Chapter 2,
The letters had been a regular familiarity, one coming in twice every month, a package appearing once in a while, but not as often… luckily. Matt had still kept the threats to himself, only allowing himself to speak about it with Jeff, he was actually glad Jeff had gotten a hold of that letter, or else he would be a wreck right about now.
Walking into the locker room Jeff spotted his brother sitting on the bench in his ring gear reading another letter, trudging over he gazed over his brother's shoulder sighing at how it read;
Dear Matthew,
I'm sure by now you are very agitated by the fact that I am still stalking you, but I assure I will not be 'stalking' for much longer, for you see I am closer than you think, I'm glad you told your brother, now the both of you can suffer.
I'll be watching,
Same old friend.
"This is F'in ridiculous, why can't this bitch leave us alone!" Jeff exclaimed, starting to pace around the small room, anger apparent in his southern accent, while Matt sighed, he was angry nonetheless and for the past week he had learned to shrug it off; for the letters had been saying the same things for weeks and not once did he see any trace of her. "Jeff calm down, it seems she's not all that serious anymore, that's practically what ALL the letters say, just ignore them" Matt said lacing up his boots, because he had a match against Christian in a few minutes.
"I guess you're right" Jeff sighed, "I just wish it would go away all together, you know?" Jeff asked, seeing his brother get up from the bench while Matt nodded, heading towards the door and walking out into gorilla position. "I know" Matt whispered to himself, before hearing his music go off and walking out onto the ramp throwing up the V1 and sliding into the ring. Hearing the familiar sound of Christian's music go off, he looked around at the crowd seeing a sign stand out and in bright red reading, "I'm closer than you think", the sign covering up the person's face. Shuddering at the thought of that being his stalker he turned his attention to the man who had since entered the ring.
Starting off with a few grapple holds both men threw a couple punches back and forth, Matt looking in the direction of the sign every chance he got, but eventually noticing the person had left. Averting his attention back to Christian he finished the match with the twist of fate, covering for the three count. Walking back up the ramp he searched the crowd for the vibrant sign, seeing nothing he sighed thinking how quickly that match had gone by, "time fly's when you're when you're being threatened" Matt mumbled to himself, walking back through the curtain, wiping his forehead and immediately heading towards his locker room, expecting another letter.
Turning the door knob to his locker room Matt walked into his room, plopping himself down onto the couch observing the room for anything out of the ordinary. Seeing nothing he sighed resting his head on the back of the couch and reaching out to rub his sore neck, thinking he should of concentrated more on his match tonight, but he was quickly startled out of his thoughts when he saw Amy emerge from the back of the room.
"Hey Matt" Amy greeted, coming over and joining him on the couch, replacing Matt's hand with her own.
"hey.." Matt grunted out enjoying the feel of Amy's gentle hand rubbing away the soreness his neck held, while Amy continued the action willingly.
"Matt… um do you want to go back to my hotel room after the show? We can rent a movie and order some room service… sound good?" Amy asked hesitantly stopping her actions; she had found a new liking to her friend and was nervous to hear his response.
Opening his eyes, Matt let out a sigh, he had had a crush on Amy for a while and he would have to be stupider than Homer J. Simpson himself to turn that offer down. Amy got nervous after waiting about a minute and still not hearing his response, twirling her red locks she turned her gaze floor, not noticing the older man nod his head.
"I'd love to Amy.." Matt finally admitted reaching out an outstretched hand and slowly bringing her face towards his. Feeling his warm breath on her face Amy all of sudden was a jumble of nerves, feeling like she was back in middle school again, but was happy nonetheless of his answer. "Great.." Amy whispered, being so close there was no need for being too audible, smiling they each went back to watching the monitor; each anticipating for the main event to come to a closing.
Watching Evolution pride among themselves at the top of the ramp, winning yet again to another run in Amy snuggled closer into Matt's warm embrace, in which he smiled down at her in return.
What do you say we get going?" Matt asked, slowly sliding out beneath Amy and outstretching his legs while Amy nodded in agreement, standing as well; each grabbing their perspective bags.
They both then proceeded to walk out of the arena and into the wrestler's parking lot, feeling the brisk breeze Amy tightened her loose jacket around her, while Matt spotted their car and threw the bags into the trunk carelessly, both entering the small rental car. Matt glanced over at Amy seeing her fumble around with a couple of cd's, seeing this she smiled back at him her stomach full of butterflies. Turning back he revved up the car and pulled out of the parking garage, each waving at the few fans they passed on their way out of the arena.
The car ride was pretty much silent, the occasional lyrics of Eddie Vedder quietly sounding throughout the car was present but other than that they were left in a comfortable silence.
Arriving at the cheap looking hotel, Matt got out of the car and grabbed their bags while Amy went inside to book a room for the night., noticing Matt had joined her in the lobby she waved him over.
