Chapter 2~
"Hey Jeff check this out." Shane said a he motioned for Jeff to join him at his laptop.
"What?" Jeff said as he sat on the hotel bed right next to him and stared at the screen.
"It's a letter from a fan congratulating us on winning our match tonight. Kind of weird though, she'd not like freaking out or anything." Shane said, as he clicked the reply button.
"Come on Shane. You have got to be kidding me. That's the problem with the internet; you can never actually tell what emotion they are feeling. Maybe she's actually an 'Oh my god, there's The Hurricane!' spaz out freak."
Shane just ignored him and typed his response.
Dear Jen,
Thank you very much. It actually means a lot to the both of us knowing that we have fans like you behind us all the way and supporting us, that's very hurrasweet. It kind of freaks us out with spazing out fans, even over the internet. It's kind of funny you're not though. Anyways. Jeff says thanks too. We are planning on staying together for a while now. We are supposed to be taking the titles away from La Resistance before the next Pay per Views. Shh, you mustn't tell anyone. Its part of the storyline, you're not supposed to know. Heh.
-Shane "The Hurricane" Helms
~*~*~*~*~*~
The next morning Jen woke up to be greeted by her dog, Dakota, "Down boy!" She giggled as he licked her face with happiness. After a few minutes of trying to fight the big dog off she got out of bed, and went on the computer, just out of sheer boredom. When she signed on she heard a small chiming sound. She immediately looked into the corner of the screen to see that she had mail. She clicked it out and tried her best not to scream. It was the reply from Shane. She read it over and quickly hit the reply button.
Shane,
I'm not the spazing out type. That's for young girls; I'm not a kid anymore. It's just stupid, really. Y'all should be treated like normal people, not like aliens. Oh, by the way, thanks for the inside info. It's about damn time!
-Jen
She signed off and patted Dakota on the head, "You hungry boy?" She asked him. She could have sworn she saw his face light up when she said that.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"Jeff!" Shane called from the doorway, "For God's sakes, let's go or we are going to miss our plane!! Matt just called me and said that they are already waiting at the airport!!"
"Yeah, yeah." Jeff said as he walked out of the bathroom, marveling at his newly colored teal hair.
"Okay, new colors mean new skittles. You ought to contact the company and give them new ideas for colors." Shane joked.
"Dude, f**k off." Jeff said punching Shane in the arm as he walked out of the hotel room with his bags in his hands. They exchanged punches the whole way down, causing a few from people that they passed.
"Keys!" Shane called from one side of the car as Jeff tossed him the keys and opened the doors.
Jeff climbed in and threw his bag to the back, "Finally a week off." He said as he fiddled around with the radio stations.
"Yeah, you're telling me. I could use the time off." Shane commented, starting the car a driving off.
They finally made it to the airport almost a half an hour before it took off. Matt, Amy, and Shannon were waiting impatiently for the two to arrive.
"It's about time!" Matt said, clearly frustrated.
"Hey now!" Shane said holding up his hands, "Don't blame me! Blame that one. Waiting to get up an hour after we had to wake up, and redoing his hair in the process!" Shane defended.
"You could have joined him." Amy laughed as she pointed to the almost faded green hair sitting on the top of Shane's head.
Shane swatted at Amy's hand and making a pouting face, "Gosh, at least some people want to be on time."
Naturally, Jeff wasn't about to sit around and listen to everyone's bickering about him being late, it was just him. Can't anyone be different? He asked himself as he pulled out his CD player and his journal and started writing. The others watched in disbelief as Jeff's music blared out the sound of the hustle and bustle of the airport. He stopped writing and closed his eyes when Serenity by Godsmack came on.
-As I sit here and slowly close my eyes- -I take another deep breath- -And feel the wind pass through my body- -I'm the one in your soul- -Reflecting the light- -Protect the ones who hold you- -Cradling your inner child- -It's serenity- -In a place where I can hide- -I need serenity- -Nothing changes, days go by-
-Where do we go when we just don't know- -And how do we relight the flame when it's cold- -Why do we dream when I thought mean nothing- -And when will we learn to control-
-Tragic visions slowly stole my life- -Tore away everything- -Cheating me out of my time- -I'm the one who loves you- -No matter wrong or right- -And every day I hold you- -I hold you with my inner child-
-It's serenity- -In a place where I can hide- -I need serenity- -Nothing changes, days go by-
-Where do we go when we just don't know- -And how do we relight the flame when it's cold- -Why do we dream when I thought mean nothing- -And when will we learn to control-
-Where do we go when we just don't know- -And how do we relight the flame when it's cold- -Why do we dream when I thought mean nothing- -And when will we learn to control-
-I need serenity-
He didn't know how, but that song always seemed to comfort him. Sometimes he thought maybe it was the fact that it was so mysterious, just how people had pictured him. Pretty soon he found himself being punched in the arm by Shannon, "C'mon dude, It's time to go home." He said with a smile on his face.
