Post by Jesse Styles on Aug 13, 2019 21:32:50 GMT -6
It had been over a week in a half now since the night at IGNITE when Jesse Styles had literally been destroyed inside and outside the ring. Not once but twice mind for that night was a night that would be edged in Jesse’s memory for a very long time to come. I mean let’s say the truth and that truth is at that IGNITE from Kanssas City it was without a doubt one of his worst nights in his career and hell from even from a personal well being stand point as well. For earlier in the night at IGNITE Jesse would come out to try and talk his younger brother Chris into not walking away from his match with Johnny. Well needless to say that didn’t go well as Johnny took the cheap shot and left Jesse concussed to say the least. However despite being concussed and very bruised up that did not stop Jesse from going back out to that ring and giving his feelings on one Johnny Stylez that night. Now that damn sure did not work out very nicely for Jesse at all and let’s be honest that is a god damned understatement.
Just an hour earlier Jesse had thought he and Al Envy had finally gotten on the same page in this whole co ownership madness that Jesse for like the third time in his career had to deal with yet again. Sadly for Jesse he found out that Al Envy just like Johnny Stylez was a god damned lier and a back stabbing bitch. For It was a perfect set up by the two ass clowns known as Stylez and Envy as Johnny made his way out slowly to the ring Al would appear in the ring like he had Jesse’s back. Which in Jesse’s mind at the time seemed to add up because Jesse was not anywhere near one hundred percent after the beating he had taken earlier from the scared little child known as Johnny Stylez. But, alas Al would turn his back on Jesse and we would then witness one of the most brutal beatings in what some would say the history of the NEW which is saying a lot let’s be fucking honest about that a whole lot.
So Jesse was left lying in the middle of the ring thanks to Al and Johnny but this type of lying was different for Jesse was not just laying there because of a beating which by the way has happend before to him. No, this beating everything felt wrong after it wasn’t aches and pains or some major pain for all of those things Jesse could handle. Instead what Jesse felt after that epic beat down was just pure numbness all threw out his body almost like his body was in a legit state of shock. Not to mention as his wife ran out Jesse couldn’t even see her hardly for he was coughing up blood laying in her arms and to be honest he was just numb to his surroundings, his pain and well to be perfectly honest it was like one of those old we will leave the light on for you commercials except no one left the god damned light on.
Scarlet: Baby hold on help is coming Ignite is over just hold on can you hear me?
Jesse Styles: I...I...
Scarlet: Jesse? GOD DAMN IT MOVE IT HE NEEDS HELP!
This was the results of one Johnny Stylez and Al Envy which was a fucking shame that these two men had to take it to such a level. Jesse had just made an epic challenge to his cousin Johnny before the beat down. The challenge was simple for the first time ever they would go one on one in a buried alive match and first time ever is no bullshit shocking right? Somehow these two men had never done battle one on one despite there long ass history of on the same side, on a different side, on the same side and well you get the point. But, anyways the moral of this part of the story was Johnny Stylez did accept the challenge. But instead of having the balls to just come out with a mic and saying he accepted and that he would see him at the pay per view no Johnny had to do what Johnny does best which was be a coward and have someone attack Jesse then get in the ring and well do what he did to Jesse on that night. So as the world turned Jesse’s life well let’s just say almost stopped turning thanks to mainly his own blood the man known as the Don of Disrespect Johnny Stylez.
After Ignite Jesse was rushed to the hospital the light had actually slowly started to come back on for him at the hospital especially when his wife finally got there and well all seemed like it was going to be fine. Keyword though seemed like it because Jesse Styles well died
FOR 3 MINUTES……
Luckily the doctors and nurses where able to bring him back but it was a close call for his heart had literally stopped beating for three minutes. Sure that might not seem like a lot to some people but you try being brought back and told hey by the way you died for three minutes and see how you fucking feel! I can tell you Jesse didn’t feel good about it one bit in fact the next morning he was awake and had his wits all about him despite everything he had been through.
Scarlet: Hey baby good to see your eyes open you slept a good fourteen hours.
Jesse Styles: I FUCKING DIED? ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?
Scarlet: Um, dear it’s okay you are not dead you are right here the doctors and nurses got you back.
Jesse Styles: But, I STILL FUCKING DIED RIGHT?
Scarlet: Well I mean technically for three minutes which scared the living shit out of me by the damned way.
Jesse Styles: Fuck….
Yes, it was creeping in on Jesse now for the realization that he had died was sinking in and it did not sit well with him one bit but I mean who would it sink well with? Jesses eyes looked around the hospital room he was looking for something near and dear to his heart besides his wife obviously. Jesus people he’s not that cold blooded he knows full well how much he means to her and how much she means to him. However his eyes were on the hunt for something he badly needed after realizing he had died. Scarlet noticed her husband looking in every direction with his eyes and even moving his head side to side slowly despite some pain from doing so.
Scarlet: Jesse what um are you looking for there dear?
Jesse Styles: My cigarettes god damn it.
Scarlet: Oh well there in your belongs bag behind me in the dresser. Let me guess you want to smoke one right now and want me to go tell the doctor you need to be taken outside?
Jesse Styles: Huh? No baby I plan to smoke one right here as I lay in this damned bed.
Scarlet: I mean Jesse I don’t think the hospital would like that and sigh I know you don’t care right?
Jesse Styles: Hey you do know me good job babe.
Scarlet: Yeah I know you alright and I swear to god Jesse Styles if you had died on me for good last night I would find a way to reach out to you in heaven or purgatory or wherever you might be just to punch you in your face.
