Author's Note: This is my first foray into the world that is writing fanfiction. So I'm quite excited and nervous to show the world what I can do.
I have for some time now wanted to write AJPunk fics but never really felt motivated to do so. That was until the abomination that is AJCena occurred and all hope for Heel!AJPunk was killed.
So this is my attempt at what a AJPunkCena angle should had been had creative followed the logical course of storytelling. Seriously monkeys could come up with better shit then what creative is doing now.
So enjoy. Kindly review but be gentle. *wink*
Prologue
It had been another successful night. She once again got one over Dolph and Vicki, this time showing the WWE universe compromising photos of the two and the use of hemorrhoid cream. Her and John finally went on their first real date after weeks and weeks of flirtatious banter (not to mention the many makeout sessions as well).
Overall, AJ Lee's life was finally starting to come around after the tumultuous last month she experienced. Professionally she was back in the ring kicking ass, and taking names. Personally, things with John were going slow but good which after her last two public relationships she more than welcomed. AJ could not help the smile that was currently plastered on her face as she rode the elevator up to the twenty-fifth floor of her hotel.
However, there was one thing AJ had learned quickly in this business, and that was that nothing stayed quiet nor peaceful for long. There was always a storm brewing right around the corner ready to hit. So when she walked into her hotel room tonight, and heard the voice that had given her so much joy as it did pain, she knew there was no escaping the storm. Hurricane Punk was here, and the destruction it would leave in its path would be like no other she faced before.
So how I do? I already have chapter one done and most of chapter two, so updates will be quicker this week. Until then, let us lament what could have been with Heel!AJPunk ruling the WWE. *sobs*
