Disclaimer: I am not Matt, Jeff or Amy, or any of the WWE superstars and this story is in no way associated with them. I only own anyone you do not recognise, so please don't sue.
.:Chapter 1:.
It was two in the morning, and as dark as it could get on a summer night. Everything was silent as two silhouettes, along with a smaller shadow made their way to the bottom of a backyard in Maple Avenue, Cameron, North Carolina. The only thing to witness these figures was a watchful owl on his nightly hunting trip.
"Owww!!" The silence was broken as the cry rang out in the night sky.
"Ssshhh Jeff! We don't want to wake Dad".
"I know Matt, but I can't see a freakin' thing in the dark and I just walked into something!"
"Well you should have put your shoes on then!"
"How often do I sleep with shoes on?!"
Suddenly an explosion of barking from the dog, which had sat, watching and listening as Jeff Hardy hopped about holding his throbbing foot silenced the two arguing brothers.
"Liger! Shut it!" exclaimed Jeff in a raised whisper so as not to cause anymore disturbance. Liger whimpered his agreement.
"Y'know", said Matt as he climbed onto their trampoline wrestling ring, "this place has some great memories".
"Yeah, but it has some painful ones too" replied Jeff pensively as he lifted Liger onto the trampoline before climbing on himself.
"What d'you mean?" asked Matt curiously; he really didn't know what Jeff meant, and was confused, as they normally told each other everything.
"Well, do you remember that summer when I first got Liger? And that girl, Kiara, who I met when I took him for his first walk?" Jeff asked
"Yeah, I think so. You went out with her didn't you? I liked her." said Matt.
"Yeah, so did I. At first."
"What d'you mean 'At first'?"
"Well, one day, we were taking Liger for a walk, and you know that real big, creepy old house two blocks over from here?"
"Yeah?"
"We were walking towards it when Liger slipped his leash…"
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Please R/R!!
.:Chapter 1:.
It was two in the morning, and as dark as it could get on a summer night. Everything was silent as two silhouettes, along with a smaller shadow made their way to the bottom of a backyard in Maple Avenue, Cameron, North Carolina. The only thing to witness these figures was a watchful owl on his nightly hunting trip.
"Owww!!" The silence was broken as the cry rang out in the night sky.
"Ssshhh Jeff! We don't want to wake Dad".
"I know Matt, but I can't see a freakin' thing in the dark and I just walked into something!"
"Well you should have put your shoes on then!"
"How often do I sleep with shoes on?!"
Suddenly an explosion of barking from the dog, which had sat, watching and listening as Jeff Hardy hopped about holding his throbbing foot silenced the two arguing brothers.
"Liger! Shut it!" exclaimed Jeff in a raised whisper so as not to cause anymore disturbance. Liger whimpered his agreement.
"Y'know", said Matt as he climbed onto their trampoline wrestling ring, "this place has some great memories".
"Yeah, but it has some painful ones too" replied Jeff pensively as he lifted Liger onto the trampoline before climbing on himself.
"What d'you mean?" asked Matt curiously; he really didn't know what Jeff meant, and was confused, as they normally told each other everything.
"Well, do you remember that summer when I first got Liger? And that girl, Kiara, who I met when I took him for his first walk?" Jeff asked
"Yeah, I think so. You went out with her didn't you? I liked her." said Matt.
"Yeah, so did I. At first."
"What d'you mean 'At first'?"
"Well, one day, we were taking Liger for a walk, and you know that real big, creepy old house two blocks over from here?"
"Yeah?"
"We were walking towards it when Liger slipped his leash…"
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Please R/R!!