Jesse Styles: Punch me in the face? Dear don’t you think maybe punching Johnny Stylez in the face might be a better idea if I had died?
Scarlet: Oh no he would be given much worse then a punch in the face and he’s still got much worse coming ether way.
Jesse Styles: Yeah fuck that guy but uh babe how about that cigarette?
Scarlet sighed as she got to her feet closing the hospital door to his room and turning on the ceiling fan above as she then reached into the dresser getting a lighter and cigarette out for Jesse. She brought both close to Jesse but before he could get them she leaned in for a kiss and the two exchanged a nice kiss. Now Jesse held his left hand out and Scarlet handed him the cigarette as he put it in his mouth and she lit it for him. She then walked over to the window opening it and she stood over near it while Jesse took a long drag and exhaled.
Jesse Styles: Oh my god it’s better then… I mean almost better then sex.
Scarlet: Yeah that’s what I thought.
Jesse Styles: Fucking Al Envy that turn coat piece of shit and Johnny still the cowardly bitch.
Scarlet: Yeah J about Johnny I um think it’s best we cancel your match at the pay per view with him.
Jesse Styles: Huh? Hell no I swear to god no one is canceling that match I have been through worse then this honestly I could get up right now and go beat that son of a bitch down If I uh wanted too.
Scarlet: I call bullshit but that’s besides the point.
Jesse Styles: Okay dear I have taken like three drags of this cigarette and you still haven’t told me what the point is exactly.
Scarlet: Oh sorry uh well the point is you have been through an ordeal and honestly you saying that you have been through worse is just not true from a phsyical and emotional stand point.
Jesse Styles: HEY! Don’t you mumble that head doctor type of talk at me just because you took some classes that I didn’t doesn’t make you smarter then me. But, let’s talk about the phsyical aspect of this shall we? Good your silence says lets. Now sure right now I am hooked up to an IV and sure I died for three minutes. But, I will recover and baby you know when I recover it’s a fast recovery because I got that something that a lot of people don’t.
Scarlets: And, that something is?
Jesse Styles: Well… I don’t fucking no! I just know it’s something!
Scarlet: Well it doesn’t matter because there won’t be anything left of him for you to fight after I am done with him at the next Ignite.
Jesse monitored his Wifes eyes, body language and just her over all tone as she said that statement and after. He knew she had went and done something that in his mind is bad very bad. The question on his mind now obviously was how bad and what were the implications?
Jesse Styles: Scarlet Styles what the hell did you do?
Scarlet: Well seeing as how you were a sleep for fourteen hours the Ignite card needed to be booked for it needed your approval as well as that fuck Al’s. Now hunny you should of seen the card he had booked it was something straight out of the damned circus so I made some adjustments. I mean I am your wife and per law I technically own fifty percent of New Edge with you.
Jesse Styles: What slight adjustments dear?
Scarlet: Oh I you know booked myself in a no holds barred match against Johnny Stylez.
Jesse Styles: Are you…. I mean…. GOD DAMN IT!
DAYS LATER………
Jesse was in no way shape or form happy about what his wife had done for he fully expected Scarlet to end up just as he ended up. I mean she had told him that the family would have her back but that was not good enough for Jesse. So Ignite from Iowa was the place and Jesse had literally been released from the hospital finally that morning. Despite his many protests and his willingness to drive the entire hospital staff nuts he did not get kicked out or leave during the almost week he was in there. But, here he was now backstage in a somewhat off the grid location watching his wife do battle with currently the man he hated most in the world Johnny Stylez. Jesse was sitting on the edge of a black couch with his head assistant Lucas right there next to him.
Lucas: Yeah she is going to win sir she is going to I am telling you plus I uh need her too.
Jesse Styles: The fuck? Why?
Lucas: I might have um placed a bet on her with my bookie.
Jesse Styles: Your bookie? Since when did nerds have bookies?
Lucas: HEY! I might be a nerd yes but I know how to look shit up on you tube my guy.
Jesse Styles: Sigh… Oh wait she has the barbed wire ball bat out now shit is about to get interesting but god damn she had taken a lot of bad bumps that to that asshole Johnny.
Lucas: YEAH WHAT AN ASSHOLE!
Lucas was trying to sound tough keyword trying as he adjusted his glasses and continued to watch on as Scarlet laid into Johnny with the barbed wire bat multiple times out in the ring. Jesse on the other hand was now standing up with both of his fists clinched for you could tell he badly wanted to be out there at ringside. However he was under no terms spouse to get near the ring due to the fact he was still recovering from several injuries that he had not released to the public and amazingly enough no one had managed to get off any of the doctors or nurses that treated him. It could be because Jesses lawyers made them sign some serious paper work while he was in that damned hospital for if any of them said shit Jesse would own that hospital.
Jesse Styles: Ah fuck!
Lucas: Oh that’s such a good song!
Jesse Styles: No you idiot that is Al Envys song!
Lucas: Oh yeah boooooo Al Envy boooooo!
Jesse Styles: Ah fuck this!
Lucas: Boss no you can’t!
Lucas would try to stand in the way of his boss Jesse Styles but literally and quite sadly Jesse just barely bumped into him and the skinny lacking any muscles Lucas fell half way across the room landing on his ass.
Lucas: Damn it! Scarlet is going to be mad…. I uh will tell her he knocked me out yeah that’s what I will tell her!
