Disclaimer: I only own XA/N!! Nothing more, nothing less.
A/N: The site officially hates me. I have been trying to upload chapters to all three of my stories for the past 3 days. I don't know if it will show up when it gets to the main page, but when I preview the document, all of the apostrophes and quotations have weird symbols for them. I don't know what to do about it, and there's no way to get rid of it. It might just be the site, I do not know. I am really sorry about it and hope that you can still read the chapter fairly well. Well, I am back again, and if you have checked out my two other stories, you would know, that July 15th was my one-year anniversary on fanfic. I keep saying that because I am just so cotton picking proud of myself!! Normally, I wouldn't stay interested with things this long, so this is a plus!! Here is to another year full of great stories!! What do ya say?
XA/N: Yes, it has returned!!!!! Now, cut me some slack because, God knows that I will need it, being rusty off of this thing and all. Hope its good!
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The last sound remembered from the last XA/N was a huge crashing sound...
"Oh shit." Akila muttered. Jeff couldn't say anything. Lizzie, Chris, JB, Shawn, Steph and Kurt could only remain speechless.
The building behind Vince McMahon, was crumbling to pieces.
Vince seemed to take note of this and punched a button on a remote. Everything around the group became hazy. Skittle was taken from the van and was now standing in the middle of the group. When everyone's vision cleared, it was obvious that they were not in a city anymore.
It was a huge field with a purple sky. The grass was blue. It was like an alternate universe. Which was exactly what Vince insisted it was. Skittle was holding Jeff's hand when Akila looked back down.
"What the f---? What are you doing? He is MY man!!" Akila screamed. Skittle was about to offer an explanation, when Akila tackled her.
"You bitch, you're trying to take him away from me aren't you?" She screamed, laying hard punches into Skittle.
"You're stupid! I'm so over him!" Skittle screamed, kicking Akila off of her. Akila's face became almost purple with rage.
"What did you just say?" She demanded. The other members of the group had suddenly whipped out chairs and were sipping soda with popcorn. Even Vince, who is supposed to be trying to kill us, took a seat.
"Pass the popcorn," Jericho said. Lizzie grabbed a bag and gave it to him absent-mindedly. Jeff was sitting between Lizzie and Kurt. Steph was next to Shawn and JB was on the end next to Vince.
"You heard me!! I've already had my fair share of Jeff!! If I could take him back, I sure as hell would, but, trust me, when he gets tired of you, he's going to drop you like an old habit. I know from experience. Don't get me wrong, he's a great kisser among many other things, but he just won't-" Skittle was cut off by a hard right hand.
"Ouch, that's gonna leave a mark," Shawn said. JB and Steph nodded.
"I've heard enough!!! Let's go!! A one-on-one fight, right here, right now!! And the winner, gets Jeff!!!" Akila shouted.
**
Shawn leaned back against the pillows on his bed. Rebecca was sleeping silently, with her head rested on his chest. He was stroking her hair. He thought of how lucky he was just to be seeing her again. But, he also couldn't shake the feeling of betrayal again. If she had been willing to go that far the first time, what was going to stop her from doing it a second time?
Many thoughts rushed through his head. He thought about what Chris had said after waking from his coma. He said that Randy Orton had raped Cori. Shawn had to be honest with himself, he believed in seeing things in the future, but things that had already passed might be a whole new ball game. Maybe it happened, maybe it didn't. How could Chris be so sure?
Shawn took a deep breath and sighed. He was exhausted. Rebecca had worn him out tonight. He wished he could sleep. But sleep wouldn't come. He was afraid that maybe, just maybe, if he fell asleep, that Rebecca might be gone when he woke back up. Hunter might take her again. But, that of course was impossible. Hunter was dead, thanks to Chris.
Shawn wondered what Chris was doing right now. Shawn let out a little chuckle.
"Probably the same thing that I was doing a little earlier," he said to himself. Shawn shook the thoughts out of his head.
"I'll talk to him tomorrow and see if he can clarify what he said. Maybe he was still kind of unconscious when he said it." Shawn said, slowly slipping into sleep. "Maybe tomorrow...."
