Title: Even Angels Fall
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 9
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the wrestlers used in this story, 'cause if I
did, I'd be busy with them right now *grin*. But I do own Jami, for she is me.
Tasha owns herself. (Heaven help the person who tries to claim he/she owns
either of us). And I use the wrestlers
wrestling names in the story, JUST DEAL WIT IT! And don't bother suing me...all
you'd get is a half eaten ham sandwich and a bag of chips from 2 years ago.
Distribution: Ask me if you can use it, more than likely I will say yes.
Rating: So far, it's a PG-13
Content: Nothing bad as of yet, probably won't be anything to bad
either....maybe some cussing.
Spoilers: Um...anything can happen and I'm just writing as I go, so I don't know
yet *L*.
Summary: New Story
Feedback: I need feedback like I need air! So give it to me, babee!
Email: [email protected]
Shane McMahon hailed a taxi outside of the Raliegh, North Carolina airport late
the next night. He tugged the tan bucket hat lower on his head, hoping that no
one would recognize him. He slouched down in the backseat of the cab, grateful
that the air trip was over.
It had taken him hours to get a seat on a flight to Raleigh. Finally, 300 extra
dollars was paid to a couple to give up their tickets on a flight. He ended up
paying 500 plus dollars in the hopes that Jaylynn was at her apartment, just not
answering her phone.
The cab pulled up in front of Jaylynn's apartment and his heart sunk when he saw
that there were no lights on. "Shit." Shane uttered. "Sir?" the cab driver
asked.
"Oh, um, wait here please. I'll be right back." Shane said, getting out of the
ar. He approached her place slowly. He knocked on the door and waited. A woman
poked her head out of the place next door.
"Can I help you?" she asked in a southern twang. "Ah, I am looking for Jaylynn
Emerson. Do you know if she's been here lately?" Shane asked, turning on the
McMahon charm.
"Well, she hasn't been here for quite sometime." The woman replied, looking at
him suspiciously. "Thank you ma'am." Shane nodded before heading back towards
the cab. He gave the cab driver another address and slouched back in the seat.
His cell phone rang and he could see that it was Stephanie on the caller ID
screen. "Hello." he answered. "Hey Shane-O, where are you?" Stephanie asked.
"I'm in Raleigh." Shane told her. "Was she at her place?" Stephanie asked.
"Nope. Neighbor hadn't seen her for awhile." Shane said.
"So, know what big brother." Stephanie inquired. "Well, I'm going to head over
to Helm's place. Hoping he'll have an idea where she might have gone." Shane
said.
"but you talked to him last night." Stephanie pointed out. "I know. But I think
I should ask him again." Shane said.
"Why don't you ask some of her other friends? Kali and Shannon are in Cameron.
You can call CharLee and Paul. Or Angela. Amy's in Cameron with matt." Stephanie
suggested. "I talked to Amy last night. And I'll talk to the others if Helms
doesn't have anything else to say. Look, I'm here. I gotta go." Shane said.
"You know Shane, you could wait til she shows up at the house show tomorrow
night." Stephanie urged. "I'll call you later." Shane said, hanging up the
phone.
"Wait here." Shane instructed the cab driver. He hurried up the stairs and
knocked loudly on Helms door. Helms opened and narrowed his eyes at Shane M.
"What are you doing here?" he asked. "Can I come in?" Shane M. asked. Helms
shrugged and stepped aside to let him in.
"Have you heard from Jaylynn?" Shane M. asked. "No, what do you think I'm doing?
Hiding her in my pocket?" Helms asked.
"Listen you son of a bitch, I'm in no mood to play. My girlfriend is missing,
there's a stalker after her, and I wouldn't put it past you to hide her." Shane
M. growled.
"Listen scumbag, you can't walk into my place and insult me. Your girlfriend
isn't here. I have no idea why you'd think she was here or with me." Helms
growled back.
"You can't talk to me that way!" Shane M. Said. "Like Hell I can't. You may be
my boss, but I'm not on the clock and you're in my house." Helms told him.
Shane M. narrowed his eyes into a glare. "Would you tell me if you had heard
from her?" he asked. "Yes, I wouldn't tell you wehre she was though. But she
hasn't talked to me. And I doubt she will. Why do you seem so convinced she
will?" Helms asked.
"Because I know you want to get down her pants." Shane M. smirked. "I do?" Helms
asked, looking shocked.
"Yes, and for some absurd reason, Jaylynn seems to have fallen for you. So I
have no doubt she'd go running to you. And I have no doubt you'd welcome her
with open arms because you've fallen for her too. I'm just warning you
now...she's mine. She loves me and I love her. This isn't like you and me with
Katrina, got it? I don't need you fucking this up." Shane M. said lowly.
Shane Helms smirked, "Looks like you're doing well enough on your own. Katrina
has nothing to do with this. Now please leave." McMahon looked at him coldly
before turning and leaving.
Shane Helms closed the door behind him, his mind already reeling from what Shane
McMahon had just said. Could he be in love with Jaylynn? What's more, could
Jaylynn be in love with him?
Chapter 10