Of course as most should know by now since this show has already taken place Scarlet would win the match and Jesse managed to keep Al Envy at bay by hype kicking him down onto the steel ramp way. Scarlet after the match was feeling the pain from well the match and after Jesse checked on her he then proceded to assault a very bloody Johnny Stylez with vicous punches and lots of other stuff. He however left Johnny breathing because several NEW security guards stopped him. Okay now we all know that’s bullshit for NEW security would not of been able to stop Jesse only get in his way if he really wanted to kill Johnny Stylez. No, for you see he did a good amount of damage but he did manage to stop himself because he wanted to finish it at the pay per view in what was his challenge to his cousin after all. Now of course after the hurt Johnny went through during the match with Scarlet and after from Jesse maybe he was somewhat close to the amount of hurt that Jesse was for maybe that was the real point.
FOUR DAYS LATER…….
What a roller coaster of events huh? Well buckle them seat belts because the ride was not over yet. For at this very moment inside the Empire Gym Jesse was training for his upcoming match with Johnny Stylez. Empire Gym by the way had become a well know gym for it was now in sixty five locations in the united states. It was one of Jesse’s ventures that he had done while NEW was closed down notice the key word one of there but more on other ventures perhaps another day. Back on point inside the gym it was fairly empty for it had been closed for the day due to quote on quote remodeling. In other words Jesse didn’t want random ass people coming up to him with questions like are you going to beat Johnny or can you beat Johnny? The second question was one that really bothered him. Can he? Of course he fucking could for people forget that this man has been wrestling since he was fourteen years old and fighting since he could fucking walk practically. Jesse wasn’t dumb though he knew his injuries still lingered rather he paid attention to them or not well that was another story.
Lucas: Hit the bag hit it harder I said harder damn it! Heh, I said harder I am getting myself a bit arroused I can’t deny it.
Jesse Styles: Lucas shut the fuck up before I make your face this punching bag damn it!
Lucas: Boss I’m just saying you seem a bit off for I have seen you do these type of training sessions a million of times and you well just don’t seem like you.
Jesse Styles: Lucas shut the fuck up!
Lucas: Jeezzzz someone is moody today I mean it’s still a free country despite what people may lead us all to believe so with that being said I can give my opinion.
Jesse Styles: Lucas….
Lucas: Yeah I know sht up Lucas or I will kill you Lucas and all of that.
Jesse Styles: Right.
Lucas: But, I mean boss you got Johnny Stylez in like four days and you need to be ready. Now if I am being honest OWWWWWW……….
Why the loud ass OW? Pretty simple Jesse had picked up a speed bag that was near him laying on a chair and thrown it directly at the face of Lucas which knocked him out of the chair he was sitting on and flat on his back. Lucas could honestly get knocked over by a tiny gust of wind sadly so it wasn’t like Jesse had just shown off his strength. Jesse though after doing that hit the bag a few more times but then took his gloves off and looked down at both his hands which were both shaking. This was a worry obviously as Jesse walked to the locker room part of this portion of the gym and just flopped down onto the floor leaning against a locker while looking at his hands.
Jesse Styles: What the fuck is the matter with me? I have to fight my cousin Johnny Stylez in a huge match in four god damned days and here I am shaking like a fucking girl I don’t understand.
With those last words said Jesse closed his eyes and had what was like a flash back or well something like it atleast. For he suddenly was hearing his wifes voice saying Jesse...Jesse no!!!! And, then a loud thump as she blacked out. For it seemed like we where back in the hospital and you could hear doctors and nurses rushing in saying were losing him! Then the sound no one wants to hear the sound of that god damned machine flat lining….. While all of this was being heard nothing could be seen just darkness…. Creepy right? Perhaps that’s all there is after you die huh just darkness. Well in Jesse’s case for a minute that was the thought but then there he was standing on the edge of a dock with the Illinois River in the background. His eyes blinked several times as he looked straight ahead noticing a man fishing off the side of the dock directly in front of him. This person turned towards Jesse and when Jesse saw the persons face he legit fell back and down into the water.
Voice: Well god damn now you just disturbed the fish son! Get your ass out of that water and dry the hell off damn you act like you have seen a ghost.
That voice was well none other than Jesses Father James Styles a man who had taught Jesse so very much and honestly Jesse would not be the man he was today if it wasn’t for his father. But, James passed away from cancer about seven years ago so to say it was a shock to see him would be an understatement. Jesse now drenched thanks to falling back into the Illinois river pulled himself back up onto the dock as he now sat on the edge just staring at his dad. James Styles who had a fishing pole in one hand and a beer in the other shook his head at his son and even cracked a half smile.
James Styles: I tell yah boy right now that look you that your giving me is kind of freaking me out and shit I’m the one that’s dead so freaking me out is kind of hard.
Jesse Styles: Wait…. If I am here with you does that mean I’m dead?
James Styles: What if it did?
Jesse Styles: Well that’s a loaded fucking question don’t you think?
James Styles: Seems pretty cut and dry to me there boy.
Jesse Styles: I can’t be dead I have to damned much more to do in my life.
James Styles: So help me if you mention the fact that you have a match with Johnny Stylez I am going to kick your ass back into the river.
Jesse Styles: Well I do!
James made a motion like he was literally about to kick Jesse back into the river but stopped himself quickly then he turned around reached down into a cooler grabbing a beer and handing it down to Jesse. Who still had just one of those what the fuck kind of looks across his face. Jesse honesty did not even see the beer at first it took James nudging Jesse in the arm with it to get Jesse to notice it and take it.
