All the wrestlers and Diva's belong to Vince McMahon and the WWE. I only own the story line. Chryslyn a.k.a Jessica is completely my character.
This story is going to follow a different angle of a story line that the WWE has previously used; it is merely taking it in another direction. I hope you like it. Oh and it does not take place exactly according to who was on the roster at a certain time, or the exact year that it happened in the WWE. I don't remember all the arenas and details so I will decide where stuff happens.
Cameron, North Carolina:
It was a Wednesday night and Matt Hardy couldn't sleep. He had been tossing and turning all night. He was home and that was the problem, he couldn't sleep in his own damn bed because he was so used to waking up next to her. He walked to the balcony and looked at the Carolina night sky. He turned to the bed and all he could think of was the times that he would wake before her and she would be curled up her red hair fanned on the pillow next to her and she would be lying on his chest. He could still picture her running around in one of his t-shirts too. How in the hell was he supposed to get over her when she was all he could think about.
New York City:
Matt Hardy wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep. Lilian Garcia was sitting up in her living room watching the shows that her friend had recorded for her. But she wasn't paying attention to them. Her mind kept drifting back to Tuesday. She remembered the look in his eyes and wanted to scream in frustration. His eye had been on fire. And it was a fire she recognized. Was it love she had seen in those intense eyes or was it her imagination. She fell asleep thinking about it. Her last conscience thought was…'His eyes…whoa…I have it bad…'
Washington D.C:
Yet one more person was up and wondering around their home. Dave Batista was wondering how he had fallen in love, and with her of all people. He was in his kitchen fixing himself something to drink, he had decided against the whisky and was making coffee. He had two months to make her change her mind. How in the hell was he going to do it? He couldn't just out right say he loved her. Well hey that may just work. And with that he poured his coffee and sat down to drink it looking at the clock it was 4:30 in the morning.
Richmond, Virginia:
Mickie lay with her head on Randy Orton's chest. She knew he was still asleep. She could tell by the way that he was breathing. Smiling she sat up and the sheet slid off of her as she got out of the bed. She pulled on his shirt and a pair of her shorts. She was going to go for her morning run. She went into the bathroom and grabbed her brush, throwing her hair into a sloppy ponytail. She walked out of the bathroom and woke Randy up.
"What time is it?" He mumbled his eyes still closed.
"4:30 I was going to go for my morning run."
"Okay, wake me up when you get back Mickie."
"MM okay I will." She smiled, and then left the house.
Friday Night Las Vegas Nevada:
Several wrestlers and Diva's were piling off of various planes. Jessica walked off her plane half a sleep, carrying her bags. She hadn't been sleeping well the past few nights. And then she had gotten stuck on the plane next to some annoying chattering child. She heard someone call her name and looked up to see Ashley, walking toward her from another terminal. She saw Dave Batista walk by, and noticed she wasn't the only who hadn't been sleeping well. Ashley on the other was peppy as hell and it was rather annoying. They went to the rental agency and rented a car.
"Dammit. Matt, quit being an ass."
"Find a ride with someone else Jeff, I am not in the mood to argue with you all the way to the damn hotel. I'll meet you there."
Jessica turned, rolled her eyes and called out Jeff's name. He turned and walked over to where she and Ashley were and they all walked to Ashley's rental car together. Jeff and Ashley started talking animatedly and Jessica wanted to pull out her hair.
"Would ya'll quit with the talk, I'm tired and want to get a little sleep. Ya'll are too damn peppy for me to handle at the moment."
"See why he ain't riding with me?"
"Let me ride with you please Matt these two are going to get on my nerves."
"Yeah sure, we'll meet the two of you at the hotel." With that Jessica joined Matt and once in the car she immediately fell asleep. Matt was thankful for the silence. He looked over at her as they stopped at a red light. Maybe a lot of people suffer from lack of sleep, or insomnia." The minute that they got to the hotel, he woke Jessica up and they got their stuff out of the car, they met Ashley and Jeff at the receptionist's desk. They split and headed off to their rooms. The girls were sharing one and the boys were sharing another.
The minute Jessica got to her room she collapsed on the bed without unpacking. She immediately fell asleep. Ashley rolled her eyes and went to get something to eat. She ran into Jeff on his way down to the hotel restaurant. She walked with him and they split going different ways. Jeff went to sit with some friends, and Ashley was called over to sit with John Cena, and Lilian.
They had all just sat down when a male voice asked,
"Got room for one more?" Lilian didn't look up but swallowed hard; Ashley looked up and saw Chris Benoit standing there.
"Yeah, sure we do man, have a seat." John said. Chris sat and joined them.
"So how were everyone's flights?"
"Sucked, I got stuck next to some really annoying fan." Lilian said without thinking first about the fact that Chris had asked the question. Ashley laughed.
"Ugh, I hate when that happens, luckily no one sat next to me, and you should have moved up with me Lil."
"Yeah I thought about it." All four of them laughed. Chris decided he liked her laugh. And Lilian decided she liked his.
"So, I hear you helped do the ring announcing on the Smack Down taping Ash." John said.
"Yeah, but I prefer to be in the ring."
"Yeah, there is just something about being in a match and kicking ass isn't there?" Chris said with a grin.
"Chris you don't just kick ass, you enjoy making people tap out." John said laughing.
"Defiantly invigorating, I mean at least ya'll aren't chicks. The only thing guy fans want to see when we fight are tits and ass."
"Let them be there for what they want you are a great fighter. By the way, what does Jessica call that move? The one she pulled off against Candice."
"She said something about Back to Reality."
"Well it is awesome." Chris said. "What about you Lilian?"
"I prefer to be the ring announcer."
"If it makes you happy you should keep at it."
"The only thing that is stressful is that I hate flying out immediately after one taping to go to the next so I can announce the other show, it really tires a person out." Lilian said looking any where but at Chris. They finished eating and Ashley left with Cena. Chris grabbed Lilian's hand before she could leave the table.
"Why are you avoiding me?"
"I'm not." She said concentrating on a spot just above his head.
"You are too; you won't even look at me Lilian."
"I am too looking at you."
"No you are looking at the ceiling."
"Can I go?"
"Why are you mad?"
"Dammit I'm not mad."
"Then what's wrong?"
"Nothing I guess I'm just tired." She wanted to tell him that she was in love with him.
"That would make you a liar and I know that you don't lie."
"Dammit what do you want?"
"Have breakfast with me tomorrow morning."
"We'll see." With that Lilian walked away. She got to her room to discover that Torrie was her roommate and she was already asleep. She slipped into bed and fell asleep.
The airport:
Mickie and Randy walked out of the airport to a rental car hand in hand. Mickie and Randy stopped at a McDonalds and picked up some food. They ate on the way to the hotel. Once they got there and checked in, and went up to their room. Randy went to get a shower. Moments later he was joined by Mickie. He kissed her gently. Her hands slid over his wet chest to grip her shoulder. He ran his hands through her hair. She whispered his name against his lips.
Batista's Hotel Room:
He sat at the window looking out at the city. He couldn't think straight. She was clouding his judgment; he couldn't make sense of anything anymore. She was the first thing that he thought about in the morning and the last thing he thought about at night. He sighed and lay down to try and get some sleep, which he didn't seem to be getting any of lately.
The next morning:
Lilian woke up to Torrie yelping as she accidentally cut herself with her razor. Lilian made her way to the bathroom. Torrie was standing at the sink shaving. Lilian grabbed a quick shower. Once she was out she pulled her hair into a ponytail at the nap of her neck, and pulled on a long white peasant skirt and a cream tank top. She slipped on a pair of white flip flops and went downstairs. She had her room key in her purse, and was just stepping out of the elevator on the first floor to go find Chris, when she saw him walking toward her.
"You were awful confident I would show up."
"Yeah, well I figured you might. Are you hungry?"
"Yeah." Lilian said trying not to smile. She followed him into the restaurant and noticed it was practically empty except for Torrie and Cherry, she wanted to join them, but she didn't she needed to do this. They sat at a table for two and once they ordered breakfast, they sat for a minute.
"So, are you feeling better?"
"Yeah, I am." Lilian replied.
"So, the reason I asked you to breakfast is that I needed to talk to you."
"About what?"
"I don't know how to put this."
"Put what?" She was nervous as hell.
"I like you." He noticed she smiled for the first time since they had seen each other.
"Is that all you?" She said with a grin?