They both walked over to a small video collection the hotel had, none of the movies looking all that appealing,
"Well… there's head of state, you up for a comedy?" Amy asked, lightly tracing her finger's over the choice she suggested while Matt nodded not seeing anything else that would be worth watching. Plucking the movie case off the shelf she made her way over to the head desk, renting the movie for the night and then trudging back towards Matt who had since gotten into a nearby elevator.
"So… you still want room service?" Matt questioned tipping back on his heels waiting for her response in which he got a yes,
"Good 'cause I'm starving" Matt stated, the dimples on hi cheeks giving away as Amy rolled her eyes in mock annoyance. Hearing the ding of the elevator the both walked out into the deserted hallway, eventually landing at door number 301, flinging out his key card Matt swiped at the lock a couple times before finally making it a success, aren't key cards always a pain?
Matt went right to ordering room service the moment he got in, after throwing his bag onto the couch; knocking an artificial plant over in the process. While Amy followed suit, gently placing her bag by her bed glancing back and forth between the man on the phone and his tipped over bag, rolling her eyes.
Ending his call Matt decided to comment on her observations… "What? You expected the one and only version one to place his things down nicely, HA" Matt gloated, Amy continuing to speak with her laughing hazel eyes.
"Matt Hardy doesn't play gentle… he plays rough" Matt said, running over and tackling Amy down onto the bed admitting a gasp of surprise from her lips, but was quickly silenced while his mouth covered her in a hot kiss. Groaning Matt climbed off of Amy, hearing the annoying sound of someone's fist knocking on wood. While Amy laughed in response in which she received a glare from, but then heading to the door and grabbing the tray of food from the boy and quickly closing the door.
"You're the one that wanted room service…" Amy stated, walking over to the tray and grabbing herself a French fry and plopping in into her mouth. Grumbling in response Matt went over to the tv and popped in the video, waiting for it to start he went on mumbling "yea, I'm gonna need a good comedy now" while Amy looked over and laughed, an idea coming to her devilish mind, "Hey grumpy" Amy called out and when Matt turned around he was met with a face full of popcorn, getting a sadistic smile on his face he charged right at her spilling the popcorn bowl over in the process. Howling with laughter they both rolled around, totally forgetting about the movie that was playing, Matt then captured her lips into another kiss, and soon after their clothes joined the popcorn on the floor.
Well looks like Amy and Matt are together.. R&R!
The letters had been a regular familiarity, one coming in twice every month, a package appearing once in a while, but not as often… luckily. Matt had still kept the threats to himself, only allowing himself to speak about it with Jeff, he was actually glad Jeff had gotten a hold of that letter, or else he would be a wreck right about now.
Walking into the locker room Jeff spotted his brother sitting on the bench in his ring gear reading another letter, trudging over he gazed over his brother's shoulder sighing at how it read;
Dear Matthew,
I'm sure by now you are very agitated by the fact that I am still stalking you, but I assure I will not be 'stalking' for much longer, for you see I am closer than you think, I'm glad you told your brother, now the both of you can suffer.
I'll be watching,
Same old friend.
"This is F'in ridiculous, why can't this bitch leave us alone!" Jeff exclaimed, starting to pace around the small room, anger apparent in his southern accent, while Matt sighed, he was angry nonetheless and for the past week he had learned to shrug it off; for the letters had been saying the same things for weeks and not once did he see any trace of her. "Jeff calm down, it seems she's not all that serious anymore, that's practically what ALL the letters say, just ignore them" Matt said lacing up his boots, because he had a match against Christian in a few minutes.
"I guess you're right" Jeff sighed, "I just wish it would go away all together, you know?" Jeff asked, seeing his brother get up from the bench while Matt nodded, heading towards the door and walking out into gorilla position. "I know" Matt whispered to himself, before hearing his music go off and walking out onto the ramp throwing up the V1 and sliding into the ring. Hearing the familiar sound of Christian's music go off, he looked around at the crowd seeing a sign stand out and in bright red reading, "I'm closer than you think", the sign covering up the person's face. Shuddering at the thought of that being his stalker he turned his attention to the man who had since entered the ring.
Starting off with a few grapple holds both men threw a couple punches back and forth, Matt looking in the direction of the sign every chance he got, but eventually noticing the person had left. Averting his attention back to Christian he finished the match with the twist of fate, covering for the three count. Walking back up the ramp he searched the crowd for the vibrant sign, seeing nothing he sighed thinking how quickly that match had gone by, "time fly's when you're when you're being threatened" Matt mumbled to himself, walking back through the curtain, wiping his forehead and immediately heading towards his locker room, expecting another letter.
