Chapter 20
Jarrett was waiting for AMW to show up. "Where the hell are those guys," Jeff thought. Finally he saw AMW walk though the door. Jeff walks up to them. "What took so long?" Jeff asks. "I couldn't take him to the airport as smashed as he was," Harris says. "It's was one thing to get me sober but not letting me drink on the plane was low," Storm complains.
"Look I got the address for his parents house lets go," Jeff says. "Hold on Jeff what are we going to do?" Storm asks. "Well were going go to his parent's house and jump him," Jeff says. "Alright do you want to take him out or should we leave enough for Lockdown?" Storm asks. "Leave enough so I can take that US title," Jeff says. "Sounds good to me," Harris says.
Jake and Traci walk into The Reed family home. "Jake you home," Jake's mother Kate says as she walks up to hug him. "Hi mom," Jake says. Kate gives Traci a hug as well. "So how was your flight?" Bill asks. "It was fine," Traci says. "Jake how is your hand?" Kate asks. "Mom its fine," Jake says. "It's it completely healed?" Kate asks. "Almost," Jake says. "Then it's not fine," Kate says.
"Kate if he says it's fine then his hand is fine," Bill says. "Unlike you Bill I care if he is hurt," Kate says. "Mom my hand is fine now. So where is Ryan?" Jake asks. "Out with his friends," Bill says. The door opens and a voice calls out, "Hey mom, dad I'm home." Ryan walks into living room. "Hey little brother," Jake says.
"Oh so the big star finally decided to grace us with his presence," Ryan jokes. "Well you little people deserve a treat every once and a great while," Jake says. "Don't get a big head there your not NWA world champion yet," Traci says. "I will be," Jake says. "That what you said about AWA title and then Steve beat you," Ryan says. "You got no room to talk after the way you got beat in State football. I believe the score was 38-0 and you throw how many interceptions?" Jake fires back. "The line broke down all day I had to pass quickly or get sacked," Ryan says.
"Just hazing you little brother," Jake says. "Yeah you better beat Jarrett or I will start telling people were not related," Ryan says. "Well I deny were related all the time," Jake says. "Boys," Bill yells. "Were just joking around dad. Remember Brian and I used to do the same thing," Jake says.
"Seriously Jake are you going to be ready for Lockdown?" Ryan asks. "I'm more than ready. And mom before you ask the doctor said my hand will be fine. But just to be careful I am going to tape up my hand," Jake says. "See Kate I told he was smart enough to take care of his hand," Bill says. "I'm your mother it's my job to worry about you even if you are a pro wrestler," Kate says.
"Kate he is going to be fine. He never actually gets hurt in a match. It's when people attack him is when he gets hurt," Traci says. "Expect for when I was tagging with John Cena and screwed up that double team move that blew out my leg," Jake says. "Do we have to talk about wrestling now? Let's talk about anything else," Kate says wanting to change the subject.
Jarrett and AMW are driving trying to find the way to the Reed family home. "I thought you had the address," Harris says. "I do have the address I just can't find the way to get to the address," Jarrett says. "Why don't we just stop and ask for directions?" Storm asks. "Makes since," Harris says. "Alright, but we need to be incognito. I don't anyone to recognize us," Jeff says. "Ok then you can go in to that bar alone and ask," Harris says. "Bar what bar?" Storm asks.
"You not drinking James," Harris yells. Jeff pulls the car over puts on the glasses and heads into a bar. He walks up to the bar and talks to the bartender. "Hey I'm new in town do you know how I can get to this address?" Jeff asks handing the guy a piece of paper with the address on it. "Yeah I know this just take the freeway down to exit 827 and then turn left at pointer cross," The bartender says. "Thank pal," Jeff says as he leaves. "Hey Aaron watch the bar I need to make a call," The bartender says.
The phone at the Reed house rings. Bill picks up the phone. "Hello," Bill says. "Hey Bill its Evan," The bartender from the bar says. "Something wrong that you need the owner of the bar to come down?" Bill asks. "Nothing is wrong is with the bar. But I think I should tell you Jeff Jarrett is in town and he some how has you address," Evan says. "Thanks Evan, hey he have anybody with him?" Bill asks. "Yeah two big guys one in a cowboy hat," Evan says.
Bill walks over to the living room and explains what is going on. "How the hell do they know our address," Kate asks. "Larry Zybsko," Jake says. "Thanks a lot Jake," Ryan says. "Blame me all you want but I need to get ready," Jake says standing up. "Jake what are you doing?" Kate asks. "I'm sick of tired of people using my family. First it was RVD and him dragging Brian's name though the mud. Then it was Abyss and James Mitchell attacking Ryan. Now he is coming after my parents. I am going to stop it this time," Jake says walking over to a closet and taking out a baseball bat.
"Jake's right you guys. It's time to give Jarrett a little preview of what will happen at Lockdown," Traci says.
"This is it,"
Says as he stops the car. "Alright you know what I am going to do
if they have a deck I am going to though hi off it," James says.
"Good idea," Harris says. They start to get out when Jake runs up
and smashes the bat into the windshield. Jarrett and AMW quickly lock
the doors. "Get out of that car! Come on Jeff! What the matter
don't want to fight me when I have a chance to fight back!" Jake
yells hitting the car with the bat.
"We got to get out of here!" Storm yells. "I'm trying," Jeff yells trying to start the car. Finally the car starts and they drive away as fast as they can. Jake chases after them, but stops after they run a stop sign. An old lady has come out of her house and has watched what happened. Traci comes out to calm Jake down.
"Jake there gone and people are going want to call the cops," Traci says. Jake is just staring ahead going over what he is going to do at Lockdown. Meanwhile Jarrett is scared for his life.