Title: Don't Take That Step
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 13
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). Charity and Mags also own themselves and if you try to take them
you will burn in hell! This is the next story in the Step series...it's the Jami/Jeff
sequel. And the address to the stories is at the bottom of this email. 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: Psycho Jami - to the rescue
Feedback: I need feedback like I need air! So give it to me, babee! I have been
suffocating lately....so please, send in the feedback.
Email: [email protected]
Jami was up early the next morning and turned on the TV to watch SpongeBob
cartoons. Before long Tasha and Lita were up beside her, watching the cartoon
with her. A half hour later Danny stumbled down the stairs, yawning.
"Morning Sleepyhead." Jami greeted. "How can you girls be so
perky when you were up so late?" Danny asked in amazement. "SpongeBob
Squarepants will do that to you every time." Tasha nodded knowledably.
"Okay." Danny said again with a yawn.
"Hey Danny, would you mind terribly if we went to the taping today? Vince
asked us the other night to please try and make it. And we figured we could go
on up and you could get some backstage footage, plus some photos of us in our
gear and stuff." Lita asked.
Danny rubbed his head sleepily before nodding. The girls quickly jumped up and
ran through the house, grabbing the stuff they would need for the trip back.
They put the kittens in the carrier and were off within an hour. Danny promised
to follow as soon as he went and got a change of clothes and a shower.
***
Jami, Tasha and Lita were goofing off back in the locker room before the match
that night. They were all dressed in their blaze shorts and black halter tops,
stretching and warming up. Danny was there taking pictures of the girls pre-show
rituals.
He was amazed at how much energy all of them had. Especially Jami. Jami usually
was a caffiene addict, and as far as he knew, she hadn't had any caffiene last
night. But she wasn't dragging or anything like that when he went without
caffiene.
Stephanie walked in a few moments later followed by Charity and Mags. "Hey,
glad to see you made it." Stephanie said as she bent down and scooped up
one of the kittens. "Yeah, we didn't think you three would show."
Charity said as she played with the other one.
"Fear not...we are here to save the day!!!" Lita announced.
"Isn't that Hurricane's line or something?" Mags asked. "Yeah,
well, it's ours today." Lita laughed.
"are you three ready to face Ivory, Jackie and myself tonight in our three
on three tag match?" Stephanie asked. "Most definatley. I'm pumped for
tonight." Jami told them, boucning up and down on her toes a few times.
"Great, Jackie and Molly are too." Stephanie told her. "Yep, so
are we. It should be interesting." Tasha said as she relaced up one of her
shoes.
"So, how did the photo thing go?" Mags asked, motioning towards Danny.
"Really well. Except now I'm more scared of a girls slumber party then I
ever thought possible." Danny laughed. "yeah, they can do that to
you." Mags laughed.
"Hey, Danny, why don't you take a picture of all of us together, with the
kittens." Jami grinned at him. "Do I have to?" Charity asked and
Tasha nodded. "You either get your ass over here, or we get a picture of
your ass." Tasha told her.
The girls grouped up together and smiled as Danny took a few shots of all of
them together. Soon Stephanie left to go get changed for that nights show. They
were the first match of the evening. Charity and Mags stayed behind and talked
to the three members of B.L.A.Z.E. until they left right before the show started
to get seats ringside.
Tasha, Lita and Jami met up with Ivory, Stephanie and Jackie behind the curtain
and wished each other luck. Stephanie, Ivory and Jackie were introduced first
and they were given their time to pose. Jami was standing backstage, tightening
her ponytail as she gave the other two girls a weird look.
"are you okay?" Tasha asked. "Yeah, just had a funny feeling.
Probably nerves." Jami smiled. THen they were announced as their enterance
music "Control" by Puddle of Mudd played. The girls all walked onto
the stage and posed. Then they quickly made their way down the ramp and into the
ring.
They each took their time posing and giving the audience what they
wanted...including the Blaze-grind. J.Lynn was in first against Stephanie. Jami
stood in the middle of the ring facing Stephanie when the crowd saw her face go
completely white.
Then without a word, her eyes rolled back in her head and she crumbled to the
ground in the middle of the ring.
Chapter 14
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