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*~Three Days Later~*
Ryan sat at the desk on her laptop in her and Jeff's hotel room. They didn't have to be at the arena till 3:00, so Ryan decided to surf around the internet while Jeff was in the shower. She had stumbled upon an interesting Hardy Boyz site and was busy seeing what crazy rumors were being spread about them this week when a large manila envelope was shoved under the door. Ryan got up and walked over to it. She examined it curiously. The envelope was addressed to herself and Jeff. She opened it up and pulled out a bunch of photos. Ryan's eyes widened. "JEFF!!! JEFF!!!!" She yelled.
"What?" She heard him yell from the bathroom.
"Get out here NOW!!!" She yelled.
"Alright I'm coming." He said walking out of the bathroom in his towel. "What's wrong?" He asked. Ryan handed him the pictures. "What the fuck is this?" He asked her with wide eyes.
"What the hell makes you think I know?" She asked angrily. Jeff looked through the pictures and at the bottom of the pile was a note. He read it out loud.
Jeff & Ryan:
You like the pictures? I didn't think you would, and they only get worse. I wonder what I'm gonna do with them. I haven't decided yet. And what makes you think I'm not snapping some pictures right now? Oh and Ryan that's a cute leopard print thong your wearing. That's right...I was watching you this morning when you got dressed ...oh and last night too in case you were wondering. Well, I'll be in touch.
The letter wasn't signed. Jeff looked at Ryan. She was on the verge of tears. Jeff quickly pulled her towards him. He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down slightly. Sure enough she was wearing her leopard print thong. "Damn mother fucker!" Jeff cursed as his attention went to the balcony. He ran towards the doors and swung them open but there was no one there.
"What are we gonna do?" Jeff heard Ryan whisper. He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her. She buried her face in his chest and began to cry.
"I think we should call Vince. He'll probably know what to do." Jeff said gently stroking her hair.
"Jeff...they watched me get dressed...they watched us have sex, only God knows what else they saw." She cried into his chest.
"I know baby, I know. I'm gonna call Vince and see what he thinks." He said trying to sooth her. Jeff let her go and grabbed his cell that was lying on the desk. He quickly dialed Vince's number. After a few minutes of talking, Jeff hung up his cell and turned his attention back to Ryan who was sitting on the bed just staring out the balcony doors. "Vince wants us to meet him at the arena in an hour. He said he's gonna talk to some people down at the local police station." Ryan nodded her head and looked at him. "It's gonna be ok babe. When I find out who is doing this, I swear they won't know what fuckin' hit them." He said rubbing her back softly. He pulled a pair of boxers and a pair of baggy jeans out of his bag and put them on. "Are you ok?" He asked placing a kiss on her forehead.
"Yea...I'm fine. I'm just thinking." Ryan said looking up at him. He gave her a soft kiss on the lips.
"Are you sure?" He asked as he pulled an Adidas T-shirt over his head.
"I'm as good as I can be after finding out that we just lost what we had left of our private life." She said running a hand through her hair.
"I know it's really gotta be freaking you out, hell it's freaking me out but we can't let them get to us. If we do then they win. You get what I'm saying?"
"Yea you're right." Ryan said getting up and pulling on her black boots. Jeff sat next to her and pulled on his sneakers. "How did they get those pictures?" Ryan asked herself out loud.
"Looks like they were taken from the balcony on Monday night," He said, looking through the pictures again, "I guess we shouldn't get a hotel room on the second floor anymore." He added.
"I guess we better get going." Ryan said grabbing her jacket and throwing Jeff his.
"Yea...let's go." He said grabbing his rental car keys. Ryan put the pictures and note back into the envelope and grabbed her gym bag.
"We better take our stuff."
"Good idea babe." Jeff said grabbing his bag and then taking hers.
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Jeff and Ryan were watching the ring crew finish setting up the ring while they were waiting for Vince. Ryan rested her head on Jeff's chest and sighed. "We have this weekend off right?" She asked looking up at him.
"Yea." Jeff answered gently stroking her hair.
"I have to go to New York." She said quickly.
"It's not because of this is it?" He asked.
"No...I promised Lea I would help her find a wedding dress since I can't make it to her and Josh's wedding."
"You didn't tell me Josh and Lea got engaged." Jeff said.
"Oh...umm...they got engaged right after we broke up. They're getting married in a month." Ryan said sitting up a little bit. "I didn't even think of it until now."
