Never Again
Disclaimer: All the WWE Superstars I have used, belong to the WWE. But I want to own Lita and Jeff Hardy :P, the poem is writtin by me not Jeff
Author:dawniesummers@hotmail.com
Timeline: After Lita returns in 2003.
Summary: Lita falls in love with Jeff Hardy, the brother of the man she is currently dating. When Vince decides to reniute the Hardyz on the RAW brand,
things get more complicated. Also an face from the past stirs up trouble for Lita.
Rating: R for sexual innduedo, and swearing.
Chapter 6
The whole house was silent, if a pin dropped you could here it. The only sound you could here was the echo of the gun shot still
around the house, time just stood still as Amy's eyes widened. Jamie in front of her his eyes locked on hers, the side of his mouth
tembled and blood poured from it, the blood travelled down his chin onto his shirt. He looked down then back up at Amy, he fell to the from
his eyes wide open. Amy stared down to the bullet hole right threw is heart. Then she looked up to see Lucas holding a gun in his hand,
Jeff was looking bewildered on the floor.
"Why?" Amy stumbled.
"He was to crazy, I would never let him kill anybody, it had gone to far," he hung his head, not wanting to look her in the eye. As if ashmaed
of what he had put her through.
Sirens echoed around the house and street, the door was knocked door and police officers ran in guns hostler ready to shoot.
"Amy Dumas?" one of them said. "I'am officer Mckean, we got a tip of from some friends of yours, I asume this is the man that
shot Matt Hardy and beat up Ms Wilson?"
She nodded.
"Ok, his dead. Did you shoot him," he eyes searching hers.
"No it was me officer," Lucas spoke up walking forawrd and holding his hands out to be cuffed.
"Alright son," Mckean pointed to his associates to cuff him."Name?"
"Lucas Benz," he answered, he was cuffed, before being lead out of the door he looked at Amy. "I am sorry what I have put you threw Amy,
I really am,"
She walked over to him."Thank you for saving my life, I have something for you,"
"Really? What is it?" he answered, puzzled.
She balled her fist and cracked it across is jaw, he fell to the floor in a heap.
Amy and Jeff sat in the back of an ambulence, watching silently as Jamie body was zipped and taken out of the house. Jeff
intangled his hand in hers, she squeezed it hard. Wanting the closeness of his body to warm her cold one. The parmedics cleaned
up the cuts and lacerations the pair had. No broken bones thank god. But they both knew their injuries were deeper, not
physical but emtionally and mentally. Only time would tell.
"Hey guys! Are you ok!!" a voice shouted at them, they looked up to see, Christian, Adam and Trish running towards them. Normally
Jeff and Amy would un-hook their hands, but they both decided not too.
"Yea we are fine, Jamies dead though, hey how'd you guys get here?" Amy said curiously at the trio.
The trio shifted uneasily on their feet. "We kinda of followed you, we were worried! We couldn't let you go all by yourself,
so we called the police and they gave us a lift," Adam explained he backuped a bit expecting a retort.
"Thank you, all of you. Your the best friends ever," Amy smiled her eyes teary. "What about Matt and Torrie? Are they ok?"
"Yea they are fine, waiting at the hospital, no worries at all!" Trish gleamed.
Jeff and Amy arrived at back at the hotel at 6pm, a few hours of questioning at the police station, and a few hours spent with Matt
at the hospital. Jeff dropped heavily down on the bed, his hands hand behind his head looking up at the celling as to see stars.
Amy just looked at him laid back as ever, the cool person she knew most of her life. The young boy she grew up with had grown
into a a amazing young man she loved with all her heart. She sighed heavily, she took of her jacket walking over to Jeff's
bed and climbed on top of him, resting her head on his chest, listening to his heart beat, it started to pound hard, ready
to brake out his chest. She felt his strong arms wrap around her body, holding her close, as if she was the the most
prescious thing in the world, she was, to him. She felt him kiss her flame red hair it sent goosebumps down her body, just his touch
made her have goosebumps.
