Halloween Horror Shots 2

Pairing: Phil Brooks/Jeff Hardy; Mentions: Adam "Edge" Copeland/Phil Brooks.

Other characters: Randy Orton, Wade Barrett, Adam Copeland, Evan Bourne and John Morrison.

Rated: Mature+

Warnings: Do I need these after Chapter 1? M/M, Consensual sex, Language, MULITIPLE Character death, Evilness… Angst, all that good stuff.

A/N: This is AU… Though I do use nick names earned in the Wrestling world like "Second City Saint", "Straight Edge Superstar" "Enigma" "Viper" "Antichrist", etc.

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"Jeff!" Phil Brooks gasped, arms clinging to Jeff Hardy's neck, his hands clutching Jeff's shoulders while his head was thrown back in pleasure. Jeff took that as an invitation to kiss, lick and nibble on Phil's neck as he thrust his hips slowly, yet hard against Phil's, burying himself deeper inside of his slightly smaller lover who was writhing underneath him, begging for more.

"Fuck! You're so fucking tight baby!" Jeff moaned, pressing his head against Phil's, claiming his lips in a slow passionate kiss. Jeff tongue slipped inside Phil's mouth, rubbing lustfully against Phil's own, making the younger man moan into Jeff's mouth. One of Jeff's hands found its way to Phil's hip; the other was used to balance himself as he claimed Phil's body as his.

How long Jeff Hardy had wanted to make Phil his, weeks, months, years? It didn't matter now; none of it did, because here Phil was finally his. After the torturous months of watching Phil all over Adam Copeland and before that being Randy Orton's arm candy, it had finally come, an opportunity presented itself and Jeff took it.

"I'm close… gonna fucking blow!" Phil gasped as he tightened his legs around Jeff's waist, holding onto the enigma for dear life as Jeff released an inhuman growl, snapping his hips against Phil's, ripping more beautiful moans from the straight edge superstar.

The sounds that spilled from Phil's gorgeous lips were driving Jeff into a frenzy, making him quicken the pace. Phil gasped, finger nails digging into Jeff's back as he threw his head back, a cry ripping from his throat as Jeff hit his sweet spot.

"Oh fuck Jeff! Fuck me harder!" Phil cried as Jeff happily obliged slamming himself balls deep into the second city saint. Phil raked his finger nails down Jeff's back, only further driving the antichrist to pound him harder.

"Je-Jeff… Fuck… gonna… cum…" Phil whimpered out as Jeff sank his teeth into Phil's shoulder, Jeff fucking him mercilessly against the car seat. "Fucking do it! Cum all over me baby!" Jeff hissed without releasing his hold on Phil's shoulder.

"Fuck! Jeff!" Phil cried, throwing his head back as he came hard, his sticky fluids covering both his and Jeff's chests in white. Jeff hissed, feeling Phil's walls starting to clamp down on his cock, making it harder to keep his brutal pace. Phil's wails, his gorgeous face as he came, and the tight heat around his cock sent Jeff over the edge with Phil moments later.

Both men were panting, trying to catch their breath, too into each other to see the dark figure lurking in the bushes, watching them. He sneered as he watched Hardy touch what was rightfully his, the man that he loved, the man he was meant to be with. Hardy would pay; he'd make damn sure of it.

"You were fucking amazing Jeff" Phil whispered as he played with Jeff's black and blonde dyed locks. Both men were still lying in the back seat of Jeff's car, resting and enjoying the after glow of their love making. "Thank you baby, I can now say that there's something more interesting to do on a Friday night then partying it up and getting drunk." Jeff murmured from his spot on Phil's stomach.

Phil's lips twitched slightly into a half smile, half smirk. "Oh really and what, might I ask, would that be? Of course I wouldn't know. As I don't drink… so please… elaborate on that statement." Phil pressed as he pushed Jeff's hair out of his eyes. "Fucking you, silly." Jeff mumbled before yawning. Phil blushed, leaning down to kiss Jeff's head.