"Well that's really great for them. It's about time...from what you told me they had been going out for like seven years." He said adjusting the hat he was wearing.
"Yea...I think I was like thirteen or fourteen when they first started dating." She said playing with the Hardy Boyz choker Jeff was wearing. Jeff leaned in and gave her a kiss. Suddenly they heard someone clear their throat. They quickly pulled away and saw Vince McMahon and another man standing in front of them. Ryan's face turned a deep shade of red.
"I'm glad you two are early. It gives us more time to figure this whole thing out. Now if you'll follow me, we can go and discuss this in private." Vince said motioning for Jeff and Ryan to follow him. He led them to a makeshift office in one of the empty rooms in the arena. Vince sat behind the desk with the unnamed man and Ryan and Jeff pulled up chairs on the other side. "Now first I would like to introduce you to Detective Mark Koslow. Detective Koslow, this is Ryan Morgan and Jeff Hardy."
"Nice to meet you." He said extending his hand for Jeff and Ryan to shake.
"Nice to meet you too." Jeff said shaking his hand.
"Now, Jeff you told me someone has taken pictures of you and Ryan in your hotel room without you knowing, am I right?" Vince asked.
"Yes sir." Jeff answered.
"Well do you have these pictures?"
"Yea, here." Ryan said handing the envelope with the pictures and note to Vince.
"There was also a note." Jeff added.
"Well...these are certainly something I know I wouldn't want people to have." Vince said as he and Detective Koslow looked through the pictures. They quickly read through the note. "Well...umm...Ryan...are you wearing a leopard print thong?"
"Yea." Ryan answered quietly, shaking her head yes and looking down.
"Do you know when these pictures were taken?" Vince asked.
"Monday." Jeff said
"Where were you Monday?" Detective Koslow asked.
"Chicago." Vince answered.
"Well, you're in Lansing (Michigan) today, so it sounds like whoever this is, is following you. I'll take these down to the station, if you don't mind, and see if I can find any fingerprints on these. If this person is true to their word, they'll be in touch again." Detective Koslow said. "The advice that I would give you is to make sure your door is locked, the windows as well and keep the shades or blinds or whatever closed. Lay low, and if this person is following you, you may want to keep an eye out for people who seem to be appearing frequently." Jeff and Ryan nodded their heads. "I'll get these back to you by tonight Mr. McMahon." He said turning his attention to Vince.
"Thank you very much Detective." Vince said standing up and shaking Detective Koslow's hand.
"Yea, thanks a lot." Jeff said shaking his hand as well. Soon Detective Koslow was gone and that left Vince, Jeff, and Ryan.
"Everyone else should be here in about half an hour, so I guess the two of you can go work out or get ready for the show. When I hear something I will inform you." Vince said as Jeff and Ryan stood up. "Just be careful and watch out for yourselves."
"We will." Jeff said shaking his hand before he and Ryan left.
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*~Later That Night~*
"Ryan what's wrong?" Trish asked. Ryan looked up at Trish from the latest WWE Magazine she was reading.
"Ugh...let's just say it hasn't been the greatest day." She said with a heavy sigh.
"I can tell. But what's wrong? You and Jeff haven't been fighting have you?" Trish asked looking a little worried.
"No we're fine...it just has been a very tiring day. Both physically and emotionally." Ryan said throwing the last of her stuff into her bag. There was a knock at the door. "Come in."
"Ry, Vince wants to see us." Jeff said entering the room.
"Ok. I'm coming." She said zipping her bag.
"Let's hope Vince has some good news for us." Jeff said putting his arm around her shoulder.
"Yea, good news." She said as Jeff knocked on the door where Vince's 'office' was.
"Come in." They heard Vince call. "Hello Ryan, Jeff." He said as they entered. "Detective Koslow told me that there were know fingerprints on the photos or note or envelope. He said it looks like this person knows what their doing because there was know evidence what-so-ever." He said handing the envelope back to them. Ryan and Jeff let out long frustrated breaths. "I know the two of you have to be very upset, so you can have tomorrow off as well as this weekend, but I need you back on Monday. Just relax, maybe this is a one time thing, but keep your eyes open for anyone suspicious."
"Thanks a lot." Ryan said.
"No problem. Just be careful." Vince said.
"Don't worry we will." Jeff said as he and Ryan left.