"Uh, yeah, look I know…"
"I like you to Chris, a lot." The smile that spread over his face was beautiful. They spent the rest of the breakfast talking and laughing. They got a few looks from a couple of other wrestlers. They also watched as Matt and Jeff Hardy came in and sat down. They saw Matt's face fall when Adam and Amy walked in together.
Jessica and Ashley's hotel Room:
Jessica woke up and discovered that Ashley was typing away on her laptop. And she was in the clothes that she had on yesterday.
"Did you sleep at all last night?"
"No, I ended up going out last night."
"With who?"
"John." Ashley said turning around to look at the sleepy Jessica.
"Cena? As in the WWE champ John, or some other guy." Jessica said shocked.
"Yes, Cena. We had dinner downstairs with Lilian and Chris Benoit, and then we left and went to a club, though don't ask me what it was called because I don't remember."
"Geez, Ashley what time did you get in?"
"About an hour ago."
"Girl, you better not fall asleep at the meeting today."
"I'm not going to fall asleep."
"You better not."
Las Vegas Arena:
Everyone was piling into the arena at the same time. Ashley and Jessica joined up with John Cena and The Hardy Boyz. They all went down to where the ring was already up. Jessica was stretching her body out in the middle of the ring while the others did the same. The ring was way more comfortable than the chairs that were set up behind the barricade. Once they finished stretching however they went and sat down in the chairs. Vince and Stephanie McMahon walked out, and started talking to a few of the guys that were getting ready to fight. Stacey Kiebler showed up and sat next to Jessica and Ashley. She was still pissed off. Finally everyone was there.
"Okay every one settle down. I have a few announcements to make and some of you may not like what I have to say." Everyone groaned because they didn't want to know what these announcements were. Jeff and Matt sat and listened to the rest of the crowd get pissed off. They looked at Jessica, and Ashley. Rolled their eyes at the same time and sighed.
"Monday we are going to have an inter-gender tag team match. FEAR vs. MNM and Candice Michelle. Also John Cena will go one on one with Randy Orton. And matches for Summerslam will be made. Now I hope you all enjoy your weekend and don't forget, be careful and stay safe." Stephanie McMahon walked away and Jessica, watched as Adam and Amy walked out of the area. She watched Matt's face. The hurt was to damn strong on his face for comfort. Summerslam was three weeks away and everyone was jittery. Jessica excused herself from the group and went to find Vince McMahon. She found him and his wife sitting in his office. She knocked on the door and stepped in.
"What can we do for you?"
"Um I was wondering about Summerslam."
"What about it?"
"Well the other night I was out with some friends and Adam, sorry Edge told me to let Matt know that he wanted to challenge him to a loser leaves raw match."
"Well I say we have Matt answer the challenge Monday night then, do you agree Vince. After FEAR's match."
"I think that will work, thank you Jessica." Vince said.
"Okay thank you, umm does he have to accept?"
"Only if he wants too."
"Thank you I'll tell him." With that Jessica went to find everyone.
"Where the hell did you run off to?" Jeff asked
"I had to talk to Mr. McMahon."
"Plotting against us?" Matt said jokingly.
"No, I was just telling Vince that Edge had challenged you to a loser leaves raw match at Summerslam, I forgot to tell you."
"When the hell did this happen?"
"Um Monday night."
"Oh, you couldn't have told me then?"
"Sorry, I forgot, a lot of shit has happened. Anyway you get to give him an answer after our match on Raw."
"Thanks I'll keep that in mind." Matt said. Ashley was walking with Jessica when someone called her name. She smiled and turned.
"Hey what's up Cena?"
"Nothing' I was just coming over to tell ya that I hope you win the match ya'll are in on Monday. And to ask if you wanted to go out again tonight."
Parking Lot Matt/Lita:
"Dammit Amy, please talk to me."
"There is nothing to talk about Matt, it is over."
"Oh, so you aren't going to tell me why you let me find out the hard way and you didn't tell me personally?"
"No, because I didn't feel I had to explain myself to you."
"Just do me one favor Amy. Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't love me anymore."
"Matt, I don't love you anymore." Amy said looking directly in Matt's eyes.
A/N well there is chap seven I hope you enjoyed it next chapter is another RAW. I will update soon I promise. XOXOX Jessica Ann