"Should we get back before the others wonder where we are?" Phil asked as Jeff sighed. They were suppose to be camping with their friends Randy, Adam (Though Jeff was still jealous that they had Phil), John, Evan and Wade, but they snuck off sometime after dinner to Jeff's car for some kinky car sex.

They were so horny they didn't even fully undress. Jeff had just shoved his pants down and pulled Phil's down just far enough so he had access to his ass. None of their friends knew that Jeff and Phil were seeing each other, and for the time being, they'd wanted to keep it that way. "I suppose so. I'd much rather stay here with you, just cuddling… alone." Jeff replied, trailing kisses up Phil's belly to his neck.

"Stop… before I get excited again" Phil groaned as Jeff smirked. "And that's a bad thing because?" Jeff asked smirk still firmly in place, making Phil glare in response. "Let's fix our clothes." Phil muttered, pushing Jeff off him as he sat up, pulling up his pants. Jeff rolled his eyes before doing the same.

"Damn we're never sending you two off for firewood again!" Adam laughed as Jeff glanced over at a flushed looking Phil. "We got lost!" Phil grumbled as Randy joined in laughing with Adam.

"We were about to send Wade in after you guys!" Evan muttered as he sat closer to the warm fire. John said nothing, just sat next to Evan trying to get warm. "So where's our firewood?" Wade asked crossing his arms.

"We where lost Wade. Geez…" Jeff muttered watching Phil's swaying behind as he sat next to John and Evan rubbing his arms. "Alright. Come on Jeff! You're coming with me to get some then, since you forgot…" Wade growled, dragging Jeff away as Phil tried not to smirk. "Meh… guess I'll start cooking than. Wanna help Addy?" John asked as Adam nodded. "Sure" Adam replied while standing up to help John set up the grill they brought with them. "Sweet! I'll go finish pitching tents then" Randy muttered, dryly making Phil burst out laughing. "What?" Randy asked glaring at the smaller man.

"Make sure the tent you pitch, isn't in your pants!" Phil cackled as the Viper sneered in response, ignoring him and moving to finish the task at hand.

Dinner was almost finished; Randy had all the tents pitched as Evan threw another piece of wood into the open flames, watching it engulf it. "Damn! Where's Barrett and Hardy?" Adam grumbled glancing into the dark forest that surrounded them.

"I'm gonna go see what's keeping Wade and Jeff." Evan mumbled grabbing a flash light and heading out into the forest. "Hey Ev! Wait up I'll join you. You shouldn't go alone, and it's pretty dark" Phil murmured, glancing to see Adam, John and Randy already eating. "Okay" Evan replied as Phil walked beside him into the darkness.

"Shit! I can barely see anything in front of me!" Phil shivered pulling his coat tighter around himself. "It's okay Philly. Have no fear, for Evan is here. I'll protect you!" Evan whispered wrapping an arm around Phil. Phil snickered as he hugged Evan back. "Thanks Evy I feel much safer!" He whispered back as they pulled apart.

It seemed like they were walking for hours as Phil stopped when he thought he'd heard something, going in the direction of the sound. "Evan I heard something. Sounded like Wade… " Phil whispered as he continued walking. When Evan didn't reply Phil stopped walking, turning to shine his flash light around. "Evan? Evan!" He whispered loud but no reply came. "Shit" he hissed when he realized that he'd lost Evan and he was alone.

Jeff gasped, holding tightly to the wound on his throat, trying to keep the gushing blood at bay to no avail. Jeff closed his eyes, not wanting to believe the man that stood above him smirking was taking his life. Not wanting to believe that his supposed friend killed him. Not wanting to believe that he'd never see Phil again, and that he was to die, leaving Phil alone with this monster disguised as a human being.

Jeff mentally told Phil that he loved him as tears slipped from his emerald orbs, the life draining out of him with his tears.