"Amy, look at me," Jeff said, Amy lifted her head to look deep into his green eyes. "Hey baby, these past few years
I have grown more close to you, in more ways than one. You look at someone each day and you never really see them, then
one day you awake and you see that person like for the first time, making your heart flutter and you dozzy on your feet
ready to faint, making you want them badly for everything they have, heart, body and soul. Amy, thats how I have been
feeling about you for years now, I just didn't have the guts to tell you this, but now I feel like I can tell you my soul,
Amzy, I love you,"
Tears rolled down Amy's cheeks, Jeff fingers wiped them away cupping her face in his hands.
"Jeff, I love you so much, it hurts that I am with you and I can't touch you..."
"Cookie, you can touch me in ways you have no idea, my heart is yours now," Jeff interuppted, he lent in closer their
lips brushed slightly. Both their eyes searched each others just to make sure. Their lips finally touched gently, he tasted her finally,
her lips as smooth as an apples skin, lips parting letting there tongues dance for minutes. They broke off for some air, both
of them smiled, finally together.
"Amy, I have something for you, I wanted to give it to before all this shit happened," he reached into his pocket, slightly
brushing his hand along the leg of Amy, she held in an gasp. He pulled out a little black box with a gold trim aroun dit.
"Jeff," she sat up, straderling his hips, she took the box and opened it, there proudly sat a Claddagh ring. She remembered
he had one already on, she noticed it was turned so that the heart was facing him. She slipped it on her middle finger, so the heart
faced her, her heart belonged to him. "Thank you,"
She lent down and kissed him again. He kissed her cheek, and down her neck. She pulled away slightly.
"Do you want to?" she asked.
"Only if your happy,"
She kissed him passionatly. "I am always happy with you,"
He returned the kiss with hunger. His hands undressing her, as they never broke their kiss.
That night they made love for the first time, it was the best thing ever, like time stood still for only them.
Disclaimer: All the WWE Superstars I have used, belong to the WWE. But I want to own Lita and Jeff Hardy :P, the poem is writtin by me not Jeff
Author:dawniesummers@hotmail.com
Timeline: After Lita returns in 2003.
Summary: Lita falls in love with Jeff Hardy, the brother of the man she is currently dating. When Vince decides to reniute the Hardyz on the RAW brand,
things get more complicated. Also an face from the past stirs up trouble for Lita.
Rating: R for sexual innduedo, and swearing.
Chapter 6
The whole house was silent, if a pin dropped you could here it. The only sound you could here was the echo of the gun shot still
around the house, time just stood still as Amy's eyes widened. Jamie in front of her his eyes locked on hers, the side of his mouth
tembled and blood poured from it, the blood travelled down his chin onto his shirt. He looked down then back up at Amy, he fell to the from
his eyes wide open. Amy stared down to the bullet hole right threw is heart. Then she looked up to see Lucas holding a gun in his hand,
Jeff was looking bewildered on the floor.
"Why?" Amy stumbled.
"He was to crazy, I would never let him kill anybody, it had gone to far," he hung his head, not wanting to look her in the eye. As if ashmaed
of what he had put her through.
Sirens echoed around the house and street, the door was knocked door and police officers ran in guns hostler ready to shoot.
"Amy Dumas?" one of them said. "I'am officer Mckean, we got a tip of from some friends of yours, I asume this is the man that
shot Matt Hardy and beat up Ms Wilson?"
She nodded.
"Ok, his dead. Did you shoot him," he eyes searching hers.
"No it was me officer," Lucas spoke up walking forawrd and holding his hands out to be cuffed.
"Alright son," Mckean pointed to his associates to cuff him."Name?"
"Lucas Benz," he answered, he was cuffed, before being lead out of the door he looked at Amy. "I am sorry what I have put you threw Amy,
I really am,"
She walked over to him."Thank you for saving my life, I have something for you,"
"Really? What is it?" he answered, puzzled.
