I Wanna Go Down With You: Ch. 5
Title: I Wanna Go Down With You
Author: Killer Kitten
Chapter: 5/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: C/Matt Hardy, C/Matt Hardy/Jeff Hardy
Summary: Jenn is living out her dream of being a famous rockstar. She has the fame, money, and a family of one daughter to prove it. But all she's missing is someone to share it with. When a past meets with a present, how will the future turn out?
The limo had just pulled up to the penthouse complex. Jenn, John, and his wife could barely keep their eyes open after that long night. They gathered anything they had brought with them and proceeded to leave the limo. John and his wife both gave Jenn a hug and kiss on the cheek to bid a goodnight, as did she. They all headed towards the elevator and hit the number '8' for their floor. Jenn knew Desiree would probably be somewhat asleep, although she had known Desiree to be a "night owl" of sorts. Or maybe the baby was keeping her awake and she was praying for Jenn to get come sooner so that she could get some sleep. As the elevator doors opened to the floor where the Layfields and Jenn reside, they both waved goodbye and proceeded to their correct doorways. Jenn took out her key from one of her pockets and slowly unlocked the door as to not make any sounds to wake them up if they were asleep. But to Jenn's suprise, they were both on the couch with the television on. It was dark and only the glow of the television could be seen along with their silouettes on the couch. Jenn crept around the corner of the couch to see that they had both fallen asleep in front of the television.
Jenn giggled under her breath. "Ha ha! Ah, that's my girls. She picked up Aimee from one side of the couch and held her close to her heart. She woke up, but only fora mear second before yawning and falling back to sleep. Jenn leaned over and kissed Desiree on her forehead in a motherly, but also sisterly fashion. "Goodnight, Dez. Thanks for watching Aimee for me.", she said with a smile. Desiree simply slumped down and stretched along the couch. A 1/4 drunken bottle of Chardonnay appeared behind Desiree. Jenn knew she was a heavyweight with wine and champagne so it would've taken her at least 2 bottles to get drunk. This much was just enough to relax her after a long day. Luckily, she was also one not to be violent when drunk, but it still worried Jenn.
She went to a small hallway leading towards a brightly lit room for Aimee. She placed her in a crib that Desiree had kept for them in case Jenn would come visit someday. She kissed Aimee's cheek and whispered, "Goodnight my little angel. You're just as innocent and sweet as I am." She went passed the door and turned on an adorable unicorn nightlight for Aimee. It gave the room a nice dim pink tint when lit. She turned off the main light and shut the door, heading towards her room.
She couldn't believe that Desiree kept it all the way it was when she first left. It had the looks of a Hippie-ish 1960s feel, but also a 1990s vibe. There were tie-dye shirts and curtains with peace symbols on them. The bed had black sheets with pink pillows to match Jenn's persona. Posters and wall scrolls of Nirvana, Jim Morrison and The Doors, Alice In Chains, Kittie, Korn, and random Japanese designs were scattered along the walls. This also included posters and magazine clippings of herself with various people like her best friend Bam Margera. This was surely the look and feel of a rockstar's bedroom, not to say Desiree's room didn't look the same. She was all 1960s with Jim Morrison plastered everywhere. But in one corner of Jenn's room, closest to her bedside, there were posters of WWE superstars. They were clumped into one corner to show that even though she's all about the music, she still had a place for sports. Jenn shut the door behind her and took off her boots and everything else except her bra and panties before jumping into her bed. As she lay down on her sheets, not letting one blanket conceal her body, her eyes began to grow heavy with fatigue. The last thing she saw before drifting off was a poster she had purposely placed beside her head. A poster of young, muscular, hairy, and plaid-covered Hardy Boyz. She smiled and went to her dream world.
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The morning light shined on Jenn's face as the clock turned to 8:37am. She thought to herself that she hadn't had a good sleep like that since before she moved in with Mike. She got up and dressed into a nice pair of camoflauge capris with a pink shirt she had gotten from a Foo Fighters concert she went to a few years back. It was Dave Grohl as Davey Grolton with his smiling face in a big red heart, with 'The Davey Grolton Band' next to it and the words 'Foo Fightin'' printed on the back. She also changed her smelly socks from the night before into some ankle high grey tattooed socks. They had the classic heart with a knife through them as they wrapped around the foot.