Jesse Styles: No fuck that I refuse to be dead and if I am I will find a god damned way to cheat death just so I can go and kick the ever living shit out of Johnny Stylez.
James Styles: Really? Like if somehow your all mighty powerful self did manage to cheat death your first thought is to go kick the shit out of that drug head Johnny?
Jesse Styles: Well gee dad he did kind of cause me to be in this whole possible dead kind of thing.
James Styles: Yeah but boy you got your priorties all mixed up I gotta tell you that son now don’t waste your damned beer.
Jesse took a drink of his beer then sat it on the dock as he kept quiet for a little bit with his nerves sort of calming for the moment as he took in his surroundings remember this was the exact place he and his dad used to fish when he was a very young kid. Jesse then looked over at his dad who was once again fishing and a tear rolled down the right side of Jesse’s cheek as he had missed his Dad and if this was actual death maybe it was something he could accept I mean fishing, beer and his dad not so bad he thought. However then that very angry part of his brain that the world knew so well took over and he drank the rest of his beer with a few quick drinks. After doing that Jesse stood up looking around some more and now pacing even.
James Styles: God damn it boy calm the fuck down your not dead!
Jesse Styles: What? You seriously wait like Oh I don’t know five minutes to officially tell me this?
James Styles: Yeah I miss watching you get all worked up it reminds me of myself to be honest.
Jesse Styles: Well no shit Dad it kind of runs in the genes one of the many things you passed onto me.
James Styles: Well that tear running down your cheek a minute ago I didn’t pass on.
Jesse Styles: I had something in my damned eye!
James Styles: Sure you did…..
Jesse Styles: Okay, sorry If I am human dad I mean you had me thinking I was dead and that is just not something I am ready to accept. Now come to think of it if I’m not dead then why am I here with you?
James Styles: Because, you technically are dead at the moment.
Jesse Styles: Oh for fucks sakes make up your mind!
Jesse threw his arms up in frustration for this was without a shadow of a doubt a roller coaster for he was so happy to see his dad but at the same time he needed to be back with the land of the living. For he could not be dead he had to live on to beat the shit out of Johnny Stylez and of course he also had to be alive to see his children grow up and spend more days with his lovely wife lets not forget that. It’s just that fuse in Jesses brain had been lit the he’s pissed off fuse which kind of shifted the most important stuff a little off to the side just a little though.
James Styles: Boy yell at me one more time please do it one more time.
Jesse Styles: Uh… No I think I’m good.
James Styles: Look you did die but there about to bring you back so stop the damned pacing and breathe god damn.
Jesse Styles: Oh… Well you could of just said all of that from the beginning.
James Styles: Now look son you are a real head case you know that?
Jesse Styles: I mean sometimes but I uh learned from the best right?
James Styles: Perhaps you have me there but my point is you have a loving wife down there and loving children I mean honestly just stop this fighting shit.
Jesse Styles: Dad did you stop drinking when the doctors told you too?
James Styles: Yes.
Jesse Styles: FUCK! Um, well did you stop…. OH I GOT IT!
James Styles: Super…
Jesse Styles: Did you stop riding your motorcycle or living life when the doctors told you that you had cancer?
James Styles: Shit… Well you got me there god damn it.
Jesse Styles: Exactly.
James Styles: Okay well then if your going to continue fighting or wrestling as some of those idiots say down there then fucking remember everything I taught you from the age of like five then.
Jesse Styles: I have never stopped remembering dad.
James Styles: Then how in the hell does that short bus riding student Johnny Stylez get the best of you?
Jesse Styles: Well he had help and….
James Styles: Seriously excuses your going to give your dad excuses?
Jesse Styles: No… Your right and don’t worry Dad I will remember harder everything you taught me.
James Styles: Good because if I hear that you lost to that idiot cousin of yours I might have to cheat death myself just to come back and shove my size twelve boot up your ass boy.
Jesse Styles: Damn I have missed you.
James Styles: I have missed you too boy but let’s not get all googly eyed over this moment.
Jesse Styles: Didn’t plan to.
James Styles: Uh huh we both know you get that shit from your mother.
Jesse Styles: You mean the ability to cry?
James Styles: Yep.
Jesse Styles: You aint lying.
James Styles: You got a cigarette?
Jesse patted his own self down in a manner of speaking but shrugged his shoulders signaling he had nothing. James rolled his eyes as he reached into the cooler pulling out a beer and casted his fishing line back out into the river. Jesse came and sat next to his dad giving him one of those quick hugs like before his dad could toss him in the river. James hugged him back but if there was a record for the worlds quickest hug this would be right up there with that record.
James Styles: Well time to go son.
Jesse Styles: You going to be allright?
James Styles: Yeah I might do some sailing well when I feel like it for I got literally nothing but time.
Jesse Styles: Well I am sure we will see each other again.
James Styles: Oh we have seen each other many times since my death your brain just doesn’t like to register it because well I dunno I am not a damned doctor of any kind.
Jesse Styles: That’s funny because when you were alive Mom and I liked to call you Dr.Styles because you liked to act like one sometimes.
James Styles: I remember but seriously time to get before you miss your window oh and seriously do not let that drugged up short bus speech impaired cousin of yours do this to you again.
Jesse Styles: I won’t Dad and I love you.
James Styles: Love you to son now get!
With that James shoved his son of the dock and back into the water which the moment Jesse hit the water the image changed to his eyes opening with a bunch of doctors and nurses staring at him as they had just brought him back from being dead for three minutes.
