Disclaimer: Once again, I only own XA/N.
A/N: Well, hello faithful reviewers!!! Sorry about lack of updates. School is evil and homework is Satan. Anyhow, today I update!!!!!!! Bwahahahhahahhaha...**ahem** OK, I have more news for those faithful Jerichoholics out there!!
Chris Jericho's son, named Ash Edward Irvine, was born on Wednesday, September 24th, 2003. He weighed in at 8lbs. 9oz and was 22 inches long!! They are supposed to post a picture up soon on the Fozzy website. (www.fozzyrock.com) Look in the forums section for the whole scoop!!! Congrats to Y2J and his wife!!!! Welcome to the world Ash!!
XA/N: I absolutely HATE to do this, but because I am kind of pressed for time, I'm going to have to skip this today guys......I promise, swear to God that I will have a looooonnnnnggg XA/N in my next update. (Who knows when that will be though....)
Please forgive me for skipping this today.
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"Becky, hon, what's wrong?" Shawn asked standing up to walk over to his wife. She made no move to reply to him. She simply stood frozen at the door. Chris and Randy turned around in their seats to see what was going on. Rebecca's face was a pale as a white sheet.
"Becky, answer me please?" Shawn asked, taking her face in his hands. Horror began to creep into Chris' system.
Liz.
"What happened Rebecca, was it Liz?" Chris asked standing up. Rebecca moved her eyes from Shawn's face to him and she nodded shakily.
"Cameron too?" Shawn asked. Rebecca nodded again. Randy stood up. He and Chris exchanged a glance.
"Was it a car wreck, did you get separated.....?" Shawn started
"Was it Hunter?" Chris asked simply. Rebecca began to shake and she nodded again. Tears welled up in her eyes and began to roll down her face. Chris let his head hang down towards the ground.
"Shit....I knew it." He muttered. Shawn helped Rebecca over to a chair and they tried to get what had happened out of her, but she was in so much shock, she couldn't really even think straight.
Chris paced in the hallway as he waited for Shawn to stop asking her questions about what had happened and figure out what they were going to do about it.
"We've got to do something. We have to." Chris muttered as he paced in front of the couch, which Randy was now sitting on.
"What are we going to do? We don't know what Hunter's going to do or where he's taking them!!!! We don't even know what the hell happened!!" Randy yelled. Chris stopped pacing.
"Yes we do." He said simply. Randy realized what he was saying.
"Oh no you don't. You agreed not to use the pills until we absolutely had no choice, remember?"
"I know what I promised Randy." Chris said. Then he emerged himself in thought. Randy shook his head.
"There is no way this is going to work, you can't make it happen. Hell, you didn't even know you were doing it until we taped it and showed that to you a while ago!!!" Randy told him.
"Hit me." Chris said, standing in front of him.
"What? No, I'm not gonna hit you."
"Hit me." Chris repeated. Randy shook his head.
"Dammit Randy, I'm the only hope we have!!!! Now, knock me out you freaking pussy!!!" Chris shouted at him. Randy stood up.
"Shut up Chris, I'm not going to hit you."
"Do it, do it come on, I dare you!!! I DARE you to hit me so hard you knock me out!!!" Chris yelled at him. He shoved Randy on each word to try and egg him on.
"Chris just drop---"
"HIT ME!!!" Chris screamed at him. Randy slugged him in the right temple with a punch, and Chris went backwards and right through the glass coffee table.
And he got what he wanted.
He was unconscious.
"What the hell happened?" Shawn asked, running into the living room.
"Sorry about your table, Shawn." Randy said, shaking his fist.
"What did you do to him?"
"He kept screaming for me to hit him. He wanted to try and----"
"Tap into Hunter." Shawn finished for him. "Perfect, that's just what we need right now. We don't even know if it will work while he's unconscious, and here he goes trying to get it to----"
"Shut up you stupid bitch!!!! Keep him quiet too. I'm starting to get a headache." Chris' voice came from beside the broken coffee table.
"Oh no. Keep track of what he says, I'll be right back!!" Shawn yelled, taking off for the bedroom.
