A/N: I'M BACCCCCCCKKKK! HAPPY BIRTH-DAY TO ME! Sorry, just I was bared off
updating on fan fiction coz of my MARY SUE! AHHHHH! For any one who DID try
out, I will see what I can do! Anyway, now I am back and yesterday was my
birthday, but my age will remain unsaid (Hint: I am young, OK?) I still
don't know where all my reviewers have disappeared to, but thank you to
Jeff's-NC-Baby Gurl and all of my other reviewers! My friends are ALL
keeping Birthday secrets from ME! Arrrgghhh! The PAIN! Soz, I am a drama
queen!
Disclaimer: I do not own the wonderful, fabulous, sexy, intelligent, poetic. * Chris Jericho's hits Jeff's Favourite Skittle with a chair for being left out and pouts adorably * OK! Sorry! I'l talk about you next time, K? * Y2J smiles and walks off * . JEFF HARDY! I also don't own the lovely Lita ( Amy), My favourite Super Hero The Hurricane (Shane Helms) or the Marvellous Matt Hardy, I only own Jeff's daughter (who HAS been named now!) and the joke about the living in the Imagi-Nation (that happened to me, my friend devilangelchick and another friend of mine! I didn't get it till it came outta my mouth!) most of the dialogue, and the plot line. Enjoy!
The burning, unbearable pain was the first thing he felt.
The first thing Jeff realized was that he was in fact alive. He wanted to scream, why did life have to keep on tormenting him? "Why me?" was a question he pondered more and more.
Hadn't the flames destroyed him already? He couldn't bring himself to look down his body and see it's tattered remains.
To his shock, the pain lessened as he was lifted from the burning wreckage. LIFTED? "I'm going insane", Jeff sobbed, hang on someone IS rescuing me!"
And sure enough, Jeff could feel someone, whoever it was, sifting him into a comfortable position in his arms. Jeff leaned into his rescuer's chest, sobbing gently, whether of happiness or fear he wasn't sure of.
"SHUT UP!" Jeff found his rescuer might not be so holy after all but silenced himself. "Gee, the kid has just been in a car accident and you tell him to SHUT UP! Shows how companionate YOU are!" Another voice said, almost defensively.
The person holding Jeff, most certainly a male, snickered then said seriously "Don't make me hurt you" "I'd LOVE to see you try!" Came the challenger.
"Man, this is getting a bit too weird for me" Jeff thought, snuggling his head further into the warm chest of his savior. "I'm not gonna waste my breath." The savior said shortly. "Fine" The other man said.
Jeff was just about to look up and catch the face of his champion, when he suddenly felt a sickening nausea flow over him, and he struggled out of the other man's arms and fell to his knees, having tried to move on weak legs. Jeff proceeded to be sick as the second man said "Whoa! This kid is REALLY messed up!"
Jeff kept his head down, not saying a word, and throwing up all over the cold pavement. The second man stooped beside him and rubbed his back comfortingly.
Jeff was grateful for that in the least and almost smiled. Jeff stopped after seeing what he thought was his stomach lining, sickly swallowing the rest of the un-freed vomit.
"Uh! Man, there's blood in this!" The man next to him cried in alarm. Jeff collapsed onto the ground, into his own sick to his dismay. "EEEWWWW!' The smaller man squealed, come on, we gotta get him cleaned up!"
The bigger man, Jeff noticed, had not spoken for a while and Jeff just lay there. He wanted the pain to be over for good, was that so much to ask!
The smaller man did nothing to aid him, and Jeff heard audible footsteps coming towards him. The bigger man lifted Jeff into his strong arms. "Let's get him outta here"
Jeff was about to look up and survey the face of his redeemer, but the sudden pull of unconsciousness was far stronger an urge and he slipped into the darkness without a sound.
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"Oh God Oh God Oh God"
That was all Matt Hardy could say.
He had made sure that Amy was long asleep before the worries that tugged at him escaped into the open.
So many things could have happened to him. "Why wasn't I there for him!' Matt shrieked, running his hands through his wavy ebony locks; I should have known he'd try to go to Raw, and now what? He's being held hostage or something by someone who I don't know but seems so DAMN FAMILIAR!"
He began to claw at his scalp in agony. He was supposed to look after his baby brother. "I will die if ANYTHING has happened to him!" Matt cried, sinking onto the couch.
When he had talked to him on the telephone hours earlier, Jeff sounded so sick, so pained, so fragile. "I should have gone back to his place or SOMETHING!" Matt wailed, his hands still running back and forth through his hair.
He felt so.so helpless. Matt wasn't used to that feeling. He was normally the one in control, the one everyone came to for answers, and now. "So useless!" Matt cried, his face crumpling into ragged sobs.
He was never the one that cried. He was always there for the others; he felt it was his duty for him to be strong. "Now I'm letting down EVERYONE!" Matt yelled.
"Matt?"
He froze at the sound of his girlfriend's footsteps coming down the hallway. When he didn't reply, she questioned sleepily "What's wrong?"
For once, Matt was so thankful for the dark. "Go back to bed Amy' he instructed calmly, I'm fine" Her footsteps retracing their way up the hallway was the answer.