Back in the locker room portion of the Empire gym Jesse’s eyes opened back up and he looked down at his hands as they were no longer shaking. Jesse shook his head with a few tears coming down both sides of his cheeks now. For Jesse realized he had died for a brief time yes but in that death he got to see his dad again and this memory of seeing his dad finally made it’s way to the front of Jesse’s brain. He was officially determined now for he had to defeat his cousin at the pay per view. So Jesses darkest hours had passed and now he was looking forward to finding out at the pay per view how Johnny Stylez would handle his darkest hours.
Just an hour earlier Jesse had thought he and Al Envy had finally gotten on the same page in this whole co ownership madness that Jesse for like the third time in his career had to deal with yet again. Sadly for Jesse he found out that Al Envy just like Johnny Stylez was a god damned lier and a back stabbing bitch. For It was a perfect set up by the two ass clowns known as Stylez and Envy as Johnny made his way out slowly to the ring Al would appear in the ring like he had Jesse’s back. Which in Jesse’s mind at the time seemed to add up because Jesse was not anywhere near one hundred percent after the beating he had taken earlier from the scared little child known as Johnny Stylez. But, alas Al would turn his back on Jesse and we would then witness one of the most brutal beatings in what some would say the history of the NEW which is saying a lot let’s be fucking honest about that a whole lot.
So Jesse was left lying in the middle of the ring thanks to Al and Johnny but this type of lying was different for Jesse was not just laying there because of a beating which by the way has happend before to him. No, this beating everything felt wrong after it wasn’t aches and pains or some major pain for all of those things Jesse could handle. Instead what Jesse felt after that epic beat down was just pure numbness all threw out his body almost like his body was in a legit state of shock. Not to mention as his wife ran out Jesse couldn’t even see her hardly for he was coughing up blood laying in her arms and to be honest he was just numb to his surroundings, his pain and well to be perfectly honest it was like one of those old we will leave the light on for you commercials except no one left the god damned light on.
Scarlet: Baby hold on help is coming Ignite is over just hold on can you hear me?
Jesse Styles: I...I...
Scarlet: Jesse? GOD DAMN IT MOVE IT HE NEEDS HELP!
This was the results of one Johnny Stylez and Al Envy which was a fucking shame that these two men had to take it to such a level. Jesse had just made an epic challenge to his cousin Johnny before the beat down. The challenge was simple for the first time ever they would go one on one in a buried alive match and first time ever is no bullshit shocking right? Somehow these two men had never done battle one on one despite there long ass history of on the same side, on a different side, on the same side and well you get the point. But, anyways the moral of this part of the story was Johnny Stylez did accept the challenge. But instead of having the balls to just come out with a mic and saying he accepted and that he would see him at the pay per view no Johnny had to do what Johnny does best which was be a coward and have someone attack Jesse then get in the ring and well do what he did to Jesse on that night. So as the world turned Jesse’s life well let’s just say almost stopped turning thanks to mainly his own blood the man known as the Don of Disrespect Johnny Stylez.
After Ignite Jesse was rushed to the hospital the light had actually slowly started to come back on for him at the hospital especially when his wife finally got there and well all seemed like it was going to be fine. Keyword though seemed like it because Jesse Styles well died
FOR 3 MINUTES……
Luckily the doctors and nurses where able to bring him back but it was a close call for his heart had literally stopped beating for three minutes. Sure that might not seem like a lot to some people but you try being brought back and told hey by the way you died for three minutes and see how you fucking feel! I can tell you Jesse didn’t feel good about it one bit in fact the next morning he was awake and had his wits all about him despite everything he had been through.
Scarlet: Hey baby good to see your eyes open you slept a good fourteen hours.
Jesse Styles: I FUCKING DIED? ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?
Scarlet: Um, dear it’s okay you are not dead you are right here the doctors and nurses got you back.
Jesse Styles: But, I STILL FUCKING DIED RIGHT?
Scarlet: Well I mean technically for three minutes which scared the living shit out of me by the damned way.
Jesse Styles: Fuck….
Yes, it was creeping in on Jesse now for the realization that he had died was sinking in and it did not sit well with him one bit but I mean who would it sink well with? Jesses eyes looked around the hospital room he was looking for something near and dear to his heart besides his wife obviously. Jesus people he’s not that cold blooded he knows full well how much he means to her and how much she means to him. However his eyes were on the hunt for something he badly needed after realizing he had died. Scarlet noticed her husband looking in every direction with his eyes and even moving his head side to side slowly despite some pain from doing so.
Scarlet: Jesse what um are you looking for there dear?
Jesse Styles: My cigarettes god damn it.
Scarlet: Oh well there in your belongs bag behind me in the dresser. Let me guess you want to smoke one right now and want me to go tell the doctor you need to be taken outside?
Jesse Styles: Huh? No baby I plan to smoke one right here as I lay in this damned bed.
Scarlet: I mean Jesse I don’t think the hospital would like that and sigh I know you don’t care right?
Jesse Styles: Hey you do know me good job babe.
Scarlet: Yeah I know you alright and I swear to god Jesse Styles if you had died on me for good last night I would find a way to reach out to you in heaven or purgatory or wherever you might be just to punch you in your face.
Jesse Styles: Punch me in the face? Dear don’t you think maybe punching Johnny Stylez in the face might be a better idea if I had died?
Scarlet: Oh no he would be given much worse then a punch in the face and he’s still got much worse coming ether way.
Jesse Styles: Yeah fuck that guy but uh babe how about that cigarette?
