Title: I'm Real
Summary: Set in present times the WWF superstars are 16 years old and are going to a private school in New York
City, New York. The School is Wrestle Academy.
A.N.: MY NAME IS MERCY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*Noti ces all readers looking at her strangely coughs and straightens up* WASUP!? How are all of my kick ass readers doing? Last time on I'm real Jeff and Krystal got in a car accident, Edge began to think he had feelings for Stacey while Stacey's feelings for him blossomed. Hurricane began to be accepted by the group and Trish has seemed to move on. I also mentioned in the previous Authors note that I needed ideas for outfits for the "Road to Homecoming" I got some pretty good ones by mail and I hope I get more. I don't know what's going on w/m FF.net but anyone who wants to read my stories from now on can get to them 3 ways.
You can e-mail me with a blank e-mail and I'll send the individual chapters as I finish them. This goes for ALL OF MY STORIES. I have no clue about Panic seeing as I haven't spoken to Keena this week.
You can read them on this site for as long as they're here
THREE PARTS if you are apart of the smoochy dreamers club or read fics on the site then you can read "For you I will" and "I'm real." There. Also I'm joining this group for all of my other fan fiction. I'll tell y'all which one once I'm finished signing up (I started last night and got tired and signed off. That's about it if you read any of my other updated stories this week then you'll find out more probably and you can also ask me what the hell I' m doing by e-mailing me at Bubblegumpopluva@wmconnect.com or Dramaqueenbee14@hotmail.com. Also I'm posting my stuff on Holly ann's site *WAVES AT HOLLY ANN* (ps I just watched Cruel Intentions! I remember all the characters now! YAY!)If nothing happens and our stuff doesn't get deleted then most of the above will still apply or not lol. Now for the STORY!!! READ ON Y'all AND ROCK OUT!
Matt stared at his brother through the glass of the General Hospital intensive care center. Jeff was scarred and bloody he'd been crushed and nearly broken in half. Matt's eyes filled with tears. He couldn't believe his baby brother was actually in the hospital when 30 almost exactly 30 minutes earlier he'd been on the dance floor and having a good time. The eldest Hardy brother looked away for fear of breaking down. Glancing back at the waiting room the entire gang was there. If he broke down they'd surely crumble. Hurricane Helms was pacing the lobby while Molly went in search of coffee. They hadn't heard what was going on with Krystal. Although the youngest Helms sibling had caused them all trouble and heartache they had no desire for her to be harmed severely. He glanced back at the white room containing his brother. Jeff was stabilized but unconscious.
"Hey there…" Lita got up and wrapped her arms around him. Matt lost all resolve to stay calm and controled. He broke down in her arms. He felt weak and out of whack, his body ached, his head burned with longing for another day, his heart was cracking in two. Lita held him up. She pulled him to one of the seats where he could lay his head on her lap.
"Shhh…."Lita held back tears as she watched one of the people she admired most shatter into a million pieces. He looked broken. She stroked his hair and wiped his tears. Molly had returned with the coffee. Hurricane took it blankly. Molly's eyes met hers and a silent understanding passed. Molly was just as worried about the vacant look in Hurricane's eyes as she was about Matt's tears. It was strange to think that all of this had occurred in just 30 minutes passing. She remembered clearly what had gone on when the shit hit the fan.
*Flashback to 30 minutes earlier*
"Hey Lita shall we dance?" Lita smiled at her boyfriend Matt. She was all she needed at the school besides her friends to get by. She shuddered to think about how she was when he wasn't there to hold her or kiss her or ask her to dance like he just did she nodded and accepted his outstretched hand. She became vaguely aware of the sweet kiss that Trish and Christian shared and the sweet words that Stephanie and Chris exchanged. She wasn't even really aware of that fact that Edge and Stacey had dissappeared into a closet down the hall from the area or that Hurricane and Molly were taking up where Stacey and Edge had left off as the dirtiest dancers on the floor. She was only mildly transfixed with the change of song and the words that flowed into her mind and heart. Matt led her to the floor and placed his hands at her hips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed herself against his firm, lithe body.
I need you like water
Like breath like air
Like rain…
She inhaled his scent loosing herself in the moment of their dance. He sang to her in a tenor voice, his country accent placed advertantly in between the words. Lita only felt love. Her head rested on his shoulder and she closed her eyes. As they moved around she felt him stiffen suddenly. Trying to hold on to the dance she gripped him tighter. His arms loosened around her and she stopped. The music stopped. The chatter stopped. The couples in the dark corners stopped. A large over bearing man stood at the entrance way. His smooth pattenleather shoes glided across the lenolium floor leaving no marks. She looked from Matt to the man. She should have known. Matt could already feel what had happened. She could feel it in his touch when she took his hand. The man now stood in front of them. He wore a light blue police uniform. His badge glittered under the strobe lights. He laid a hand on Matt's shoulder and shook his head. He said something. She didn't hear him Matt's expression was enough. He held on tight to she hand and she held back from yelping. They ran out of the room. Un beknownst to Matt the entire crew followed. A prickling sensation formed at the base of her neck. The music had started again. The Dj had played on.
