A/N: This is a very short chapter but I hope you like it anyway. Has some
sexuality just to forewarn you. Enjoy!
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Stephanie was in shock. She just sat there with a look of terror etched across her facial features. She couldn't believe what she had just heard. Fred had seen his friends and families bodies after they had been mutilated. Their heads had been piled into a pyramid where he could see his father and sisters clearly. The actual event was even more horrible than any of her nightmares could ever be. To have suffered such a tragic and horrifying experience and still be sane showed a true mental capacity to withstand events.
Stephanie continued to sit there, still to shocked to react, while Fred was silently weeping. He had been since the beginning of his story and he was even harder now. Fred didn't even know he had so many left in him, but they came. Silently falling to the carpet from his hung head.
Suddenly, Stephanie woke from her trance and saw Fred crying. She had no idea what to do for him, so she let her instincts take over. She slowly laid her hand on the side of Fred's face and gently pulled him into a hug. Fred did not resist. He let her pull him in and let him cry. He sat there next to her, Stephanie's arms around his head and rocking him back and forth as he sobbed into her shoulder.
Fred felt like such a child, sitting there weeping into his friends shoulder. He felt like he was 7 years old again. But he couldn't stop. The tears just kept coming and he could not stop them.
"I'm so sorry," Stephanie said in a whisper. Her voice wavered as she too felt tears clouding her vision. She used all her will to keep them at bay and blinked them away. She had to be strong for Fred. She couldn't start crying as well.
After ten minutes of Fred crying, he was able to compose himself and lifted himself from Stephanie's grasp. His eyes were red and his cheeks were glistening with still wet tears.
"I'm so sorry," Fred whispered, still fighting back tears, "I got you all wet. I didn't mean to."
Stephanie laid her hand on his left cheek and gently wiped away his tears.
"I don't care about the shirt Fred. What I do care about is you. I know it doesn't help much, but I'm so sorry. I'm sorry that you have had to endure so much throughout your life," Stephanie said feeling tears stinging her eyes again.
Fred didn't know why he did it, but suddenly, Fred gently gripped her hand with his and leaned in on her. Stephanie didn't see it coming and didn't know it was happening until she felt Fred's lips upon hers. At first she was wide eyed and surprised, but then she relaxed and kissed back. They kissed softly for a few seconds until they pulled away at the same time.
They held back and looked at each other for a few seconds until they couldn't take it any longer. They went for one another quickly and kissed passionately. Stephanie wrapped her arms around Fred's neck and pulled him in for a deeper kiss.
Fred pulled out of the passions and asked, "Are you sure about this?"
Stephanie stared at him with seriousness in her eyes and replied, "More sure than anything I've ever done in my life."
Fred smiled and swept her into his arms. He carried her the short distance to his room and laid her down on his bed. They kissed fiercely for a few minutes and they both knew that this was where they belonged.
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A/N: Told you it was short. I just thought that this was a good place to end the chapter. Now I regret to inform you that
Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE or any of their characters, they are owned by Vince McMahon. Nor do I own any of the actual people. They are owned by themselves.
Danke for the reviews. I love them. So until next time my murder, same black wings, same damn card. Goodnight everyone!
SYWISY
KoS
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Stephanie was in shock. She just sat there with a look of terror etched across her facial features. She couldn't believe what she had just heard. Fred had seen his friends and families bodies after they had been mutilated. Their heads had been piled into a pyramid where he could see his father and sisters clearly. The actual event was even more horrible than any of her nightmares could ever be. To have suffered such a tragic and horrifying experience and still be sane showed a true mental capacity to withstand events.
Stephanie continued to sit there, still to shocked to react, while Fred was silently weeping. He had been since the beginning of his story and he was even harder now. Fred didn't even know he had so many left in him, but they came. Silently falling to the carpet from his hung head.
Suddenly, Stephanie woke from her trance and saw Fred crying. She had no idea what to do for him, so she let her instincts take over. She slowly laid her hand on the side of Fred's face and gently pulled him into a hug. Fred did not resist. He let her pull him in and let him cry. He sat there next to her, Stephanie's arms around his head and rocking him back and forth as he sobbed into her shoulder.
Fred felt like such a child, sitting there weeping into his friends shoulder. He felt like he was 7 years old again. But he couldn't stop. The tears just kept coming and he could not stop them.
"I'm so sorry," Stephanie said in a whisper. Her voice wavered as she too felt tears clouding her vision. She used all her will to keep them at bay and blinked them away. She had to be strong for Fred. She couldn't start crying as well.
After ten minutes of Fred crying, he was able to compose himself and lifted himself from Stephanie's grasp. His eyes were red and his cheeks were glistening with still wet tears.
"I'm so sorry," Fred whispered, still fighting back tears, "I got you all wet. I didn't mean to."
Stephanie laid her hand on his left cheek and gently wiped away his tears.
"I don't care about the shirt Fred. What I do care about is you. I know it doesn't help much, but I'm so sorry. I'm sorry that you have had to endure so much throughout your life," Stephanie said feeling tears stinging her eyes again.
Fred didn't know why he did it, but suddenly, Fred gently gripped her hand with his and leaned in on her. Stephanie didn't see it coming and didn't know it was happening until she felt Fred's lips upon hers. At first she was wide eyed and surprised, but then she relaxed and kissed back. They kissed softly for a few seconds until they pulled away at the same time.
They held back and looked at each other for a few seconds until they couldn't take it any longer. They went for one another quickly and kissed passionately. Stephanie wrapped her arms around Fred's neck and pulled him in for a deeper kiss.
Fred pulled out of the passions and asked, "Are you sure about this?"
Stephanie stared at him with seriousness in her eyes and replied, "More sure than anything I've ever done in my life."
Fred smiled and swept her into his arms. He carried her the short distance to his room and laid her down on his bed. They kissed fiercely for a few minutes and they both knew that this was where they belonged.
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A/N: Told you it was short. I just thought that this was a good place to end the chapter. Now I regret to inform you that
Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE or any of their characters, they are owned by Vince McMahon. Nor do I own any of the actual people. They are owned by themselves.
Danke for the reviews. I love them. So until next time my murder, same black wings, same damn card. Goodnight everyone!
SYWISY
KoS