Scarlet sighed as she got to her feet closing the hospital door to his room and turning on the ceiling fan above as she then reached into the dresser getting a lighter and cigarette out for Jesse. She brought both close to Jesse but before he could get them she leaned in for a kiss and the two exchanged a nice kiss. Now Jesse held his left hand out and Scarlet handed him the cigarette as he put it in his mouth and she lit it for him. She then walked over to the window opening it and she stood over near it while Jesse took a long drag and exhaled.
Jesse Styles: Oh my god it’s better then… I mean almost better then sex.
Scarlet: Yeah that’s what I thought.
Jesse Styles: Fucking Al Envy that turn coat piece of shit and Johnny still the cowardly bitch.
Scarlet: Yeah J about Johnny I um think it’s best we cancel your match at the pay per view with him.
Jesse Styles: Huh? Hell no I swear to god no one is canceling that match I have been through worse then this honestly I could get up right now and go beat that son of a bitch down If I uh wanted too.
Scarlet: I call bullshit but that’s besides the point.
Jesse Styles: Okay dear I have taken like three drags of this cigarette and you still haven’t told me what the point is exactly.
Scarlet: Oh sorry uh well the point is you have been through an ordeal and honestly you saying that you have been through worse is just not true from a phsyical and emotional stand point.
Jesse Styles: HEY! Don’t you mumble that head doctor type of talk at me just because you took some classes that I didn’t doesn’t make you smarter then me. But, let’s talk about the phsyical aspect of this shall we? Good your silence says lets. Now sure right now I am hooked up to an IV and sure I died for three minutes. But, I will recover and baby you know when I recover it’s a fast recovery because I got that something that a lot of people don’t.
Scarlets: And, that something is?
Jesse Styles: Well… I don’t fucking no! I just know it’s something!
Scarlet: Well it doesn’t matter because there won’t be anything left of him for you to fight after I am done with him at the next Ignite.
Jesse monitored his Wifes eyes, body language and just her over all tone as she said that statement and after. He knew she had went and done something that in his mind is bad very bad. The question on his mind now obviously was how bad and what were the implications?
Jesse Styles: Scarlet Styles what the hell did you do?
Scarlet: Well seeing as how you were a sleep for fourteen hours the Ignite card needed to be booked for it needed your approval as well as that fuck Al’s. Now hunny you should of seen the card he had booked it was something straight out of the damned circus so I made some adjustments. I mean I am your wife and per law I technically own fifty percent of New Edge with you.
Jesse Styles: What slight adjustments dear?
Scarlet: Oh I you know booked myself in a no holds barred match against Johnny Stylez.
Jesse Styles: Are you…. I mean…. GOD DAMN IT!
DAYS LATER………
Jesse was in no way shape or form happy about what his wife had done for he fully expected Scarlet to end up just as he ended up. I mean she had told him that the family would have her back but that was not good enough for Jesse. So Ignite from Iowa was the place and Jesse had literally been released from the hospital finally that morning. Despite his many protests and his willingness to drive the entire hospital staff nuts he did not get kicked out or leave during the almost week he was in there. But, here he was now backstage in a somewhat off the grid location watching his wife do battle with currently the man he hated most in the world Johnny Stylez. Jesse was sitting on the edge of a black couch with his head assistant Lucas right there next to him.
Lucas: Yeah she is going to win sir she is going to I am telling you plus I uh need her too.
Jesse Styles: The fuck? Why?
Lucas: I might have um placed a bet on her with my bookie.
Jesse Styles: Your bookie? Since when did nerds have bookies?
Lucas: HEY! I might be a nerd yes but I know how to look shit up on you tube my guy.
Jesse Styles: Sigh… Oh wait she has the barbed wire ball bat out now shit is about to get interesting but god damn she had taken a lot of bad bumps that to that asshole Johnny.
Lucas: YEAH WHAT AN ASSHOLE!
Lucas was trying to sound tough keyword trying as he adjusted his glasses and continued to watch on as Scarlet laid into Johnny with the barbed wire bat multiple times out in the ring. Jesse on the other hand was now standing up with both of his fists clinched for you could tell he badly wanted to be out there at ringside. However he was under no terms spouse to get near the ring due to the fact he was still recovering from several injuries that he had not released to the public and amazingly enough no one had managed to get off any of the doctors or nurses that treated him. It could be because Jesses lawyers made them sign some serious paper work while he was in that damned hospital for if any of them said shit Jesse would own that hospital.
Jesse Styles: Ah fuck!
Lucas: Oh that’s such a good song!
Jesse Styles: No you idiot that is Al Envys song!
Lucas: Oh yeah boooooo Al Envy boooooo!
Jesse Styles: Ah fuck this!
Lucas: Boss no you can’t!
Lucas would try to stand in the way of his boss Jesse Styles but literally and quite sadly Jesse just barely bumped into him and the skinny lacking any muscles Lucas fell half way across the room landing on his ass.
Lucas: Damn it! Scarlet is going to be mad…. I uh will tell her he knocked me out yeah that’s what I will tell her!
Of course as most should know by now since this show has already taken place Scarlet would win the match and Jesse managed to keep Al Envy at bay by hype kicking him down onto the steel ramp way. Scarlet after the match was feeling the pain from well the match and after Jesse checked on her he then proceded to assault a very bloody Johnny Stylez with vicous punches and lots of other stuff. He however left Johnny breathing because several NEW security guards stopped him. Okay now we all know that’s bullshit for NEW security would not of been able to stop Jesse only get in his way if he really wanted to kill Johnny Stylez. No, for you see he did a good amount of damage but he did manage to stop himself because he wanted to finish it at the pay per view in what was his challenge to his cousin after all. Now of course after the hurt Johnny went through during the match with Scarlet and after from Jesse maybe he was somewhat close to the amount of hurt that Jesse was for maybe that was the real point.