Matt shakily got to his feet and made his way out of his front door, quietly closing it. He ignored the cold morning air nipping at his legs as he strode out, not sure of where he was going. Yet another question was answered as minuets later he found himself outside of Jeff's house. Matt remembered when their friend Shane Helms asked Jeff "Why don't you and Matt go home together?"
Jeff's reply was "Coz Matt's a Daddy's Boy and I live in my Imagi-Nation" They had all burst into hysterics with Jeff wondering innocently what sounded so wrong. "Why would someone so innocent just disappear?" Matt wondered allowed, hoping over his brother's fence and making his way into the dirt bike track in his front yard.
"Oh Jeffro, where are you?" Matt said, hoping for an answer. When one didn't present itself, he continued his way along the track. "So many memories."
Jeff was the world to Matt. They had been through everything together and now. Matt had let Jeff down by not being there for him. "If I knew where he was" Matt sniffed.
Matt would gladly sacrifice anything for Jeff. They where so close, it was almost un-human. People never saw them as brothers always "Who's you're friend Jeff?" or "Is that you're cousin Matt?" Even Bubba Dudley had said, as many other people did, that he saw no resemblance what so ever.
But that's what made them special, so different. They where so different and yet so very alike. There bond was something that nothing could destroy, love jealousy nothing in the universe could break their feeling for one another.
Matt finally got to the back door of Jeff's property and found to his shock that it was open. Suspiciously, Matt turned the knob and went inside.
He made his way through the living room when he swore he heard noises and couldn't believe what he found.
"SHANE!" Matt cried in shock as he saw his childhood friend sitting in his brother's living room. "MATT!' Shane cried, jumping up with a start, huh, huh.what a surprise!"
"What are you doing in Jeff's house?" Matt asked, suspiciously eyeing Shane. "Ur.. he. ah. asked me to watch it for him' Shane said, he didn't say why, but I think he went to Raw and he needed me to mind your."
"RAW!' Matt shouted out at the discovery, then looked at his watch, oh! Shane I really gotta go! Jeff is in hospital and I gotta go get him, I said I was gonna leave early to get him coz I couldn't go earlier, thanks"
Matt saw the shocked and partially confused look Shane was giving him and said hurriedly "I'll explain later, K. Gotta run, CYA!"
And with that, Matt raced out of Jeff's back door, bolting over the fence and tearing down the street, with Shane watching from the window speechless.
"Hey, don't you wanna see your cousin?' Shane asked, holding the baby (Jeff's daughter) up from her position on the floor and cradling her in his arms, you didn't even say goodbye! Whassupwitdat?!"
Phew! So close! Well that is it 4 now! PLZ OH PLZ review! Reviews are what keep me going and without them, I feel unloved! So if you care about me, REVIEW! I haven't had reviews in so long! Thanx y'all
xxxStriderxxx
Disclaimer: I do not own the wonderful, fabulous, sexy, intelligent, poetic. * Chris Jericho's hits Jeff's Favourite Skittle with a chair for being left out and pouts adorably * OK! Sorry! I'l talk about you next time, K? * Y2J smiles and walks off * . JEFF HARDY! I also don't own the lovely Lita ( Amy), My favourite Super Hero The Hurricane (Shane Helms) or the Marvellous Matt Hardy, I only own Jeff's daughter (who HAS been named now!) and the joke about the living in the Imagi-Nation (that happened to me, my friend devilangelchick and another friend of mine! I didn't get it till it came outta my mouth!) most of the dialogue, and the plot line. Enjoy!
The burning, unbearable pain was the first thing he felt.
The first thing Jeff realized was that he was in fact alive. He wanted to scream, why did life have to keep on tormenting him? "Why me?" was a question he pondered more and more.
Hadn't the flames destroyed him already? He couldn't bring himself to look down his body and see it's tattered remains.
To his shock, the pain lessened as he was lifted from the burning wreckage. LIFTED? "I'm going insane", Jeff sobbed, hang on someone IS rescuing me!"
And sure enough, Jeff could feel someone, whoever it was, sifting him into a comfortable position in his arms. Jeff leaned into his rescuer's chest, sobbing gently, whether of happiness or fear he wasn't sure of.
"SHUT UP!" Jeff found his rescuer might not be so holy after all but silenced himself. "Gee, the kid has just been in a car accident and you tell him to SHUT UP! Shows how companionate YOU are!" Another voice said, almost defensively.
The person holding Jeff, most certainly a male, snickered then said seriously "Don't make me hurt you" "I'd LOVE to see you try!" Came the challenger.
"Man, this is getting a bit too weird for me" Jeff thought, snuggling his head further into the warm chest of his savior. "I'm not gonna waste my breath." The savior said shortly. "Fine" The other man said.
Jeff was just about to look up and catch the face of his champion, when he suddenly felt a sickening nausea flow over him, and he struggled out of the other man's arms and fell to his knees, having tried to move on weak legs. Jeff proceeded to be sick as the second man said "Whoa! This kid is REALLY messed up!"