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Sorry it was so short!!! More to come soon, I promise!!!
A/N: The site officially hates me. I have been trying to upload chapters to all three of my stories for the past 3 days. I don't know if it will show up when it gets to the main page, but when I preview the document, all of the apostrophes and quotations have weird symbols for them. I don't know what to do about it, and there's no way to get rid of it. It might just be the site, I do not know. I am really sorry about it and hope that you can still read the chapter fairly well. Well, I am back again, and if you have checked out my two other stories, you would know, that July 15th was my one-year anniversary on fanfic. I keep saying that because I am just so cotton picking proud of myself!! Normally, I wouldn't stay interested with things this long, so this is a plus!! Here is to another year full of great stories!! What do ya say?
XA/N: Yes, it has returned!!!!! Now, cut me some slack because, God knows that I will need it, being rusty off of this thing and all. Hope its good!
*
The last sound remembered from the last XA/N was a huge crashing sound...
"Oh shit." Akila muttered. Jeff couldn't say anything. Lizzie, Chris, JB, Shawn, Steph and Kurt could only remain speechless.
The building behind Vince McMahon, was crumbling to pieces.
Vince seemed to take note of this and punched a button on a remote. Everything around the group became hazy. Skittle was taken from the van and was now standing in the middle of the group. When everyone's vision cleared, it was obvious that they were not in a city anymore.
It was a huge field with a purple sky. The grass was blue. It was like an alternate universe. Which was exactly what Vince insisted it was. Skittle was holding Jeff's hand when Akila looked back down.
"What the f---? What are you doing? He is MY man!!" Akila screamed. Skittle was about to offer an explanation, when Akila tackled her.
"You bitch, you're trying to take him away from me aren't you?" She screamed, laying hard punches into Skittle.
"You're stupid! I'm so over him!" Skittle screamed, kicking Akila off of her. Akila's face became almost purple with rage.
"What did you just say?" She demanded. The other members of the group had suddenly whipped out chairs and were sipping soda with popcorn. Even Vince, who is supposed to be trying to kill us, took a seat.
"Pass the popcorn," Jericho said. Lizzie grabbed a bag and gave it to him absent-mindedly. Jeff was sitting between Lizzie and Kurt. Steph was next to Shawn and JB was on the end next to Vince.
"You heard me!! I've already had my fair share of Jeff!! If I could take him back, I sure as hell would, but, trust me, when he gets tired of you, he's going to drop you like an old habit. I know from experience. Don't get me wrong, he's a great kisser among many other things, but he just won't-" Skittle was cut off by a hard right hand.
"Ouch, that's gonna leave a mark," Shawn said. JB and Steph nodded.
"I've heard enough!!! Let's go!! A one-on-one fight, right here, right now!! And the winner, gets Jeff!!!" Akila shouted.
**
Shawn leaned back against the pillows on his bed. Rebecca was sleeping silently, with her head rested on his chest. He was stroking her hair. He thought of how lucky he was just to be seeing her again. But, he also couldn't shake the feeling of betrayal again. If she had been willing to go that far the first time, what was going to stop her from doing it a second time?
Many thoughts rushed through his head. He thought about what Chris had said after waking from his coma. He said that Randy Orton had raped Cori. Shawn had to be honest with himself, he believed in seeing things in the future, but things that had already passed might be a whole new ball game. Maybe it happened, maybe it didn't. How could Chris be so sure?
Shawn took a deep breath and sighed. He was exhausted. Rebecca had worn him out tonight. He wished he could sleep. But sleep wouldn't come. He was afraid that maybe, just maybe, if he fell asleep, that Rebecca might be gone when he woke back up. Hunter might take her again. But, that of course was impossible. Hunter was dead, thanks to Chris.
Shawn wondered what Chris was doing right now. Shawn let out a little chuckle.
"Probably the same thing that I was doing a little earlier," he said to himself. Shawn shook the thoughts out of his head.
"I'll talk to him tomorrow and see if he can clarify what he said. Maybe he was still kind of unconscious when he said it." Shawn said, slowly slipping into sleep. "Maybe tomorrow...."
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Sorry it was so short!!! More to come soon, I promise!!!