This story is a special one. My sisters and I have written it together.
So I want to give them both credit. Thanks to NittanyChick11 and
Stitches1fangirl for their contributions.
Note: I don't own the WWE and its characters. This story is for
entertainment purposes only. Thanks!~~~~~
A couple of days later at HIA airport, the four girls were saying goodbye to the four guys...
"You've got my cell number right?" Matt was double-checking with Morgan.
"Yes, Matt I've got it right here. See you next Wednesday." Morgan smiled and kissed him lightly.
"What kind of a goodbye kiss was that? Here's how you kiss me goodbye." Matt teased and kissed her back so fiercely that it took her breath away.
"Jeff Hardy, you'd better stop goofing around and get onboard. The plane is leaving in five minutes." Lena laughed as he kissed her yet again.
"I don't care Lena." Jeff hugged her tightly.
"I'll miss you." Lena smiled.
"And I will miss you." Jeff kissed her hand cheekily and started to the gate.
"Please Kayla consider it?" Chris was asking her to go on the road with him.
"Chris, I can't just pick up and leave. I'd lose my job." Kayla told him.
"I'm so afraid for you, they haven't caught Craig yet." Chris argued.
"It's only a week, I'll be fine." Kayla told him determinedly. "And besides I'm staying with Morgan for awhile, I'll be safe."
Chris grabbed her in an embrace, "I care about you, you know this kills me to leave you right now." He kissed her forehead.
"Go on Chris, you're going to miss your plane." Kayla chided him holding back her tears.
"Come on, Chris, we've got to get going." Shane tugged his elbow.
He took her hands in his, "I'll call you tonight, okay?"
"Okay." Kayla watched him walk away.
At this point the girls all headed out for Kayla's Cayenne Red Chevy Corsica. When they got into view of the car, Kayla noticed a flyer sticking out from under one of her windshield wipers.
"Ugh.not again. These things are so annoying." She grumbled as she removed it. "Don't you just hate when you don't notice them till your driving down the road and have to pull over to take them off."
"Yeah," agreed Lena. "I hate that."
"So, what's this one for?" Asked Brandy.
"It says it's some art contest and they're looking for applicants." Kayla summarized the flyer for them.
"Hey Brandy that's right up your alley!" Morgan remarked.
"Yeah, do you want it?" Kayla held it out for her.
"Sure, maybe I'll check it out." Brandy took it and stuffed it into her handbag.
The girls got in the car and drove back to the hotel where Morgan and Brandy's cars were parked. Then they got out and parted ways. Kayla would take Lena home since she hadn't gotten a chance to replace her car yet. Kayla was staying at Lena's for the time being until Craig had been brought to justice. It was frustrating for her, they knew he was the one but not enough evidence had been found so far for the police to arrest him. On the car ride to Lena's, they discussed the events that had happened so far.
"I wonder when he's going to strike next." Kayla wondered aloud. "Do you think he's going to go after Brandy too?"
"I don't know Kayla." Lena lamented. "It's scary that he's left that message now. I think he could be trying to catch us when our guards are down. We'd better all be watching our backs for a while."
"True, I just can't stand this cat and mouse head game he's playing." Kayla commented.
"At least, we've got four great guys watching out for us as well now. Something tells me Chris is going to do everything in his power to protect you. He likes you Kayla I can tell." Lena told her.
"Well, I know Jeff LIKES you." Kayla smiled back at her.
"How did we every get to be so lucky?" Lena mused.
Meanwhile, Brandy was driving the short distance to her home. She was a little distracted thinking about the potential exposure this art contest would give her. She got to the railroad crossing in time to here the afternoon express rumbling near. The gates were lowering as she drove up and went for the brake to stop. As she hit the pedal it went to the floor with no resistance at all. She realized in horror that something was wrong and the car wasn't stopping. She tried to turn the car sideways to avoid hitting the approaching in train. She was almost successful. The freight train's air horn blew in vain as it simultaneously collided with the small cars rear driver's side quarter panel. It proceeded to drag and smash the car a half mile before it came to screeching halt. The engineer jumped from the cab to investigate the horrible scene and found Brandy alive but already unconsciousness due to the fact that both of her legs had been severely crushed and she was losing blood fast.
"Radio for an ambulance now!" He screamed at his co-worker who peered down from the engine's cab.
