Title: Don't Take That Step
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 3
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: Jami's ready to fight.
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 stood behind the curtain as she listened to Stephanie ramble on and on
about how she was the dominant female in the WWF and as the dominate force she
should hold the women's championship. So she was challenging Molly Holly to a
championship match that night!
(OKAY, AUTHORS NOTE...FROM NOW ON...IF THE CHARACTERS OF TASHA OR JAMI ARE BEING
THEIR IN-RING PERSONA'S, I WILL MENTION THEM WITH THEIR IN-RING NAMES...SO DON'T
GET CONFUSED OKAY)
Jami heard her music hit and she stepped out onto the stage as J.Lynn, ready to
face Stephanie and Triple H. "Stephanie, even though everyone calls you a
witch, it doesn't make you one. Just because you point your finger and screech,
doesn't mean everyone is going to just let you have your way! I've more than
earned my title shot, and I demand to be in the match tonight!" J.Lynn
said.
Stephanie glared at her through narrowed eyes. Molly Holly's music hit and she
came out. "What's going on, Stephanie? We are in the same faction-on the
same side....and now you are trying to take my gold? Molly don't play
that." Molly said into her microphone.
"Well, in case you didn't get the memo Molly, you are offically no longer a
member of the Extreme faction. So you will be giving up your gold tonight. And
J.Lynn, you wanna be a tough bitch. Then you are definately going to be involved
in tonights match. But as a referee!" Stephanie snarled.
Stephanie's music hit as Jami and Molly yelled at her.
***
"Hey, great work J." Tasha said as Jami entered the locker room.
"Thanks! It's going to be fun to work with some of the other divas."
Jami grinned.
"How are things between you and Edge?" Jami asked. "I'm not
sure...Ever since I checked on him, everyone just assumes we are back together.
And now the writers want me to start running out to check on him during TV
stints." Tasha sighed.
"What's wrong with that?" Jami asked. "'Cause, I'm still in love
with him. I want to be with him! I hate not being with him!" Tasha pouted.
"Then go be with him." Jami suggested.
"NO! NO! He was the one who was wrong! Why should I go to him! He's the one
who thought I was being unfaithful! He's the one who didn't believe in me!"
Tasha lashed out.
"Okay...okay, relax! I'm sure he'll come around..." Jami began but she
was cut off when Traci entered the locker room, carrying a modified referee
shirt. "Hey Trace, thanks...Now I can get dressed to ref tonight!"
Jami grinned.
***
Jami was standing by the curtain, waiting for their turn to go out to the ring.
Jami felt someone gently tug at her hair and she turned to face Matt and Edge.
"Hey guys, what's up?" Jami asked.
"Can we talk to you for a minute?" Edge asked her. "well,
actually, I'm about to go out into..." Jami began to say but was cut off.
"Thanks. What's up with Tasha and Lita?" Edge asked.
Jami crossed her arms over her chest. "I know that guys think all female
have one huge compiled brain, but we don't. So if you want to know you are going
to have to ask the women in question, themselves!" Jami said.
"C'mon Jami. Help us out here. We want them back. We want them in our
lives. We know they weren't unfaithful, and we trust them. What else do we have
to do?" Matt asked. Jami sighed and motioned for Stephanie to take her time
going to the ring and Stephanie nodded in return.
"Listen guys, What I'm hearing is a whole lot of 'we' and no 'they'."
Jami began and then paused as Steph's music hit. "You need to think about
them, not you. We'll talk later. I gotta hit it." Jami yelled over the
music.
"What's up with the referee attire?" Matt asked. "It's my new
look...escaped prisoner." Jami yelled, rolling her eyes before moving
towards the curtain.
Jami heard Lillian announce, "Tonight's special referee will be none other
than B.L.A.D.E. member, J.Lynn!" Jami walked out and instantly got a huge
pop from the crowd as the B.L.A.D.E. theme played. She posed on the stage for a
few seconds before she strutted down the ramp.
Stephanie stood in the ring glaring at her. Stephanie was dressed in her usual
ring attire which consisted of black pants, a white SMH t-shirt, her hair
messily pulled back.
J.Lynn strutted down to the ring and slid in, shooting a glare at Stephanie as
she posed for the crowd. She was wearing a pair of black pants, a referee shirt
that she had tied about her midriff. Her hair was down and flowing down her
back, held out of her eyes by a black headband.
Molly Holly's music hit the speakers and she recieved a rather huge pop as well.
Molly proudly displayed her WWF women's belt. She was dressed in her
pre-hurricane days, wearing black tights and a blue halter top. Molly slid into
the ring and showed off her belt, before handing it to a ringside official.
The match started off really well, with both women taking turns dominating. It
was a clean fight. Up until the minute where it looked like Molly would win and
retain her title.
As J.Lynn began the three count, she felt someone moving around the ring. As her
hand was about to hit the mat, she felt someone grab her legs and pull her out.
Chapter 4
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