"Hey Jeff check this out." Shane said a he motioned for Jeff to join him at his laptop.
"What?" Jeff said as he sat on the hotel bed right next to him and stared at the screen.
"It's a letter from a fan congratulating us on winning our match tonight. Kind of weird though, she'd not like freaking out or anything." Shane said, as he clicked the reply button.
"Come on Shane. You have got to be kidding me. That's the problem with the internet; you can never actually tell what emotion they are feeling. Maybe she's actually an 'Oh my god, there's The Hurricane!' spaz out freak."
Shane just ignored him and typed his response.
Dear Jen,
Thank you very much. It actually means a lot to the both of us knowing that we have fans like you behind us all the way and supporting us, that's very hurrasweet. It kind of freaks us out with spazing out fans, even over the internet. It's kind of funny you're not though. Anyways. Jeff says thanks too. We are planning on staying together for a while now. We are supposed to be taking the titles away from La Resistance before the next Pay per Views. Shh, you mustn't tell anyone. Its part of the storyline, you're not supposed to know. Heh.
-Shane "The Hurricane" Helms
~*~*~*~*~*~
The next morning Jen woke up to be greeted by her dog, Dakota, "Down boy!" She giggled as he licked her face with happiness. After a few minutes of trying to fight the big dog off she got out of bed, and went on the computer, just out of sheer boredom. When she signed on she heard a small chiming sound. She immediately looked into the corner of the screen to see that she had mail. She clicked it out and tried her best not to scream. It was the reply from Shane. She read it over and quickly hit the reply button.
Shane,
I'm not the spazing out type. That's for young girls; I'm not a kid anymore. It's just stupid, really. Y'all should be treated like normal people, not like aliens. Oh, by the way, thanks for the inside info. It's about damn time!
-Jen
She signed off and patted Dakota on the head, "You hungry boy?" She asked him. She could have sworn she saw his face light up when she said that.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"Jeff!" Shane called from the doorway, "For God's sakes, let's go or we are going to miss our plane!! Matt just called me and said that they are already waiting at the airport!!"
"Yeah, yeah." Jeff said as he walked out of the bathroom, marveling at his newly colored teal hair.
"Okay, new colors mean new skittles. You ought to contact the company and give them new ideas for colors." Shane joked.
"Dude, f**k off." Jeff said punching Shane in the arm as he walked out of the hotel room with his bags in his hands. They exchanged punches the whole way down, causing a few from people that they passed.
"Keys!" Shane called from one side of the car as Jeff tossed him the keys and opened the doors.
Jeff climbed in and threw his bag to the back, "Finally a week off." He said as he fiddled around with the radio stations.
"Yeah, you're telling me. I could use the time off." Shane commented, starting the car a driving off.
They finally made it to the airport almost a half an hour before it took off. Matt, Amy, and Shannon were waiting impatiently for the two to arrive.
"It's about time!" Matt said, clearly frustrated.
"Hey now!" Shane said holding up his hands, "Don't blame me! Blame that one. Waiting to get up an hour after we had to wake up, and redoing his hair in the process!" Shane defended.
"You could have joined him." Amy laughed as she pointed to the almost faded green hair sitting on the top of Shane's head.
Shane swatted at Amy's hand and making a pouting face, "Gosh, at least some people want to be on time."
Naturally, Jeff wasn't about to sit around and listen to everyone's bickering about him being late, it was just him. Can't anyone be different? He asked himself as he pulled out his CD player and his journal and started writing. The others watched in disbelief as Jeff's music blared out the sound of the hustle and bustle of the airport. He stopped writing and closed his eyes when Serenity by Godsmack came on.
-As I sit here and slowly close my eyes- -I take another deep breath- -And feel the wind pass through my body- -I'm the one in your soul- -Reflecting the light- -Protect the ones who hold you- -Cradling your inner child- -It's serenity- -In a place where I can hide- -I need serenity- -Nothing changes, days go by-
-Where do we go when we just don't know- -And how do we relight the flame when it's cold- -Why do we dream when I thought mean nothing- -And when will we learn to control-
-Tragic visions slowly stole my life- -Tore away everything- -Cheating me out of my time- -I'm the one who loves you- -No matter wrong or right- -And every day I hold you- -I hold you with my inner child-
-It's serenity- -In a place where I can hide- -I need serenity- -Nothing changes, days go by-
-Where do we go when we just don't know- -And how do we relight the flame when it's cold- -Why do we dream when I thought mean nothing- -And when will we learn to control-
-Where do we go when we just don't know- -And how do we relight the flame when it's cold- -Why do we dream when I thought mean nothing- -And when will we learn to control-
-I need serenity-
He didn't know how, but that song always seemed to comfort him. Sometimes he thought maybe it was the fact that it was so mysterious, just how people had pictured him. Pretty soon he found himself being punched in the arm by Shannon, "C'mon dude, It's time to go home." He said with a smile on his face.