Title: Together Again

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: Lacy Lynn Hardy, Matt and Jeff Hardy, Mark Callaway

Other characters: Glenn Jacobs, Amy Dumas, and others.

Brief Description: Lacy Lynn's mother and father get a divorce and she's separated from her brothers. What happens when she meets up with them several years later?





"Go to make-up and get set up. Then, meet me down at the curtain when you're done." Mark said. I nodded and left the room to go to make-up, but when I got back to the main hall, I forgot which hallway the make-up room was in. "You're looking a little lost, can I help?" I heard someone say. I turned around and saw another seven foot guy, but this one had long blond hair and an incredible smile. "I'm kind of new around here. I forget where the make-up room is." I explained. "Down there." He said, pointing to the right hall. 'Thank you." I replied. "What's your name?" He asked. "Liz Hardy." I replied. "I'm Kevin Nash. Nice to meet you, Liz Hardy." He said, before entering the left hall.

I went to make-up and got set up. Then I went down to the curtain and saw Mark waiting for me. "Are all the guys around here seven feet tall?" I asked. "Not all of them." He replied. "Why do you ask?" He asked, as we walked down the ramp. "I met someone named Kevin Nash and I noticed that he is as tall as you and Glenn are." I replied. "Nash is a strange guy. Best to keep away from him." Mark commented. "Why?" I asked. "Just a strange guy." He replied, without going into detail. I shrugged and slid into the ring.

"Liz, this is Trish. She's your opponent for tonight. You guys are gonna run through this once, with her helping you out. When you're done, we'll see if you need to change anything." He said. Trish nodded and smiled at me. "Just follow my lead." She said. I nodded and smiled back at her. We did a practice run, which lasted about twenty minutes, with Trish pinning me for the three count. "Well?" Trish asked, when we were done. "That was good, but I thing she needs to do that spinning heel kick with a little more accuracy." Vince said.

We did two more practice runs, before everyone agreed that we got it right. "Okay, go and get ready for your match. You ladies will are scheduled to appear after the first match." Vince said. Trish and I nodded and left the ring. We walked up the ramp together and went to the locker room. Then we sat around talking until it was time for us to wrestle. We walked down to the Titan Tron and my music hit first, so I went out and walked down the ramp, feeling confident that this would go as planned.

Trish came out a few minutes later and joined me in the ring. The match was a success, with both of us performing perfectly and Trish pinning me for the three count, as planned. When she left the ring, I waited for her to get up the ramp before leaving the ring. Then I walked up slowly, to make it look like I was really hurt. The fact that my head was pounding and my back ached, helped me sell the pain a little more. Backstage, Mark was leaning against the wall. "Nice." He commented. "Thanks." I said, holding my forehead. "Headache?" He asked. I nodded and smiled weakly at him. "Come on. I'll give you something for it." He said. I followed him back to his dressing room and gratefully took the painkillers he offered me. "Why don't you go get showered and changed and come back here. You can lay down while I'm wrestling. I'll give you a lift back to the hotel when I'm done." He said. "You don't have to do that." I replied. "It's no problem." He said.

I finished showering and changing and walked back to his dressing room. After knocking and getting no answer, I walked in and made myself comfortable on his couch. A while later, I felt someone shaking me. I opened my eyes and saw Mark looking down at me. "Time to go." He said, smiling at me. I nodded and got to my feet, eager to get back to the hotel. "Join me in my room for a late dinner?" He asked, as we walked down the hall to the exit. "Sure. Sounds good." I replied.