Jenn left her room to find that Desiree's door was shut. She assumed that she woke up in the middle of the night and noticed that everyone's doors were shut and felt that everyone was back. Jenn couldn't help but smile and the sense of a newfound freedom and being among her best friend and Aimee's non-blood related Aunt. She proceeded to the kitchen and decided to make French Toast and Pancakes with all the fixens of eggs, bacon, and anything else. The meal didn't take too long to cook so Jenn sat alone and ate some of the delicious breakfast before having a thought. Something was coming to her. Something she hadn't felt in a long time. She took a break from eating to gather a notebook and pen from her room before getting back to her meal. As she ate, she scribbled down anything that was coming to mind. This went on for a whole hour before hearing a knock at the door.
"Who the hell would that be this early?", Jenn said to herself a little mad for the noise broke her concentration. She peaked through the peephole and couldn't believe who it was. She threw the door open and shouted, "Oh my God, Tony! My drummer!" and throwing her arms open. Tony grew a giant smile and threw Jenn up in the air spinning her around in excitement. They both laughed and giggled before Jenn dragged him into the penthouse. He was a tall man with a shaved head, thin and really well-defined. He wore a white tank top with a jean jacket and matching pants with tattoos going up both arms.
"Oh geez, Jenn! Where the hell have you been? Dez called me last night saying you were back, but to come today because you went out.", said Tony too excited to even unlock Jenn out of his arms. But he started to trail off and slowly released her. He started to make a smelling sound. "...Hey. Is that French Toast and Pancakes?" he continued to sniff more. "With bacon and eggs? And tons more shit?!" Jenn laughed remembering he did funny things like this all the time. "Yes it is, Tony. It's still warm, too. You wanna join me? It think Dez will wake up soon from the smell." Without another word he leaped to an empty stool near the kitchen and created a giant plate of food, devouring it as quickly as he had made it. Jenn laughed even harder at the mess he had made on himself. "It's moments like this that made me miss you the most, man.", said Jenn smiling and her cheek in hand, looking at the man who resembled a messy baby. The aroma had awoken Desiree and seemed as if she was floating into the room like a cartoon character.
"Ha ha! Was I right or what?", said Jenn pointing and laughing at her room mate as she entered the kitchen. Tony threw up his hand and patted Desiree on her back as if she was choking. "Hey, Dez! What's shakin', babe?" Desiree looked at him and smacked him back, but across the face saying, "Yeah! Yeah! Good morning to you too, dude!" Tony rubbed his face after a somewhat hard slaps from Desiree. Jenn continued eating with her head down as to not give herself laughing away. Desiree gathered herself a plate and started to eat. "See, Jenn? This is what I missed about you.", she said in a caring manner. Jenn looked at her confused. "...What did you miss?" Desiree and Tony looked at each other and then Jenn saying in unison, "WE MISSED YOUR MOTHERLY COOKING!" They both laughed uncontrollably at Jenn's stunned expression before they got slapped back into reality by Jenn, prompting her to laugh and their injuries. They all went back to eating before Desiree noticed the notebook next to Jenn. Her eyes grew wider and the only thought that could've passed her mind.
"Hey, Jenn. Isn't that your lyric book?", she said. Tony also just now noticing the crinkled red notebook. "Yeah it is. Something struck my mind about an hour ago and I started writing in it again." Both Tony and Desiree's mouths drew open slightly as they both had the same thought passing through their mind. They jumbled their words back and forth saying, "Does this mea--? Are you? Are we? Whaa?" Jenn smiled knowing what they wanted to say was correct. She set her dish aside and leaned in to the both of them. "Guys....I think it's time.", she said with a smirk. Desiree shook her head in disagreement with a confused look saying, "Time...time for what?" Jenn looked at the both of them with her smile growing larger. "It's time...for Emily Sin to come back!" They all signaled a 'WooHoo!' and high-fived and hugged each other. Aimee was heard crying in the background. "oh shit! I forgot about Aimee! SWEETIE DON'T CRY! I'M SORRY!!", said Jenn running off towards the room. Desiree and Tony laughed at her before hearing, "It was all Dez and Tony's fault!" from Jenn, prompting a loud "HEY!" from the both of them.