She balled her fist and cracked it across is jaw, he fell to the floor in a heap.
Amy and Jeff sat in the back of an ambulence, watching silently as Jamie body was zipped and taken out of the house. Jeff
intangled his hand in hers, she squeezed it hard. Wanting the closeness of his body to warm her cold one. The parmedics cleaned
up the cuts and lacerations the pair had. No broken bones thank god. But they both knew their injuries were deeper, not
physical but emtionally and mentally. Only time would tell.
"Hey guys! Are you ok!!" a voice shouted at them, they looked up to see, Christian, Adam and Trish running towards them. Normally
Jeff and Amy would un-hook their hands, but they both decided not too.
"Yea we are fine, Jamies dead though, hey how'd you guys get here?" Amy said curiously at the trio.
The trio shifted uneasily on their feet. "We kinda of followed you, we were worried! We couldn't let you go all by yourself,
so we called the police and they gave us a lift," Adam explained he backuped a bit expecting a retort.
"Thank you, all of you. Your the best friends ever," Amy smiled her eyes teary. "What about Matt and Torrie? Are they ok?"
"Yea they are fine, waiting at the hospital, no worries at all!" Trish gleamed.
Jeff and Amy arrived at back at the hotel at 6pm, a few hours of questioning at the police station, and a few hours spent with Matt
at the hospital. Jeff dropped heavily down on the bed, his hands hand behind his head looking up at the celling as to see stars.
Amy just looked at him laid back as ever, the cool person she knew most of her life. The young boy she grew up with had grown
into a a amazing young man she loved with all her heart. She sighed heavily, she took of her jacket walking over to Jeff's
bed and climbed on top of him, resting her head on his chest, listening to his heart beat, it started to pound hard, ready
to brake out his chest. She felt his strong arms wrap around her body, holding her close, as if she was the the most
prescious thing in the world, she was, to him. She felt him kiss her flame red hair it sent goosebumps down her body, just his touch
made her have goosebumps.
"Amy, look at me," Jeff said, Amy lifted her head to look deep into his green eyes. "Hey baby, these past few years
I have grown more close to you, in more ways than one. You look at someone each day and you never really see them, then
one day you awake and you see that person like for the first time, making your heart flutter and you dozzy on your feet
ready to faint, making you want them badly for everything they have, heart, body and soul. Amy, thats how I have been
feeling about you for years now, I just didn't have the guts to tell you this, but now I feel like I can tell you my soul,
Amzy, I love you,"
Tears rolled down Amy's cheeks, Jeff fingers wiped them away cupping her face in his hands.
"Jeff, I love you so much, it hurts that I am with you and I can't touch you..."
"Cookie, you can touch me in ways you have no idea, my heart is yours now," Jeff interuppted, he lent in closer their
lips brushed slightly. Both their eyes searched each others just to make sure. Their lips finally touched gently, he tasted her finally,
her lips as smooth as an apples skin, lips parting letting there tongues dance for minutes. They broke off for some air, both
of them smiled, finally together.
"Amy, I have something for you, I wanted to give it to before all this shit happened," he reached into his pocket, slightly
brushing his hand along the leg of Amy, she held in an gasp. He pulled out a little black box with a gold trim aroun dit.
"Jeff," she sat up, straderling his hips, she took the box and opened it, there proudly sat a Claddagh ring. She remembered
he had one already on, she noticed it was turned so that the heart was facing him. She slipped it on her middle finger, so the heart
faced her, her heart belonged to him. "Thank you,"
She lent down and kissed him again. He kissed her cheek, and down her neck. She pulled away slightly.
"Do you want to?" she asked.
"Only if your happy,"
She kissed him passionatly. "I am always happy with you,"
He returned the kiss with hunger. His hands undressing her, as they never broke their kiss.
That night they made love for the first time, it was the best thing ever, like time stood still for only them.