A.n.: GREAT!!!!! 172 reviews!!! Sorry I'm so late getting this out to y'all
it's mostly because school started and I had a new story idea that I had to
write or die lol. Please don't be mad at me lol. Anyway in the following
chapters there will be serious issues dealing with body image, self esteem,
racial issues, and teen pregnancy. I hope you guys enjoy!!!
"CHRIS!" Mystic yelled out while walking over to the van area. Lance was no where insight so she'd decided to find Chris while Stephanie was being taken care of at the ambulance. She smiled slightly when she spotted him looking very distraught behind the van. Walking over she calmed her self.
"Chris?" Mystic asked sheepishly.
"What Mystic?" Chris replied looking down at her.
"Chris about that kiss." Mystic sighed and he crossed his arms in dismay. "Ok fine I'll cut to the chase, I want you Chris not Lance not anyone else I want you."
She stepped closer to him and placed her open palm on his pale cheek. "And I know you want me too."
"What makes you think that?" Chris asked. She noticed he didn't bother to remove her hand.
"I see the way you look at me, when we talk, when we brush past each other, when you made up with Stephanie you still looked at me like that." She took a deep breath. "When we kissed I felt something there hanging just lingering there between us."
"What was that something?" Chris asked shifting his weight watching her closely somehow his hand found it's way to her waist. A light shiver coursed through him as they moved closer. He wouldn't lie that ever since she'd arrived at Wrestle Academy that he hadn't thought about her. Especially after he broke up with Stephanie she'd been on his mind. When they kissed he'd felt guilty and excited. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she pulled him down closer his lips hovering slightly above hers.
"I don't know but I miss it." Mystic said before kissing him sweetly on the lips. What was sweet to her was bitter to Chris. His eyes opened and he could have sworn he saw someone watching them. Without even thinking he shoved her off of him.
"I can't do this Mystic what we had is best left in Canada." Chris said nodding before heading off to find Stephanie.
"Chris.." Mystic sighed and rubbed her temples.
"So I guess that's it huh?" Lance asked. "We're breaking up because you can't get over blondie?"
"Lance don't start." Mystic said leaning up against the van.
"Don't start?" Lance laughed humourlessly. "Kinda hard when you've already started huh?"
"What do want?" Mystic glared at him.
"I have a friend who's interested in Stephanie and you are interested in Chris Jericho." Lance said.
"Wait we just broke up aren't you going to miss me?" Mystic asked a semi- hurt expression on her face.
"Miss a girl who didn't really like me in the first place?" Lance replied grinning. "I don't think so."
"I have to go." Mystic said turning to walk away. Lances grip on her arm stopped her.
"Don't you want to hear my plan?" Lance asked a sleek grin on his face making her cringe.
"Stephanie?" Chris held his girlfriend close to him on the ride back to the boarding house. She was shivering and shaking with shock. When he'd found her she was shaking terrified to move. She had blood on her hands the police scraped some off and had taken it in for testing. The real scary part was that she wasn't bleeding. Lance wasn't bleeding either. It was inevitable something had happened up there.
"Chris.." Stephanie whispered she couldn't get enough of his human touch. "Thank God you're here."
"Where else would I be?" He asked in hushed tones. Stephanie's gaze rested on Mystic who was sitting diagonal from her in a seat in front of them. "Stephanie I wouldn't."
"I'd love to believe you." Stephanie muttered sadly.
"Chris I think." The van jerked as they stopped at the girl's boarding house. Stephanie just shook her head and climbed out of the van as soon as the door was open.
At the hospital Edge sat next to Stacey's bed quietly watching her. The horrible moments of the night replayed relentlessly. His head was spinning so fast. He could barely breathe. Stacey's head had been busted open and there were various scrapes on her body. He held one of her hands in his own and placed his other large hand on her stomach. Taking a shaky breath he leaned in close to talk to her.
"Hey Stace." Edge said a small smile pricking his lips. "Well you completed your dare.you were really brave walking into that house. You were really brave when you told me the truth." He removed his hand from her stomach and placed it on her forehead wiping away beads of sweat threatening to fall down her face and irritate her eyes. A loud whimper slipped from her lips.
