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Part 7
CK, you've met someone on par with you! Fell for him at same age and I still squeal like a maniac when I see him! ROFL!
Prime Time Mattitude, I've watched wrestling since I was 6 but you've lost me! I'll likely sound like an idiot when I ask, but the old cripple trick would be?
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"Looks like HBK's spotted him."
"And we can all thank God for that,"
"I don't know about you JR, but I certainly don't think of Jeff Hardy as God." The King said with a smile. "I'd like to think God has better taste in clothes. And normal coloured hair. Ouch, that had to hurt."
"Well, it serves Triple H right, I think a taste of the steel steps is just what that man needed."
"But where's the sledgehammer, JR?"
"I thought Triple H had it," JR frowned, glancing at the monitors, hoping to get a closer view of the ring, and perhaps some insight to where the offending item was.
"Looks like Michaels thought so to, he can't find it either!"
"And meanwhile, Test's just had the teeth knocked out of him!"
"One, Two, Three and that's the match over but wait, Christian's in the ring and the UnAmericans are triple teaming Jeff and RVD. But it looks like their manager for the night is about to have his hands full."
"What's that - My God, King, doesn't this man know when to stop?"
"Triple H seems to have recovered,"
"So I see, he's recovered the sledgehammer from under the ring and he's heading straight for Michaels."
"I don't think - wait a minute, what the-"
"King - what is Lita doing out here?"
"Heading straight for Triple H by the looks of it,"
"She wouldn't. My God, doesn't she remember what this man is capable of?"
"Well seeing as she's just stolen Triple H's sledgehammer, I'm going with no. She's crazy,"
"I'm not arguing there. Well, whatever she was thinking, she's just saved Shawn Michaels from another life threatening injury."
"Think he'll get to thank her later?"
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"What the hell were you thinking?"
"Jeff-"
"No, in fact I don't think you were thinking! Do you have any idea what he could have done to you out there? Do you remember what he's done to you in the past?"
"Jeff-"
"Because it seems to me that you've completely forgotten. He could have-"
"JEFF!" Lita's fists were curled up at her sides as she faced down her best friend. "I knew what I was doing."
"Did you?"
Lita turned to Shawn in shock, having forgotten that she and Jeff were far from alone. Lillian, Rob, Billy and Torrie were cramped onto the couch and Shawn was perched on the edge of the table.
"Yes, I did,"
"Lita, I'm not trying to gang up on you here, none of us are. But I think it's safe to say that we're all with Jeff on this one. What were you hoping to accomplish?"
"I was hoping to accomplish exactly what I did," she said, crossing her arms.
"And what if it had all backfired?"
"Look, I was trying to make sure you didn't get hurt. I watched it happen last time, I wasn't going to let it happen again."
Shawn smiled and stepped towards her. "And I appreciate that. But did you stop to think what could have happened to you? Did you stop to think that by coming down there, you were putting yourself at risk of the same thing you were trying to stop happening to me?"
Lita frowned. "Well if you want to be logical about it."
Shawn smiled. "I do. You put yourself in serious danger out there. I'm not going to say I don't appreciate what you did, but I wish you hadn't done it. You've just made everything a whole lot worse with Matt,"
"What does Matt have to do with this?" Lillian asked.
Noticing the look on Shawn's face, Jeff shook his head. "Don't worry about it. They won't tell,"
"Won't tell what?" Rob and Torrie asked.
"Well, there's a lot to say so why don't we leave it 'til we get back to the hotel. I don't know about you guys, but I want a shower."
The others nodded and Jeff smiled. "Room 301. Come by when you get back."
"Isn't that Edge's room?" Billy asked.
"Yeah, he knows too, but don't ask, we'll explain it all later."
"I'll have to take a rain check," Shawn said, moving to the door. "My flight leaves in about an hour and a half. But I'll see you guys on Thursday."
"Thursday?" Torrie frowned.
Lita smiled. "We'll explain the plan later."
"Ooh, I like a good intrigue," Torrie said with a smile.
"Well, don't worry, Nancy Drew," Jeff said with a wink. "There's plenty of that going around,"
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"Devlan!"
"Uncle Shawn!"
Shawn grinned and bent down to scoop up the blonde blur. "Hey there, little buddy. You doin' okay?"
Devlan nodded and scrunched up his face with a big smile. "Tracey let me watch,"
"So I see,"
"I'm sorry Mr. Michaels," the girl said as she entered the hallway. "I tried to put him down but he wasn't having any of it."
"I can believe that," Shawn said, shaking his head at the innocent looking boy in his arms. "Thanks again, Tracey." He reached for his wallet and paid the girl, nodding to the door. "The taxi's waiting to take you home."
