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Title: Transcending
Author: Crimson Coin. Crimson_Coin@yahoo.com
Rating: PG13 . maybe 15
Summery: Can multiple couples transcend boundaries to find love.
Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE, the English language, Spain, or anything else used to write this story. It is entirely fictional.
Archiving: only ask me so I can visit it and keep track of them
"I'm gonna kill him. I'm gonna kill him. I'm gonna kill him." Jeff continued pacing the room, a frantic crazy glint in his eye.
Chris eyed his friend, warily, completely aware of how his friend could get at a time like this. "Jeff, you just need to calm down."
Jeff pointed accusingly at Jericho. "Don't you tell me to calm down. I have every right to be a raving lunatic right now and I intend to make good use of those rights."
Chris looked behind him to Steph and Trish then back to his friend. "Look, you're scaring everyone. Can you try to get a hold of yourself and."
"Get a hold of myself." The Hardy let out a laugh, causing all in the room to shift rather uncomfortably. "Get a hold of myself. That's a good one. HOW IN THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO THAT? Those psycho friggin bastards going out there and you were all out numbered from the start but NOOOooooooooo two of you decide to charge on anyway. And then she gets powerbombed throu."
"Jeff, please." Lita interrupted, reaching out to place a hand on his arm. "Please, sweetie just."
At her touch, Jeff fiercely yanked his arm away. "Don't touch me. I just need to." he stalked over to the other side of the room and in an instant, pulled back and punched the wall as hard as he could once, then again in the same spot.
"JEFF!!" Stephanie's voice ran strong and all in the room, including an enraged Hardy fixed their eyes on her. She set her jaw, stomping over to him and grabbing his arm, throwing him towards the door. "OUT NOW!"
He looked over his shoulder at her, angered but submissive his teeth audibly grinding. The others watched, stunned as Stephanie followed the steamy Hardy brother towards the door. Chris grabbed her arm. "Steph, hun, where are you."
Steph eyed Chris a moment before looking to Jeff. "Oh don't worry. Jeff and I are just going to go for a little walk. Right, JEFF?"
Jeff growled, loud enough that everyone heard and Jericho had to resist the urge to deck the kid for growling at Steph with that glint still in his eye. The Hardy turned on his heels, heading back for the door. "Yeah. Steph and I are going for a walk."
She lifted her chin into the air, grabbing one of the wet towels from the bathroom on her way out, letting the door slam behind them.
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Lita's jaw hung slightly agape, a single tear falling from her eye as she roughly sat onto the bed. "He.he."
Another tear slipped and Trish was instantly at her side, equally as shocked. "Oh sweetie," she cooed, embracing her dear friend and hugging her tightly, the redhead easily burying her face in the blonde's neck. "I'm sure he'll be fine." Her eyes wandered up to meet Christian and Jericho's. "Steph is really good at talking people down. It'll all be ok."
Jericho rested a hand on the Lita's shoulder before he and Christian walked to the balcony door and out, figuring the two divas needed some time alone. "I don't understand him. What did I do?" she mumbled into Trish's neck.
"I don't know, honey, wait . I don't know what you're talking about."
Lita pushed away, her reddened teary eyes meeting Trish's. "He pulled away from me and the look of. of. of complete disgust on his face. What." She buried her face in her hands as Trish scooted closer, wrapping an arm around her shoulder.
Trish bit her lip a moment. "I'm sure that's not what it was. He's probably just worried sick about you." She grabbed Lita's hands, pulling them away from her face and guiding the redhead's eyes to her own. "Honey, you just got back from breaking your neck, haven't even officially returned yet. He's sitting here helpless watching as his brother, your ex, throws you outside the ring and through a table. Of which I also should be mad at you for Jay being out there. But somehow I think you didn't twist his arm or anything."
Lita bit her lip, laughing a little through the subsiding tears. "Not Jay. I . I guess you're right." She reached up rubbing her neck. "Little tingling but nothing out of the ordinary. I landed on my shoulders, I'm ok."
Trish nodded. "And then Matt kissed you. How hard do you think that was for him?"
Lita wiped her mouth again at the reminder. "I know. It's just.why did he pull away from me?"
Trish shrugged. "You saw how angry he was. He probably didn't want to hurt you. I mean, look what he did to the wall over there. And his hand was bleeding on his way out. That's why Steph took the towel."
"I'm glad she decided to stay with us." Lita said, softly. "Does she know what we're doing yet?"
"Yeah. Chris told her everything. We're gonna help her regain control of her brand, her show."
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Jeff followed Stephanie into the coffee shop down the road and she threw the towel at him. "Here, go clean yourself up then meet me at a table."