*end flash back*
"Helms??" A very tall thin man stood in the room. The lightness of his voice didn't fit the scene. He looked at the nearly full room of waiting friends and swallowed a lump in his throat. "Are there any kin to Krystal Helms?"
"I'm her brother." Hurricane said hollowly. He looked back at Molly and they shared a meaningful glance. He stepped away from her and to the doctor.
"She's right this way sir.." The man wrapped an arm around Hurricane's shoulder and walked down a hallway that with the exception of a chair or two near a door was vacant.
"Is she?" Hurricane asked his eyes glued to the deathly pale body on the off white sheets. Her pained eyes were open and were gazing straight into his. He'd give anything to take away that pained look.
"No…" Hurricane began to feel a bit of relief. He began to feel his heart beat slow. It wouldn't be for long. "Not yet…"
"How long does she have?" Huricane's voice was a smooth as marble. He gazed calmly at the doctor. At least she'd be away from the pain that she now suffered.
"Eight minutes, ten seconds…" The doctor patted him lightly on the shouder as if he was a puppy and couldn't comprehend the world around him. His anger got the best of him. Jeff did this to his sister. He put her in that car and drove her there. It should have been him. It should have been Jeff. He pounded the wall his fury evident.
"Shane…. Please." Krystal looked at her brother the light was gone from her eyes. He didn't realize until then that his light was going too. "Don't…it wasn't Jeff's fault Shane did this. He came into the dance his hands grundgy from grease. He sabatoged Jeff's car. Shane did it."
"Shhhhh" He pulled a chair next to her. Nothing would be the same after those few moments. He'd never put his sister in a headlock for entering his room again. He'd never be able to really teach her how to take bumps. He'd never get the chance to see her married and with children. She'd never get the ranch that she'd said she wanted when they were so young that life seemed like the wide open sky. She reached up and touched his hand. His fingers wrapped around hers comfortably. He didn't want to leave. He didn't want his little sister to go.
"Where's Jeff?" Her eyes clouded over with concern for the young Hardy. Hurricane didn't realize that she really did love Jeff. In that short time she'd fallen in love for the first and last time.
"He's uncounsious…" Her eyes dimmed and she looked at him pleading for an answer to a question he already knew. "He'll live no doubt about it."
"Tell him that I love him and he'll always be my one and only….always and forever." She smiled at her brother her time was near and her grip on his hand was loosening. "You remember back and few summers ago. We were 7. We decided we were going to go away on an adventure together."
His eyes glazed over with tears. "Yeah I remember."
"You said someday we'd make it out of Smithfield and into a big city with lots of lights, all kinds of people, and we'd have the most amazing time. And I said that most anything was an adventure with you. But you insisted we'd make it to a place where our dreams could come true and they would. And our adventure would go down in fairy tale books. I'd find my prince and you'd find your princess and we'd all live happily ever after.."
"Krys…." He choked her body was relaxing her fingers weren't clinging to his anymore. She took a deep breath and looked at him.
"I got my prince and you got your princess… but only you will live happily ever after." She took a gasp for air. Her chest heaved at the effort and she weezed. "I guess we had that great adventure after all..Except yours isn't done yet."
"Krystal I…"He couldn't think of a word to say to his dying sister she eased up and looked at him.
"You'll always be my hero Shane…my big brother." Krystal's eyes rolled back into her head and her body went ridged and then still. He felt not warmth in her hands not even on the tear that slipped down her cheek. She was dead and gone to heaven.
"And you'll always be my hero too Krystal….my baby sis…" He kissed her forehead and left the room almost feeling dead himself. He couldn't think. The life had been sucked out of him for the moment. All that replayed in his mind was the last few moments. Moments he'd treasure forever in his life.
:::sniff:::: I'm sorry guys.. I'm getting my keyboard wet. I can't belive that I just wrote that. It was so sad…. :::blows into tissue::::
Okay! Anywho! Lol sorry to ruin the moment but…. There is some big stuff about to go down in the next oh I dunno 4 to six chapters. They'll be called "The road to Homecoming"Except each will have an individual title. And I will begin doing previews at the end of each chapter to tell you what MIGHT happen next. I hope y'all totally enjoy the next chapters.
I have a new story that will be coming up soon! It's a Buffy/WWF crossover! Tell me who you think should play who and I'll buy candy for everyone!!! Ok I really need to start putting all of this at the beginning of the chapter….
Please review *begs all readers* PLEASE!!!!
Really proud got 55 reviews THUMBS UP! Zipper's down! BYE!