Turning the door knob to his locker room Matt walked into his room, plopping himself down onto the couch observing the room for anything out of the ordinary. Seeing nothing he sighed resting his head on the back of the couch and reaching out to rub his sore neck, thinking he should of concentrated more on his match tonight, but he was quickly startled out of his thoughts when he saw Amy emerge from the back of the room.
"Hey Matt" Amy greeted, coming over and joining him on the couch, replacing Matt's hand with her own.
"hey.." Matt grunted out enjoying the feel of Amy's gentle hand rubbing away the soreness his neck held, while Amy continued the action willingly.
"Matt… um do you want to go back to my hotel room after the show? We can rent a movie and order some room service… sound good?" Amy asked hesitantly stopping her actions; she had found a new liking to her friend and was nervous to hear his response.
Opening his eyes, Matt let out a sigh, he had had a crush on Amy for a while and he would have to be stupider than Homer J. Simpson himself to turn that offer down. Amy got nervous after waiting about a minute and still not hearing his response, twirling her red locks she turned her gaze floor, not noticing the older man nod his head.
"I'd love to Amy.." Matt finally admitted reaching out an outstretched hand and slowly bringing her face towards his. Feeling his warm breath on her face Amy all of sudden was a jumble of nerves, feeling like she was back in middle school again, but was happy nonetheless of his answer. "Great.." Amy whispered, being so close there was no need for being too audible, smiling they each went back to watching the monitor; each anticipating for the main event to come to a closing.
Watching Evolution pride among themselves at the top of the ramp, winning yet again to another run in Amy snuggled closer into Matt's warm embrace, in which he smiled down at her in return.
What do you say we get going?" Matt asked, slowly sliding out beneath Amy and outstretching his legs while Amy nodded in agreement, standing as well; each grabbing their perspective bags.
They both then proceeded to walk out of the arena and into the wrestler's parking lot, feeling the brisk breeze Amy tightened her loose jacket around her, while Matt spotted their car and threw the bags into the trunk carelessly, both entering the small rental car. Matt glanced over at Amy seeing her fumble around with a couple of cd's, seeing this she smiled back at him her stomach full of butterflies. Turning back he revved up the car and pulled out of the parking garage, each waving at the few fans they passed on their way out of the arena.
The car ride was pretty much silent, the occasional lyrics of Eddie Vedder quietly sounding throughout the car was present but other than that they were left in a comfortable silence.
Arriving at the cheap looking hotel, Matt got out of the car and grabbed their bags while Amy went inside to book a room for the night., noticing Matt had joined her in the lobby she waved him over.
They both walked over to a small video collection the hotel had, none of the movies looking all that appealing,
"Well… there's head of state, you up for a comedy?" Amy asked, lightly tracing her finger's over the choice she suggested while Matt nodded not seeing anything else that would be worth watching. Plucking the movie case off the shelf she made her way over to the head desk, renting the movie for the night and then trudging back towards Matt who had since gotten into a nearby elevator.
"So… you still want room service?" Matt questioned tipping back on his heels waiting for her response in which he got a yes,
"Good 'cause I'm starving" Matt stated, the dimples on hi cheeks giving away as Amy rolled her eyes in mock annoyance. Hearing the ding of the elevator the both walked out into the deserted hallway, eventually landing at door number 301, flinging out his key card Matt swiped at the lock a couple times before finally making it a success, aren't key cards always a pain?
Matt went right to ordering room service the moment he got in, after throwing his bag onto the couch; knocking an artificial plant over in the process. While Amy followed suit, gently placing her bag by her bed glancing back and forth between the man on the phone and his tipped over bag, rolling her eyes.
Ending his call Matt decided to comment on her observations… "What? You expected the one and only version one to place his things down nicely, HA" Matt gloated, Amy continuing to speak with her laughing hazel eyes.
"Matt Hardy doesn't play gentle… he plays rough" Matt said, running over and tackling Amy down onto the bed admitting a gasp of surprise from her lips, but was quickly silenced while his mouth covered her in a hot kiss. Groaning Matt climbed off of Amy, hearing the annoying sound of someone's fist knocking on wood. While Amy laughed in response in which she received a glare from, but then heading to the door and grabbing the tray of food from the boy and quickly closing the door.
"You're the one that wanted room service…" Amy stated, walking over to the tray and grabbing herself a French fry and plopping in into her mouth. Grumbling in response Matt went over to the tv and popped in the video, waiting for it to start he went on mumbling "yea, I'm gonna need a good comedy now" while Amy looked over and laughed, an idea coming to her devilish mind, "Hey grumpy" Amy called out and when Matt turned around he was met with a face full of popcorn, getting a sadistic smile on his face he charged right at her spilling the popcorn bowl over in the process. Howling with laughter they both rolled around, totally forgetting about the movie that was playing, Matt then captured her lips into another kiss, and soon after their clothes joined the popcorn on the floor.
Well looks like Amy and Matt are together.. R&R!