"Are you Mr. Copeland?" A tall thin man with glasses asked stepping into the room.
"Yes sir you must be Dr. Rising." Edge said. "Are they going to be alright?" Edge asked.
"She will and so will your child." Dr. Rising said no emotion in his voice. It was as if he was a robot. It was that mono tone voice. Edge's chest tightened. Secretly he'd hoped she would have lost the baby. How was he supposed to finish his training and how would they pay for a baby? " However there is a chance that the baby might not live through tonight. It might be a better idea to let her have an abortion." Edge nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I think that might be best sir." Edge said. "As the baby's father I'll speak for Stacey and her condition."
"Alright then I'll send in the papers later, her head maybe scrambled when she wakes up I advise you to tell her about the abortion then." Dr. Rising said.
"Yes sir." Edge said looking at Stacey again. "Please leave."
"Sir I should tell you now that I ran some tests after you gave me the relationship history of your girlfriend." Dr. Rising said hastily.
" I said leave!" Edge growled at the man.
"But Mr.Copeland!" Dr. Rising protested before Edge shoved him out of the room and slammed the door in his face. "The child wasn't yours."
"Edge.." Stacey whispered coming to just after the loud commotion.
"Hey baby." Edge sat next to her taking her hand in his.
"What's going on why am I here?" Stacey asked.
"We did that show remember.." Edge said a smile on his face. "Fear.. well you took a bad fall sweetie."
Edge held his breath hoping she didn't remember anything. "Oh.." Stacey said closing her eyes and then looked back at him.
"The doctors are going to put you to sleep for a while so they can fix a problem in your back." Edge said.
"Will I be ok?" Stacey asked him.
"Yeah.we both will be." Edge said wondering just exactly what he had done to Stacey.
OOOOO so wha'd ya think????? Sorry I've been so late with this.
SKEWL STARTS EARLY HERE IN NC!!!!!!
PLEASE REVIEW AND THANKS FOR YOUR PATIENCE!!!!!!
*Bubbles flies off to find edge in his pretty white pants*
"CHRIS!" Mystic yelled out while walking over to the van area. Lance was no where insight so she'd decided to find Chris while Stephanie was being taken care of at the ambulance. She smiled slightly when she spotted him looking very distraught behind the van. Walking over she calmed her self.
"Chris?" Mystic asked sheepishly.
"What Mystic?" Chris replied looking down at her.
"Chris about that kiss." Mystic sighed and he crossed his arms in dismay. "Ok fine I'll cut to the chase, I want you Chris not Lance not anyone else I want you."
She stepped closer to him and placed her open palm on his pale cheek. "And I know you want me too."
"What makes you think that?" Chris asked. She noticed he didn't bother to remove her hand.
"I see the way you look at me, when we talk, when we brush past each other, when you made up with Stephanie you still looked at me like that." She took a deep breath. "When we kissed I felt something there hanging just lingering there between us."
"What was that something?" Chris asked shifting his weight watching her closely somehow his hand found it's way to her waist. A light shiver coursed through him as they moved closer. He wouldn't lie that ever since she'd arrived at Wrestle Academy that he hadn't thought about her. Especially after he broke up with Stephanie she'd been on his mind. When they kissed he'd felt guilty and excited. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she pulled him down closer his lips hovering slightly above hers.
"I don't know but I miss it." Mystic said before kissing him sweetly on the lips. What was sweet to her was bitter to Chris. His eyes opened and he could have sworn he saw someone watching them. Without even thinking he shoved her off of him.
"I can't do this Mystic what we had is best left in Canada." Chris said nodding before heading off to find Stephanie.
"Chris.." Mystic sighed and rubbed her temples.
"So I guess that's it huh?" Lance asked. "We're breaking up because you can't get over blondie?"
"Lance don't start." Mystic said leaning up against the van.