*bubbles flies off to marry edge*
Summary: Set in present times the WWF superstars are 16 years old and are going to a private school in New York
City, New York. The School is Wrestle Academy.
A.N.: MY NAME IS MERCY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*Noti ces all readers looking at her strangely coughs and straightens up* WASUP!? How are all of my kick ass readers doing? Last time on I'm real Jeff and Krystal got in a car accident, Edge began to think he had feelings for Stacey while Stacey's feelings for him blossomed. Hurricane began to be accepted by the group and Trish has seemed to move on. I also mentioned in the previous Authors note that I needed ideas for outfits for the "Road to Homecoming" I got some pretty good ones by mail and I hope I get more. I don't know what's going on w/m FF.net but anyone who wants to read my stories from now on can get to them 3 ways.
You can e-mail me with a blank e-mail and I'll send the individual chapters as I finish them. This goes for ALL OF MY STORIES. I have no clue about Panic seeing as I haven't spoken to Keena this week.
You can read them on this site for as long as they're here
THREE PARTS if you are apart of the smoochy dreamers club or read fics on the site then you can read "For you I will" and "I'm real." There. Also I'm joining this group for all of my other fan fiction. I'll tell y'all which one once I'm finished signing up (I started last night and got tired and signed off. That's about it if you read any of my other updated stories this week then you'll find out more probably and you can also ask me what the hell I' m doing by e-mailing me at Bubblegumpopluva@wmconnect.com or Dramaqueenbee14@hotmail.com. Also I'm posting my stuff on Holly ann's site *WAVES AT HOLLY ANN* (ps I just watched Cruel Intentions! I remember all the characters now! YAY!)If nothing happens and our stuff doesn't get deleted then most of the above will still apply or not lol. Now for the STORY!!! READ ON Y'all AND ROCK OUT!
Matt stared at his brother through the glass of the General Hospital intensive care center. Jeff was scarred and bloody he'd been crushed and nearly broken in half. Matt's eyes filled with tears. He couldn't believe his baby brother was actually in the hospital when 30 almost exactly 30 minutes earlier he'd been on the dance floor and having a good time. The eldest Hardy brother looked away for fear of breaking down. Glancing back at the waiting room the entire gang was there. If he broke down they'd surely crumble. Hurricane Helms was pacing the lobby while Molly went in search of coffee. They hadn't heard what was going on with Krystal. Although the youngest Helms sibling had caused them all trouble and heartache they had no desire for her to be harmed severely. He glanced back at the white room containing his brother. Jeff was stabilized but unconscious.
"Hey there…" Lita got up and wrapped her arms around him. Matt lost all resolve to stay calm and controled. He broke down in her arms. He felt weak and out of whack, his body ached, his head burned with longing for another day, his heart was cracking in two. Lita held him up. She pulled him to one of the seats where he could lay his head on her lap.
"Shhh…."Lita held back tears as she watched one of the people she admired most shatter into a million pieces. He looked broken. She stroked his hair and wiped his tears. Molly had returned with the coffee. Hurricane took it blankly. Molly's eyes met hers and a silent understanding passed. Molly was just as worried about the vacant look in Hurricane's eyes as she was about Matt's tears. It was strange to think that all of this had occurred in just 30 minutes passing. She remembered clearly what had gone on when the shit hit the fan.
*Flashback to 30 minutes earlier*
"Hey Lita shall we dance?" Lita smiled at her boyfriend Matt. She was all she needed at the school besides her friends to get by. She shuddered to think about how she was when he wasn't there to hold her or kiss her or ask her to dance like he just did she nodded and accepted his outstretched hand. She became vaguely aware of the sweet kiss that Trish and Christian shared and the sweet words that Stephanie and Chris exchanged. She wasn't even really aware of that fact that Edge and Stacey had dissappeared into a closet down the hall from the area or that Hurricane and Molly were taking up where Stacey and Edge had left off as the dirtiest dancers on the floor. She was only mildly transfixed with the change of song and the words that flowed into her mind and heart. Matt led her to the floor and placed his hands at her hips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed herself against his firm, lithe body.
I need you like water
Like breath like air
Like rain…
She inhaled his scent loosing herself in the moment of their dance. He sang to her in a tenor voice, his country accent placed advertantly in between the words. Lita only felt love. Her head rested on his shoulder and she closed her eyes. As they moved around she felt him stiffen suddenly. Trying to hold on to the dance she gripped him tighter. His arms loosened around her and she stopped. The music stopped. The chatter stopped. The couples in the dark corners stopped. A large over bearing man stood at the entrance way. His smooth pattenleather shoes glided across the lenolium floor leaving no marks. She looked from Matt to the man. She should have known. Matt could already feel what had happened. She could feel it in his touch when she took his hand. The man now stood in front of them. He wore a light blue police uniform. His badge glittered under the strobe lights. He laid a hand on Matt's shoulder and shook his head. He said something. She didn't hear him Matt's expression was enough. He held on tight to she hand and she held back from yelping. They ran out of the room. Un beknownst to Matt the entire crew followed. A prickling sensation formed at the base of her neck. The music had started again. The Dj had played on.
