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Summary: Kimberley has a dream job, but there is only one downfall. The man she happens to be secretly in love with is also the man she is in charge of protecting. What is a young tough girl supposed to do?

A/N: Thank you for the attention, reviews and for just plain reading this story. This shall be the last chapter, and then there shall be a thank you. Sorry about the advance warning, but well I want to put this story to bed. I hope you enjoyed the ride as much as I did.

"Oh God this one is a real mess boys. I don't know what you're going to find, but the minute you do, I want word."

The paramedics and the police officers headed off in the path of where the explosion had taken place; unaware of what they would find when they finally got to where they needed to go. Someone had obviously gone completely nuts, and everyone that was there to do clean up and to find out what happened wished that no one had been here.

"Boss, we got a live one over here! You might want to get over here. There is a group of them, scattered everywhere."

The lead investigator hit the dirt and got over where he was being directed and saw the scene as it looked from the outside of what was left of the warehouse.

"Who owned this place?"

"Listed to a Vincent Kennedy McMahon, ever heard of him?" the chief asked lightly.

"Wrestling promoter isn't he? Now what the hell would someone want with this old dump?"

"His people said they were turning it into another training facility for the wrestlers. It's a shame what happened to it. What do we do about this?" he asked, pointing to where the two dead bodies lay.

"We need to get the coroner down here stat."

Turning away from the people that were confirmed to be dead, they turned their attention to the three people that were still alive and breathing. Walking to Kimberley's side, he bent down as close as he could to her face. It was obvious she was straining to even breathe.

"Can you tell me what happened here? Or better yet can you tell me who you are?"

"Kim, Kim, Kimberley Wilson."

"Okay Kimberley, try not to talk so much alright? Not until we can get you looked at and made sure you're completely okay. Do you know the two men to your left?"

"Yes, Ma, Matt, a, and Jeff Hard, Hardy." She managed to finally choke out. It seemed the smoke from the bomb going off had taken out more then her body at that moment.

"Are you all wrestlers?"

"No, they are, I'm not. Listen, my bro, bro, brother is a co, cop. He's her, here too. Is he all, alright?"

"Your brother is who now?"

"Travis Wilson."

"He was here with you Kimberley?"

"Yes" she said, nodding her head for affect as she knew her voice was getting lower."

"Okay now, I want you to do what I tell you too alright? The paramedics are here and they are going to take you to Mercy hospital and get you checked out and everything. I want you to stay there until I get there and I will let you know about Travis alright?"

She nodded and her head hit the ground as she passed out again. Accepting the blackness, she fell away into a deep sleep.

She woke up about twenty four hours later, and when she looked down she noticed that she had been in the hospital the entire time. She still had no word on her brother, or for that matter how Matt and Jeff had made out.

She was for the first time since this whole incident happened, very afraid at what she was going to learn when someone finally walked into the room and saw her awake. It didn't take too long for her to find out.

"You're awake." The voice said. She couldn't see who it was from the shadow in the door but when he came into the light she saw it was Matt, standing in front of her, with a smile so bright she wanted to turn down the bedside lamp."

"Yeah nothing keeps me down for long, I can promise you that. So I see the bomb didn't lay you out for very long either."

"You know, it was mostly the smoke that took me over. I guess after years and taking bumps in the ring, someone up above saw fit to give me nine lives. I am kind of glad they did. I came to tell you that Jeff is getting released today."

She had to admit she was happy to hear that the brothers Hardy had made it out alive, and that Jim had been taken out inside of the building before hand. At least now everyone could go on with their lives.

"Have you seen Travis? I am sure he is going to want to see me now that I am awake."

As soon as she asked she saw the pained look that appeared on Matt's face and suddenly knew that they had kept her knocked out for a while so she could heal before telling her. With her injuries what they were, she should have been out of there by now. They kept her in because they didn't have a chance to save Travis.

"I'm sorry Kimmy baby, but he didn't get far enough away from the building when it went off and they found his body pretty close to Jim's."

Kimberley realized suddenly that he must have gone back in. Years of police training had told her that if the two bodies were that close together then he must have gone back in to save their uncle.

"It's alright; he went back in to save him you know? He did what he could to make sure that Jim would stay very much living and pay for his crimes."

"Are you sure he didn't do it because he was your uncle?" Matt asked, curious as to how Kimberley seemed to know so much about the scene and hadn't actually seen it.

"No, Travis didn't care about that or he would have tried to talk him out of this suicide mission before the bomb. He just wanted to make sure that someone paid for this. Instead it seems he is going to pay for it."

Matt listened in silence, watching the way she was handling the fact that the only brother she had ever known was now getting ready to be buried.

"There could have been worse ways to go. Listen Matt, I know we have a lot to talk about but is it possible you can let me rest for awhile."

Matt smiled and with a small kiss on her forehead turned to go. But not before letting her know something he had been meaning to tell her.

"I love you Kimberley Wilson and No I don't mind letting you sleep, we have the rest of our lives together to talk."

"You promise?" she asked through closed eyes as she slowly drifted back to sleep.

"I promise."