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14~*~*~*~*~
~*~*~*~ Cemetery ~*~*~*~
She was standing there, sobbing, wishing this hadn't
happened. Wishing she could take away all the pain for
everyone. Namely, Roxy and Hailie Jade who had lost their
daddy at such a young age. She knew what that was like,
and she knew it was fucking hell,
"Amy, darling! I finally found you! We've been looking
all over"
"Oh, Sorry for making you worry" Amy replied, feeling
like a little girl again.
"It's alright, princess, just as long we know that your
alright. After you looked at the headstone, you rushed
right off, you looked quite shook up" The person in front
of her said, looking at her with a warm look, that showed
a lot of sympathy, and sadness.
"Look, I'm alright, OK? I have got to be strong for the
girl's, for Nathan. Aunt Linda, I'm going to put out that
final CD, and I am going to make it meaningful,
worthwhile" Amy said, looking the older woman in the eye.
"Yes, dear, I understand that. But you can't be the
strong one all the time, the one who holds it together
for everybody. You have to grieve too! This isn't good
for you. You need time to grieve over your losses. You
can't be everyone's rock, everyone's shoulder to lean on.
Everybody's punching bag for when the grief gets really
bad" Linda whispered, hugging her niece.
"I'm the only one they have, now! Hailie Jade, Alaina,
and Nathan are going to become my responsibility, and I
want to take care of them as Marshall would've. They
deserve at least that!" Amy said, fiercely.
"Fine Honey. Have it your way" Linda sighed, giving up,
"But let's go home"
Amy nodded, and followed her back to the limo's. She had
taken off her sunglasses, and when they got back, she saw
2 people she hated with a passion, 2 people that she
NEVER EVER wanted to see. Kim Scott Mathers, and Debbie
Mathers-Nelson. She locked eye's with Debbie's, and
walked slowly towards the two women,
"What the hell do you two, bitches want?" She said
evenly, venom in her voice.
"I wanted to come see Marshall, for one last goodbye"
They said in unison.
"And I came to get my daughter and niece" Kim added
"Well, Kim, Hailie Jade and Alaina are coming with me. I
have their parental rights, and they both want to come
with me, and besides that, you are a horrible mother. You
can't even stay clean, with all your drugs what court
would award you custody?" Amy said, her eye's ice blue
with anger, staring at the taller woman.
"You stupid bitch! You can't take them away from me. I
WILL get them back!" Kim said, angrily.
"You just fucking try. You just try" Amy said, smirking.
She then walked to one of the limos, and ushered the
girl's in. Randy followed them all in, carrying Mercy.
Everyone else piled into the other limo's, and they were
off to the house.
~*~*~*~ 3 Days Later ~*~*~*~
Amy was in the studio, listening to the tracks that
Marshall had already made, and they sounded real good in
her opinion. She was going thru a drawer, looking for
gum, and she saw an envelope that said "AMY" in
Marshall's writing. She opened the envelope, and saw
pages with notes and song lyrics, songs that she was
supposed to sing. She then began to cry, at that thought.
She just couldn't take it anymore, she needed to get away
for awhile. She quickly raced out of the studio, and
grabbed car key's. She jumped in the car, and sped away.
She went to a near-by park, she got out of the car, and
walked to a bench. She sat down, hugging her knees to her
chest, crying, thinking. She heard a sound behind her,
before she could look to see what it was, she felt a hand
over her mouth,
"You scream, your dead" a deep voice said, quietly.
Amy struggled, but the man was too strong for her. She
just eventually gave up trying to fight out of the way.
The man grabbed her, and began pushing her, to, where his
car was, she guessed. He loosened his grip a second
later, and she took advantage of that, and kicked
backwards, with all her strength. The man stumbled, and
released her hand, she took advantage of that, and began
kicking and punching. She got a good look at the man's
face,
"B-B-Bill?" She stuttered, confused. She backed away
slowly.
"Yes it's me"
"Why, Bill? Why?!?! I've never done anything wrong to
you. I've always been good to you, My uncle has been very
good to you. He hired you, when you have very little
wrestling talent. How could you do this to us?? How.. NO!
WHY would you try to kidnap me?"
"Because you fuckin' deserve it. You deserve to die. All
of you Mc Mahon's do, all you stupid ri." Goldberg
started to say, but was interrupted by the now furious
woman in front of him,
"We fuckin' deserve to die? After all we did for you!
After Uncle Vince hired you, even though you hardly work!
You work like 10 days a friggin' month! And as I said you
have no talent. But Uncle Vince gave you a chance, and
this is how you repay him?!?! Trying to kidnap his
niece/god daughter?!?! How fucking ungrateful are you?"
She said, with venom in her voice, her blue eye's cold as
ice, shooting dagger's at him.
"Yeah, you do deserve to die, you stupid little rich
bitch! All you and your precious cousin's, Stephanie, and
Shane, have ever done, is have things handed to you on a
silver freakin' platter!"
"I NEVER had anything handed to me! I've worked hard for
everything I have. I had a daughter at 15, and I raised
her myself, and she has turned out pretty damn good so
fucking far!" Amy said, backing away, as she saw Bill
Goldberg advancing toward her.
