Matt's POV
"Zoey, you psychotic little BITCH! Why didn't you tell me that the cops are after me? That means Jeff is dead!"
"He's actually alive, just recovering slowly."
Suddenly, two police officers barge through the doors.
"ALRIGHT, EVERYBODY! HANDS UP!" they yelled.
"What's going on here?" I yelled.
"Are you Matt Hardy?"
"No! I'm... I'm... I'm David Van Nickelback!"
"But I have a picture here that shows that your Matt Hardy."
"Did you know that I could be a look like, or Matt's unkown twin brother?"
"But your last name is Van Nickelback. Matt's last name is Hardy."
"No it isn't," I retorted.
"Yes it is," the officer responded.
"Alright, enough of this bullshit! Hands behind your back!" the other officer shouted.
"Why should I? YOU CAN'T PROVE IT!" I shouted. I darted towards the door, where I was met by two more officers and Zoey's dad, Hunter. Then, one of the officers at the door pulled out a tazer, and tazed me. That's all I could remember.
Time Skip & Next Day & Still Matt's POV
I woke up with an enormous headache. And I was in an orange jumper. And to top it all off, I was in jail. What a Merry Christmas it is to me! (Exaggerate)
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FanfictionJeff Hardy is 22-years-old. Zoey (me) is 18-years-old (that's not my actual age or name). She's not an ordinary girl. She has powers. They're "in love," but Zoey's parents Triple H and Stephanie, won't let them be. What'll happen to these two love b...