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*~At The Hotel~*
"Not another one." Ryan whispered as she stepped on something as she walked into their hotel room. She picked up the large envelope that was addressed to herself and Jeff. She cautiously opened it and pulled out another stack of photos. Jeff took them from her and they began to look through them. There were more pictures of them from Monday night, and then they got to ones of them that morning. The first few were of them getting up and then they were of Ryan getting dressed.
"I swear this sick fuck is gonna pay." Jeff said angrily. They continued to look through the pictures when they got to ones of them in the hotel lobby.
"Those are when we were on our way to the arena to meet Vince." Ryan pointed out.
"Yea, you're right." Jeff said as they finished looking through them. Again there was a note at the bottom of the pile.
Jeff & Ryan:
I guess I was right when I said you wouldn't like the pictures. You didn't look too happy when you were leaving earlier. I still don't know what I'm gonna do with these pic's. Maybe I could sell them to someone or post them on the internet. The thing I want to know is what the two of YOU would do for these pictures. I'll be in touch.
Jeff ran a hand down his face. "I'm gonna call Vince." He said dialing the number on his cell. After a few minutes of talking, Jeff turned back to Ryan. "He said to go home tonight and leave the envelope down at the front desk. He'll pick it up when he gets back from the arena." Ryan nodded her head and began to quickly pack her bags. "I guess I'll call the airport and get us two tickets for the next flight to New York."
"You're not going to North Carolina?" She asked a little shocked.
"I don't wanna go if you're not coming." He paused. "That is unless you want don't want me to come."
"Of course I want you to come." She said wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Well than I better call the airport." He said kissing her.
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A/N: Hea u go, chapter 12 is up. I know this chapter eall reall sux, but kinda had writers block towards the end of it so the end is probably a lil sucky and boring. Hopefully the next this chapter will b a lot betta than this 1. I've already got a lot of it written so it'll probably b up this weekend. Thanx 2 HardyzGurl1, Jeffs-NC-BabyGurl, Yolanda, GoddessInBondage, JLloyd chris lover, & Tweety8824 4 reviewin'. I live 4 reviews so plz, plz, plz review!!!
L8erz Pplz,
*~Aimie~*
(aka:*~lilmizzxtreme~*)
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*~Three Days Later~*
Ryan sat at the desk on her laptop in her and Jeff's hotel room. They didn't have to be at the arena till 3:00, so Ryan decided to surf around the internet while Jeff was in the shower. She had stumbled upon an interesting Hardy Boyz site and was busy seeing what crazy rumors were being spread about them this week when a large manila envelope was shoved under the door. Ryan got up and walked over to it. She examined it curiously. The envelope was addressed to herself and Jeff. She opened it up and pulled out a bunch of photos. Ryan's eyes widened. "JEFF!!! JEFF!!!!" She yelled.
"What?" She heard him yell from the bathroom.
"Get out here NOW!!!" She yelled.
"Alright I'm coming." He said walking out of the bathroom in his towel. "What's wrong?" He asked. Ryan handed him the pictures. "What the fuck is this?" He asked her with wide eyes.
"What the hell makes you think I know?" She asked angrily. Jeff looked through the pictures and at the bottom of the pile was a note. He read it out loud.
Jeff & Ryan:
You like the pictures? I didn't think you would, and they only get worse. I wonder what I'm gonna do with them. I haven't decided yet. And what makes you think I'm not snapping some pictures right now? Oh and Ryan that's a cute leopard print thong your wearing. That's right...I was watching you this morning when you got dressed ...oh and last night too in case you were wondering. Well, I'll be in touch.
The letter wasn't signed. Jeff looked at Ryan. She was on the verge of tears. Jeff quickly pulled her towards him. He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down slightly. Sure enough she was wearing her leopard print thong. "Damn mother fucker!" Jeff cursed as his attention went to the balcony. He ran towards the doors and swung them open but there was no one there.
"What are we gonna do?" Jeff heard Ryan whisper. He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her. She buried her face in his chest and began to cry.
"I think we should call Vince. He'll probably know what to do." Jeff said gently stroking her hair.
"Jeff...they watched me get dressed...they watched us have sex, only God knows what else they saw." She cried into his chest.
