Chapter 13
Jordan waited in the ring for Shane to come down. She wasn't sure who their match was against but by the look on Bishoffs face she could tell it would not be one that she was going to enjoy. Sighing she saw Shane walking down the ramp with a look of pure determination. She shook her head as she waited to find out who her match was going to be against.
" Tonight you two will be taking on Kane and Rob Van Dam." Eric said with a smirk.
Jordan smiled as RVD headed down towards the ring. She knew this was going to be purely business and nothing personal. Then Kane followed and the look on his face told her that she was not going to like wrestling with him.
" I get RVD and you get Kane." Shane whispered to her.
What a wimp. Shane seemed to be the biggest jerk she had ever met, besides her big brother. Shaking her head she waited in the ring for the bell as Shane exited the ring and so did RVD.
The bell rang and Jordan and Kane started their battle. Jordan ended up on the ground so many times she contemplated staying down for a little bit. Sighing she got up, she could already feel her tried muscles starting to give in. There was nothing she could do as she made her way over and tried to tag in Shane. Shane shied away from her hand and wouldn't let her make the tag. Jordan's eyes went wide as she saw the look on Shane's face and realized she had been screwed. Looking over she saw RVD realize the same thing and could tell he was trying to think of what to do to help her. It was obvious he didn't want to go against his partner but he also didn't want her hurt. Jordan struggled with Kane as the match continued.
Kane slammed Jordan down on the mat so hard she could have sworn she felt her teeth rattle. Jordan could barely move as Kane continued to stomp her into the mat. She saw him nod at Shane who in turn uncovered a turnbuckle. Jordan knew what was coming next and she tried desperately to struggle against the hold that Kane now had on her. Then her face collided with the metal ring. She could feel the warm blood trickle from her wound and she could tell that the crowd was stunned as she heard them gasp with surprise. Jordan tried desperately to fight back but in her mind it was a three on one situation and she was severally outnumbered.
Jordan was out cold beside the ring. No one was helping her as Kane and Shane continued to beat her up. Bischoff ran down to the ring and got in on the action as well as Shawn and Triple H. It was very clear that this was a major set up and that she was not going to get up after this beating. She was completely helpless and defenseless.
RVD watched what was going on and was confused and unsure on how he could help her out. He really didn't think he could take them all on, on his own.
Matt and Lita finally found a monitor after sitting in a meeting with Vince. They wanted to see how Jordan's match was going and what they saw shocked them.
" We have to get down there and help her!" Lita cried.
" You know we can't. Look the referees are already heading down with security." Matt pointed.
Since this was a taping Jeff had no clue what was going on and called Matt to find out how Jordan's match was going.
" It's not good news little bro." Matt said into the phone softly.
" What happened?" Jeff cried panicked.
" Looks like Shane played her. There is a major beating being delivered as we speak. Security is trying to break it up, but Jeff I think Jordan may be seriously hurt." Matt said with a sigh.
" Oh god I should have been there." Jeff groaned. ' Let me know what hospital so I can meet you there."
" Jeff that won't be necessary. If we know Jordan, she'll get checked out and then insist on being released. When that happens Lita will personally escort her to dad's where you can keep an eye on her." Matt promised.
" Are you sure Lita won't mind." Jeff asked biting his lower lip.
" Trust me right now Lita needs to get a way. From the look on her face, I would say that Shawn, Shane, Kane, Bischoff and Triple H had better stay away from her." Matt chuckled. " They just get the guys off of her." Matt trailed off as he sucked in a deep breath at the amount of blood all over her face. " On second thought maybe you should fly out here. Doubt Jordan's going to be conscious to pitch a fit about the hospital."
" Is that bad?" Jeff asked with a concerned voice.
" Let's just say it's worse than anything we have ever seen before little bro." Matt said seriously. " Lita is already heading to the ring to be by her side and the fans are completely silent. I don't think they realize just yet how serious it is."
" I don't even know how serious it is." Jeff said frustrated. " I knew I should have gone tonight."
" No way. Dad would have skinned you alive if you had shown up here." Matt pointed out. " You couldn't have helped her Jeff. You only would have made matters worse on yourself."
" I know but I feel so guilty. I mean she stuck up for me and I couldn't even return the favor for her." Jeff said with a groan.
" Trust me little bro. When you are 100% better you and I will take care of this." Matt promised him. " Now let me see what hospital they are going to take her to and call you back. Go ahead and pack yourself a bag and let dad know you are going to be by Jordan's side and not at an arena."
" All right." Jeff agreed as he hung up the phone.
Matt and Lita were sitting in the hospital waiting room, waiting for some news on Jordan's condition. Jeff was on a plane at the moment heading their way. They looked up as a doctor entered the room and sat down across from them.
" It doesn't look good. From what I can gather she has a severe concussion and some broken facial bones. To fix the damage done to her face I would recommend plastic surgery but we should really wait and see. I have no clue how extensive the damage is to her head just yet because she is still unconscious. When she comes to we are going to run a few tests and see if there are any major effects. If there are some of the problems could be amnesia or worse. As of now there is nothing more we can do." The doctor said sympathetically.
" Thank you doctor." Matt whispered since he could Lita was too upset to even talk.
They sat there staring at the empty seat the doctor had vacated until Jeff came running in with his dad. Matt glanced up at both of them with worry filled eyes.
" How bad is it?" His father asked him sitting in the seat the doctor had vacated.
" Really bad. They can't tell how serious it is because she isn't awake yet." Lita whispered as she glanced at Jeff. " They say she may need plastic surgery to repair the damage done to her face. She has a lot of broken bones."
" I swear to you when I am finished here I am going to go and kill them." Jeff said getting angry. Jeff got up paced before he headed down the hall to where the chapel was. He walked inside and kneeled on the ground and made a vow. " I swear that I will get revenge for Jordan." He whispered before he left the chapel.
Jordan waited in the ring for Shane to come down. She wasn't sure who their match was against but by the look on Bishoffs face she could tell it would not be one that she was going to enjoy. Sighing she saw Shane walking down the ramp with a look of pure determination. She shook her head as she waited to find out who her match was going to be against.
" Tonight you two will be taking on Kane and Rob Van Dam." Eric said with a smirk.
Jordan smiled as RVD headed down towards the ring. She knew this was going to be purely business and nothing personal. Then Kane followed and the look on his face told her that she was not going to like wrestling with him.
" I get RVD and you get Kane." Shane whispered to her.
What a wimp. Shane seemed to be the biggest jerk she had ever met, besides her big brother. Shaking her head she waited in the ring for the bell as Shane exited the ring and so did RVD.
The bell rang and Jordan and Kane started their battle. Jordan ended up on the ground so many times she contemplated staying down for a little bit. Sighing she got up, she could already feel her tried muscles starting to give in. There was nothing she could do as she made her way over and tried to tag in Shane. Shane shied away from her hand and wouldn't let her make the tag. Jordan's eyes went wide as she saw the look on Shane's face and realized she had been screwed. Looking over she saw RVD realize the same thing and could tell he was trying to think of what to do to help her. It was obvious he didn't want to go against his partner but he also didn't want her hurt. Jordan struggled with Kane as the match continued.
Kane slammed Jordan down on the mat so hard she could have sworn she felt her teeth rattle. Jordan could barely move as Kane continued to stomp her into the mat. She saw him nod at Shane who in turn uncovered a turnbuckle. Jordan knew what was coming next and she tried desperately to struggle against the hold that Kane now had on her. Then her face collided with the metal ring. She could feel the warm blood trickle from her wound and she could tell that the crowd was stunned as she heard them gasp with surprise. Jordan tried desperately to fight back but in her mind it was a three on one situation and she was severally outnumbered.
Jordan was out cold beside the ring. No one was helping her as Kane and Shane continued to beat her up. Bischoff ran down to the ring and got in on the action as well as Shawn and Triple H. It was very clear that this was a major set up and that she was not going to get up after this beating. She was completely helpless and defenseless.
RVD watched what was going on and was confused and unsure on how he could help her out. He really didn't think he could take them all on, on his own.
Matt and Lita finally found a monitor after sitting in a meeting with Vince. They wanted to see how Jordan's match was going and what they saw shocked them.
" We have to get down there and help her!" Lita cried.
" You know we can't. Look the referees are already heading down with security." Matt pointed.
Since this was a taping Jeff had no clue what was going on and called Matt to find out how Jordan's match was going.
" It's not good news little bro." Matt said into the phone softly.
" What happened?" Jeff cried panicked.
" Looks like Shane played her. There is a major beating being delivered as we speak. Security is trying to break it up, but Jeff I think Jordan may be seriously hurt." Matt said with a sigh.
" Oh god I should have been there." Jeff groaned. ' Let me know what hospital so I can meet you there."
" Jeff that won't be necessary. If we know Jordan, she'll get checked out and then insist on being released. When that happens Lita will personally escort her to dad's where you can keep an eye on her." Matt promised.
" Are you sure Lita won't mind." Jeff asked biting his lower lip.
" Trust me right now Lita needs to get a way. From the look on her face, I would say that Shawn, Shane, Kane, Bischoff and Triple H had better stay away from her." Matt chuckled. " They just get the guys off of her." Matt trailed off as he sucked in a deep breath at the amount of blood all over her face. " On second thought maybe you should fly out here. Doubt Jordan's going to be conscious to pitch a fit about the hospital."
" Is that bad?" Jeff asked with a concerned voice.
" Let's just say it's worse than anything we have ever seen before little bro." Matt said seriously. " Lita is already heading to the ring to be by her side and the fans are completely silent. I don't think they realize just yet how serious it is."
" I don't even know how serious it is." Jeff said frustrated. " I knew I should have gone tonight."
" No way. Dad would have skinned you alive if you had shown up here." Matt pointed out. " You couldn't have helped her Jeff. You only would have made matters worse on yourself."
" I know but I feel so guilty. I mean she stuck up for me and I couldn't even return the favor for her." Jeff said with a groan.
" Trust me little bro. When you are 100% better you and I will take care of this." Matt promised him. " Now let me see what hospital they are going to take her to and call you back. Go ahead and pack yourself a bag and let dad know you are going to be by Jordan's side and not at an arena."
" All right." Jeff agreed as he hung up the phone.
Matt and Lita were sitting in the hospital waiting room, waiting for some news on Jordan's condition. Jeff was on a plane at the moment heading their way. They looked up as a doctor entered the room and sat down across from them.
" It doesn't look good. From what I can gather she has a severe concussion and some broken facial bones. To fix the damage done to her face I would recommend plastic surgery but we should really wait and see. I have no clue how extensive the damage is to her head just yet because she is still unconscious. When she comes to we are going to run a few tests and see if there are any major effects. If there are some of the problems could be amnesia or worse. As of now there is nothing more we can do." The doctor said sympathetically.
" Thank you doctor." Matt whispered since he could Lita was too upset to even talk.
They sat there staring at the empty seat the doctor had vacated until Jeff came running in with his dad. Matt glanced up at both of them with worry filled eyes.
" How bad is it?" His father asked him sitting in the seat the doctor had vacated.
" Really bad. They can't tell how serious it is because she isn't awake yet." Lita whispered as she glanced at Jeff. " They say she may need plastic surgery to repair the damage done to her face. She has a lot of broken bones."
" I swear to you when I am finished here I am going to go and kill them." Jeff said getting angry. Jeff got up paced before he headed down the hall to where the chapel was. He walked inside and kneeled on the ground and made a vow. " I swear that I will get revenge for Jordan." He whispered before he left the chapel.