Title: There's No Place Like Home
Author: AngryCupcake
Pairing: Stephanie/Jericho
Rated: PG
Disclaimer: Only Vince McMahon has the grapefruits to own the WWE
not I. This is purely a non-profit venture.
A/N: Merry Merry Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays. And yay my
first Stephy/Jericho fic and a Christmas Smoochy at that. Drabble.
Ah yes another Merry Christmas with the Clan McMahon. As usual
everything was unusual. Stephanie rolled her eyes and wondered why
she had bothered to come home to the most dysfunctional family in
America. The youngest McMahon didn't know which head Shane had been
thinking from when he invited that bitch Dawn Marie over for dinner.
Currently the brunette was handing out her specially personalized
Christmas cards. Honestly that was more of Dawn Marie than Stephanie
ever wanted to see.
Dawn Marie was a slight improvement over her father's choice of
dinner guest. Sable. The bastard brought Sable. Linda greeted the
blonde like any other guest and didn't bat an eyelash. Stephanie
wanted to deck the Super Skank on sight but no today was Christmas
and she would just have to fake the calm dignity that her mom had
going on in spades.
So now they all sat at a tense dinner table glaring death at one
another. Vince was upset that Shane had the gall to bring his former
assistant to dinner. Sable kept smirking in Linda's direction. If
Linda's looks could kill Vince, Sable, and Dawn Marie would all be
six feet under. Dawn Marie was still sore at the hell Stephanie put
her through during that whole Torrie thing. Shane couldn't believe
Vince had the audacity to bring his whore to a family event.
And Stephanie? Well Stephanie was silently plotting a way to get
even with her boyfriend. He was the one subjecting her to this
yuletide hell. She caught his eye and threw him one of her patented
sneers.
Noticing Stephanie's displeasure Chris Jericho winked back at her
before gleefully returning to his meal. Hey this holiday was all
about family. It was either an embarrassing traumatic experience
with his family or one with hers. Jericho couldn't help it if his
girlfriend was a gambling woman. She lost that coin toss fair and
square.
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Author: AngryCupcake
Pairing: Stephanie/Jericho
Rated: PG
Disclaimer: Only Vince McMahon has the grapefruits to own the WWE
not I. This is purely a non-profit venture.
A/N: Merry Merry Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays. And yay my
first Stephy/Jericho fic and a Christmas Smoochy at that. Drabble.
Ah yes another Merry Christmas with the Clan McMahon. As usual
everything was unusual. Stephanie rolled her eyes and wondered why
she had bothered to come home to the most dysfunctional family in
America. The youngest McMahon didn't know which head Shane had been
thinking from when he invited that bitch Dawn Marie over for dinner.
Currently the brunette was handing out her specially personalized
Christmas cards. Honestly that was more of Dawn Marie than Stephanie
ever wanted to see.
Dawn Marie was a slight improvement over her father's choice of
dinner guest. Sable. The bastard brought Sable. Linda greeted the
blonde like any other guest and didn't bat an eyelash. Stephanie
wanted to deck the Super Skank on sight but no today was Christmas
and she would just have to fake the calm dignity that her mom had
going on in spades.
So now they all sat at a tense dinner table glaring death at one
another. Vince was upset that Shane had the gall to bring his former
assistant to dinner. Sable kept smirking in Linda's direction. If
Linda's looks could kill Vince, Sable, and Dawn Marie would all be
six feet under. Dawn Marie was still sore at the hell Stephanie put
her through during that whole Torrie thing. Shane couldn't believe
Vince had the audacity to bring his whore to a family event.
And Stephanie? Well Stephanie was silently plotting a way to get
even with her boyfriend. He was the one subjecting her to this
yuletide hell. She caught his eye and threw him one of her patented
sneers.
Noticing Stephanie's displeasure Chris Jericho winked back at her
before gleefully returning to his meal. Hey this holiday was all
about family. It was either an embarrassing traumatic experience
with his family or one with hers. Jericho couldn't help it if his
girlfriend was a gambling woman. She lost that coin toss fair and
square.
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