"I know baby, I know. I'm gonna call Vince and see what he thinks." He said trying to sooth her. Jeff let her go and grabbed his cell that was lying on the desk. He quickly dialed Vince's number. After a few minutes of talking, Jeff hung up his cell and turned his attention back to Ryan who was sitting on the bed just staring out the balcony doors. "Vince wants us to meet him at the arena in an hour. He said he's gonna talk to some people down at the local police station." Ryan nodded her head and looked at him. "It's gonna be ok babe. When I find out who is doing this, I swear they won't know what fuckin' hit them." He said rubbing her back softly. He pulled a pair of boxers and a pair of baggy jeans out of his bag and put them on. "Are you ok?" He asked placing a kiss on her forehead.
"Yea...I'm fine. I'm just thinking." Ryan said looking up at him. He gave her a soft kiss on the lips.
"Are you sure?" He asked as he pulled an Adidas T-shirt over his head.
"I'm as good as I can be after finding out that we just lost what we had left of our private life." She said running a hand through her hair.
"I know it's really gotta be freaking you out, hell it's freaking me out but we can't let them get to us. If we do then they win. You get what I'm saying?"
"Yea you're right." Ryan said getting up and pulling on her black boots. Jeff sat next to her and pulled on his sneakers. "How did they get those pictures?" Ryan asked herself out loud.
"Looks like they were taken from the balcony on Monday night," He said, looking through the pictures again, "I guess we shouldn't get a hotel room on the second floor anymore." He added.
"I guess we better get going." Ryan said grabbing her jacket and throwing Jeff his.
"Yea...let's go." He said grabbing his rental car keys. Ryan put the pictures and note back into the envelope and grabbed her gym bag.
"We better take our stuff."
"Good idea babe." Jeff said grabbing his bag and then taking hers.
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Jeff and Ryan were watching the ring crew finish setting up the ring while they were waiting for Vince. Ryan rested her head on Jeff's chest and sighed. "We have this weekend off right?" She asked looking up at him.
"Yea." Jeff answered gently stroking her hair.
"I have to go to New York." She said quickly.
"It's not because of this is it?" He asked.
"No...I promised Lea I would help her find a wedding dress since I can't make it to her and Josh's wedding."
"You didn't tell me Josh and Lea got engaged." Jeff said.
"Oh...umm...they got engaged right after we broke up. They're getting married in a month." Ryan said sitting up a little bit. "I didn't even think of it until now."
"Well that's really great for them. It's about time...from what you told me they had been going out for like seven years." He said adjusting the hat he was wearing.
"Yea...I think I was like thirteen or fourteen when they first started dating." She said playing with the Hardy Boyz choker Jeff was wearing. Jeff leaned in and gave her a kiss. Suddenly they heard someone clear their throat. They quickly pulled away and saw Vince McMahon and another man standing in front of them. Ryan's face turned a deep shade of red.
"I'm glad you two are early. It gives us more time to figure this whole thing out. Now if you'll follow me, we can go and discuss this in private." Vince said motioning for Jeff and Ryan to follow him. He led them to a makeshift office in one of the empty rooms in the arena. Vince sat behind the desk with the unnamed man and Ryan and Jeff pulled up chairs on the other side. "Now first I would like to introduce you to Detective Mark Koslow. Detective Koslow, this is Ryan Morgan and Jeff Hardy."
"Nice to meet you." He said extending his hand for Jeff and Ryan to shake.
"Nice to meet you too." Jeff said shaking his hand.
"Now, Jeff you told me someone has taken pictures of you and Ryan in your hotel room without you knowing, am I right?" Vince asked.
"Yes sir." Jeff answered.
"Well do you have these pictures?"
"Yea, here." Ryan said handing the envelope with the pictures and note to Vince.
"There was also a note." Jeff added.
"Well...these are certainly something I know I wouldn't want people to have." Vince said as he and Detective Koslow looked through the pictures. They quickly read through the note. "Well...umm...Ryan...are you wearing a leopard print thong?"
"Yea." Ryan answered quietly, shaking her head yes and looking down.
"Do you know when these pictures were taken?" Vince asked.
"Monday." Jeff said
"Where were you Monday?" Detective Koslow asked.
"Chicago." Vince answered.
"Well, you're in Lansing (Michigan) today, so it sounds like whoever this is, is following you. I'll take these down to the station, if you don't mind, and see if I can find any fingerprints on these. If this person is true to their word, they'll be in touch again." Detective Koslow said. "The advice that I would give you is to make sure your door is locked, the windows as well and keep the shades or blinds or whatever closed. Lay low, and if this person is following you, you may want to keep an eye out for people who seem to be appearing frequently." Jeff and Ryan nodded their heads. "I'll get these back to you by tonight Mr. McMahon." He said turning his attention to Vince.