"Okay, will you need me again this week?"
"No, I'm taking him to his dad's tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay, well give me a call when you need me."
"I will, take care."
Tracey smiled and closed the door behind her and Shawn instantly locked it. He reached down and picked up his bag from the floor where he'd dropped it on entering and headed for the stairs.
"Uncle Shawn, how long with Daddy's this time? Can I take my bike? Will it snow? Ooh, can I take my computer? Who was the lady that stopped uncle Hunter from hurting you?"
Shawn blinked and stopped walking for a moment. He'd expected every single question Devlan had asked. He asked them every time he stayed with his Dad, but the last one had come as a shock. Not that it should have, he knew that Devlan took in everything. He shook his head and smiled at the inquisitive boy in his arms and continued to walk the hallway to Devlan's room.
"You'll be staying with your daddy for a week. No, you can't take your bike because it's too big to go in your case. It's nearly winter, so it might snow this time, but don't count on it, little buddy. Your daddy has a computer, so yours is staying here and the lady's name is Lita."
Devlan nodded and Shawn seemed convinced that the young boy was satisfied, but had he been paying attention he would have noticed the look on his nephew's face that said he wanted to know more. Shawn tucked Devlan in and kissed his forehead, whispering, "Goodnight" and he reached to turn off the lamp.
"Is Lita a nice lady? Will she come visit me? Are you going to get married? Can I still stay with you when you do? Can we get a dog now?"
Shawn groaned and leaned his head on his nephews quilt covered stomach. "Do you ever stop asking questions?" he shook his head knowing it would tickle the boy.
Devlan giggled. "Nope!"
"Yes, Lita's a nice lady. And no we can't get a dog. Now will you please go to sleep? You're going to see your daddy tomorrow and we both need some rest."
"Okay,"
"'Night, Uncle Shawnie."
Shawn pretended to glare at him. "I thought we were getting to big to call me that," Devlan giggled and Shawn kissed his forehead. "Good night, Dev," Shawn turned out the light, picked up his bag from the floor and moved to the doorway.
"Uncle Shawnie?"
"What?"
"You didn't say if Lita would come visit me. Or if-"
"We'll see, Dev. Now go to sleep,"
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End of Part 7
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Part 7
CK, you've met someone on par with you! Fell for him at same age and I still squeal like a maniac when I see him! ROFL!
Prime Time Mattitude, I've watched wrestling since I was 6 but you've lost me! I'll likely sound like an idiot when I ask, but the old cripple trick would be?
Anyway, thanks VERY much for the feedback people! Luv ya! Enjoy the next chapter!
~x~x~x~x~x~
"Looks like HBK's spotted him."
"And we can all thank God for that,"
"I don't know about you JR, but I certainly don't think of Jeff Hardy as God." The King said with a smile. "I'd like to think God has better taste in clothes. And normal coloured hair. Ouch, that had to hurt."
"Well, it serves Triple H right, I think a taste of the steel steps is just what that man needed."
"But where's the sledgehammer, JR?"
"I thought Triple H had it," JR frowned, glancing at the monitors, hoping to get a closer view of the ring, and perhaps some insight to where the offending item was.
"Looks like Michaels thought so to, he can't find it either!"
"And meanwhile, Test's just had the teeth knocked out of him!"
"One, Two, Three and that's the match over but wait, Christian's in the ring and the UnAmericans are triple teaming Jeff and RVD. But it looks like their manager for the night is about to have his hands full."
"What's that - My God, King, doesn't this man know when to stop?"
"Triple H seems to have recovered,"
"So I see, he's recovered the sledgehammer from under the ring and he's heading straight for Michaels."
"I don't think - wait a minute, what the-"
"King - what is Lita doing out here?"
"Heading straight for Triple H by the looks of it,"
"She wouldn't. My God, doesn't she remember what this man is capable of?"
"Well seeing as she's just stolen Triple H's sledgehammer, I'm going with no. She's crazy,"
"I'm not arguing there. Well, whatever she was thinking, she's just saved Shawn Michaels from another life threatening injury."
"Think he'll get to thank her later?"
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"What the hell were you thinking?"
"Jeff-"
"No, in fact I don't think you were thinking! Do you have any idea what he could have done to you out there? Do you remember what he's done to you in the past?"
"Jeff-"
"Because it seems to me that you've completely forgotten. He could have-"
"JEFF!" Lita's fists were curled up at her sides as she faced down her best friend. "I knew what I was doing."
"Did you?"
Lita turned to Shawn in shock, having forgotten that she and Jeff were far from alone. Lillian, Rob, Billy and Torrie were cramped onto the couch and Shawn was perched on the edge of the table.