Jeff kept his head down, not saying a word, and throwing up all over the cold pavement. The second man stooped beside him and rubbed his back comfortingly.
Jeff was grateful for that in the least and almost smiled. Jeff stopped after seeing what he thought was his stomach lining, sickly swallowing the rest of the un-freed vomit.
"Uh! Man, there's blood in this!" The man next to him cried in alarm. Jeff collapsed onto the ground, into his own sick to his dismay. "EEEWWWW!' The smaller man squealed, come on, we gotta get him cleaned up!"
The bigger man, Jeff noticed, had not spoken for a while and Jeff just lay there. He wanted the pain to be over for good, was that so much to ask!
The smaller man did nothing to aid him, and Jeff heard audible footsteps coming towards him. The bigger man lifted Jeff into his strong arms. "Let's get him outta here"
Jeff was about to look up and survey the face of his redeemer, but the sudden pull of unconsciousness was far stronger an urge and he slipped into the darkness without a sound.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Oh God Oh God Oh God"
That was all Matt Hardy could say.
He had made sure that Amy was long asleep before the worries that tugged at him escaped into the open.
So many things could have happened to him. "Why wasn't I there for him!' Matt shrieked, running his hands through his wavy ebony locks; I should have known he'd try to go to Raw, and now what? He's being held hostage or something by someone who I don't know but seems so DAMN FAMILIAR!"
He began to claw at his scalp in agony. He was supposed to look after his baby brother. "I will die if ANYTHING has happened to him!" Matt cried, sinking onto the couch.
When he had talked to him on the telephone hours earlier, Jeff sounded so sick, so pained, so fragile. "I should have gone back to his place or SOMETHING!" Matt wailed, his hands still running back and forth through his hair.
He felt so.so helpless. Matt wasn't used to that feeling. He was normally the one in control, the one everyone came to for answers, and now. "So useless!" Matt cried, his face crumpling into ragged sobs.
He was never the one that cried. He was always there for the others; he felt it was his duty for him to be strong. "Now I'm letting down EVERYONE!" Matt yelled.
"Matt?"
He froze at the sound of his girlfriend's footsteps coming down the hallway. When he didn't reply, she questioned sleepily "What's wrong?"
For once, Matt was so thankful for the dark. "Go back to bed Amy' he instructed calmly, I'm fine" Her footsteps retracing their way up the hallway was the answer.
Matt shakily got to his feet and made his way out of his front door, quietly closing it. He ignored the cold morning air nipping at his legs as he strode out, not sure of where he was going. Yet another question was answered as minuets later he found himself outside of Jeff's house. Matt remembered when their friend Shane Helms asked Jeff "Why don't you and Matt go home together?"
Jeff's reply was "Coz Matt's a Daddy's Boy and I live in my Imagi-Nation" They had all burst into hysterics with Jeff wondering innocently what sounded so wrong. "Why would someone so innocent just disappear?" Matt wondered allowed, hoping over his brother's fence and making his way into the dirt bike track in his front yard.
"Oh Jeffro, where are you?" Matt said, hoping for an answer. When one didn't present itself, he continued his way along the track. "So many memories."
Jeff was the world to Matt. They had been through everything together and now. Matt had let Jeff down by not being there for him. "If I knew where he was" Matt sniffed.
Matt would gladly sacrifice anything for Jeff. They where so close, it was almost un-human. People never saw them as brothers always "Who's you're friend Jeff?" or "Is that you're cousin Matt?" Even Bubba Dudley had said, as many other people did, that he saw no resemblance what so ever.
But that's what made them special, so different. They where so different and yet so very alike. There bond was something that nothing could destroy, love jealousy nothing in the universe could break their feeling for one another.
Matt finally got to the back door of Jeff's property and found to his shock that it was open. Suspiciously, Matt turned the knob and went inside.
He made his way through the living room when he swore he heard noises and couldn't believe what he found.
"SHANE!" Matt cried in shock as he saw his childhood friend sitting in his brother's living room. "MATT!' Shane cried, jumping up with a start, huh, huh.what a surprise!"
"What are you doing in Jeff's house?" Matt asked, suspiciously eyeing Shane. "Ur.. he. ah. asked me to watch it for him' Shane said, he didn't say why, but I think he went to Raw and he needed me to mind your."
"RAW!' Matt shouted out at the discovery, then looked at his watch, oh! Shane I really gotta go! Jeff is in hospital and I gotta go get him, I said I was gonna leave early to get him coz I couldn't go earlier, thanks"
Matt saw the shocked and partially confused look Shane was giving him and said hurriedly "I'll explain later, K. Gotta run, CYA!"
And with that, Matt raced out of Jeff's back door, bolting over the fence and tearing down the street, with Shane watching from the window speechless.
"Hey, don't you wanna see your cousin?' Shane asked, holding the baby (Jeff's daughter) up from her position on the floor and cradling her in his arms, you didn't even say goodbye! Whassupwitdat?!"
Phew! So close! Well that is it 4 now! PLZ OH PLZ review! Reviews are what keep me going and without them, I feel unloved! So if you care about me, REVIEW! I haven't had reviews in so long! Thanx y'all
xxxStriderxxx