1 An Empty Space

1.1 Disclaimer: Ya’ll know the deal-I own nothing.

1.1.1 A/N:I originally did not plan to write another Chapter but what heck, I have nothing better to do.

Intro to chapter 2

Months of happiness and love flew by for Molly and Jeff. The sea of difficulty, grief, and anguish were washed a way by an ocean of passion, love, and devotion. The suicidal thoughts of Jeff were pushed away by a gentle Molly’s gentle touch of sympathy instead of the evil slap of hatred. Jeff was content with his life, himself and was no longer plagued by the callous words of others, or so he thought...

(Chapter 2)

Jeff aimlessly walked down the arena hallway in reflection. Finally he was free of the burning words shot at him. He found tranquility in his relationship with Molly that made him content. Tonight he was in a tag team match with Matt versus the Dudley Boyz. Tonight he wanted to prove that he wasn’t the screw up that Matt labeled him as a few months ago.

Flashback

“Why do you always have to mess up every time we have a chance to win something big? You always have to pull some ou6t of control stunt to ruin every thing I have ever worked for, huh? Why is that, Jeff? Why did you have to jump from the top of the cage? We would’ve won the match but you being the idiot that you are had to jump of the top of the cage. So what do you have to say for yourself?” Matt scolded. He was royally angry this time.

“I told you I was sorry, what more do you want.” Jeff said softly.

“You’re sorry, well sorry isn’t good enough this time. Why do you have to be so selfish about this team? If you would just listen to me none of this would’ve never happened, this is all your fault and I hope next time you’ll listen to me”. Matt warned storming out of the room.

End Flashback

‘Maybe this time I should listen to what Matt said’ Jeff thought to himself. ‘Maybe he was right about me being an idiot. I should’ve listened to him. But maybe tonight I can show Matt that I’m not the loser he thinks I am. Hopefully tonight I will prove myself.

After the Match

“You always screw up!! Every time we have something important to win you mess it up for me. It makes me wonder how Molly ever fell in love with you! How can anyone love a pathetic, person like you? You are a waste of human life and breath, I hope you burn in hell!” Matt yelled at the top of his lungs. Jeff just sat in the corner with tears burning at the brims of his eyes. “You ought to cry!! News flash, Jeff, I don’t care about you, Molly doesn’t care about you and guess what? No one else does so get used to being alone for the rest of your life. Hopefully that won’t be very long.”

Matt stormed out of the room leaving a wounded Jeff slowly rocking back and forth in the corner. ‘He’s right, how can anyone care about me? I am a screw up. Molly really doesn’t care does anyone? How could Molly care about someone like me? It’s all a lie, Matt is right.’ Jeff’s thoughts bleed into the cool air of the room. Jeff slowly stood up and searched for the knife he hid from Matt along time ago along with a pen and piece of paper. He sat down at the table and with a heavy heart he began to write:

Dearest Molly:

I would like to tell you that I am sorry for all of the pain that I have caused you. You mean everything to me and I know for a fact that your life will be better without me. So with a heavy heart I must depart from you forever. This is for the best. All my life I have caused so many problems to you, Matt and so many numerous others.

Love,

Jeff

P.S: I’m sorry for everything I have done to you. Please forgive me.

He finished the note, leaving a trace of dry tears on the note. He slowly rose and walked to the doorframe leading to the bathroom, for the final time. He slowly walked into the bathroom, shut the door and locked it.

An hour later Molly walked into the room Jeff was only a while ago standing in.

“Jeff! Jeff, you in here.” Molly yelled. She glanced around the room to look for a trace of him. The neatly folded note caught her attention out of the corner of her eye. She apprehensively lifted the note. Her hands shook with worry and fear. Her eyes slowly scanned over the note before it was quickly tossed aside. She immediately ran out into the hallway screaming his name, to only get the hallow response of an echo. She managed to get her trembling legs to guide her back into the room and in search of clues to find Jeff.

Her eyes slowly wandered to the knob of the bathroom door. With a couple of stiff nudges to the door, she was able to get the door open. The door slowly opened and her eyes burned to the sight before her...

Ha!!! I’m not going to give this away till that easily- you have to wait!!! I will get the next bit up when I have my free to type it. I just did this while I was after school waiting for me grandma. So don’t click any other button but that review button!!!!!!!(
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