This was going to be a long, but exciting day for all of them....in more ways than one.
Author: Killer Kitten
Chapter: 5/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: C/Matt Hardy, C/Matt Hardy/Jeff Hardy
Summary: Jenn is living out her dream of being a famous rockstar. She has the fame, money, and a family of one daughter to prove it. But all she's missing is someone to share it with. When a past meets with a present, how will the future turn out?
The limo had just pulled up to the penthouse complex. Jenn, John, and his wife could barely keep their eyes open after that long night. They gathered anything they had brought with them and proceeded to leave the limo. John and his wife both gave Jenn a hug and kiss on the cheek to bid a goodnight, as did she. They all headed towards the elevator and hit the number '8' for their floor. Jenn knew Desiree would probably be somewhat asleep, although she had known Desiree to be a "night owl" of sorts. Or maybe the baby was keeping her awake and she was praying for Jenn to get come sooner so that she could get some sleep. As the elevator doors opened to the floor where the Layfields and Jenn reside, they both waved goodbye and proceeded to their correct doorways. Jenn took out her key from one of her pockets and slowly unlocked the door as to not make any sounds to wake them up if they were asleep. But to Jenn's suprise, they were both on the couch with the television on. It was dark and only the glow of the television could be seen along with their silouettes on the couch. Jenn crept around the corner of the couch to see that they had both fallen asleep in front of the television.
Jenn giggled under her breath. "Ha ha! Ah, that's my girls. She picked up Aimee from one side of the couch and held her close to her heart. She woke up, but only fora mear second before yawning and falling back to sleep. Jenn leaned over and kissed Desiree on her forehead in a motherly, but also sisterly fashion. "Goodnight, Dez. Thanks for watching Aimee for me.", she said with a smile. Desiree simply slumped down and stretched along the couch. A 1/4 drunken bottle of Chardonnay appeared behind Desiree. Jenn knew she was a heavyweight with wine and champagne so it would've taken her at least 2 bottles to get drunk. This much was just enough to relax her after a long day. Luckily, she was also one not to be violent when drunk, but it still worried Jenn.
She went to a small hallway leading towards a brightly lit room for Aimee. She placed her in a crib that Desiree had kept for them in case Jenn would come visit someday. She kissed Aimee's cheek and whispered, "Goodnight my little angel. You're just as innocent and sweet as I am." She went passed the door and turned on an adorable unicorn nightlight for Aimee. It gave the room a nice dim pink tint when lit. She turned off the main light and shut the door, heading towards her room.
She couldn't believe that Desiree kept it all the way it was when she first left. It had the looks of a Hippie-ish 1960s feel, but also a 1990s vibe. There were tie-dye shirts and curtains with peace symbols on them. The bed had black sheets with pink pillows to match Jenn's persona. Posters and wall scrolls of Nirvana, Jim Morrison and The Doors, Alice In Chains, Kittie, Korn, and random Japanese designs were scattered along the walls. This also included posters and magazine clippings of herself with various people like her best friend Bam Margera. This was surely the look and feel of a rockstar's bedroom, not to say Desiree's room didn't look the same. She was all 1960s with Jim Morrison plastered everywhere. But in one corner of Jenn's room, closest to her bedside, there were posters of WWE superstars. They were clumped into one corner to show that even though she's all about the music, she still had a place for sports. Jenn shut the door behind her and took off her boots and everything else except her bra and panties before jumping into her bed. As she lay down on her sheets, not letting one blanket conceal her body, her eyes began to grow heavy with fatigue. The last thing she saw before drifting off was a poster she had purposely placed beside her head. A poster of young, muscular, hairy, and plaid-covered Hardy Boyz. She smiled and went to her dream world.
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The morning light shined on Jenn's face as the clock turned to 8:37am. She thought to herself that she hadn't had a good sleep like that since before she moved in with Mike. She got up and dressed into a nice pair of camoflauge capris with a pink shirt she had gotten from a Foo Fighters concert she went to a few years back. It was Dave Grohl as Davey Grolton with his smiling face in a big red heart, with 'The Davey Grolton Band' next to it and the words 'Foo Fightin'' printed on the back. She also changed her smelly socks from the night before into some ankle high grey tattooed socks. They had the classic heart with a knife through them as they wrapped around the foot.