"You never deserved him Jeff. You can't love him, like I can. You're tainted. You'll only hurt him, ruin him. I can love him. Care for him, better than you did earlier. Yeah I saw you… fucking him in the car, you sick fuck. But it's okay now. Cause you'll be out of my way… And I can show Philly what true love feels like" The figure sneered down at Jeff, as Jeff's vision began to blur.

"I love you Phil" Jeff gasped out as he coughed up some blood with his last words. "Maybe you did… Maybe you didn't… the world may never know…" The man smirked down at Jeff before walking away.

Phil tried back tracking but failed to find Evan. It seemed like it'd been damn near a half an hour since he'd last seen Evan. Phil turned his head when he heard a loud thump. "Oh fuck." He whispered, swallowing hard, his heart in his throat as he took a step back. "Evan?" he called quietly. No reply. "Jeff?" he asked as shivers went up his spine. Nothing. He decided to try again. "Wade?" he whispered hopefully. Silence.

Phil made up his mind and started for the direction of the sounds, yelping as he tripped over something. Phil gasped in surprise as he scrambled on his knees for his flash light, shining it at the object he'd tripped over. Phil's color drained from his face as he uncovered what he tripped over. What he saw not only made tears come to his eyes, but it ripped a scream from his throat. Jeff's lifeless body lay on the cold forest ground, his green eyes that captivated Phil were half lidded, and specks of blood tainted his fair skin from where his throat had been cut.

Phil scrambled towards Jeff, wrapping his arms around Jeff's upper body, pulling him into his lap. "No, no, no, no Jeff! No please! Wake up! You have to wake up baby please… You can't fucking leave me! Please I need you! Jeffy… no! Jeffy…I love you… Please…" Phil's babbling broke off into sobs as tears poured from his eyes as he kissed Jeff's head beginning to rock him back and fourth. "Please… You gotta open your eyes…" Phil whispered as sobs ripped from his throat, realizing Jeff was dead.

Phil didn't know how long he'd sat there cradling Jeff's body, he didn't care. It finally set in that Jeff was gone and he wasn't coming back as Phil maneuvered himself, scooping Jeff into his arms and beginning to carry him back to camp, forgetting about Wade, forgetting about Evan. Phil didn't know how long it took him to reach their campsite but when he did, it seemed like a ghost town. No sign of Wade, Adam, Randy, Evan or John, the fire was still burning brightly.

Phil carried Jeff's body to his tent, opening it and laying Jeff inside. He leaned down kissing Jeff's forehead, and then placed a kiss gently on Jeff's lips before he covered Jeff's body with the sleeping bag and blankets. "I love you." he whispered to the unmoving figure before he crept out and zipped it tight.

He walked over to the tent that Wade was supposed to be staying in, yanking it open to see no sign of the Englishman. His heart thudded against his ribcage, aching with the pain of losing Jeff. Phil marched over to John's tent, opening it, seeing it empty as well.

"You just think you're so fucking funny… Don't you Morrison? Thought you could run from me? There is no escape!" The figure hissed straddling John's upper body, pressing the tip of the blade to his throat, threateningly. John whimpered as he stared up into the eyes of a man he considered his best friend.

"You want Phil, don't cha?" The man asked, his voice soft, eerily calm as he moved the blade away. John shook his head 'no'.

"Liar! You fucking Liar! I know how bad you want Phil, Johnny. You think you're clever lying to me. You can lie to everyone else but you can't lie to me." The attacker sneered as he yanked John up to his knees, grabbing his throat.

"Don't you know lying is a sin Johnny boy? A sin you'll pay for… with your life, right now!" The attacker growled before he buried his knife to the hilt in John's heart, laughing sinisterly as he watched John gasp, pain showing on his face as he took his last breath. The monster smirked before yanking his blade out of the Shaman of sexy. He laughed releasing his hold on John's throat, watching as his body fell gracelessly to the forest floor.

