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?
"What do we do now?" Lacy asked, after a few minutes of silence passed between them. "We call Mom." Paul said. "What's her name?" Lacy asked. "Joan." Paul replied, as he dialed his mother's number. "Hey, Mom. It's Paul." Paul said, when his mother answered. "Hi, Paul. What's up?" Joan asked. "Mom, I've got something to tell you, but you have to promise not to freak out." Paul said. "What?" Joan asked. "Mom, Lacy's alive. I'm standing right next to her." Paul said. "Oh my God. My baby's alive." Joan screamed. "Mom, listen to me. Lacy doesn't remember anything from her past." Paul said. "You mean she doesn't remember me?" Joan asked. "No, but I'm going to put her on so that you can talk to her." Paul replied.
Paul handed his sister the phone. "Hello." Lacy said, feeling slightly uncomfortable. "It's so good to hear your voice, sweetheart." Joan said. Lacy could hear the woman crying and felt bad for her. She looked at Paul and frowned. "I don't know what to say to her." She mumbled. "Lacy, I know you don't remember me, but I want you to know that I love you, sweetheart." Joan said. "Okay." Lacy replied. She handed the phone to her brother and sat down. "Mom, she's a little uncomfortable right now." Paul explained. "I know, honey. I understand. I'm just glad to hear her voice." Joan replied. "Okay, I'm going to hang up. I want to spend a little time talking to Lacy." Paul said. "Okay, son. Call me tomorrow." Joan replied.
Paul hung up and sat down with his sister. "So, I'm a wrestler?" Lacy asked. Paul nodded. "Was I good?" Lacy asked. "Very good." Mark commented. "I guess I can't do that anymore." Lacy mumbled. "You could still travel with us." Paul replied. "I have a job." Lacy said. "I know, Lace. But you don't need it. Let me take care of you and try to help you get your memory back." Paul said. "What about this house?" Lacy asked. "You can keep the house. I'll make the payments on it." Paul replied. "I don't know." Lacy mumbled.
"Are you scared?" Glenn asked. Lacy looked up at him and nodded. "Lacy, don't be afraid of me. I'd never hurt you. I love you so much and I just want to help you." Paul said. When she started to cry again, he held her in his arms. Mark watched her for a long time, remembering that night he made love to her. He wanted her to remember, but he knew pressuring her would do no good. "Look, we're flying out tomorrow. Why don't I help you pack your things?" Paul asked. Lacy looked up at the man who claimed to be her brother and nodded slowly.
Paul followed Lacy to her bedroom and helped her pack her clothes. When he saw her purse, he grabbed it. "Here." He said, handing her the purse. Lacy looked up at him as her eyes filled with tears again. "What?" He asked, wondering why she was crying again. Lacy opened her purse and pulled out her wallet. When she opened it, she took out a picture and handed it to him. Paul looked down at the picture and smiled. "This is us, Lace. It was taken when you first came out to New York and joined the Fed." Paul said. She nodded and took the picture back. "You don't remember that, do you?" He asked. She shook her head no and put her purse in the duffel bag.
"It's okay, Lacy." Paul said, kneeling in front of her. "You don't have to remember now. As long as we're together, I'll be happy." He told her. When she finished packing, Paul led her downstairs to where Glenn and Mark were waiting. "Ready?" Mark asked. Lacy nodded. "Lace, park your car in the garage. We'll take a cab over." Paul said. Lacy was still crying, so Mark offered to move the car. After he pulled it in, he closed the garage door and locked it. Then he got into the cab with Lacy, Glenn and Paul.
When they got to the hotel, Paul led her inside. Several of the wrestlers hadn't seen her yet and gasped when they walked in. A few of them walked over. "Lacy, it's good to see you." Matt said. Lacy looked up at the man who had spoken to her. "Yeah, it's nice to see you back." Jeff commented. Lacy glanced at the other man and frowned. "We didn't know you were alive." Amy added. "Look, its Lacy." Rob commented. Lacy looked around at everyone and burst into tears. Then she ran towards the elevator and pushed the button. Paul went after her. "What's wrong?" Matt asked. "Lacy doesn't remember anyone." Mark said. "Oh shit. I had no idea. "I'm sorry." Matt said. "It's okay. You didn't know. Spread the word though, because it's best if everyone leaves her alone for now." Mark said. "Will do." Matt replied.
When Lacy got into Paul's hotel room, she sat down on the sofa and cried. Mark and Glenn came up and sat with them. "Lace, don't worry about all those guys. They're all wrestlers and they know who you are, but they didn't realize that you don't remember." Paul said. Lacy nodded and tried to smile. "You know, it's been a long day. Why don't you take the bedroom and get some sleep." Paul suggested. "I can take the couch." Lacy replied. "No way. I insist. Go get some sleep." Paul said. Lacy nodded and went into the bedroom. After she closed the door, Paul sat back and sighed. "It's nice to have her back, but I wish she could remember us." Paul said. "I know, but having her here is better than nothing." Glenn commented. Paul nodded and smiled. "I missed her so much. I'm glad I've got her back. Now I just have to figure out how to help her remember everyone." Paul replied.