"Yeah, right, whatever you say" Bill said, walking toward
her menacingly.
Amy then took off running. She grabbed the remote control
for the car from her pocket and unlocked the doors. She
quickly jumped in the car, and started it. She backed out
quickly, and sped away. She reached Marshall's mansion
and quickly got out and ran inside.
When she entered the house, she walked upstairs to fix
herself up, but when she got up to the bathroom, the door
was locked, and she heard somebody in there, so she went
to the bathroom next to Nathan's room, and she saw
something she never expected to see. On the floor, she
saw the ghastly white body of one, Nathan Mathers. She
started shaking uncontrollably, she put her hand over her
mouth, looking in disbelief at him laying there, ghastly
white, in a pool of blood. She began sobbing, and
screaming for somebody to come help. Randy rushed into
the room a minute later, but stopped short when he saw
Nathan,
"Baby, come on, get out of here. We need to call a
ambulance" Randy said, quietly.
Amy struggled against him, finally breaking free, she
sank to her knee's next to Nathan's body, and sobbing,
"I promised him I would take care of you. I am so sorry
Marshall, I said I'd take care of him, and I didn't. I
broke my promise to you, I betrayed you. Marshall I am so
so sorry. Please forgive me. Nathan, I am so sorry, I
said I'd take care of you, but I didn't, and now this has
happened" She said, running a finger over Nathan's cool
cheek. He was wearing the pants, shirt, and bandana that
Marshall had bought him.
She saw a note on the counter, she grabbed it and read,
'I am so sorry, everyone. I was feeling like this before
Marshall died, but him actually dying pushed me over the
edge. Him and Hailie were all that I had. I wish thing's
could've been different. But I just want to say, I want
Amy, to divide my stuff up between herself, Hailie Jade,
and Alaina. Do the same with the things Marshall left me,
if anything. I want Amy to have the car. One last thing,
I wish to be buried next to Marshall, my gravestone
reading that I was his little brother, and I loved him
very much
Goodbye forever,
Love,
Nate'
"I am so very sorry, Marshall, Nathan, both of you. I
swear, I will not let this happen to Hailie Jade, or
Alaina, I won't!" Amy said, fiercely. She then got up,
and left the bathroom, tears streaming down her face.
Four days later, Nathan Kane Mathers was buried next to
his brother Marshall.
A/N: Ok, so that's it for Chapter 14. I know it was
another short one, but I got a lot of school work. And I
wanted to update, so I wrote this short little chapter.
Hope you liked it! As always, please read and review and
tell me if you liked it or not. Be honest.
14~*~*~*~*~
~*~*~*~ Cemetery ~*~*~*~
She was standing there, sobbing, wishing this hadn't
happened. Wishing she could take away all the pain for
everyone. Namely, Roxy and Hailie Jade who had lost their
daddy at such a young age. She knew what that was like,
and she knew it was fucking hell,
"Amy, darling! I finally found you! We've been looking
all over"
"Oh, Sorry for making you worry" Amy replied, feeling
like a little girl again.
"It's alright, princess, just as long we know that your
alright. After you looked at the headstone, you rushed
right off, you looked quite shook up" The person in front
of her said, looking at her with a warm look, that showed
a lot of sympathy, and sadness.
"Look, I'm alright, OK? I have got to be strong for the
girl's, for Nathan. Aunt Linda, I'm going to put out that
final CD, and I am going to make it meaningful,
worthwhile" Amy said, looking the older woman in the eye.
"Yes, dear, I understand that. But you can't be the
strong one all the time, the one who holds it together
for everybody. You have to grieve too! This isn't good
for you. You need time to grieve over your losses. You
can't be everyone's rock, everyone's shoulder to lean on.
Everybody's punching bag for when the grief gets really
bad" Linda whispered, hugging her niece.
"I'm the only one they have, now! Hailie Jade, Alaina,
and Nathan are going to become my responsibility, and I
want to take care of them as Marshall would've. They
deserve at least that!" Amy said, fiercely.
"Fine Honey. Have it your way" Linda sighed, giving up,
"But let's go home"
Amy nodded, and followed her back to the limo's. She had
taken off her sunglasses, and when they got back, she saw
2 people she hated with a passion, 2 people that she
NEVER EVER wanted to see. Kim Scott Mathers, and Debbie
Mathers-Nelson. She locked eye's with Debbie's, and
walked slowly towards the two women,
"What the hell do you two, bitches want?" She said
evenly, venom in her voice.
"I wanted to come see Marshall, for one last goodbye"
They said in unison.
"And I came to get my daughter and niece" Kim added
"Well, Kim, Hailie Jade and Alaina are coming with me. I
have their parental rights, and they both want to come
with me, and besides that, you are a horrible mother. You
can't even stay clean, with all your drugs what court
would award you custody?" Amy said, her eye's ice blue
with anger, staring at the taller woman.
"You stupid bitch! You can't take them away from me. I
WILL get them back!" Kim said, angrily.
"You just fucking try. You just try" Amy said, smirking.
She then walked to one of the limos, and ushered the
girl's in. Randy followed them all in, carrying Mercy.