When Jeff came out, he saw Stephanie sitting in a far corner and he dragged his feet towards her, plopping down in the other chair. He furrowed his brow, picking up the bottle of juice in front of him. "So you get coffee and I get juice."
"The last thing you need right now is caffeine. So I drink my latte and you drink your juice."
Jeff chuckled, shaking his head. "God, how I've missed you."
Stephanie smiled back. "I've missed you guys too. But remember, Hardy, you and I were close. And even now, you can't hide from me. Why were you so upset?"
"You know why. I mean look at what they did to her. They were nuts for going out there to begin with and ."
Stephanie sipped her coffee. "Ah, but they did have everything under control."
Jeff's eyes darkened as he chugged his juice. "Until my brother came out."
"So there it is."
"Of course I'm pissed about that. My brother attacked her, my fiancé, the woman I love, he put her through a table, right after her neck was broken. It's like he didn't care!" Jeff clenched his teeth. "The bastard didn't care and then he." he sighed, trailing off.
"Mmmmm." Stephanie hummed, bringing her drink back to her lips. "Now why don't you tell me what really pissed you off."
"That is what pissed me off."
Steph leaned forward, her elbows on her knees. "I know you, Jeff, don't lie to me. What is it?"
"Nothing."
"Liar, tell me."
"NO!"
Steph's eyes brightened. "Tell me. Come on."
Jeff slammed his hand onto the table. "SHE KISSED HIM BACK!"
Steph leaned back, a sad look in her eyes. "I know." She said, her voice soft and gentle.
Jeff lowered his head into his hands and he barely noticed as Stephanie moved a seat towards him, rubbing his shoulders. "Was it that obvious? Or how did you see it?"
"It was subtle. Only for a moment."
Jeff wiped his eyes, then looked up at her. "It was so slight. He picked her up and she grabbed his arms to keep herself standing. Then when he kissed her, one hand came up to his face and just kind of held him. The other one pushed him away at the abs. I saw it. She.she kissed him back. Her fingers, trailing over his cheek for that single moment. Then he tossed her through the ropes."
"She was just thrown through a table. Maybe she thought it was you. She had to be a little out of it."
"She wasn't." Jeff said, fiercely. "I know her. The way she walked next to Jay leaving the ring, she was fine then. And how could she think he was me. He's taller then me, bigger build, brown eyes, a beard, and long black hair. How could she think he was me?"
Stephanie sighed, her eyes meeting the glassy ones of her friend. "I don't know. But I do know her. She loves you, Jeff. And don't 'pssht' me because I know she does. Have you seen the way she looks at you?"
"Of course I've seen it."
Steph shook her head. "I don't think you have. You're too busy trying to see if she's looking at you like she looked at Matt. Like you're waiting for her to call out his name in ecstasy when you make love to her. It's all you, Jeff. And when you open your damn eyes and actually look at her.you'll see it too. Maybe she kissed him back. So what? The girl has a concussion and he's her old boyfriend. Force of habit maybe, I don't know. But who did she come back to huh? Where'd she go? Whose bed will she be in tonight, and tomorrow, and the next day and the next? Who will she be with? You, you idiot. And I hope you open your eyes and see it, before you lose her for good."
Jeff stared, dumbfounded and unbelieving at what Stephanie actually just said to him. Then he smiled. "You know, I think I see what Chris loves about you."
Stephanie's shocked eyes met the laughing ones of Jeff. "I.I don't know wha."
"I'm sure you do. And you love him too and you guys ain't foolin anyone."
Steph rolled her eyes. "Doesn't matter." And she stood up, grabbing the Hardy's hand and pulling him towards the door. "You go straighten things up with Ames before it's too late."
Jeff stopped as the doors swung shut behind him. "Under one condition. You fess up to Chris."
Stephanie turned back to Jeff, eyeing him carefully. "So you fix things with her and I start things with him." Jeff nodded, a stupid grin on his face and Stephanie smiled back. "You're on Hardy. And I guarantee you, my story of tonight.will be much better then yours."
Jeff laughed, jogging up to her to walk beside her the rest of the way back. "I don't know about that. But you're on."
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Christian and Chris Jericho stood in silence out on the balcony. It had been a while, almost twenty minutes since they came out and neither man had said a word. Just standing and staring at the stars or at the street, enjoying the company of the other. Christian smiled, letting out a chuckle. "You have it bad."
"Shut up."
*** Back now. For those of you who read my other stories as well, those will be posted shortly. Let me know what you think of this one. Oh and things are sooooo just getting started. Reviews, good or bad, motivate me to write more. SO LET"S WORK THIS PEOPLE COME ON!!!!****
Title: Transcending
Author: Crimson Coin. Crimson_Coin@yahoo.com
Rating: PG13 . maybe 15
Summery: Can multiple couples transcend boundaries to find love.
Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE, the English language, Spain, or anything else used to write this story. It is entirely fictional.
Archiving: only ask me so I can visit it and keep track of them
"I'm gonna kill him. I'm gonna kill him. I'm gonna kill him." Jeff continued pacing the room, a frantic crazy glint in his eye.
Chris eyed his friend, warily, completely aware of how his friend could get at a time like this. "Jeff, you just need to calm down."
Jeff pointed accusingly at Jericho. "Don't you tell me to calm down. I have every right to be a raving lunatic right now and I intend to make good use of those rights."
Chris looked behind him to Steph and Trish then back to his friend. "Look, you're scaring everyone. Can you try to get a hold of yourself and."
"Get a hold of myself." The Hardy let out a laugh, causing all in the room to shift rather uncomfortably. "Get a hold of myself. That's a good one. HOW IN THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO THAT? Those psycho friggin bastards going out there and you were all out numbered from the start but NOOOooooooooo two of you decide to charge on anyway. And then she gets powerbombed throu."
"Jeff, please." Lita interrupted, reaching out to place a hand on his arm. "Please, sweetie just."
At her touch, Jeff fiercely yanked his arm away. "Don't touch me. I just need to." he stalked over to the other side of the room and in an instant, pulled back and punched the wall as hard as he could once, then again in the same spot.
"JEFF!!" Stephanie's voice ran strong and all in the room, including an enraged Hardy fixed their eyes on her. She set her jaw, stomping over to him and grabbing his arm, throwing him towards the door. "OUT NOW!"
He looked over his shoulder at her, angered but submissive his teeth audibly grinding. The others watched, stunned as Stephanie followed the steamy Hardy brother towards the door. Chris grabbed her arm. "Steph, hun, where are you."
Steph eyed Chris a moment before looking to Jeff. "Oh don't worry. Jeff and I are just going to go for a little walk. Right, JEFF?"
Jeff growled, loud enough that everyone heard and Jericho had to resist the urge to deck the kid for growling at Steph with that glint still in his eye. The Hardy turned on his heels, heading back for the door. "Yeah. Steph and I are going for a walk."
She lifted her chin into the air, grabbing one of the wet towels from the bathroom on her way out, letting the door slam behind them.
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Lita's jaw hung slightly agape, a single tear falling from her eye as she roughly sat onto the bed. "He.he."
Another tear slipped and Trish was instantly at her side, equally as shocked. "Oh sweetie," she cooed, embracing her dear friend and hugging her tightly, the redhead easily burying her face in the blonde's neck. "I'm sure he'll be fine." Her eyes wandered up to meet Christian and Jericho's. "Steph is really good at talking people down. It'll all be ok."
Jericho rested a hand on the Lita's shoulder before he and Christian walked to the balcony door and out, figuring the two divas needed some time alone. "I don't understand him. What did I do?" she mumbled into Trish's neck.
"I don't know, honey, wait . I don't know what you're talking about."
Lita pushed away, her reddened teary eyes meeting Trish's. "He pulled away from me and the look of. of. of complete disgust on his face. What." She buried her face in her hands as Trish scooted closer, wrapping an arm around her shoulder.
Trish bit her lip a moment. "I'm sure that's not what it was. He's probably just worried sick about you." She grabbed Lita's hands, pulling them away from her face and guiding the redhead's eyes to her own. "Honey, you just got back from breaking your neck, haven't even officially returned yet. He's sitting here helpless watching as his brother, your ex, throws you outside the ring and through a table. Of which I also should be mad at you for Jay being out there. But somehow I think you didn't twist his arm or anything."
Lita bit her lip, laughing a little through the subsiding tears. "Not Jay. I . I guess you're right." She reached up rubbing her neck. "Little tingling but nothing out of the ordinary. I landed on my shoulders, I'm ok."
Trish nodded. "And then Matt kissed you. How hard do you think that was for him?"
Lita wiped her mouth again at the reminder. "I know. It's just.why did he pull away from me?"
Trish shrugged. "You saw how angry he was. He probably didn't want to hurt you. I mean, look what he did to the wall over there. And his hand was bleeding on his way out. That's why Steph took the towel."
"I'm glad she decided to stay with us." Lita said, softly. "Does she know what we're doing yet?"
"Yeah. Chris told her everything. We're gonna help her regain control of her brand, her show."
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Jeff followed Stephanie into the coffee shop down the road and she threw the towel at him. "Here, go clean yourself up then meet me at a table."