*end flash back*
"Helms??" A very tall thin man stood in the room. The lightness of his voice didn't fit the scene. He looked at the nearly full room of waiting friends and swallowed a lump in his throat. "Are there any kin to Krystal Helms?"
"I'm her brother." Hurricane said hollowly. He looked back at Molly and they shared a meaningful glance. He stepped away from her and to the doctor.
"She's right this way sir.." The man wrapped an arm around Hurricane's shoulder and walked down a hallway that with the exception of a chair or two near a door was vacant.
"Is she?" Hurricane asked his eyes glued to the deathly pale body on the off white sheets. Her pained eyes were open and were gazing straight into his. He'd give anything to take away that pained look.
"No…" Hurricane began to feel a bit of relief. He began to feel his heart beat slow. It wouldn't be for long. "Not yet…"
"How long does she have?" Huricane's voice was a smooth as marble. He gazed calmly at the doctor. At least she'd be away from the pain that she now suffered.
"Eight minutes, ten seconds…" The doctor patted him lightly on the shouder as if he was a puppy and couldn't comprehend the world around him. His anger got the best of him. Jeff did this to his sister. He put her in that car and drove her there. It should have been him. It should have been Jeff. He pounded the wall his fury evident.
"Shane…. Please." Krystal looked at her brother the light was gone from her eyes. He didn't realize until then that his light was going too. "Don't…it wasn't Jeff's fault Shane did this. He came into the dance his hands grundgy from grease. He sabatoged Jeff's car. Shane did it."
"Shhhhh" He pulled a chair next to her. Nothing would be the same after those few moments. He'd never put his sister in a headlock for entering his room again. He'd never be able to really teach her how to take bumps. He'd never get the chance to see her married and with children. She'd never get the ranch that she'd said she wanted when they were so young that life seemed like the wide open sky. She reached up and touched his hand. His fingers wrapped around hers comfortably. He didn't want to leave. He didn't want his little sister to go.
"Where's Jeff?" Her eyes clouded over with concern for the young Hardy. Hurricane didn't realize that she really did love Jeff. In that short time she'd fallen in love for the first and last time.
"He's uncounsious…" Her eyes dimmed and she looked at him pleading for an answer to a question he already knew. "He'll live no doubt about it."
"Tell him that I love him and he'll always be my one and only….always and forever." She smiled at her brother her time was near and her grip on his hand was loosening. "You remember back and few summers ago. We were 7. We decided we were going to go away on an adventure together."
His eyes glazed over with tears. "Yeah I remember."
"You said someday we'd make it out of Smithfield and into a big city with lots of lights, all kinds of people, and we'd have the most amazing time. And I said that most anything was an adventure with you. But you insisted we'd make it to a place where our dreams could come true and they would. And our adventure would go down in fairy tale books. I'd find my prince and you'd find your princess and we'd all live happily ever after.."
"Krys…." He choked her body was relaxing her fingers weren't clinging to his anymore. She took a deep breath and looked at him.
"I got my prince and you got your princess… but only you will live happily ever after." She took a gasp for air. Her chest heaved at the effort and she weezed. "I guess we had that great adventure after all..Except yours isn't done yet."
"Krystal I…"He couldn't think of a word to say to his dying sister she eased up and looked at him.
"You'll always be my hero Shane…my big brother." Krystal's eyes rolled back into her head and her body went ridged and then still. He felt not warmth in her hands not even on the tear that slipped down her cheek. She was dead and gone to heaven.
"And you'll always be my hero too Krystal….my baby sis…" He kissed her forehead and left the room almost feeling dead himself. He couldn't think. The life had been sucked out of him for the moment. All that replayed in his mind was the last few moments. Moments he'd treasure forever in his life.
:::sniff:::: I'm sorry guys.. I'm getting my keyboard wet. I can't belive that I just wrote that. It was so sad…. :::blows into tissue::::
Okay! Anywho! Lol sorry to ruin the moment but…. There is some big stuff about to go down in the next oh I dunno 4 to six chapters. They'll be called "The road to Homecoming"Except each will have an individual title. And I will begin doing previews at the end of each chapter to tell you what MIGHT happen next. I hope y'all totally enjoy the next chapters.
I have a new story that will be coming up soon! It's a Buffy/WWF crossover! Tell me who you think should play who and I'll buy candy for everyone!!! Ok I really need to start putting all of this at the beginning of the chapter….
Please review *begs all readers* PLEASE!!!!
Really proud got 55 reviews THUMBS UP! Zipper's down! BYE!
*bubbles flies off to marry edge*