Everyone else piled into the other limo's, and they were
off to the house.
~*~*~*~ 3 Days Later ~*~*~*~
Amy was in the studio, listening to the tracks that
Marshall had already made, and they sounded real good in
her opinion. She was going thru a drawer, looking for
gum, and she saw an envelope that said "AMY" in
Marshall's writing. She opened the envelope, and saw
pages with notes and song lyrics, songs that she was
supposed to sing. She then began to cry, at that thought.
She just couldn't take it anymore, she needed to get away
for awhile. She quickly raced out of the studio, and
grabbed car key's. She jumped in the car, and sped away.
She went to a near-by park, she got out of the car, and
walked to a bench. She sat down, hugging her knees to her
chest, crying, thinking. She heard a sound behind her,
before she could look to see what it was, she felt a hand
over her mouth,
"You scream, your dead" a deep voice said, quietly.
Amy struggled, but the man was too strong for her. She
just eventually gave up trying to fight out of the way.
The man grabbed her, and began pushing her, to, where his
car was, she guessed. He loosened his grip a second
later, and she took advantage of that, and kicked
backwards, with all her strength. The man stumbled, and
released her hand, she took advantage of that, and began
kicking and punching. She got a good look at the man's
face,
"B-B-Bill?" She stuttered, confused. She backed away
slowly.
"Yes it's me"
"Why, Bill? Why?!?! I've never done anything wrong to
you. I've always been good to you, My uncle has been very
good to you. He hired you, when you have very little
wrestling talent. How could you do this to us?? How.. NO!
WHY would you try to kidnap me?"
"Because you fuckin' deserve it. You deserve to die. All
of you Mc Mahon's do, all you stupid ri." Goldberg
started to say, but was interrupted by the now furious
woman in front of him,
"We fuckin' deserve to die? After all we did for you!
After Uncle Vince hired you, even though you hardly work!
You work like 10 days a friggin' month! And as I said you
have no talent. But Uncle Vince gave you a chance, and
this is how you repay him?!?! Trying to kidnap his
niece/god daughter?!?! How fucking ungrateful are you?"
She said, with venom in her voice, her blue eye's cold as
ice, shooting dagger's at him.
"Yeah, you do deserve to die, you stupid little rich
bitch! All you and your precious cousin's, Stephanie, and
Shane, have ever done, is have things handed to you on a
silver freakin' platter!"
"I NEVER had anything handed to me! I've worked hard for
everything I have. I had a daughter at 15, and I raised
her myself, and she has turned out pretty damn good so
fucking far!" Amy said, backing away, as she saw Bill
Goldberg advancing toward her.
"Yeah, right, whatever you say" Bill said, walking toward
her menacingly.
Amy then took off running. She grabbed the remote control
for the car from her pocket and unlocked the doors. She
quickly jumped in the car, and started it. She backed out
quickly, and sped away. She reached Marshall's mansion
and quickly got out and ran inside.
When she entered the house, she walked upstairs to fix
herself up, but when she got up to the bathroom, the door
was locked, and she heard somebody in there, so she went
to the bathroom next to Nathan's room, and she saw
something she never expected to see. On the floor, she
saw the ghastly white body of one, Nathan Mathers. She
started shaking uncontrollably, she put her hand over her
mouth, looking in disbelief at him laying there, ghastly
white, in a pool of blood. She began sobbing, and
screaming for somebody to come help. Randy rushed into
the room a minute later, but stopped short when he saw
Nathan,
"Baby, come on, get out of here. We need to call a
ambulance" Randy said, quietly.
Amy struggled against him, finally breaking free, she
sank to her knee's next to Nathan's body, and sobbing,
"I promised him I would take care of you. I am so sorry
Marshall, I said I'd take care of him, and I didn't. I
broke my promise to you, I betrayed you. Marshall I am so
so sorry. Please forgive me. Nathan, I am so sorry, I
said I'd take care of you, but I didn't, and now this has
happened" She said, running a finger over Nathan's cool
cheek. He was wearing the pants, shirt, and bandana that
Marshall had bought him.
She saw a note on the counter, she grabbed it and read,
'I am so sorry, everyone. I was feeling like this before
Marshall died, but him actually dying pushed me over the
edge. Him and Hailie were all that I had. I wish thing's
could've been different. But I just want to say, I want
Amy, to divide my stuff up between herself, Hailie Jade,
and Alaina. Do the same with the things Marshall left me,
if anything. I want Amy to have the car. One last thing,
I wish to be buried next to Marshall, my gravestone
reading that I was his little brother, and I loved him
very much
Goodbye forever,
Love,
Nate'
"I am so very sorry, Marshall, Nathan, both of you. I
swear, I will not let this happen to Hailie Jade, or
Alaina, I won't!" Amy said, fiercely. She then got up,
and left the bathroom, tears streaming down her face.
Four days later, Nathan Kane Mathers was buried next to
his brother Marshall.
A/N: Ok, so that's it for Chapter 14. I know it was
another short one, but I got a lot of school work. And I
wanted to update, so I wrote this short little chapter.
Hope you liked it! As always, please read and review and
tell me if you liked it or not. Be honest.