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?





Backstage, we were told that we'd have two weeks off after this night. Mark and I were thrilled, but I as even happier because Matt and Jeff agreed to take me out to Iowa to see my father. Mark and Glenn came along to keep me company, because they both knew that I was nervous. When we got to Iowa, we drove to our father's house. When we pulled up, Matt and Jeff went in to make sure he was at home.

"Hey, Dad." Matt said, when he saw his father sitting in front of the television. "Matt, what are you doing here?" Tom asked. "We got some time off, so we came to visit." Matt said, as he hugged his father. "We've got a surprise for you, Dad." Jeff said. "What is it?" Tom asked. "Wait, I'll be right back." Matt said. He ran out and I saw him coming over to me. "Come on. He's home." Matt said, taking my hand. "What if he doesn't want to see me?" I asked. "Sure he will. You're his daughter." Matt said, leading me into the house, with Mark and Glenn following.

"Dad, look who's here." Matt said. He looked at me and appeared to be studying me for a minute. "What the hell are you doing here?" He asked, sharply. "I wanted to see you." I told him. "Get out of my house. I don't want you here." He stated. "Dad, what are you talking about?" Jeff asked. "Go back to your mother. You're not welcome here." He said, ignoring Jeff. I burst into tears and ran out of the house, shocked that my own father didn't want to see me. "What the hell did you do that for?" Matt shouted. "Don't you dare take that tone with me." Tom shouted back. Mark and Glenn walked out without saying anything. They were just as shocked that he'd treated his own daughter like that. "Dad, she was so excited about seeing you." Jeff said. "You shouldn't have brought her here. Take her home." Tom said, without looking at his sons.

I sat outside crying and wondering why my father didn't want to see me. "Liz, are you okay?" Glenn asked. "I don't know. Why does he hate me?" I asked. Mark put his arms around me and hugged me. "I don't know what just happened in there, but that man is an idiot for treating you that way." He said. "My own father hates me and doesn't want anything to do with me." I said. Then I started crying harder. "Babe, let's fly out to Texas. We can stay at my ranch for two weeks. I have horses out there. Glenn and I will take you riding and help you forget about this." Mark said. I nodded, knowing that it was pointless to stay here, because I knew he didn't want me around. "I'm gonna go tell Matt and Jeff that we're leaving." Glenn said.

He walked in and saw Matt and Jeff arguing with their father. "Sorry to interrupt, but Mark and I are taking Liz to the airport. We're gonna fly out to Texas." Glenn said. "Hi, there. You must work with my boys'." Tom said, offering his hand to Glenn. Glenn ignored him and looked at Matt. "Yeah, we'll come too. Give me a second." Matt said. "Hey, I'm offering my hand, you should shake it." Tom said. "You know, I'm kind of glad that Matt and Jeff aren't anything like you. It'd be a real shame if they were. You just broke your daughter's heart. It takes a real jackass to do something like that." Glenn said. Then he walked out without another word.

"We're leaving." Matt said. "Look, I'm sorry. I haven't seen her in eleven years. It's pointless to bother with her now." Tom said. "Dad, that's the dumbest thing I've ever heard you say." Matt replied. Then, he and Jeff walked out without even saying goodbye. I saw my brothers' come out and started crying even harder. Mark had called a cab on his cell phone and was happy to see it pulling up. We all climbed in and went back to the airport, eager to get out of town. "Liz, I'm so sorry." Matt said. I didn't answer. I was too upset and confused. I couldn't understand why my father didn't want to see me after eleven years. During the entire flight, I remained quiet and distant, staring out the window.