Post by The Mayhem is Commin on Oct 16, 2007 21:05:37 GMT -5
At times people feel the need to improve or hit the restart button. But at times you will recieve a message in your mind telling youyour choice
Fading
Jay is seen on a long country road as he looks off into the distance he can see the arena for the Loaded show later that night. As Jay leans against his car you can faintly hear the song “Fading Away” by Demon Hunter coming from his stereo. Jay pulls out a pack of Marlboro Red’s and lights one up. As he inhales the smoke thoughts begin running trough his head.
Jay-Lately it looks like I’m going nowhere, all these losses to people that I know I can beat especially the ones to Slash. He has no rights to say the crap that he has said to reporters and other superstars. So if you got something to say Slash why don’t you say it to my face? And I know all these losses lately have been tag team matches so I know for Kay to come in as a brand new wrestler and start a zero and three streak is no good. Well I hope he can recover over his week off. Well back to my first thought, everyone says I’m one of the best newcomers to the Loaded show and now it seems like I’m starting to fade in to the distance and become another wannabe. It’s beginning to feel like there’s no future here for me but the future I see is back in Phoenix with Kim and the babies where I could start a new job to support the kids and Kim better than I am right now. Right now I bring in about $11,000 a month which until Kim goes back to teaching third grade could not support a family. But then again any job I get there wouldn’t pay as close to as much there. But as other have told me if I were to quit I’d be giving up on my dream, passion, love, life, and one of the few things that keeps me sane. But for me it seems that there’s another life out there for me but that life doesn’t start just yet but as that day comes closer and closer I’m scared and worried that I won’t be able to handle the struggles of having two kids at the same time. But then I again I wonder who more I’ll turn out like my real Dad and leave my kids behind until 30 years later. Or like my Adopted Dad who loved me and treated me like his own. Laughed with me, Cried with me, Hugged me, and Loved me like no one else ever has.
Jay takes one last drag on his cigarette and tosses it out into the dried out brown fields on the side of the road. Jay then sits down on the ground and begins to cry.
Jay (yelling)-Ohh Chad why did you have to die that night. I wish you could have lived just two more days so I could tell you how much I love you for what you did for me these 30 years.
A voice is heard in the distance.
Voice-Jay don’t give up your story doesn’t end on some nameless country road.
Jay-What? Who’s there? Dad is that you?
Voice-Jay stop crying and Drive.
END