A short while later the paramedics got there and hurriedly put tourniquets on her legs to halt the bleeding. They had to call in the Jaws of Life to cut her out of the vehicle then. One of the paramedics found her purse lying undamaged and looked inside for a number of someone to call. He found Morgan's number on the in-case-of-emergency card and called it immediately.
Meanwhile Kayla and Lena were just arriving Lena's place. They got to Lena's in time to hear her forgotten cell phone ringing off the hook in the bedroom. Lena ran to get it.
"Hello?" She answered with a breathless voice. "Morgan? . Calm down honey! . What is it? . Oh god no! Be there in ten minutes."
"What is it?" Kayla noticed the fear in Lena's eyes.
"The wait is over. He's struck again. This time it's Brandy." Lena exclaimed heading for the door, "Come on, we've got to get to the hospital now."
"What did he do to her?" Kayla questioned as she got in and started to drive to the hospital.
"He sabotaged her car and cut the brake lines." Lena exclaimed. "She couldn't stop at the rail road crossing in time to avoid the train."
"Is she..dead?" Kayla was fighting tears.
"No, she's in critical condition though." Lena fought tears of her own as she dialed a number on her cell. "We've got to call Shane. He would want to know."
At that instant, the wrestlers were just getting off of their plane in Chicago. Shane reached for his cell that started ringing as soon as he was off the plane. The other three were walking with him.
"Shane here?" Shane answered it and his expression quickly changed into shock. "Oh no, not Brandy. Yeah I'm going to call dad now and I'll come on the next plane. Yeah I'll tell him. Keep me posted, okay?"
"The bastard got Brandy didn't he." Chris guessed correctly. "What did he do Shane?"
"He cut her brakes Chris.there was a train and she couldn't." Shane started crying unable to go on.
"Is she ...dead?" Jeff questioned in disbelief.
"No, but they don't know if she'll." He couldn't finish the sentence. "I've got to go back to her man."
"Just go Shane! I'll call your dad and explain for you." Matt put and hand on his shoulder.
"If Craig's willing to do this, what does he have planned for Kayla." Chris realized in horror and swore. "I'm going with Shane; Kayla's going to be next and I've got to protect her."
Together Chris and Shane ran to the nearest ticket counter while Matt and Jeff called Vince. At the ticket counter they found that the next flight for the HIA airport in Middletown, Pennsylvania would be in forty minutes. While they were waiting, Chris dialed his own cell phone to call Lena's since Kayla didn't have her own cell phone. The answering machine picked up on the first ring.
Chris swore, "They're not answering."
"They could be at the hospital by now," Shane told him. "She may have had to turn the phone off in the ER area."
"Yeah right," Chris muttered. "How could I've been so stupid? We should off kicked this creeps butt the first night we saw him. Then maybe none of this would've happened. I'm sorry Shane."
"I don't think that would have helped. Did Kayla ever tell you exactly what his malfunction is anyway?" Shane questioned trying to focus on the too slow moving hands of his watch.
"No, she never did." Chris replied, "She won't talk about it. I've got a suspicion as to what it was. I think if I ever see the bum I'm going to kill him now."
"That won't get you anywhere but prison." Shane chided him. "We've got to figure a way to get him though."
After a half-hour had passed, Shane's cell began to ring again.
"Hello Lena." Shane answered. "I thought so.How is she?." Shane listened a long while and then sighed. "We should be there be six..Yeah, Chris is coming with me.Ok..yeah, right. Bye."
"Well?" Chris prodded.
Shane told him, "They've got her out of surgery and into ICU. She's in a deep sleep right now, but they've raised her chances of pulling through. We couldn't get through cause the hospital didn't allow the cell phone to be on in that section."
"That's good news man." Chris patted his shoulder.
The loud speaker announced it was time for their flight to board and they hurriedly found their seats. The flight back was quick and they touched down in Middletown around 5:15 EST. Shane switched his phone back on as soon as they were in the zone where it was clear to do so. They quickly found the rental car desk, got a car and drove to the hospital. They got there around 5:45 due to Shane bending a few speed laws. They found the entrance to the ICU unit and were told they had to wait in the waiting room because they weren't immediate family.
"I'm her boyfriend for crying out loud." Shane pleaded.
"Well okay, but just you. Your friend will have to wait in the waiting area." The nurse told them firmly.
Reaching the waiting room Chris found Kayla sitting on a chair to one end: she hadn't been allowed to enter either. She ran to him when he entered and threw herself in his arms crying hysterically.
"Oh honey!" Chris said simply and then held her tight till her sobs subsided.
