A/N – Ok, I know it's been a while, but eventually here we go! Chapters 12 & 13. These chapters have been written for absolutely ages, but I lost them off my computer, and I've only just managed to locate them again, so sorry for the delay. Enjoy!

Chapter 12

An hour and a half later, Matt, Jeff and Amy finally managed to leave the arena and get something to eat. Amy was livid. She hadn't eaten since before the show started and Jeff had insisted that they stay until every fan got an autograph. By the time they got to McDonalds, Amy was barely talking to either Matt or Jeff, Matt kept turning the CD player up to try and disguise the rumbling in his stomach, and Jeff was blissfully unaware of the annoyance in the air as he hummed along to the CD and looked out the window at the nightlife of Denver.

"Okay, we're going through the drive-thru because it'll be easier than eating in. I think we've given autographs to every fan in Denver already!" Matt said pointedly to Jeff, who was poised to jump out of the car. Jeff pouted a little, then sat back in his seat as Matt pulled the car round to the drive-thru window. "Okay, what does everyone want?" Matt asked before he opened his window to give their order.

"I'll have a McChicken sandwich, large fries and six chicken McNuggets. I'm starving! Oh, and a large strawberry milkshake please." Amy announced, hungrily.

"Erm, I'll have a large Big Mac meal, and a McChicken sandwich, with a large Coke to drink." Jeff decided, after looking at the menu boards.

"And I'll have a Big Mac meal, with six chicken McNuggets and a medium Fanta please." Matt said to the guy behind the counter, he hadn't needed to give him Jeff and Amy's orders because they'd spoken loudly enough for the guy to hear them through the window.

"Okay sir, that will be $15.99 please" the guy said, as he totaled their order. "Thanks, if you'll just pull up to the next window, your order will be about five minutes."

"Thanks a lot. Oh, keep the change." Matt said, as he pulled away from the counter. "I can't believe we just spent that much on McDonalds!"

"I know! It's so expensive!" exclaimed Amy in agreement. "We could have got a giant size pizza with everything for that price!"

Matt laughed, but before he could add anything, their order was brought out. "Thanks a lot." Matt said, taking the huge bag from the guy who brought it to them. He handed the bag to Amy and they drove out of the waiting bay and into a parking spot. "Okay Amy, hand it over!"

"Hold on, hold on! I'm sorting it out. Here's your Fanta. Jeff, your Coke..." Amy said handing the brothers their drinks and taking her milkshake out and putting it on the dashboard while she sorted the food out. The trio sat and ate their food in quiet enjoyment, each of them distracted by thoughts of Kiara. Amy was thinking about why the two brothers didn't like Kiara. In the short time that she had spent with the younger woman, Amy had found that she was quite a nice person, and couldn't see what was wrong with her. Jeff found himself wondering why Kiara had to turn up again. When he saw her again for the first time, she still looked as beautiful as she had nine years ago. If the memories hadn't still been raw in his mind, he could have found himself falling for her all over again. The only thing that stopped him was that he knew what type of person she really was. Matt had no such feelings for Kiara. He remembered her as the girl who nearly ruined his relationship with his younger brother and he could never forgive her for that.

Matt finished his food and balled his rubbish up, throwing it back into the big bag. He wiped his hands on a napkin and started the car. "So, are we ready to go back to the hotel?" he asked, turning to Jeff and Amy. Jeff, who had his mouthful could only nod his head.

"Yeah, I'm getting tired and I need some sleep now." replied Amy, popping another french fry into her mouth and chewing thoughtfully.

"Okay then, off we go. Hey, do you know what you're doing tomorrow for Smackdown?" Matt asked Amy, trying to make small talk as he pulled out of the parking lot and onto the freeway.

"Yeah, I'm supposed to be doing a segment with Trish. She's going to say stuff about you guys and how you're losing and everything, then she's going to compare you to T&A and say how much better they are, blah, blah blah, which leads into a match which of course I win, and I trash talk her before I leave the ring. It's just a one off match I think, to keep me busy while you two are starting your fued with E&C before Kiara turns up. What are you guys doing?" Amy replied, finishing off her fries. As she mentioned Kiara, she turned to check on Jeff, who was still slowly and methodically eating his food. He didn't seem to be paying attention to the conversation that was going on.

"Oh, it's another match against the APA. We're trying to get the belts back since we lost them on RAW, but this time the APA are going to really beat us up so we have a couple of weeks rest. During our time off, E&C are going to start ridiculing us, then when we come back obviously the fued starts. We've only got five weeks till the next PPV, then we actually have to face...her." Matt said, deciding not to say Kiara's name as he caught sight of Jeff, who seemed to have now tuned into the conversation, in the rear view mirror. Amy noticed too, so she didn't comment on it.

"Yeah, I'm actually glad we're getting time off. I could do with a couple of weeks to rest and I want to work on the volcano some more." Jeff chipped in, as he slurped down the rest of his coke.

"Uh, Jeff, we actually have to travel with the WWF you know?" Matt said, as he pulled into the hotel's parking lot.

"What?! You mean they're not letting us go home? Aw man!" Jeff moaned, sinking down in his seat, before realising that Matt had stopped the car. He got out and slammed the door shut before walking towards the hotel.

"I have to share a room with that! Great! And he left his bag for me! If he wasn't my brother..." Matt muttered, getting out of the car. Amy giggled to herself as she too got out.

"Come on Matt, you know he's just stressed. He'll be better in the morning." she said, going to help Matt with the bags.

"I hope so!" Matt replied, closing the trunk and heading towards the hotel, with Amy following.