"Yes, I did,"
"Lita, I'm not trying to gang up on you here, none of us are. But I think it's safe to say that we're all with Jeff on this one. What were you hoping to accomplish?"
"I was hoping to accomplish exactly what I did," she said, crossing her arms.
"And what if it had all backfired?"
"Look, I was trying to make sure you didn't get hurt. I watched it happen last time, I wasn't going to let it happen again."
Shawn smiled and stepped towards her. "And I appreciate that. But did you stop to think what could have happened to you? Did you stop to think that by coming down there, you were putting yourself at risk of the same thing you were trying to stop happening to me?"
Lita frowned. "Well if you want to be logical about it."
Shawn smiled. "I do. You put yourself in serious danger out there. I'm not going to say I don't appreciate what you did, but I wish you hadn't done it. You've just made everything a whole lot worse with Matt,"
"What does Matt have to do with this?" Lillian asked.
Noticing the look on Shawn's face, Jeff shook his head. "Don't worry about it. They won't tell,"
"Won't tell what?" Rob and Torrie asked.
"Well, there's a lot to say so why don't we leave it 'til we get back to the hotel. I don't know about you guys, but I want a shower."
The others nodded and Jeff smiled. "Room 301. Come by when you get back."
"Isn't that Edge's room?" Billy asked.
"Yeah, he knows too, but don't ask, we'll explain it all later."
"I'll have to take a rain check," Shawn said, moving to the door. "My flight leaves in about an hour and a half. But I'll see you guys on Thursday."
"Thursday?" Torrie frowned.
Lita smiled. "We'll explain the plan later."
"Ooh, I like a good intrigue," Torrie said with a smile.
"Well, don't worry, Nancy Drew," Jeff said with a wink. "There's plenty of that going around,"
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"Devlan!"
"Uncle Shawn!"
Shawn grinned and bent down to scoop up the blonde blur. "Hey there, little buddy. You doin' okay?"
Devlan nodded and scrunched up his face with a big smile. "Tracey let me watch,"
"So I see,"
"I'm sorry Mr. Michaels," the girl said as she entered the hallway. "I tried to put him down but he wasn't having any of it."
"I can believe that," Shawn said, shaking his head at the innocent looking boy in his arms. "Thanks again, Tracey." He reached for his wallet and paid the girl, nodding to the door. "The taxi's waiting to take you home."
"Okay, will you need me again this week?"
"No, I'm taking him to his dad's tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay, well give me a call when you need me."
"I will, take care."
Tracey smiled and closed the door behind her and Shawn instantly locked it. He reached down and picked up his bag from the floor where he'd dropped it on entering and headed for the stairs.
"Uncle Shawn, how long with Daddy's this time? Can I take my bike? Will it snow? Ooh, can I take my computer? Who was the lady that stopped uncle Hunter from hurting you?"
Shawn blinked and stopped walking for a moment. He'd expected every single question Devlan had asked. He asked them every time he stayed with his Dad, but the last one had come as a shock. Not that it should have, he knew that Devlan took in everything. He shook his head and smiled at the inquisitive boy in his arms and continued to walk the hallway to Devlan's room.
"You'll be staying with your daddy for a week. No, you can't take your bike because it's too big to go in your case. It's nearly winter, so it might snow this time, but don't count on it, little buddy. Your daddy has a computer, so yours is staying here and the lady's name is Lita."
Devlan nodded and Shawn seemed convinced that the young boy was satisfied, but had he been paying attention he would have noticed the look on his nephew's face that said he wanted to know more. Shawn tucked Devlan in and kissed his forehead, whispering, "Goodnight" and he reached to turn off the lamp.
"Is Lita a nice lady? Will she come visit me? Are you going to get married? Can I still stay with you when you do? Can we get a dog now?"
Shawn groaned and leaned his head on his nephews quilt covered stomach. "Do you ever stop asking questions?" he shook his head knowing it would tickle the boy.
Devlan giggled. "Nope!"
"Yes, Lita's a nice lady. And no we can't get a dog. Now will you please go to sleep? You're going to see your daddy tomorrow and we both need some rest."
"Okay,"
"'Night, Uncle Shawnie."
Shawn pretended to glare at him. "I thought we were getting to big to call me that," Devlan giggled and Shawn kissed his forehead. "Good night, Dev," Shawn turned out the light, picked up his bag from the floor and moved to the doorway.
"Uncle Shawnie?"
"What?"
"You didn't say if Lita would come visit me. Or if-"
"We'll see, Dev. Now go to sleep,"
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End of Part 7
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