"Stupid bitch" the figure that had been watching Jeff and Phil make love hours earlier sneered down at John's body. "That's what you get…" he muttered whipping his knife clean on John's shirt. "Dumb lying whore."

Phil checked Randy's tent, letting out a scream as he came across Randy's body, seeing knife wounds in the Viper's chest. Phil rushed to his side, checking for a pulse that wasn't there. "Randy! No Randy!" Phil sniffled punching the ground in anguish.

He'd already lost Jeff, now Randy too, he couldn't find Wade or John anywhere, Adam… Adam! Phil covered Randy's lifeless body with his blanket, zipping his tent back up as he rushed to the blonde's tent, breathing deep as he unzipped it, seeing no sign of the blond man. "Dammit!" He sobbed before a voice stopped him. "Phil! There you are! I… I saw John… He's… he's dead!" Evan sobbed as Phil yanked the smaller male into his arms. "Evan! You're alive!" Phil exclaimed kissing Evan on the cheek. "Jeff… he… he's dead Evy… I found him… out there, with his throat cut… I just found Randy too! Adam and Wade are missing." Phil sobbed as Evan held the slighter bigger man.

"It's okay Philly. We'll find them. I promise we will. I'm sure they're fine!" Evan whispered cupping Phil's jaw. "We will!" Evan whispered, repeating himself as he gazed into Phil's teary eyes. "Come on!" Evan grabbed Phil by the hand, dragging him behind him. They ran through the dark woods trying to find their other two friends.

"Shit! No! Addy!" Phil cried seeing the body of his former lover and best friend. "No!" Phil sobbed hugging him to his chest. Evan swallowed hard taking a step back seeing the knife wounds in the Canadian's chest. "Fuck" Phil sobbed, cradling Adam against him.

"Phil… we need to get out of here." Evan reasoned as Phil stood up. "We can't leave him here like this." Phil insisted as he glanced back down at his best friend's body. "Out in the open… He doesn't deserve this." Phil sobbed as Evan ran a hand over his short hair. Phil took off his coat, covering Adam's body, not before gently kissing his temple. "I love you Add." Phil whispered as tears flooded his eyes once again, the realization of losing Jeff, Adam, Randy and John overwhelming.

"Phil we need to move!" Evan urged as Phil nodded, grabbing the offered hand, allowing himself to be tugged along. It didn't take long to reach what looked to be a clearing. "We're almost there!" Evan exclaimed before a familiar voice stopped both men in their tracks.

"Phil! Get the fuck away from him! He's nuts!" Wade yelled, his accent thick, shirt covered in blood, wielding a knife. "Wade you're alive!" Phil yelled but Evan pulled him back. "Don't go near him Phil! He killed Jeff! I saw him standing over him! I'm willing to bet he killed Adam, Randy and John too! He's dangerous baby!" Evan exclaimed forcing Phil to stand behind him.

"No! I didn't! Phillip you know me! He's a fucking psychopath!" Wade growled advancing on Evan. Evan swallowed turning to Phil. "Baby you need to run! Go get help, I'll fight him off! And I'll meet up with you when I can" Evan promised as Phil hugged him. "No Evy! I can't lose you too! I need you! Please!" Phil sobbed as Evan clenched his fists, pulling Phil into a short kiss.

"I'll be okay. I promise. Now go!" Evan yelled watching as Phil nodded before turning and bolting. "Phil NO! Don't!" Wade yelled watching Phil disappearing into the distance, keeping a close eye on Evan. "Wade… Why? How could you kill them? You're friends, all over your insane lust for Phillip." Evan clicked his tongue as Wade sneered.

"You fucking lying sack of shit!" Wade yelled, slashing the knife at Evan, only for Evan to side step and kick his legs out from underneath him. Wade grunted as his back hit the hard ground, Evan perched on top of him, leaning down to whisper "But is it really a lie if the only other person to know the truth is taking it to the grave with him? Hm?" Evan asked, pulling his knife out of the sheath that was strapped to his ankle, and burying it in Wade's chest, watching him gasp in pain. "Wade, Wade, Wade… in the famous words of Denzel Washington… it's not what you know, it's what you can prove. Philly saw you leave with poor little Jeff. Obviously… You're the last one still alive aside from yours truly." Evan said, smirking darkly as Wade panted weakly, trying to fight Evan off to no avail.