Jenn left her room to find that Desiree's door was shut. She assumed that she woke up in the middle of the night and noticed that everyone's doors were shut and felt that everyone was back. Jenn couldn't help but smile and the sense of a newfound freedom and being among her best friend and Aimee's non-blood related Aunt. She proceeded to the kitchen and decided to make French Toast and Pancakes with all the fixens of eggs, bacon, and anything else. The meal didn't take too long to cook so Jenn sat alone and ate some of the delicious breakfast before having a thought. Something was coming to her. Something she hadn't felt in a long time. She took a break from eating to gather a notebook and pen from her room before getting back to her meal. As she ate, she scribbled down anything that was coming to mind. This went on for a whole hour before hearing a knock at the door.
"Who the hell would that be this early?", Jenn said to herself a little mad for the noise broke her concentration. She peaked through the peephole and couldn't believe who it was. She threw the door open and shouted, "Oh my God, Tony! My drummer!" and throwing her arms open. Tony grew a giant smile and threw Jenn up in the air spinning her around in excitement. They both laughed and giggled before Jenn dragged him into the penthouse. He was a tall man with a shaved head, thin and really well-defined. He wore a white tank top with a jean jacket and matching pants with tattoos going up both arms.
"Oh geez, Jenn! Where the hell have you been? Dez called me last night saying you were back, but to come today because you went out.", said Tony too excited to even unlock Jenn out of his arms. But he started to trail off and slowly released her. He started to make a smelling sound. "...Hey. Is that French Toast and Pancakes?" he continued to sniff more. "With bacon and eggs? And tons more shit?!" Jenn laughed remembering he did funny things like this all the time. "Yes it is, Tony. It's still warm, too. You wanna join me? It think Dez will wake up soon from the smell." Without another word he leaped to an empty stool near the kitchen and created a giant plate of food, devouring it as quickly as he had made it. Jenn laughed even harder at the mess he had made on himself. "It's moments like this that made me miss you the most, man.", said Jenn smiling and her cheek in hand, looking at the man who resembled a messy baby. The aroma had awoken Desiree and seemed as if she was floating into the room like a cartoon character.
"Ha ha! Was I right or what?", said Jenn pointing and laughing at her room mate as she entered the kitchen. Tony threw up his hand and patted Desiree on her back as if she was choking. "Hey, Dez! What's shakin', babe?" Desiree looked at him and smacked him back, but across the face saying, "Yeah! Yeah! Good morning to you too, dude!" Tony rubbed his face after a somewhat hard slaps from Desiree. Jenn continued eating with her head down as to not give herself laughing away. Desiree gathered herself a plate and started to eat. "See, Jenn? This is what I missed about you.", she said in a caring manner. Jenn looked at her confused. "...What did you miss?" Desiree and Tony looked at each other and then Jenn saying in unison, "WE MISSED YOUR MOTHERLY COOKING!" They both laughed uncontrollably at Jenn's stunned expression before they got slapped back into reality by Jenn, prompting her to laugh and their injuries. They all went back to eating before Desiree noticed the notebook next to Jenn. Her eyes grew wider and the only thought that could've passed her mind.
"Hey, Jenn. Isn't that your lyric book?", she said. Tony also just now noticing the crinkled red notebook. "Yeah it is. Something struck my mind about an hour ago and I started writing in it again." Both Tony and Desiree's mouths drew open slightly as they both had the same thought passing through their mind. They jumbled their words back and forth saying, "Does this mea--? Are you? Are we? Whaa?" Jenn smiled knowing what they wanted to say was correct. She set her dish aside and leaned in to the both of them. "Guys....I think it's time.", she said with a smirk. Desiree shook her head in disagreement with a confused look saying, "Time...time for what?" Jenn looked at the both of them with her smile growing larger. "It's time...for Emily Sin to come back!" They all signaled a 'WooHoo!' and high-fived and hugged each other. Aimee was heard crying in the background. "oh shit! I forgot about Aimee! SWEETIE DON'T CRY! I'M SORRY!!", said Jenn running off towards the room. Desiree and Tony laughed at her before hearing, "It was all Dez and Tony's fault!" from Jenn, prompting a loud "HEY!" from the both of them.
This was going to be a long, but exciting day for all of them....in more ways than one.