"Don't start?" Lance laughed humourlessly. "Kinda hard when you've already started huh?"
"What do want?" Mystic glared at him.
"I have a friend who's interested in Stephanie and you are interested in Chris Jericho." Lance said.
"Wait we just broke up aren't you going to miss me?" Mystic asked a semi- hurt expression on her face.
"Miss a girl who didn't really like me in the first place?" Lance replied grinning. "I don't think so."
"I have to go." Mystic said turning to walk away. Lances grip on her arm stopped her.
"Don't you want to hear my plan?" Lance asked a sleek grin on his face making her cringe.
"Stephanie?" Chris held his girlfriend close to him on the ride back to the boarding house. She was shivering and shaking with shock. When he'd found her she was shaking terrified to move. She had blood on her hands the police scraped some off and had taken it in for testing. The real scary part was that she wasn't bleeding. Lance wasn't bleeding either. It was inevitable something had happened up there.
"Chris.." Stephanie whispered she couldn't get enough of his human touch. "Thank God you're here."
"Where else would I be?" He asked in hushed tones. Stephanie's gaze rested on Mystic who was sitting diagonal from her in a seat in front of them. "Stephanie I wouldn't."
"I'd love to believe you." Stephanie muttered sadly.
"Chris I think." The van jerked as they stopped at the girl's boarding house. Stephanie just shook her head and climbed out of the van as soon as the door was open.
At the hospital Edge sat next to Stacey's bed quietly watching her. The horrible moments of the night replayed relentlessly. His head was spinning so fast. He could barely breathe. Stacey's head had been busted open and there were various scrapes on her body. He held one of her hands in his own and placed his other large hand on her stomach. Taking a shaky breath he leaned in close to talk to her.
"Hey Stace." Edge said a small smile pricking his lips. "Well you completed your dare.you were really brave walking into that house. You were really brave when you told me the truth." He removed his hand from her stomach and placed it on her forehead wiping away beads of sweat threatening to fall down her face and irritate her eyes. A loud whimper slipped from her lips.
"Are you Mr. Copeland?" A tall thin man with glasses asked stepping into the room.
"Yes sir you must be Dr. Rising." Edge said. "Are they going to be alright?" Edge asked.
"She will and so will your child." Dr. Rising said no emotion in his voice. It was as if he was a robot. It was that mono tone voice. Edge's chest tightened. Secretly he'd hoped she would have lost the baby. How was he supposed to finish his training and how would they pay for a baby? " However there is a chance that the baby might not live through tonight. It might be a better idea to let her have an abortion." Edge nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I think that might be best sir." Edge said. "As the baby's father I'll speak for Stacey and her condition."
"Alright then I'll send in the papers later, her head maybe scrambled when she wakes up I advise you to tell her about the abortion then." Dr. Rising said.
"Yes sir." Edge said looking at Stacey again. "Please leave."
"Sir I should tell you now that I ran some tests after you gave me the relationship history of your girlfriend." Dr. Rising said hastily.
" I said leave!" Edge growled at the man.
"But Mr.Copeland!" Dr. Rising protested before Edge shoved him out of the room and slammed the door in his face. "The child wasn't yours."
"Edge.." Stacey whispered coming to just after the loud commotion.
"Hey baby." Edge sat next to her taking her hand in his.
"What's going on why am I here?" Stacey asked.
"We did that show remember.." Edge said a smile on his face. "Fear.. well you took a bad fall sweetie."
Edge held his breath hoping she didn't remember anything. "Oh.." Stacey said closing her eyes and then looked back at him.
"The doctors are going to put you to sleep for a while so they can fix a problem in your back." Edge said.
"Will I be ok?" Stacey asked him.
"Yeah.we both will be." Edge said wondering just exactly what he had done to Stacey.
OOOOO so wha'd ya think????? Sorry I've been so late with this.
SKEWL STARTS EARLY HERE IN NC!!!!!!
PLEASE REVIEW AND THANKS FOR YOUR PATIENCE!!!!!!
*Bubbles flies off to find edge in his pretty white pants*
