Bridge Over Troubled Water

Author: PaulenaK ~ toukalah@hotmail.com

Rating: PG

Disclaimer: Everything WWE belongs to Vince McMahon. Song used is ‘Bridge Over Troubled Water’ by Art Garfunkel.

Summary: Someone comes back to help a friend.

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~Denotes lyrics~

 

 

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Bridge Over Troubled Water

 

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~When your weary, feeling small~

~When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all~

~I’m on your side oh when times get rough~

~And friends just can’t be found~

~Like a bridge over troubled water~

~I will lay me down~

~Like a bridge over troubled water~

~I will lay me down~

 

 

His hand went to her forehead, tentatively at first in case he caused more harm then good and he gently wiped away the tears that slipped through her tightly closed lids.

 

It had been rough out there tonight. A damn set up with the intent of bringing this woman to her knees. And although it may not have worked physically looking at her now he knew they had succeeded emotionally.

 

His fingers shifted to her hair and he smoothed the errant strands back. She had no one here now that Matt was out recuperating from his knee surgery and her so called ‘husband’ was off making a movie. But that was all going to change. He was here now.

 

 

~When your down and out, when your on the street~

~When evening falls so hard, I will comfort you~

~I’ll take your palm oh when darkness comes~

~And pain is all around~

~Like a bridge over troubled water~

~I will lay me down~

~Like a bridge over troubled water~

~I will lay me down~

 

 

He listened as her quiet sobs lessoned and her breathing evened out glad that at least in her slumber she could find a little peace from this hell she was living.

 

Why Matt hadn’t told him what was going on he wasn’t too sure on. Yeah so he wasn’t a part of the WWE anymore – that didn’t mean he didn’t care. She was like a sister to him. He should have been told. He should have been here to lighten her load.

 

He sighed and leaned back in the chair he had moved so he could sit at her bedside and stared out at the darkened sky. It shouldn’t have to be like this. She shouldn’t have to cry herself to sleep every night. But she did. And all he could do was be with her and hold her and let her know he cared.

 

 

~Sail on silver girl, sail on by~

~Your time has come to shine, all your dreams are on there way~

~See how they shine oh if you need a friend~

~I’m sailing right behind~

~Like a bridge over troubled water~

~I will ease your mind~

~Like a bridge over troubled water~

~I will ease your mind~

 

 

“Sail on. That’s what you said to me when I had made my decision to leave. Do you remember?” He said to the still sleeping girl knowing she couldn’t hear. “Everyone was against me, even Matt, but you said my time had come to shine and that my time to make my dreams a reality was now. You said that if I ever needed a friend you would be sailing right behind me waiting to pick me up if I fall.”

 

Jeff closed his eyes as his own tears threatened to escape.

 

“Well I’m saying those words right back at you Lita.” He whispered leaning forward to pull the covers up and over her. “Only I’m not gonna wait behind – I’m gonna be right by your side all the way.”

 

 

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