A/N: Hey reviewers. I haven't decided if Amy will die or not. What do you think? On to the chapter.
Jeff ran over to her fallen body. Blood was coming out of the corners of her mouth. A crowd was forming as the owner of the truck came rushing over.
"Is she alright? She came out of nowhere." The man said. Jeff looked at him angrily
"Just call 911, dammit!" He shouted at the man who quickly took out his cell phone.
"I'm so sorry Amy. Why did this have to happen?" Jeff cried.
Sirens could be heard down the street. He stroked her hair gently as the paramedics arrived.
"Sir, you need to give us some room. What's the patient's name?" The EMT asked him.
"Amy Dumas." Jeff said quickly.
Then he heard a scream towards the beginning of the crowd. He turned around to see Trish with a horrified look on her face.
"Oh my god! What happened?" She started to crumple on the street but Jeff caught her.
"She got hit by a car." He managed to choke out. One of the paramedics walked over to the two.
"Are you her friends?" They both nodded.
"We have room in the ambulance for one person." He informed them.
"Let Trish go. I'll follow you." Jeff gave Trish a hug and she left with Amy for the hospital. He noticed the people still hanging around.
"Get out of here. There's nothing left to see." He plopped down on a bench as Beth strode up behind him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, not knowing what had just taken place.
"Jeffy, what are you doing out here?" She asked.
"My best friend was hurt because of me." Beth had a shocked look on her face.
"Who was it? Shane, Shannon?" Jeff gave her a mean glare. Everyone knew that Jeff's best friend is Amy.
"You know who I'm talking about. It was Amy." Jeff spat out.
"I'm sure she'll be fine. Probably deserved it." He got up throwing her arms off of him.
"How dare you say that? I think I just realized who I really care about." He then left to find his car. Beth stood there shocked that he just walked away from her.
"That bitch has taken Jeff away from me for the last time. I hope she rots in hell." Beth said with a devilish smirk.
As she started to walk away, someone grabbed her arm.
Turning around, Beth looked up and saw Matt Hardy looming over her.
"Hey Beth. Who is the bitch you want to rot in hell?" He asked her with a suspicious look on his face.
"Matt! What are you doing here? It's so good to see you." Her voice was full of fake sincerity.
He just stood there with a smirk, causing her to get worried.
"Don't change the subject. Who were you talking about?" Matt demanded. He wanted answers now.
"Fine, it was Amy. She was hit by a truck. Jeff took off after her." She sighed, looking at her manicured nails.
The color on his face immediately disappeared.
"God, I have to go." He was about to leave when Beth had one last thing to say.
"Tell Jeff that when he's done with that trash, I'll be waiting for him."
Beth then walked away with a strut. Matt headed to the hospital muttering curses about her.
A/N: Ooh, that Beth is so evil, eh? As always, comments and ideas are appreciated.