"This is all my fault." Kayla told him. "If I'd faced him when this all started, Brandy wouldn't be paralyzed. Oh Chris, how will she ever forgive me?" .
A couple of days later at HIA airport, the four girls were saying goodbye to the four guys...
"You've got my cell number right?" Matt was double-checking with Morgan.
"Yes, Matt I've got it right here. See you next Wednesday." Morgan smiled and kissed him lightly.
"What kind of a goodbye kiss was that? Here's how you kiss me goodbye." Matt teased and kissed her back so fiercely that it took her breath away.
"Jeff Hardy, you'd better stop goofing around and get onboard. The plane is leaving in five minutes." Lena laughed as he kissed her yet again.
"I don't care Lena." Jeff hugged her tightly.
"I'll miss you." Lena smiled.
"And I will miss you." Jeff kissed her hand cheekily and started to the gate.
"Please Kayla consider it?" Chris was asking her to go on the road with him.
"Chris, I can't just pick up and leave. I'd lose my job." Kayla told him.
"I'm so afraid for you, they haven't caught Craig yet." Chris argued.
"It's only a week, I'll be fine." Kayla told him determinedly. "And besides I'm staying with Morgan for awhile, I'll be safe."
Chris grabbed her in an embrace, "I care about you, you know this kills me to leave you right now." He kissed her forehead.
"Go on Chris, you're going to miss your plane." Kayla chided him holding back her tears.
"Come on, Chris, we've got to get going." Shane tugged his elbow.
He took her hands in his, "I'll call you tonight, okay?"
"Okay." Kayla watched him walk away.
At this point the girls all headed out for Kayla's Cayenne Red Chevy Corsica. When they got into view of the car, Kayla noticed a flyer sticking out from under one of her windshield wipers.
"Ugh.not again. These things are so annoying." She grumbled as she removed it. "Don't you just hate when you don't notice them till your driving down the road and have to pull over to take them off."
"Yeah," agreed Lena. "I hate that."
"So, what's this one for?" Asked Brandy.
"It says it's some art contest and they're looking for applicants." Kayla summarized the flyer for them.
"Hey Brandy that's right up your alley!" Morgan remarked.
"Yeah, do you want it?" Kayla held it out for her.
"Sure, maybe I'll check it out." Brandy took it and stuffed it into her handbag.
The girls got in the car and drove back to the hotel where Morgan and Brandy's cars were parked. Then they got out and parted ways. Kayla would take Lena home since she hadn't gotten a chance to replace her car yet. Kayla was staying at Lena's for the time being until Craig had been brought to justice. It was frustrating for her, they knew he was the one but not enough evidence had been found so far for the police to arrest him. On the car ride to Lena's, they discussed the events that had happened so far.
"I wonder when he's going to strike next." Kayla wondered aloud. "Do you think he's going to go after Brandy too?"
"I don't know Kayla." Lena lamented. "It's scary that he's left that message now. I think he could be trying to catch us when our guards are down. We'd better all be watching our backs for a while."
"True, I just can't stand this cat and mouse head game he's playing." Kayla commented.
"At least, we've got four great guys watching out for us as well now. Something tells me Chris is going to do everything in his power to protect you. He likes you Kayla I can tell." Lena told her.
"Well, I know Jeff LIKES you." Kayla smiled back at her.
"How did we every get to be so lucky?" Lena mused.
Meanwhile, Brandy was driving the short distance to her home. She was a little distracted thinking about the potential exposure this art contest would give her. She got to the railroad crossing in time to here the afternoon express rumbling near. The gates were lowering as she drove up and went for the brake to stop. As she hit the pedal it went to the floor with no resistance at all. She realized in horror that something was wrong and the car wasn't stopping. She tried to turn the car sideways to avoid hitting the approaching in train. She was almost successful. The freight train's air horn blew in vain as it simultaneously collided with the small cars rear driver's side quarter panel. It proceeded to drag and smash the car a half mile before it came to screeching halt. The engineer jumped from the cab to investigate the horrible scene and found Brandy alive but already unconsciousness due to the fact that both of her legs had been severely crushed and she was losing blood fast.
"Radio for an ambulance now!" He screamed at his co-worker who peered down from the engine's cab.
A short while later the paramedics got there and hurriedly put tourniquets on her legs to halt the bleeding. They had to call in the Jaws of Life to cut her out of the vehicle then. One of the paramedics found her purse lying undamaged and looked inside for a number of someone to call. He found Morgan's number on the in-case-of-emergency card and called it immediately.
