Title: Don't Take That Step
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 15
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: Something is seriously wrong with Jami!!! But what is it?
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]
Jeff held his head in his hands, his mind racing a mile a minute. This could not
be happening again. He could not be sitting in a hospital waiting room, waiting
to see if his wife was going to live. How could this be happening. She seemed so
fine, so energetic lately. And now she was laying unconcscious in a room
somewhere, machines breathing for her.
The doctor came back in the room and walked over to Jeff. "Jeff, your wife
still isn't responding. She seems pretty out of it. we are still waiting on a
few test results. What I need to know is if she is on any medication, or if she
has been taking any over the counter drugs. If you have noticed a change in her
attitude or actions lately." the doctor asked him.
"No...Well, she has seemed more energetic. She's also been pretty
emotional." Jeff said to the doctor, finding it hard to think straight.
"Jeff, hasn't she been taking something over the counter? When we were at
your house last night, I walked by your bedroom and I saw her taking
something." Danny said.
Jeff's head snapped up. "She has been taking something. She said it was
tylenol, but I never saw the bottle or the pills." Jeff told the doctor.
"Can you send someone to get the pills and bring them to us?" the
doctor asked.
Tasha immediently stood up. "Edge and I can go to the hotel and get them
Jeff." She offered. Jeff nodded and handed her the room key. As soon as the
key was in her hand, Edge and Tasha left.
The doctor nodded as the two left. "I'm going to go back in and see if
there have been anymore test results sent down. I'll let you know if anything
has changed. When they get back with the pills, just have them give them to the
nurse on duty." The doctor said before leaving the room.
***
For a minute Jami could actually feel herself. She wasn't aware of what was
happening to her, but the darkness wasn't so dark anymore. She could hear
someone strange saying her name, but she ignored them. She didn't want to wake
up. It hurt to much to wake up.
Jami's thoughts screamed through her head as she remembered feeling ill before
the match. She let out a groan as she realized why that was. Jeff was going to
hate her. He was going to realize she wasn't worth his time, that she was
worthless, and he was going to leave her. With that thought Jami slipped back
into the darkness.
***
Tasha and Edge immediently headed straight for Jami's suitcase when they got
into the hotel room. Tasha unzipped it while Edge sat on the bed. Tasha sat next
to him and begin to look through her friend's stuff. For a minute she felt
guilty for going through Jami's stuff when Jami wasn't there...but then she
remembered her reason.
She finally located a large pill bottle and pulled it out. Tasha quickly looked
at the writing on the bottle. "Appetite Supressents and Weight Loss
Tablets." she read aloud before it finally hit her what they were.
Edge looked at her oddly. "So, what exactly are they?" he asked. Tasha
opened the bottle of pills and dumped them on the bed, trying to figure out how
many were gone from this bottle. more than three fourths of them were gone.
"What they are, are a means of Jami to starve herself and lose weight
quickly. Damnit, I should have seen this coming. Damnit!" Tasha said.
"you mean, Jami has been trying to lose weight, by starving herself?"
Edge asked in shock. "Yes, that and exercising a lot.We have to get these
back to the hospital right away." Tasha said, scooping the pills back into
the bottle.
She reached her hand back into the suitcase to see if there was anything else
there. Tasha's hand landed on a box and another bottle of pills. She pulled them
out too. Both were labeled as Appetite supressents and weight loss pills, only
different brands.
Finally the last piece of information Tasha needed, she found. She pulled out a
small notebook. When she looked inside she found the amounts of food that Jami
had eaten each day, along with her weight and her measurements for each day.
"Come on. We have to go now!" Tasha said, pulling Edge up off the bed
and hurrying from the room.
Chapter 16
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