Hey all! So I have a new vice and that is AJ Lee and CM Punk, so here I am attempting my first WWE fanfic
I love reviews as much as anyone else but please be honest = if you don't like it or its rubbish please say so!
The amount of effort that goes into writing fanfics is ridiculous and don't want to be wasting my time
Summary
Everything that has happened in WWE up to this point has happened in my story, CM Punk is still an absolute dick and AJ is a little crazy what happens when AJ ups her game in her feud with Punk?
A baby makes 3?
Chapter 1
AJ was happy right now, CM Punk had just lost to Team Hell No after his partner Dolph Ziggler returned the sentiment and left Punks ass high and dry. She was skipping down the hall to her office when she was approached by Paul Heyman.
"Oh hey Paul!" she greeted him with a very fake smile. "Shame about the match ha? Can't look good the WWE champion having a loss on his record?!"
"You think you are so clever don't you Miss Raw GM?" he more accused than questioned. "I think you fail to realise you just pissed off the champ even more than you already had." He looked smug before leaning close to her ear "you see the thing is a pissed of CM Punk is an unhappy CM Punk and an unhappy CM Punk is a dangerous CM Punk!"
AJ watched as Paul walked away smirking, she had to admit Punk did scare her and she wasn't looking forward to trying to talk to him.
"Cut! Thanks AJ great job" the cameraman told her.
"Thanks Tom, are we done for tonight?" she question before walking away after receiving a nod. That back stage segment with Paul had been intense, partly because she knew most of it was true.
A while later AJ arrived at her room in the hotel. She needed to talk to him; she hadn't for a week after what had happened on Raw the previous week. That hadn't been part of the script; he had genuinely wanted to embarrass her. She pulled out her phone and typed out a text;
*need to talk, think it's the least you owe me! AJ*
She spent the next 15 minutes trying to busy herself wondering why he wasn't texting back. It took him seconds to reply when they were sleeping together. She was just about to get in the shower when her phone bleeped.
*seriously AJ! I don't think so, don't go acting like the innocent party here – you screwed me over first!*
She was not going to get into a game of one up man ship with him. She would never admit it but with the amount of bitterness running through him right now she knew she was bound to lose.
*forget your ego for just 1 minute please and talk to me – its important*
As soon as she sent the message she regretted it, she wasn't ready to tell him her secret yet, she wasn't ready to tell anyone. His reply came within a minute.
*this better be good! I'm listening*
*you want to talk over text?* this wasn't something she could tell him in a text.
*I said I was listening, I said nothing about talking.*
AJ couldn't believe how much of an ass he was being now defiantly wasn't the time. *are you going to SmackDown this week?*
*erm I do believe I said this better be good? Yes I will be at SD?!"
*then I will speak to you then*
*Whatever*
Punk lay on his bed in his bus, he was confused right now. He was doing what was best for him for once, he had spent years doing what was good for business and it got him nowhere. Yes he was the WWE Champion but he wasn't being treated like one. During the segments with AJ and Bryan he had become close to the girl, they both like comic books, they both played video games and they were both straight edge. As soon as she was made GM he knew it all had to change. He wasn't getting any respect and if anyone deserved it he did. What he couldn't figure out was why she needed to talk to him, what could be so important she couldn't say it in the text. He drifted into a troubled sleep.
He arrived at SD later than he usually would, he didn't actually have a match and he had only really come to see AJ. She was in the ring cutting a promo so he put the television on to see if he could work out why she needed him from what she was saying. She had been talking about her probation for about 5 minutes, when Punks music hit. Punk looked on it wasn't him, he watched as Paul Heyman made his way down to the ring.
"what do you want Paul?"
"Miss Raw GM I still haven't had an answer to my proposal?" Paul smirked.
"I thought my answer was obvious when I slapped you in the face? Or was I not clear? You want an answer?" Paul nodded. "Never!"
"AJ, AJ, AJ I really don't think you have thought this through?"
"I don't think it requires thought Paul – you disgust me, you repulse me and I hate you"
"You silly little girl, you probably just threw away your best chance at keeping your job, you really are crazy!"
As Paul turned to walk away, AJ reached out to grab his shoulder, he turned swatting her hard to the ring mat. Seconds after she hit her hands flew to her abdomen as she writhed around in pain. Paul signalled for medics, this hadn't been in the script.
Punk stared blankly at the screen, hoping his thoughts weren't right, is that what she had to tell him, he had to know. He ran down to ringside and entered the ring.
"AJ, AJ look at me" she looked up her eyes full of painful tears. "AJ are you...?" she just nodded in response, with that punk scooped her up and exited the ring, he ran backstage to the trainer's room. "Help!" he shouted as he burst through the doors. "She's pregnant!"
Okay so what do you think? Should I carry on? Is there anyone else you would like to see in the story? Reviews welcome!
