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Summary: Amy is distraught upon receiving a call learning of her husband, Matt Hardy's death. When a new man senses her sorrow and steps in to save her, will it be to late? Or can she find real lasting love again?

Additional Information: This is the second story in the series Love United. It follows after the Trish and Shawn love story.

A/N: I did a hell of a lot of searching for this song to put with this chapter, and since it seemed like it deserved one, I hope you like the song chapter in this fan fiction story of mine. Thank you for those of you that came out from the drunken fog of Christmas to review me, I am eternally thankful. Nah, I don't believe you guys were loaded I was kidding with ya. To Latisha, I have been living in Toronto for my entire existence and it never stops snowing. It looked pretty the first time but now it's pissing me off. So I feel for you living where you do.

One word, that's all you said
Something in your voice called me, turned my head
Your smile, just captured me
You were in my future as far as I could see
And I don't know how it happened, but it happened still
You asked me if I love you, if I always will

"I'm home!" Amy called as she walked through the front door, waiting to see if Chris was there to answer her. She had to admit it made her happier then ever to know someone was there waiting for her still. "Did you miss me?"

She saw him then, sitting in the kitchen, coffee cup in hand, walking back and forth wearing his shoe marks into the floor. As much as she enjoyed seeing him do it, she knew that walking back and forth the way he was had something to do with something serious. She didn't know if she wanted to hear it.

He looked up then, seeing her standing there, holding something tall and long wrapped in a package. The item had to at least have a foot on her, and he couldn't help but smile at her standing there with the awkwardly wrapped present.

Well you had me from hello
I felt love start to grow
The moment I looked into your eyes you won me
It was over from the start you completely stole my heart
And now you won't let go
I never even had a chance you know
You had me from hello

"Go and get it buddy, it's worth its weight in wrapping." Matt whispered lightly, not wanting to annoy Amy any more then he had to until they got together.

"I was wondering when the two of you were going to get back here." Chris said, ignoring Matt and walking out into the living room, his eyes not leaving hers for a second. "Hey, where did Trish go? Isn't she with you?"

Amy sighed and put her purse down on the chair. Holding the present like an idiot was making her arms tired. She didn't know how much longer she could stand there not doing anything but talking.

"Nah, she wanted to get back to her baby and then their daughter. Here, this is for you." She said passing the present along with more of a shove then she had intended. She wanted him to think she was happy to buy it, not that she was throwing it off on him.

"You got me something?"

"Well I didn't think it fair that you stay here and not get something for all of your trouble. Not to mention it is the season for giving isn't it?"

He took a breath and looked at her, taking her in with his eyes. Her face was cold, snow bitten from her time outside no doubt, but her eyes were glowing like fireflies. He knew that when she smiled it was always a present for him, but seeing her now, standing there looking like a snowman, he couldn't help but smile back. She looked adorable.

"Well then I don't feel so bad because while you were out with Trish, I had a chance to wrap this. I have to warn you though, you might get scared when you open it, and I think you should know there is nothing to be scared about." He passed her the small boxed up present then, and as she took it from his outstretched hand, she felt the spark and immediately jumped back.

"You okay Ames? I was wrapping pretty bad in the kitchen so I think I got all full of shocks." Chris knew he was lying through his teeth, but he didn't want her to feel awkward. The woman had only lost her husband a short while beforehand and here he was like a high school guy, getting the romantic shocks.

"I'm fine, why don't you go ahead and open your present."

Inside I built a wall
So high around my heart, I thought I'd never fall
One touch, you brought it down
The bricks of my defenses scattered on the ground
And I swore to me I wasn't going to love again
The last time was the last time I'd let someone in

He ripped the wrapping off in record time and just let it fall to the floor. He scanned the stick and came upon the signature and he felt his head go weak. He so much wanted to speak and tell her how much this autographed stick meant to him, but he didn't even trust his legs to stand for much longer, let alone his poor voice.

"So do you like it? I heard you talking about how much you loved hockey, and then that your father used to be a player in the NHL and well I thought this would mean more to you then some bottle of cologne."

He was utterly speechless as he stood there staring between the stick and to the woman that had gone through the trouble to get it for him. Just when he thought that things couldn't be better, with her giving him hope, she had to go and up the ante just a little more.

"I—love it." He managed to stammer out before flopping himself down on the couch, afraid his feet were about to give in from under him. He had gone through a lot of Christmas's with hockey as the man gift, but this one meant a whole lot more for some reason he couldn't explain, other then he still loved her.

Amy smiled then, taking a cue from Chris and sitting down on the couch, prepared to open her present. "You didn't have to go and do this Chris. You have done more then enough since getting here."

"I wanted too, although compared to you and what you got for me, this doesn't even come close."

But you had me from hello
I felt love start to grow
The moment I looked into your eyes you won me
It was over from the start you completely stole my heart
And now you wont let go
I never even had a chance you know
You had me from hello

She ripped off the wrapping, slowly and methodically, wanting to make him even more eager to see her expression. With the look he was giving her now, he looked just like he should, a young boy on Christmas morning.

Amy opened the small box and what she saw inside almost knocked her straight off the couch. She had seen this ring in the stores a long time ago, and had wanted it then but couldn't afford it. Apparently, Chris had gone back to Mexico and picked it up for her. She pulled the ring out of the box and as she placed it on her finger she grinned. Scared was not one of the things she was.

"How did you know this was what I wanted?"

"I bought it for you four years ago, but things got so messed up I never had the chance to give it to you then. I know you saw it when we went there with the WWE and I never forgot about it. I thought this was the best time to give it to you."

She was in tears then, staring down at the ring on her finger. It was a silver plated ring, almost looking like a novelty item, but it had a tiny picture of wonder woman on the front, decked out in her outfit. Ever since she had been a kid and had problems in her family, she had wished to be Wonder Woman and just right all the wrongs. Now with the present Chris gave her, it seemed she finally would be able to do just that.

Chris showed her his hand then, and when she looked down she saw the same ring, but with Superman on the front staring back at her.

"I figured since you would be saving the world a lot now that you are Wonder Woman, I could at least be nice and be Superman and save you."

That's all you said
Something in your voice calls me, turns my head
You had me from hello
You had me from hello
Girl, I've loved you from hello

The voice came out of the light then, whispering in Chris's ear. "Good Answer Chris, I couldn't have said it better myself."

A/N2: The song is called You Had Me From Hello and it is by Kenny Chesney.