Title: In Your Eyes- (Song-Fic) slash
Author: Lady Stephanie
Author’s e-mail: [email protected]
Rating: R for the usual contentJ
Characters: Austin, Angle, Undertaker and Hunter
Disclaimers: I own no nothing but the idea for the fic, the song, is ‘In Your Eyes,’ by
Peter Gabriel.
Summary: A little fantasy of what really happened on Smackdown! On 1/10
Feedback?: Please
**Note: I heard this song, when my dad was driving me home from work and thought this would be great for a song-ficJ**
Love I get so lost, sometimes
days pass and this emptiness fills my heart
when I want to run away
I drive off in my car
but whichever way I go
I come back to the place you are
all my instincts, they return
and the grand facade, so soon will burn
without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside
Austin:
Austin sat in his locker room, after putting on his kneepads; he was ready for his match against Hunter. Or was he? He didn’t think it was possible; Hunter looked better than he did in the ring, when he came back to the WWF. He was in the best shape of his life, as Jerry said, he shook his head, he didn’t think Jerry could be… his mind wandered back to Hunter…damn, he was in better shape than he ever was.
A knock at the door.
“Hey, you’re in on ten,” Michael Cole said, head peering through the door.
Debra… she had passed so many signs that she had liked him…even since refereeing for him at Backlash. He guessed she never realized that he has more taste for men than women. She was hot and all; working so close with the men…well..that was a whole nother story.
Austin had nodded and shook his head again at Michael. He had no words to describe him; he put his stuff away and left the locker room.
In your eyes
the light the heat
In your eyes
I am complete
In your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
In your eyes
The resolution of all the fruitless searches
In your eyes
I see the light and the heat
In your eyes
Oh, I want to be that complete
I want to touch the light
the heat I see in your eyes
Angle:
I can’t believe Hunter. I worked so hard to get my push and get where I am. He comes back, one night, and everyone is astounded. Don’t get me wrong, he deserves his respect...but do people really think I’m acting when I ask, what is such the big deal? I guess he really is the Game.
Kurt smiled as he finished working-out and left the locker room…to surprise everyone tonight..
Love, I don't like to see so much pain
so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away
I get so tired of working so hard for our survival
I look to the time with you to keep me awake and alive
and all my instincts, they return
and the grand facade, so soon will burn
without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside
Undertaker:
Respect. That’s what this business is all about. For eleven years I work my ass-off at even trying to get a bigger push…Hunter comes back one night…
Mark started lifting the weights more in the weight facility in the arena. Some heads turned to look at the size of the weights he was lifting, and the rate at which he was lifting. Respect…maybe if Hunter knew how I felt about him… he lifted a few more times…and tried to hurry-out the room, before Hunter’s match started.
He cursed to himself, as he found Hunter had already won his match and was standing in the ring… This was his time, and so Undertaker’s music surprised everybody, Undertaker, went out interrupting Hunter’s victory, standing on the ramp… just staring out at Hunter. Mark was trying to make him see how he really felt for him, and Hunter, and even Kurt who was already out there, were surprised at the intensity of Undertaker’s look.
In your eyes
the light the heat
In your eyes
I am complete
In your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
In your eyes
The resolution of all the fruitless searches
In your eyes
I see the light and the heat
In your eyes
Oh, I want to be that complete
I want to touch the light,
the heat I see in your eyes
In your eyes in your eyes
In your eyes in your eyes
In your eyes in your eyes