When Jeff came out, he saw Stephanie sitting in a far corner and he dragged his feet towards her, plopping down in the other chair. He furrowed his brow, picking up the bottle of juice in front of him. "So you get coffee and I get juice."
"The last thing you need right now is caffeine. So I drink my latte and you drink your juice."
Jeff chuckled, shaking his head. "God, how I've missed you."
Stephanie smiled back. "I've missed you guys too. But remember, Hardy, you and I were close. And even now, you can't hide from me. Why were you so upset?"
"You know why. I mean look at what they did to her. They were nuts for going out there to begin with and ."
Stephanie sipped her coffee. "Ah, but they did have everything under control."
Jeff's eyes darkened as he chugged his juice. "Until my brother came out."
"So there it is."
"Of course I'm pissed about that. My brother attacked her, my fiancé, the woman I love, he put her through a table, right after her neck was broken. It's like he didn't care!" Jeff clenched his teeth. "The bastard didn't care and then he." he sighed, trailing off.
"Mmmmm." Stephanie hummed, bringing her drink back to her lips. "Now why don't you tell me what really pissed you off."
"That is what pissed me off."
Steph leaned forward, her elbows on her knees. "I know you, Jeff, don't lie to me. What is it?"
"Nothing."
"Liar, tell me."
"NO!"
Steph's eyes brightened. "Tell me. Come on."
Jeff slammed his hand onto the table. "SHE KISSED HIM BACK!"
Steph leaned back, a sad look in her eyes. "I know." She said, her voice soft and gentle.
Jeff lowered his head into his hands and he barely noticed as Stephanie moved a seat towards him, rubbing his shoulders. "Was it that obvious? Or how did you see it?"
"It was subtle. Only for a moment."
Jeff wiped his eyes, then looked up at her. "It was so slight. He picked her up and she grabbed his arms to keep herself standing. Then when he kissed her, one hand came up to his face and just kind of held him. The other one pushed him away at the abs. I saw it. She.she kissed him back. Her fingers, trailing over his cheek for that single moment. Then he tossed her through the ropes."
"She was just thrown through a table. Maybe she thought it was you. She had to be a little out of it."
"She wasn't." Jeff said, fiercely. "I know her. The way she walked next to Jay leaving the ring, she was fine then. And how could she think he was me. He's taller then me, bigger build, brown eyes, a beard, and long black hair. How could she think he was me?"
Stephanie sighed, her eyes meeting the glassy ones of her friend. "I don't know. But I do know her. She loves you, Jeff. And don't 'pssht' me because I know she does. Have you seen the way she looks at you?"
"Of course I've seen it."
Steph shook her head. "I don't think you have. You're too busy trying to see if she's looking at you like she looked at Matt. Like you're waiting for her to call out his name in ecstasy when you make love to her. It's all you, Jeff. And when you open your damn eyes and actually look at her.you'll see it too. Maybe she kissed him back. So what? The girl has a concussion and he's her old boyfriend. Force of habit maybe, I don't know. But who did she come back to huh? Where'd she go? Whose bed will she be in tonight, and tomorrow, and the next day and the next? Who will she be with? You, you idiot. And I hope you open your eyes and see it, before you lose her for good."
Jeff stared, dumbfounded and unbelieving at what Stephanie actually just said to him. Then he smiled. "You know, I think I see what Chris loves about you."
Stephanie's shocked eyes met the laughing ones of Jeff. "I.I don't know wha."
"I'm sure you do. And you love him too and you guys ain't foolin anyone."
Steph rolled her eyes. "Doesn't matter." And she stood up, grabbing the Hardy's hand and pulling him towards the door. "You go straighten things up with Ames before it's too late."
Jeff stopped as the doors swung shut behind him. "Under one condition. You fess up to Chris."
Stephanie turned back to Jeff, eyeing him carefully. "So you fix things with her and I start things with him." Jeff nodded, a stupid grin on his face and Stephanie smiled back. "You're on Hardy. And I guarantee you, my story of tonight.will be much better then yours."
Jeff laughed, jogging up to her to walk beside her the rest of the way back. "I don't know about that. But you're on."
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Christian and Chris Jericho stood in silence out on the balcony. It had been a while, almost twenty minutes since they came out and neither man had said a word. Just standing and staring at the stars or at the street, enjoying the company of the other. Christian smiled, letting out a chuckle. "You have it bad."
"Shut up."
*** Back now. For those of you who read my other stories as well, those will be posted shortly. Let me know what you think of this one. Oh and things are sooooo just getting started. Reviews, good or bad, motivate me to write more. SO LET"S WORK THIS PEOPLE COME ON!!!!****