"You're going down for the killings Wade… It would've been Adam, but you're just hard to fucking kill I guess. You're getting pinned for this. I'll be the hero. You wanted Phil all to yourself. It drove you nuts that Jeff had him, so you take Jeff in the woods saying you're getting some firewood. Once far enough away from the campsite, you slit his throat. You killed Randy because it was a mockery that he had Phil before you. Adam… Poor sweet little Adam witnessed you killing Randy. So you chased him down and stabbed him to death." Evan stopped and licked his lips letting the horror story sink in. Wade seemed to be fading rather quickly as blood gushed from his stab wound.

"Johnny… Johnny heard Adam's screams, saw you covered in his blood, knife in your hand, once again, no witnesses. You kill John cleanly, one stab to the heart. I find Phil and we try to run for help, after discovering our friends dead bodies. You try to stop us, I tell Phil to get to safety, he does as I fight you to the death, getting stabbed once in the process, but I mange to kill you and save the day. I get Phil and I'm the hero. Pretty nice back story don't you think Waddie?" Evan asked with a sick chuckle as he yanked the blade out of Wade, shoving it in again.

Wade gasped as pain shot through him. Wade felt his hand being grabbed and glanced down, seeing Evan's hand tightening around his hand that was wielding the knife. Wade watched through dying eyes as Evan, holding his hand with the blade, shoved his own midsection down on it. Evan hissed in pain, pulling Wade's hand back and his own knife out of Wade, wiping it down before tossing it in the near by lake.

"You're… not gonna… get away… with this…" Wade gasped, coughing up blood as Evan winced in pain, looking down upon the dying man that was once his friend and smirking evilly, whispering "I already have." before stabbing Wade once more. Wade choked on his last breath, body convulsing then going limp. Evan covered his tracks before he picked up the flash light he dropped in the scuffle and limped in the direction Phil ran, holding a hand tightly to his stab wound.

"Phil!" Evan yelled, looking for his hearts desire. He found the road way, limping out onto it. Evan covered his eyes as headlights blinded him, a siren going off. "Evan! You're alive!" Phil's voice called before he felt arms slide around him. "I promised I would be babe" Evan whispered, still keeping pressure on his side. "Shit! What happened?" Phil asked, finally seeing the blood seeping through Evan's shirt.

Evan winced in pain. "Wade got me. I got him back though. We're safe now." he whispered before pulling Phil back into his embrace. "Sir are you okay? What happened?" The officer asked as Evan proceeded to tell his tale of lies. He got medical attention, and then together he and Phil led the Officers to the bodies.

Months later

Evan groaned as he came hard inside of Phil, Phil coming all over his chest. After a few moments of rest, he pulled out to lie beside him, holding Phil tightly in his arms as Phil clung to him, like Evan was his life line and that in itself was true. Evan had killed nearly all of Phil's close friends in Jeff, Adam, Randy, Wade and John. Phil was finally his and his alone. Evan Bourne got what he wanted. He was the hero, and he got Phil all to himself with no one to get in his way.

Wade Barrett, though dead, was the villain. Wade was the scapegoat, and he took the fall. He was documented as a murderer, charged with the murders of Jeff Hardy, Adam Copeland, John Hennigan, and Randy Orton. That was the truth… as far as every one else knew. Is it really considered a lie when the only other person who knows the 'Truth' took it to the grave with them? Not according to Evan Bourne. Evan smirked evilly, his arms wrapped around his isolated, beautiful broken angel. "Have no fear Philly, Evy is here".

~ Fin. End of Chapter 2 in the Halloween Horror Shots. You know the drill!.

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