I'm back with the climax of the story! Brace yourselves because someone we all know and love will return in this chapter and he got some help!
Enjoy and happy reading!
Lots of love, hugs and kisses from your resident writer and friend, Nina!
BTW, Raw was okay but SmackDown! was off the hook!
Author's note: I'm making this chapter kinda short because I ran out of ideas on how I should end this chapter. But, I did come up with a perfect ending to this story! I'm almost done!
On a side note: a whole lot of F bombs from Matt Hardy will come into play in this chapter! Beware!
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Continuing from the last chapter...
Toronto, Ontario, Canada...
Hunter and Amy's hotel room...
"Just fucking try me, Hunter! Just fucking try me! I will blow this whole fucking hotel up into pieces! Then you won't be with your precious fucking wife anymore! Just fucking try me! I will fucking kill you both!" Matt ranted while he was still holding the gun and the remote control that contained the bomb at Hunter and Amy.
It's only been a few minutes since it happened, but it felt like it went on for hours and hours. For the life of her, how did her ex-boyfriend always managed to find them each and every time? Did he hire a private detective or something? Did he follow them all over the world? Did he have a inside source? All of these questions rambled on her mind while she and her husband were fighting for their lives.
"Why are you doing this, Matt? Why won't you let me live my life? Why won't you let me move on? I love my husband, not you. Why can't you let us move on?" Amy sobbed.
"Why? Why? I'll tell you why! Because you fucking left me, bitch! You fucking left me high and dry! You fucking should've gave me another chance. I should be your fucking husband, not Bozo the fucking Clown! I can't fucking believe this, man. Amy and Hunter married? What a fucking joke!" he yelled, referring to Hunter, who was pissed at what he said.
"Don't you ever call me Bozo the Clown again! At least she loves my big fucking nose and my big fucking dick. At least she fucking loves me! She loved you once, but she loves me a whole lot more!" Hunter said, which caused him and Amy to burst out laughing.
"You know what? Shut up! Shut the FUCK up! Don't you say another fucking word or I'll bust the cap in your fucking ass! Don't think I won't fucking do it!" Matt screeched.
Amy got closer to her husband with tears falling from her eyes. What was happening to the man she once loved with all her heart? What happened to the man who vowed he would never hurt her? What happened to the man who she wanted to spend the rest of her life with? Man, so much has changed in over a year and a half. She was scared as hell.
"Now, you fucking let her go right now and get the fuck out before I fucking kill her, understand? And don't even think about playing the fucking hero, all right? I will fucking kill you both and I will blow this fucking place up! Don't fucking try me tonight! I ain't the fucking one!" Matt scolded.
Hunter raised his hands up in defense and nodded his head before he reluctantly let her go, causing Amy to cry right in front of him. He slowly began to walk out the room, however, with a huge grin on his handsome face. Luckily for him, Amy managed to catch him smiling. She was beginning to get what her husband was about to do.
Don't worry, baby girl. Matt Hardy will get his before this night is over with, finally. And I won't do it alone, he thought as his grin grew wider as he closed the door behind him.
"Now, Ames, shall we continue where we left off? Will you let me fuck you again?" Matt said as he made his way over to her, smiling evilly.
"Why not? It's not like you're just gonna let me go right away. I can't get away from you," she said sarcastically. She didn't wanna give any satisfaction.
He didn't like the tone in her voice so he reached over and, with his free hand, slapped her across the face yet again, which knocked her down on the floor. While she held her face with her hand, she looked up and saw him standing over her, wearing a evil smile on his handsome face.
Bastard. I didn't know what I was thinking when I got with his ass, Amy thought as she got up from the floor. She just wanted to smack the shit out of him for putting her through so much hell. But she wanted to thank him for causing this drama because if it wasn't for that, she wouldn't have fallen in love with Hunter and marry him.
"Now, is that any fucking way to talk to your soon-to-be-husband like that, baby girl?" he said sarcastically.
"Only Hunter calls me baby girl, you asshole. Besides, I'm married to him," she mumbled under her breath.
"What the fuck did you say, woman?" he asked, sounding angry.
"I said only Hunter calls me baby girl, you asshole! I'm married to him!" she screamed.
"Big fucking mistake, Ames. Big fucking mistake. Now I'm gonna have to take good fucking care of you," he said before he raised his gun and pointed the object at her head, his finger on the trigger. She braced herself for him to shoot her, not caring about the tears falling from her eyes.
"Say good-bye, Ames. If I can't fucking have you, I'm gonna make sure Bozo the Clown won't have your fucking ass, either," he said, laughing manically.
Goodbye, world. Goodbye, Pickles. Goodbye, my handsome husband. I'm gonna miss you all. I love you all so very much, she thought as she prepared herself to die. Just as Matt was about to pull the trigger and take her life away, Hunter, Dwayne and Andrew managed to barge in and tackle him down to the floor, punching and kicking him with everything they had in their bones. During that time, Trish and Dany barged in and immediately pulled Amy, who finally got dressed, into their frantic embrace while their men kept on beating the shit out of Matt.
"Are you okay, Cookies?" Trish asked.
"Oh, my God! How did you all know where Hunter and I was?" Amy cried.
"He called us and told us what Matt had done to you both. So, Andrew, Dwayne, Trish and myself hopped on the first plane available to us and flew up here ASAP. And, I must say, I'm glad we got here because I love seeing my husband beating the crap out of your ex-husband," Dany said with a giggle.
"Same with my husband," Trish gushed.
"I can say the same thing about Hunter. I'm sure you two were surprised that I married my worst enemy, huh?" Amy beamed.
"Actually, Dwayne and I knew you were end up with him," Dany confessed.
"You did?" Amy was shocked.
"Yeah. Believe it or not, we made a bet to see if you and Hunter would get together. Turns out, he won, as usual. Now I owe Mr. Johnson some loving for the next month. Damn," Dany said, then laughed. Trish and Amy laughed along with her.
A few minutes later, the cops came in and arrested Matt on the spot. Right before he was being dragged out of here, he looked over his shoulder and glared at Hunter and Amy for a moment. She immediately jumped in her husband's arms when Matt mouthed the words I love you to her.
"Just take him away from me. I don't wanna see him anymore," Amy cried.
The officers nodded at her before the led him away from the gang.
"Are you okay, baby girl?" Hunter whispered in her ear.
"I'm fine. He just slapped me, that's all. And I'm so glad to see you all again. I'm sorry that I haven't been keeping in touch with you all but we just have been moving around so much and with Matt following us, we didn't have the time," Amy explained.
"Cookies, we understand. You don't have to explain. I just can't believe Matt killed Stephanie. What kind of man kills his own wife?" Trish said, huffing.
"I know one thing: don't worry about us killing you three. We love you too much to ever do such a heinous thing to you all. That's too stupid," Andrew said before he took the blond bombshell in his strong arms.
"Thank you, Andrew," Trish said with a giggle.
"Well, since you're all here, how bout a drink? I sure could use one right about now," Amy suggested with a grin on her face.
"We all could use a drink. What do you have at the bar?" Dwayne asked.
"Anything you want." Amy smiled.
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Two hours later...
After Trish, Andrew, Dwayne and Dany had left, Hunter and Amy laid in bed with their arms around each other. For once, she was happy, she was content and she was at peace. And she was finally free to move on with her life and she was able to move on with her husband.
She knew she had to deal with Matt again somewhere down the line, but, for once she was not afraid of him anymore. With the support of her husband, her half-sister, her brother-in-law and her two best friends, she was ready to face him again. And, this time, she would come out victorious.
"What are you thinking about, baby girl?" Hunter asked, snapping her out of her thoughts.
"All of this drama is finally over and I can move on with you. I can finally say that I'm haven't been this happy in a long time," she admitted.
"I know exactly what you mean, baby girl. Man, I wished I could've killed Matt for what he did to you, but we'll let the prisoners take good care of him. Right now, I just want us to continue building our future together; as husband and wife," he said, then he laughed.
She laughed before she pulled him down for a deep, passionate kiss. Upon pulling away from him, she said, "I love you, Mr. Helmsley. I love you so much."
"I love you, too, Mrs. Helmsley," he said before he moved on top of her and smothered her with honey kisses. From there, the two of them made sweet love.
She was finally happy again!
Like I said before, I'm ALMOST done with this story. And, Sherrick, don't worry, my next chapter will be the wedding chapter. I already had something in mind for them, so prepare yourself.
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