmy opened his bag and pulled out a compass. "That's north." Timmy said. "That's the way we go. Canada is north." Lacy said.
Slowly, they made their way through the trees, heading north, away from the plane. "Oh my God." Lacy cried. "What?" Mike asked. "My cell phone. I have my cell phone." Lacy cried. She dropped to the ground and opened her bag. Then she grabbed her cell phone. "It works." She said, after she turned it on. "Who the hell are you going to call?" Mike asked. "My brother." Lacy replied. Lacy called Paul's cell phone. When he answered, she sighed with relief. "Lace, where the hell are you?" Paul asked. When Lacy started crying, Paul started to panic. "Lacy, what's wrong?" He asked. "Paul, I took a later flight. The plane crashed." Lacy sobbed. "Oh my God. Lacy, where are you?" He asked. "I don't know. There are trees surrounding me. Paul, I'm scared." Lacy sobbed.
"Are you alone?" He asked. "No, there's a man and a little boy with me." Lacy replied. "Lace, how long were you in the air for?" Paul asked. "Three hours." Lacy said, after looking at her watch. "Okay, so you're halfway to Canada. Listen to me, can you walk?" Paul asked. "Barely, I think my leg and my arm are broken and I've got two gashes on my head." Lacy said. "Do you have enough food?" Paul asked. "Yeah, we took everything from all the carry on bags." Lacy replied. "Try to walk, Lace. Try to get to an opening. I'm gonna call the airport right now and see what I can find out. Keep your phone off. Call me back in about an hour. You've got to keep the phone working." Paul said. "Okay, Paul. I love you." Lacy whispered. "We'll find you, Lace. I promise." Paul said before hanging up the phone.