FOUR DAYS LATER…….
What a roller coaster of events huh? Well buckle them seat belts because the ride was not over yet. For at this very moment inside the Empire Gym Jesse was training for his upcoming match with Johnny Stylez. Empire Gym by the way had become a well know gym for it was now in sixty five locations in the united states. It was one of Jesse’s ventures that he had done while NEW was closed down notice the key word one of there but more on other ventures perhaps another day. Back on point inside the gym it was fairly empty for it had been closed for the day due to quote on quote remodeling. In other words Jesse didn’t want random ass people coming up to him with questions like are you going to beat Johnny or can you beat Johnny? The second question was one that really bothered him. Can he? Of course he fucking could for people forget that this man has been wrestling since he was fourteen years old and fighting since he could fucking walk practically. Jesse wasn’t dumb though he knew his injuries still lingered rather he paid attention to them or not well that was another story.
Lucas: Hit the bag hit it harder I said harder damn it! Heh, I said harder I am getting myself a bit arroused I can’t deny it.
Jesse Styles: Lucas shut the fuck up before I make your face this punching bag damn it!
Lucas: Boss I’m just saying you seem a bit off for I have seen you do these type of training sessions a million of times and you well just don’t seem like you.
Jesse Styles: Lucas shut the fuck up!
Lucas: Jeezzzz someone is moody today I mean it’s still a free country despite what people may lead us all to believe so with that being said I can give my opinion.
Jesse Styles: Lucas….
Lucas: Yeah I know sht up Lucas or I will kill you Lucas and all of that.
Jesse Styles: Right.
Lucas: But, I mean boss you got Johnny Stylez in like four days and you need to be ready. Now if I am being honest OWWWWWW……….
Why the loud ass OW? Pretty simple Jesse had picked up a speed bag that was near him laying on a chair and thrown it directly at the face of Lucas which knocked him out of the chair he was sitting on and flat on his back. Lucas could honestly get knocked over by a tiny gust of wind sadly so it wasn’t like Jesse had just shown off his strength. Jesse though after doing that hit the bag a few more times but then took his gloves off and looked down at both his hands which were both shaking. This was a worry obviously as Jesse walked to the locker room part of this portion of the gym and just flopped down onto the floor leaning against a locker while looking at his hands.
Jesse Styles: What the fuck is the matter with me? I have to fight my cousin Johnny Stylez in a huge match in four god damned days and here I am shaking like a fucking girl I don’t understand.
With those last words said Jesse closed his eyes and had what was like a flash back or well something like it atleast. For he suddenly was hearing his wifes voice saying Jesse...Jesse no!!!! And, then a loud thump as she blacked out. For it seemed like we where back in the hospital and you could hear doctors and nurses rushing in saying were losing him! Then the sound no one wants to hear the sound of that god damned machine flat lining….. While all of this was being heard nothing could be seen just darkness…. Creepy right? Perhaps that’s all there is after you die huh just darkness. Well in Jesse’s case for a minute that was the thought but then there he was standing on the edge of a dock with the Illinois River in the background. His eyes blinked several times as he looked straight ahead noticing a man fishing off the side of the dock directly in front of him. This person turned towards Jesse and when Jesse saw the persons face he legit fell back and down into the water.
Voice: Well god damn now you just disturbed the fish son! Get your ass out of that water and dry the hell off damn you act like you have seen a ghost.
That voice was well none other than Jesses Father James Styles a man who had taught Jesse so very much and honestly Jesse would not be the man he was today if it wasn’t for his father. But, James passed away from cancer about seven years ago so to say it was a shock to see him would be an understatement. Jesse now drenched thanks to falling back into the Illinois river pulled himself back up onto the dock as he now sat on the edge just staring at his dad. James Styles who had a fishing pole in one hand and a beer in the other shook his head at his son and even cracked a half smile.
James Styles: I tell yah boy right now that look you that your giving me is kind of freaking me out and shit I’m the one that’s dead so freaking me out is kind of hard.
Jesse Styles: Wait…. If I am here with you does that mean I’m dead?
James Styles: What if it did?
Jesse Styles: Well that’s a loaded fucking question don’t you think?
James Styles: Seems pretty cut and dry to me there boy.
Jesse Styles: I can’t be dead I have to damned much more to do in my life.
James Styles: So help me if you mention the fact that you have a match with Johnny Stylez I am going to kick your ass back into the river.
Jesse Styles: Well I do!
James made a motion like he was literally about to kick Jesse back into the river but stopped himself quickly then he turned around reached down into a cooler grabbing a beer and handing it down to Jesse. Who still had just one of those what the fuck kind of looks across his face. Jesse honesty did not even see the beer at first it took James nudging Jesse in the arm with it to get Jesse to notice it and take it.
Jesse Styles: No fuck that I refuse to be dead and if I am I will find a god damned way to cheat death just so I can go and kick the ever living shit out of Johnny Stylez.
James Styles: Really? Like if somehow your all mighty powerful self did manage to cheat death your first thought is to go kick the shit out of that drug head Johnny?
Jesse Styles: Well gee dad he did kind of cause me to be in this whole possible dead kind of thing.
James Styles: Yeah but boy you got your priorties all mixed up I gotta tell you that son now don’t waste your damned beer.