Meanwhile Kayla and Lena were just arriving Lena's place. They got to Lena's in time to hear her forgotten cell phone ringing off the hook in the bedroom. Lena ran to get it.
"Hello?" She answered with a breathless voice. "Morgan? . Calm down honey! . What is it? . Oh god no! Be there in ten minutes."
"What is it?" Kayla noticed the fear in Lena's eyes.
"The wait is over. He's struck again. This time it's Brandy." Lena exclaimed heading for the door, "Come on, we've got to get to the hospital now."
"What did he do to her?" Kayla questioned as she got in and started to drive to the hospital.
"He sabotaged her car and cut the brake lines." Lena exclaimed. "She couldn't stop at the rail road crossing in time to avoid the train."
"Is she..dead?" Kayla was fighting tears.
"No, she's in critical condition though." Lena fought tears of her own as she dialed a number on her cell. "We've got to call Shane. He would want to know."
At that instant, the wrestlers were just getting off of their plane in Chicago. Shane reached for his cell that started ringing as soon as he was off the plane. The other three were walking with him.
"Shane here?" Shane answered it and his expression quickly changed into shock. "Oh no, not Brandy. Yeah I'm going to call dad now and I'll come on the next plane. Yeah I'll tell him. Keep me posted, okay?"
"The bastard got Brandy didn't he." Chris guessed correctly. "What did he do Shane?"
"He cut her brakes Chris.there was a train and she couldn't." Shane started crying unable to go on.
"Is she ...dead?" Jeff questioned in disbelief.
"No, but they don't know if she'll." He couldn't finish the sentence. "I've got to go back to her man."
"Just go Shane! I'll call your dad and explain for you." Matt put and hand on his shoulder.
"If Craig's willing to do this, what does he have planned for Kayla." Chris realized in horror and swore. "I'm going with Shane; Kayla's going to be next and I've got to protect her."
Together Chris and Shane ran to the nearest ticket counter while Matt and Jeff called Vince. At the ticket counter they found that the next flight for the HIA airport in Middletown, Pennsylvania would be in forty minutes. While they were waiting, Chris dialed his own cell phone to call Lena's since Kayla didn't have her own cell phone. The answering machine picked up on the first ring.
Chris swore, "They're not answering."
"They could be at the hospital by now," Shane told him. "She may have had to turn the phone off in the ER area."
"Yeah right," Chris muttered. "How could I've been so stupid? We should off kicked this creeps butt the first night we saw him. Then maybe none of this would've happened. I'm sorry Shane."
"I don't think that would have helped. Did Kayla ever tell you exactly what his malfunction is anyway?" Shane questioned trying to focus on the too slow moving hands of his watch.
"No, she never did." Chris replied, "She won't talk about it. I've got a suspicion as to what it was. I think if I ever see the bum I'm going to kill him now."
"That won't get you anywhere but prison." Shane chided him. "We've got to figure a way to get him though."
After a half-hour had passed, Shane's cell began to ring again.
"Hello Lena." Shane answered. "I thought so.How is she?." Shane listened a long while and then sighed. "We should be there be six..Yeah, Chris is coming with me.Ok..yeah, right. Bye."
"Well?" Chris prodded.
Shane told him, "They've got her out of surgery and into ICU. She's in a deep sleep right now, but they've raised her chances of pulling through. We couldn't get through cause the hospital didn't allow the cell phone to be on in that section."
"That's good news man." Chris patted his shoulder.
The loud speaker announced it was time for their flight to board and they hurriedly found their seats. The flight back was quick and they touched down in Middletown around 5:15 EST. Shane switched his phone back on as soon as they were in the zone where it was clear to do so. They quickly found the rental car desk, got a car and drove to the hospital. They got there around 5:45 due to Shane bending a few speed laws. They found the entrance to the ICU unit and were told they had to wait in the waiting room because they weren't immediate family.
"I'm her boyfriend for crying out loud." Shane pleaded.
"Well okay, but just you. Your friend will have to wait in the waiting area." The nurse told them firmly.
Reaching the waiting room Chris found Kayla sitting on a chair to one end: she hadn't been allowed to enter either. She ran to him when he entered and threw herself in his arms crying hysterically.
"Oh honey!" Chris said simply and then held her tight till her sobs subsided.
"This is all my fault." Kayla told him. "If I'd faced him when this all started, Brandy wouldn't be paralyzed. Oh Chris, how will she ever forgive me?" .
