*** Shannon: Oh God, there's more. 
Matt: And it starts with the stupid heading again. Gesh, girl, I think that all you need is the title now!*** 

Title: He's DeadAuthor: Meredith GerberRating: R for languageSummary: Death strikes the wrestling worldAuthor's Notes: This is sent on behalf of the *impatient* Faction!! LoL HA! I fooled half of you! Majority of you took a stab at who was dead. You're wrong :) Read on and PAY ATTENTION! Don't make conclusions until I am done! Heheeeheeheheheheh! OK...Anyway....I'll give you a hint to find out who killed who. *.*it has nothing to do with who is in attendance. Road Dogg isn't there.....he could be dead! Ya never know! Pay attention to the clues!*. 
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***Lita: I still haven't found out why everything is run together like this. 
Shane: Lita, We may never know.*** 

"No....Please.....p.......put the gun down....don't......" Meredith grumbled into Matt's shirt. Matt woke up, looked down, and reached for the light. He flicked it on, and tried to wake up his little sister from her horrible nightmare. 

***Lita: Aww, poor thing is having a nightmare. 
Evan: People, WE are in a nightmare. 
Jeff: No, just employees of the WWF. 
Shannon & Shane: We are in the WCW! 
Jeff: Same thing, now.*** 

"Mere.......Mongie......Mongie.....wake up." He shook her. She grumbled more, but tears flowed this time. 
"Please...kill me....not my....only....brother.......please...." 
"MONGIE!!!!!!!!!!!" He shoved her, and her eyes sprang open. She looked around the room, shaking like a leaf. She made eye contact with Matt, and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him tighter than ever. She didn't let go of him at all. She just sobbed and sobbed into his neck. 

***All the guys: <gag> BORING! 
Lita: <shaking head> mongie...*** 

He saw the fear in her eyes, and how much she was shaking. He held her lightly, and tried to calm her down, as Jason and Matt Hardy entered the room. Jason walked around to Meredith's side, and searched for an answer to her sobbing. 

***Lita: What? So was everyone stalking the door or something? 
Matt: I hope not. You know what? Let's jsut finish the story so that we can all go home. 
Shane: Wait a mintue. Where the hell did Matt Hardy come from? 
Matt: Looks like I wasn't dead after all. 
Shane: No! That bitch changed something. I'm not the only one! It was Matt that was dead! I swore it was Matt. 
Matt: Oh well. 
Jeff: Just let it go, Shane. Let it go.*** 

He placed a hand on her back, and gently caressed her skin through her shirt. Everyone else had awaken, and filed into the room quietly. Krissy Copeland was quick to walk over to the young woman. She pried her off Matt, and took her over to the couch on the other side of the room. She cradled her and tried to calm her down. When Meredith had stopped bawling, she looked around the room. Everyone stared at her for an answer. 

***Shannon: