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Chapter 29

Along with a few other wrestlers, Matt and Amy sat in the waiting room of the cold hospital, waiting to hear any news on Jeff. Matt looked over into the blood-shot eyes of his girlfriend.

"Why aren't they telling us anything, Matt?"

"I dunno," he replied as he hugged her close to him. Silently, she cried into his shoulder. "Hold on, hun." He said as he got up from his chair.

"Where are you going?"

"To see if they can tell us anything about Jeff."

Quickly, Matt got up and walked to the front desk. "hey, I was wondering if you could tell me anything about my brother,"

"Name?"

"Jeff, Jeff Hardy."

She typed something into her computer then turned to him. "I'm sorry, sir. We don't have any information on your brother's condition at this time."

All the anger and frustration was building up inside of him. He was about to explode, but calmed down as he felt Amy's hand on his shoulder.

"When are we going to be able to find anything out?" He asked.

"I'm sure the doctor will be out shortly, as for now you can fill out these forms."

Silently, they walked back to their seats. "Any news?" Jay asked.

"Nope. Nothing. Nothing at all." Matt sat and filled out the forms and soon enough a doctor approached them.

"Are you the relatives of Jeff Hardy?"

Matt and Amy both got up and quickly ran over to him. "Yes. I'm his brother. What's wrong with him? Is he alright?"

The doctor sighed. "He took quite a nasty bump to the head."

"Yeah, we know that. What's wrong with him!

"Well, he's in a coma right now."

Matt lost all feeling in his arms. Amy released a choked gasp. The room of wrestlers went completely silent. "…you're…you're serious?" was all he could choke out.

"Unfortunately, we don't know how long he's going to be in this state. We're currently running tests on him and we'll let you know when we have any more information."

As if it were a reflex, they walked back to their seats. Amy began to sob in her hands, but all Matt could do was sit in shock. Adam and Jay approached the two. "Don't worry, Matt. It's Jeff for Christ sakes." Adam said. "He'll be fine."

Matt looked over at his perplexed girlfriend. "Is he gonna be okay, Matt?" she asked between sobs as she layed her head against his chest.

"I dunno," He said as he ran his fingers through her ratted hair. "I mean, he could be like that forever…"

For some reason, he was skeptical about his little brother awaking from his mental state. At his response, Amy began to cry even harder.

She looked up at him. "So…you don't think he'll make it?" she asked.

But Matt wasn't concentrating on her. He was looking beyond her…at the woman who just skidded into the room…the one who's heart he could see practically beating out of her chest…at Trish. Her eyes were wide as golf-balls, she couldn't seem to control her breathing…and she was wearing that black dress.

"Matt?" Amy asked. Then she turned around. "Trish!" She exclaimed and ran over to hug her friend.

Matt soon followed, "What happened to him?" Trish gasped. "Is he going to be alright?"

He was about to answer, but he couldn't seem to keep his eyes off that dress…something about that dress…

Flashback.

There was a small pause as Matt admired his brother. "You really do love her in that dress, don't you, Jeff?"

"Hell yeah. If I ever saw her in that dress while I was sick or something, I'd come back to life just to see her……."

End.

At that moment, for the first time all night the tears became apparent in Matt's eyes. "Yeah…Trish…" He choked out. "He's gonna be okay…."