A/N: After scrolling through my iPod, I have finally found the perfect song! It's Living Louder by The Cab. I wish it's going to be awesome. Enjoy. – Marian

Disclaimer: I do not own the song, The Cab owns it. I do not own the superstars, Vincent Kennedy McMahon does. I only own the OCs. I will also not use the whole song but just the first stanza but I hope you still enjoy it.

If today's the day I die…

…lay me down under the lights

"Here is your winner and still the WWE Champion… C…M Punk!" Justin Roberts announced through the microphone as the crowd cheered for the man in the ring. Punk held the title above his head and shot a smile at his fans. The spotlight was his. Heck, ever since he won the title, the spotlight was on him and he loved every minute of it as if it was the last days of his career…of his life. He walked up the ramp and made his way backstage.

"Congratulations, Punk." John said as soon as Punk got backstage. Punk let out a breath and said thanks.

He walked to his locker room and sat on the bench, title in hand.

"Wow, this is actually what I have worked for." he thought to himself. He never thought in his entire life that he'd reach this far in his career. Growing up, the Straight-Edge Superstar dreamt of having the prestigious title in his hands. He has worked hard to get everything, to climb the ladder of success. It was a cliché to live each day as if it is your last but Punk proved that the cliché was the best cliché ever. His success was over the roof and it was more than he expected. The lights that shone above him inspired him to do and be better each day. His thoughts were cut short when he heard a familiar ringtone echo in the room. He reached for his gym bag and dug in to look for his mobile phone. Finally, he looked for it and he pressed the green button.

"Hey." he answered.

"Hey." the voice on the other line echoed. "Congratulations, babe."

"Thank you." he smiled even though she could not see it.

"I miss you."

"I miss you, too. How's Jewel?"

"She's fine, always looking for Daddy Phil."

Phil chuckled at the name she gave. "Well, tell her I miss her and Daddy Phil's gonna be home soon. So, I have to go. I have to rest. Call you tomorrow. Bye. Love you."

"Okay, sleep well babe. Love you, too."

He hung up and smiled as he returned the phone in his bag.

…let me fall in love

Mike Mizanin sat across the bar, drink in hand. For him, it has been like this for the past days. He has been like Stripe the caterpillar for having the same routine for the past days. It was like the climb up a tree-eat a leaf-bounce to the ground-crawl routine. For him, the routine was going to the arena-have a match-leave the arena-drink-crash on the bed. It was like, there was something missing. He could not determine what or who he needed in his life. He felt like he needed to look for it or her or him, whoever or whatever it was, he would look for.

"Is this everything there is in life?" he thought to himself as he downed his drink. Looking at all the random people and his fellow Superstars who were having fun made him let out a sigh. All of a sudden, he heard a female voice ask him, "May I sit next to you?" He shot his head up and nodded at the young lady next to him. He looked at her and his eyes slightly lit up. The young lady was about 25 years old. She was wearing a tight-fitting purple dress and purple ballerina flats to match. Her brunette locks were let down loosely and had a black hairpin to hold back her bangs. He licked his lower lip and rubbed the back of his neck.

"Uhm, if you don't mind, what are you doing here all alone?" she asked the Cleveland-native. Mike did not know what to answer. Basically, it was just part of his boring routine. He usually distanced himself with his colleagues, that's why.

"Uh, I just feel like it." he said softly. "How about you? What's a beautiful woman like you doing alone in a bar?" he decided to ask.

She blushed when he called her beautiful. He slightly widened his eyes when he said that. He was surely in love with the young lady. He was sure that she was the answer to the emptiness in his life and if ever she'd be his girlfriend, she was surely a keeper.

"Want me to buy you a drink… uhm…" Mike paused. He did not know her name. The lady chuckled and answered, "Sasha. And sure, you could buy me a drink…" She did not know his. "Mike. Okay, I'll buy you one." he continued. She shot a smile at him and Mike did the same.

…let me save a life

"For the tenth time today, I'm not going." Evanna Marie DiBiase, Ted DiBiase, Jr.'s younger sister declined her brother's offer.

"It's just for tonight. C'mon, have a drink or two. Don't tell me you've gone straight-edge just like Punk." the older DiBiase teased. Evanna rolled her eyes at her older brother's comment. She always thought that bars were the worst places on earth because it was filled with pervs and whores, two words that just fit together in the same sentence.

"Seriously, I'd rather stay here and watch TV. Just go with your boyfriends." she teased as she tucked a few strands of her chocolate brown hair behind her ear.

"Boyfriends?" Ted echoed.

"Yeah, you know… Randy and Cody. They're your boyfriends right?" she chuckled. Ted shook his head and reached for his jacket. "Fine, I won't force you. Just stay here, keep the house guarded." he reminded her. She got up the couch and pushed his large frame to the door. "Yeah, yeah. I know that. Bye Ted." she opened the door and gently pushed him out. She immediately closed the door and plopped down the couch. She reached for the remote and pressed on the button. A news channel immediately popped into the screen and the news was all about a car accident that just happened. Her heart sank a little bit as she listened to the details. According to the news, a sixteen-year old named Michael Reynolds and his mom were involved in the said accident. His mom acquired injuries and is under observation while the young man lost lots of blood. Hearing this news made her eyes water. She immediately got out of the couch and stormed out of the house, not bothering to leave a note just in case Ted comes home early. She got in her car and drove to the hospital. When she got there, she immediately ran to the nurses' station and asked, "Excuse me, miss. Is there a possibility that a sixteen-year old named Michael Reynolds was or is confined here?"

"Oh, yes. He's still confined here. Are you family?" the nurse, who was about 24 and whose tag read Rian answered Evanna.

Evanna shook her head sideways and asked if they were looking for blood donors. Rian nodded and said, "Are you here to donate?" DiBiase nodded yes and asked about the young man's blood type, which turned out to be O, the same type as hers. She agreed to donate and Rian ordered that Evanna follow her.

After an hour, she was done. She stepped out of the room and a lady who was about 30+ years old came into her sight. "Are you Evanna Marie DiBiase?" she asked.

"Yes, I am." the 22-year old replied. "Why'd you ask, ma'am?"

"I'd like to say thank you for being a donor for my son, Michael. It means a lot to me and it would surely mean a lot more to him. Thank you for saving his life. I don't know what would happen to me if I lose my son."

"It was my pleasure to help even in a little way, ma'am." Evanna shot her heart-warming smile to the older lady.

"It was not little, it was already a huge thing, Evanna. I hope God blesses you." Evanna nodded and brushed past the older lady. She was happy she saved a life. She let out a sigh as she got in her car. A few minutes later, she got home and found Ted sprawled on the couch.

"You're home early." Evanna mumbled. "I thought by this time, you're gonna be fucking some random slut you got from the bar."

"Nah, I did not feel like staying longer." Ted told her. "And where have you been?"

"Hospital-" Before she could continue, Ted suddenly got worried and immediately asked why she went there. "I donated blood to a sixteen-year old boy. Chillax." Ted smiled at his sister and said, "You're a good girl, you know that."

"Well, what was I supposed to do? It broke my heart seeing someone in that state." Evanna commented.

"I'm pretty sure dad's happy for you." Ted told her, which made Evanna smile.

So, what did you guys think? It was kinda suckish, but I hope it's an okay story. (: