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Story Name: Fallen
Author: Blade or HurricaneGurl41
Distribution: Fanfiction.Net, and if any of you want to post it, just ask first.
Summary: A girl finds out her parents have died, can her Best friend Jeff Hardy save her or is he too late.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the WWE Superstars in my Story, they all own themselves and the WWE owns their characters. This is pure fan fiction.
Rating: PG

Over the next few months Storms rapes kept occurring over and over again. I refused to tell a soul. I was fearing for the safety of everyone I held dear. The Rosters had become my family. He treated me like a rag doll. When I refused he'd hit me. He'd opunch me so hard I would feel like death was the better answer. And every night in the hotel after the rape I would cut myself just a little letting the crimson blood pour out a bit. But not enough to die, just enough to feel the pian it brought.

"Morgan, you look awful, what's wrong girl?" Shannon asked me at the Pay per view. It was joint rosters so Matt was there too.

"Shannon I can't tell you, I can't tell anyone. Or he'll . no I can't!" I screamed as I ran into my locker room that I shared with Jeff. He was at the caf so he wouldn't be in there. Shannon followed me and sat down beside me. I was rocking myself on the chair.

"Morgy, I love you so much girl, your like my sister and I care so much about you, and since the whole Shane thing we have gotten closer, you tell me things you wouldn't even tell Jeff. So please Moran for your sake tell me whats wrong. Why are you always bruised, does Jeff beta you?" He asked sincerely. I laugh at this stipulation, Jeff would never harm me..

"Shannon if I tell you He'll hurt you. He swears it to me when he's raping me. He swears it to me when he's hitting me cause I refuse to give him oral. He swears to hurt all I love and care about if I tell anyone who he is and what he's done to me. Don't you see Shan, nobody can help me." I reply crying. It is so hard for me to lie to Shannon.

"Morgy don't cry I'm sorry I just want to help you." He answered pulling me into a hug. "I care about you so much, and I don't care the risks, nor do Jeff, Matt and even Shane, we love you like a sister, and Jeff is totally taken by you, we could care less what happens to us as long as your safe!"

"Shannon, I have a match now, I'll talke to you later." I replied standing up and heading towards the door ignoring Shannon's pleas for me to stay. I found Jeff and we headed out to the ring together as we always did, we had a tag match against Chritian and Chris Jericho. We had trained with them for awhile and decided that we would win, but not until after I'm put in the walls of Jericho. I had been given it but Chris about 50 times just to feel the full of it and to know what to expect.

"Ready babe?" Jeff asked kissing me softly. I nod quickly looking as un suspicious as possible. He could never know about anything. I couldn't risk Jeff, my love, to get hurt. No matter how much Storm demeaned me, or raped me, as long as Jeff was safe, it was worth it. Our music came on as Jeff put the finishing touches onto our painted bodies. He loved art so much. We looked as awesome as usual.

We danced out as usual. Looking as happy as always I could cover the scares, the hurt, the pain. But Shannon was watching from the back and I could see him looking worried. He knew more now then Jeff would ever. Or could ever know. We got into the ring and Jeff and I kissed as we always did.

Chris and Christian were now heading to the ring. I stared into Jeff's eyes and knew he was safe here with me. I knew after the match, Storm would hunt me down and have another go at me. I knew Jeff would see me in pain take me back to the hotel and I would hurt myself. It was the same all the time. So many times I had been tempted to just jump shows. So many times, but Shane and Jeff kept me there on RAW not even knowing they were slowly killing me.

The bell rings and I snap out of my dream land. There is a match I must concentrate on. Jeff and I will win and we will gain the tag team titles. I should be happy but I'm not. Jeff and Chris start it off while I stand in Jeff's corner shouting encouragements and getting the crowd into it. Jeff is kicking major ass. At first. That was the plan make it seem like Chris was slacking then he would start at Jeff fiercely.

The match continued as planned with Jeff tagging me in. Chris came head on at me. I clotheslines him and then tried to place him in a cross face. He kicks me in the side. I stay on the ground holding my stomac while he tags in Christian. The Match is going perfectly as planned. Christina takes his wing at me and I jump out of the way and give him a huge kick to the stomac . The match continues with Christian and i. We're in perfect sync with one another so there are no injuries at all. He tags in Chris after knocking me down with a ddt. As I lie on the floor I'm facing backstage. I se Shannon watching me there. I smile as he does. I'm glad he's there. Chris puts me into his Walls of Jericho. I begin to crawl to the ropes.

Before I reach them I look backstage and see Storm heading towards Shannon wit a cord in hand smiling evily. Shannon is in danger and its my fault, Storm must know what I told him. I need to help him but I have to finish the match. I reach the rop and tag Jeff in. I don't even wait for the end of the match I dash backstage to make sure Shannon is ok. I find a trail of blood leading to a closet, I pray I'm wrong about whose in it.

I open the door and see Shannon hung from the ceiling in a neuse coughing and gagging. I take out my pocket knife and cut him down. He's blind folded so he doesn't know Storm has done this. I rip off the blind fold and cut off the rest of the cord. On Shannon's stomac words are cut into his skin by a blade. That was the blood I found. It said, ' This is your fault'. The words burn me inside as I hold Shannon close to me. I hear clapping and cheering and Jeff's music go off. We have won our titles and I'm not there.

Jeff runs backstage and sees me with Shannon. HE jumps down beside me and holds me as I hold Shannon. We took Shannon to the medics office who just cleaned him off. Jeff took Shannon back to our hotel room and Shane and Matt came too. They all knew I was hiding something. I had to fess up now or else.

"Morgan, tell them now, tell us all who did this to you, and who did this to Shannon!" Matt shouted. Me and Shannon were like his extra siblings. He loved us so much, and to see us both hurting so much killed him inside.

"Matt I can't he said if I tell a soul he'll kill you all! And he tried today cause Shannon came too close to finding out the truth!" I fell to my knees crying. "I don't want to hurt anyone anymore.. I love you guys to much. I can't!" I stuttered out.

"Hush baby I'm here for you we all are, come on one guy can't take us all out!" Jeff said rushing to my side and holding me tightly. The others all came and sat in a circle around us as they had done when my parents had passed away. They were right I had to tell them. I had to say something.

"It was. It was. Lance Storm, he's been doing this for months now, he takes me into a room and locks the door and fucks me. He beats me. And if I threaten him with stuff like I'll tell someone and you'll be screwed, he tells me he's going to hurt or kill one of you. Usually Jeff. But he went after Shan today, Shan's my best friend and now I can hardly look at him. He's my warning and I'm telling you guys all I know. Today I ran out of the ring cause I saw Storm sneaking up on you Shan. I'm sorry I should have told you guys sooner." I said crying into Jeff's shoulder.

"I KNEW IT. He's always seemed to nice for The Hurricanes liking!" Shane said trying to get me to laugh. His Hurricane gimmick always made me laugh even now. Everyone laughed hard. It felt good to laugh, I hadn't in so long.

"Well now that you all know just be careful please I can't stand the thought of you all being in danger cause of me. " I said a little happier.

"Shane, we can't leave her alone can we?" Jeff asked looking up at Shane. "He's in RAW Shane and we have a tag match tomorrow against the Dudleys you and I. How are we supposed to protect her?" Jeff said becoming a bit afraid.

"Jeff I have friends there don't you worry, Goldberg, and maybe Hunter, I don't know, she has friends too you know!" Shane said laughing a bit.

" I'll ask Maven he owes me a favor anyways. He's my buddy hehe." I said smiling. Maven and I had gotten to know one another pretty well and I had helped him train up with Jeff and I so he really did owe me a favor.

"Ya Maven is a good guy and a strong fighter. I forgot all the training you guys gave him." Said Matt looking a bit relieved. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~RAW Arena~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Maven and I met up just before Jeff and Shane's tag match together. Jeff explained all that had been going on lately and how it was important for Maven to protect me at all costs. Maven nodded his head and shook hands with them as they left.

"Well Morgan, this is some bad shit you got here, well you get to chill out here with me! Come on you know you love it!" Maven joked. I couldn't help but laugh. This guy was definetly one of my favorite guys on RAW he was cute witty and sweet as hell, if I didn't have Jeff I would definelty love to have him.

"I'm glad you agreed to this Maven after the whole Shannon thing. I was scared I'd get left alone and shit. I'm just so scared of him trying to hurt me again." I said shuddering a bit.

"I know Morgan, I know, your very pretty and Storm sees that but he doesn't see you as a delicate woman that you are. He sees you as he sees Sable or Dawn Marie, as a cheap whore. The fact that you won't give yourself to him freely makes him want you more. Just know that not all guys in the WWE are assholes like him." Maven said sounding all intelligent.

"Trust me I know. I know everything about people here. Some are two faced while others, like you ,are honest people. I hate not being able to distinguish them though." I said sighing a bit. Maven was all intellectual and I always had trouble keeping up to is level. There was a knock at the door and Maven told me to stay back. He opened it slowly and got a sledge hammer to the head.

"O here my little Whore, you told all your little friends, so now I'm gonna fuck your brains out!" Storm said dragging Maven's limp body into the room ling him down and tossing the sledge hammer to the side. It's then I realized he had locked the door. I had no more hope, I was doomed.

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