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Please REVIEW!!!
A/N: Well, hello faithful reviewers!!! Sorry about lack of updates. School is evil and homework is Satan. Anyhow, today I update!!!!!!! Bwahahahhahahhaha...**ahem** OK, I have more news for those faithful Jerichoholics out there!!
Chris Jericho's son, named Ash Edward Irvine, was born on Wednesday, September 24th, 2003. He weighed in at 8lbs. 9oz and was 22 inches long!! They are supposed to post a picture up soon on the Fozzy website. (www.fozzyrock.com) Look in the forums section for the whole scoop!!! Congrats to Y2J and his wife!!!! Welcome to the world Ash!!
XA/N: I absolutely HATE to do this, but because I am kind of pressed for time, I'm going to have to skip this today guys......I promise, swear to God that I will have a looooonnnnnggg XA/N in my next update. (Who knows when that will be though....)
Please forgive me for skipping this today.
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"Becky, hon, what's wrong?" Shawn asked standing up to walk over to his wife. She made no move to reply to him. She simply stood frozen at the door. Chris and Randy turned around in their seats to see what was going on. Rebecca's face was a pale as a white sheet.
"Becky, answer me please?" Shawn asked, taking her face in his hands. Horror began to creep into Chris' system.
Liz.
"What happened Rebecca, was it Liz?" Chris asked standing up. Rebecca moved her eyes from Shawn's face to him and she nodded shakily.
"Cameron too?" Shawn asked. Rebecca nodded again. Randy stood up. He and Chris exchanged a glance.
"Was it a car wreck, did you get separated.....?" Shawn started
"Was it Hunter?" Chris asked simply. Rebecca began to shake and she nodded again. Tears welled up in her eyes and began to roll down her face. Chris let his head hang down towards the ground.
"Shit....I knew it." He muttered. Shawn helped Rebecca over to a chair and they tried to get what had happened out of her, but she was in so much shock, she couldn't really even think straight.
Chris paced in the hallway as he waited for Shawn to stop asking her questions about what had happened and figure out what they were going to do about it.
"We've got to do something. We have to." Chris muttered as he paced in front of the couch, which Randy was now sitting on.
"What are we going to do? We don't know what Hunter's going to do or where he's taking them!!!! We don't even know what the hell happened!!" Randy yelled. Chris stopped pacing.
"Yes we do." He said simply. Randy realized what he was saying.
"Oh no you don't. You agreed not to use the pills until we absolutely had no choice, remember?"
"I know what I promised Randy." Chris said. Then he emerged himself in thought. Randy shook his head.
"There is no way this is going to work, you can't make it happen. Hell, you didn't even know you were doing it until we taped it and showed that to you a while ago!!!" Randy told him.
"Hit me." Chris said, standing in front of him.
"What? No, I'm not gonna hit you."
"Hit me." Chris repeated. Randy shook his head.
"Dammit Randy, I'm the only hope we have!!!! Now, knock me out you freaking pussy!!!" Chris shouted at him. Randy stood up.
"Shut up Chris, I'm not going to hit you."
"Do it, do it come on, I dare you!!! I DARE you to hit me so hard you knock me out!!!" Chris yelled at him. He shoved Randy on each word to try and egg him on.
"Chris just drop---"
"HIT ME!!!" Chris screamed at him. Randy slugged him in the right temple with a punch, and Chris went backwards and right through the glass coffee table.
And he got what he wanted.
He was unconscious.
"What the hell happened?" Shawn asked, running into the living room.
"Sorry about your table, Shawn." Randy said, shaking his fist.
"What did you do to him?"
"He kept screaming for me to hit him. He wanted to try and----"
"Tap into Hunter." Shawn finished for him. "Perfect, that's just what we need right now. We don't even know if it will work while he's unconscious, and here he goes trying to get it to----"
"Shut up you stupid bitch!!!! Keep him quiet too. I'm starting to get a headache." Chris' voice came from beside the broken coffee table.
"Oh no. Keep track of what he says, I'll be right back!!" Shawn yelled, taking off for the bedroom.
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