Jesse took a drink of his beer then sat it on the dock as he kept quiet for a little bit with his nerves sort of calming for the moment as he took in his surroundings remember this was the exact place he and his dad used to fish when he was a very young kid. Jesse then looked over at his dad who was once again fishing and a tear rolled down the right side of Jesse’s cheek as he had missed his Dad and if this was actual death maybe it was something he could accept I mean fishing, beer and his dad not so bad he thought. However then that very angry part of his brain that the world knew so well took over and he drank the rest of his beer with a few quick drinks. After doing that Jesse stood up looking around some more and now pacing even.
James Styles: God damn it boy calm the fuck down your not dead!
Jesse Styles: What? You seriously wait like Oh I don’t know five minutes to officially tell me this?
James Styles: Yeah I miss watching you get all worked up it reminds me of myself to be honest.
Jesse Styles: Well no shit Dad it kind of runs in the genes one of the many things you passed onto me.
James Styles: Well that tear running down your cheek a minute ago I didn’t pass on.
Jesse Styles: I had something in my damned eye!
James Styles: Sure you did…..
Jesse Styles: Okay, sorry If I am human dad I mean you had me thinking I was dead and that is just not something I am ready to accept. Now come to think of it if I’m not dead then why am I here with you?
James Styles: Because, you technically are dead at the moment.
Jesse Styles: Oh for fucks sakes make up your mind!
Jesse threw his arms up in frustration for this was without a shadow of a doubt a roller coaster for he was so happy to see his dad but at the same time he needed to be back with the land of the living. For he could not be dead he had to live on to beat the shit out of Johnny Stylez and of course he also had to be alive to see his children grow up and spend more days with his lovely wife lets not forget that. It’s just that fuse in Jesses brain had been lit the he’s pissed off fuse which kind of shifted the most important stuff a little off to the side just a little though.
James Styles: Boy yell at me one more time please do it one more time.
Jesse Styles: Uh… No I think I’m good.
James Styles: Look you did die but there about to bring you back so stop the damned pacing and breathe god damn.
Jesse Styles: Oh… Well you could of just said all of that from the beginning.
James Styles: Now look son you are a real head case you know that?
Jesse Styles: I mean sometimes but I uh learned from the best right?
James Styles: Perhaps you have me there but my point is you have a loving wife down there and loving children I mean honestly just stop this fighting shit.
Jesse Styles: Dad did you stop drinking when the doctors told you too?
James Styles: Yes.
Jesse Styles: FUCK! Um, well did you stop…. OH I GOT IT!
James Styles: Super…
Jesse Styles: Did you stop riding your motorcycle or living life when the doctors told you that you had cancer?
James Styles: Shit… Well you got me there god damn it.
Jesse Styles: Exactly.
James Styles: Okay well then if your going to continue fighting or wrestling as some of those idiots say down there then fucking remember everything I taught you from the age of like five then.
Jesse Styles: I have never stopped remembering dad.
James Styles: Then how in the hell does that short bus riding student Johnny Stylez get the best of you?
Jesse Styles: Well he had help and….
James Styles: Seriously excuses your going to give your dad excuses?
Jesse Styles: No… Your right and don’t worry Dad I will remember harder everything you taught me.
James Styles: Good because if I hear that you lost to that idiot cousin of yours I might have to cheat death myself just to come back and shove my size twelve boot up your ass boy.
Jesse Styles: Damn I have missed you.
James Styles: I have missed you too boy but let’s not get all googly eyed over this moment.
Jesse Styles: Didn’t plan to.
James Styles: Uh huh we both know you get that shit from your mother.
Jesse Styles: You mean the ability to cry?
James Styles: Yep.
Jesse Styles: You aint lying.
James Styles: You got a cigarette?
Jesse patted his own self down in a manner of speaking but shrugged his shoulders signaling he had nothing. James rolled his eyes as he reached into the cooler pulling out a beer and casted his fishing line back out into the river. Jesse came and sat next to his dad giving him one of those quick hugs like before his dad could toss him in the river. James hugged him back but if there was a record for the worlds quickest hug this would be right up there with that record.
James Styles: Well time to go son.
Jesse Styles: You going to be allright?
James Styles: Yeah I might do some sailing well when I feel like it for I got literally nothing but time.
Jesse Styles: Well I am sure we will see each other again.
James Styles: Oh we have seen each other many times since my death your brain just doesn’t like to register it because well I dunno I am not a damned doctor of any kind.
Jesse Styles: That’s funny because when you were alive Mom and I liked to call you Dr.Styles because you liked to act like one sometimes.
James Styles: I remember but seriously time to get before you miss your window oh and seriously do not let that drugged up short bus speech impaired cousin of yours do this to you again.
Jesse Styles: I won’t Dad and I love you.
James Styles: Love you to son now get!
With that James shoved his son of the dock and back into the water which the moment Jesse hit the water the image changed to his eyes opening with a bunch of doctors and nurses staring at him as they had just brought him back from being dead for three minutes.
Back in the locker room portion of the Empire gym Jesse’s eyes opened back up and he looked down at his hands as they were no longer shaking. Jesse shook his head with a few tears coming down both sides of his cheeks now. For Jesse realized he had died for a brief time yes but in that death he got to see his dad again and this memory of seeing his dad finally made it’s way to the front of Jesse’s brain. He was officially determined now for he had to defeat his cousin at the pay per view. So Jesses darkest hours had passed and now he was looking forward to finding out at the pay per view how Johnny Stylez would handle his darkest hours.