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?
"What do we do now?" Lacy asked, after a few minutes of silence passed between them. "We call Mom." Paul said. "What's her name?" Lacy asked. "Joan." Paul replied, as he dialed his mother's number. "Hey, Mom. It's Paul." Paul said, when his mother answered. "Hi, Paul. What's up?" Joan asked. "Mom, I've got something to tell you, but you have to promise not to freak out." Paul said. "What?" Joan asked. "Mom, Lacy's alive. I'm standing right next to her." Paul said. "Oh my God. My baby's alive." Joan screamed. "Mom, listen to me. Lacy doesn't remember anything from her past." Paul said. "You mean she doesn't remember me?" Joan asked. "No, but I'm going to put her on so that you can talk to her." Paul replied.
Paul handed his sister the phone. "Hello." Lacy said, feeling slightly uncomfortable. "It's so good to hear your voice, sweetheart." Joan said. Lacy could hear the woman crying and felt bad for her. She looked at Paul and frowned. "I don't know what to say to her." She mumbled. "Lacy, I know you don't remember me, but I want you to know that I love you, sweetheart." Joan said. "Okay." Lacy replied. She handed the phone to her brother and sat down. "Mom, she's a little uncomfortable right now." Paul explained. "I know, honey. I understand. I'm just glad to hear her voice." Joan replied. "Okay, I'm going to hang up. I want to spend a little time talking to Lacy." Paul said. "Okay, son. Call me tomorrow." Joan replied.
Paul hung up and sat down with his sister. "So, I'm a wrestler?" Lacy asked. Paul nodded. "Was I good?" Lacy asked. "Very good." Mark commented. "I guess I can't do that anymore." Lacy mumbled. "You could still travel with us." Paul replied. "I have a job." Lacy said. "I know, Lace. But you don't need it. Let me take care of you and try to help you get your memory back." Paul said. "What about this house?" Lacy asked. "You can keep the house. I'll make the payments on it." Paul replied. "I don't know." Lacy mumbled.
"Are you scared?" Glenn asked. Lacy looked up at him and nodded. "Lacy, don't be afraid of me. I'd never hurt you. I love you so much and I just want to help you." Paul said. When she started to cry again, he held her in his arms. Mark watched her for a long time, remembering that night he made love to her. He wanted her to remember, but he knew pressuring her would do no good. "Look, we're flying out tomorrow. Why don't I help you pack your things?" Paul asked. Lacy looked up at the man who claimed to be her brother and nodded slowly.
Paul followed Lacy to her bedroom and helped her pack her clothes. When he saw her purse, he grabbed it. "Here." He said, handing her the purse. Lacy looked up at him as her eyes filled with tears again. "What?" He asked, wondering why she was crying again. Lacy opened her purse and pulled out her wallet. When she opened it, she took out a picture and handed it to him. Paul looked down at the picture and smiled. "This is us, Lace. It was taken when you first came out to New York and joined the Fed." Paul said. She nodded and took the picture back. "You don't remember that, do you?" He asked. She shook her head no and put her purse in the duffel bag.
"It's okay, Lacy." Paul said, kneeling in front of her. "You don't have to remember now. As long as we're together, I'll be happy." He told her. When she finished packing, Paul led her downstairs to where Glenn and Mark were waiting. "Ready?" Mark asked. Lacy nodded. "Lace, park your car in the garage. We'll take a cab over." Paul said. Lacy was still crying, so Mark offered to move the car. After he pulled it in, he closed the garage door and locked it. Then he got into the cab with Lacy, Glenn and Paul.
When they got to the hotel, Paul led her inside. Several of the wrestlers hadn't seen her yet and gasped when they walked in. A few of them walked over. "Lacy, it's good to see you." Matt said. Lacy looked up at the man who had spoken to her. "Yeah, it's nice to see you back." Jeff commented. Lacy glanced at the other man and frowned. "We didn't know you were alive." Amy added. "Look, its Lacy." Rob commented. Lacy looked around at everyone and burst into tears. Then she ran towards the elevator and pushed the button. Paul went after her. "What's wrong?" Matt asked. "Lacy doesn't remember anyone." Mark said. "Oh shit. I had no idea. "I'm sorry." Matt said. "It's okay. You didn't know. Spread the word though, because it's best if everyone leaves her alone for now." Mark said. "Will do." Matt replied.
When Lacy got into Paul's hotel room, she sat down on the sofa and cried. Mark and Glenn came up and sat with them. "Lace, don't worry about all those guys. They're all wrestlers and they know who you are, but they didn't realize that you don't remember." Paul said. Lacy nodded and tried to smile. "You know, it's been a long day. Why don't you take the bedroom and get some sleep." Paul suggested. "I can take the couch." Lacy replied. "No way. I insist. Go get some sleep." Paul said. Lacy nodded and went into the bedroom. After she closed the door, Paul sat back and sighed. "It's nice to have her back, but I wish she could remember us." Paul said. "I know, but having her here is better than nothing." Glenn commented. Paul nodded and smiled. "I missed her so much. I'm glad I've got her back. Now I just have to figure out how to help her remember everyone." Paul replied.