"Thank you very much Detective." Vince said standing up and shaking Detective Koslow's hand.
"Yea, thanks a lot." Jeff said shaking his hand as well. Soon Detective Koslow was gone and that left Vince, Jeff, and Ryan.
"Everyone else should be here in about half an hour, so I guess the two of you can go work out or get ready for the show. When I hear something I will inform you." Vince said as Jeff and Ryan stood up. "Just be careful and watch out for yourselves."
"We will." Jeff said shaking his hand before he and Ryan left.
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*~Later That Night~*
"Ryan what's wrong?" Trish asked. Ryan looked up at Trish from the latest WWE Magazine she was reading.
"Ugh...let's just say it hasn't been the greatest day." She said with a heavy sigh.
"I can tell. But what's wrong? You and Jeff haven't been fighting have you?" Trish asked looking a little worried.
"No we're fine...it just has been a very tiring day. Both physically and emotionally." Ryan said throwing the last of her stuff into her bag. There was a knock at the door. "Come in."
"Ry, Vince wants to see us." Jeff said entering the room.
"Ok. I'm coming." She said zipping her bag.
"Let's hope Vince has some good news for us." Jeff said putting his arm around her shoulder.
"Yea, good news." She said as Jeff knocked on the door where Vince's 'office' was.
"Come in." They heard Vince call. "Hello Ryan, Jeff." He said as they entered. "Detective Koslow told me that there were know fingerprints on the photos or note or envelope. He said it looks like this person knows what their doing because there was know evidence what-so-ever." He said handing the envelope back to them. Ryan and Jeff let out long frustrated breaths. "I know the two of you have to be very upset, so you can have tomorrow off as well as this weekend, but I need you back on Monday. Just relax, maybe this is a one time thing, but keep your eyes open for anyone suspicious."
"Thanks a lot." Ryan said.
"No problem. Just be careful." Vince said.
"Don't worry we will." Jeff said as he and Ryan left.
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*~At The Hotel~*
"Not another one." Ryan whispered as she stepped on something as she walked into their hotel room. She picked up the large envelope that was addressed to herself and Jeff. She cautiously opened it and pulled out another stack of photos. Jeff took them from her and they began to look through them. There were more pictures of them from Monday night, and then they got to ones of them that morning. The first few were of them getting up and then they were of Ryan getting dressed.
"I swear this sick fuck is gonna pay." Jeff said angrily. They continued to look through the pictures when they got to ones of them in the hotel lobby.
"Those are when we were on our way to the arena to meet Vince." Ryan pointed out.
"Yea, you're right." Jeff said as they finished looking through them. Again there was a note at the bottom of the pile.
Jeff & Ryan:
I guess I was right when I said you wouldn't like the pictures. You didn't look too happy when you were leaving earlier. I still don't know what I'm gonna do with these pic's. Maybe I could sell them to someone or post them on the internet. The thing I want to know is what the two of YOU would do for these pictures. I'll be in touch.
Jeff ran a hand down his face. "I'm gonna call Vince." He said dialing the number on his cell. After a few minutes of talking, Jeff turned back to Ryan. "He said to go home tonight and leave the envelope down at the front desk. He'll pick it up when he gets back from the arena." Ryan nodded her head and began to quickly pack her bags. "I guess I'll call the airport and get us two tickets for the next flight to New York."
"You're not going to North Carolina?" She asked a little shocked.
"I don't wanna go if you're not coming." He paused. "That is unless you want don't want me to come."
"Of course I want you to come." She said wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Well than I better call the airport." He said kissing her.
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A/N: Hea u go, chapter 12 is up. I know this chapter eall reall sux, but kinda had writers block towards the end of it so the end is probably a lil sucky and boring. Hopefully the next this chapter will b a lot betta than this 1. I've already got a lot of it written so it'll probably b up this weekend. Thanx 2 HardyzGurl1, Jeffs-NC-BabyGurl, Yolanda, GoddessInBondage, JLloyd chris lover, & Tweety8824 4 reviewin'. I live 4 reviews so plz, plz, plz review!!!
L8erz Pplz,
*~Aimie~*
(aka:*~lilmizzxtreme~*)
