I am so sorry for the wait but I have had writers block on top of being sick/exhausted and a recent rough patch. Hopefully I will be updating EVERYTHING I have been working on lately and maybe a few I haven't. Just be patient! DISCLAIMER: I do not own any WWE Superstar or Diva. I can only take responsibility for Amy and other OC's.

3 Weeks Later

"You have got to be kidding me." I groaned and rolled my shoulders back. I had a knot in my neck that just wouldn't quit and Randy was looking at me apprehensively as we walked backstage. "Just my brother sending me pics of the mess he made in my house." I loved my brother, Tom, but I could kill him. There was powder all over the kitchen and it looked like it would take forever to clean. Randy kissed the hand he was holding and carried our bags with the other as I continued to glare at my phone.

"At least he will have to clean it." He nudged my shoulder and I couldn't help but smile at the smallest of contact with him. Any time I touched Randy I felt my mood instantly lighten, almost like I was 16 instead of ten years older than that. "You getting your neck looked at tonight?" Randy asked changing the subject.

"I should but I think it is just a knot. Nothing a few days off won't take care of." I smiled at the thought of the next five days off to laze around and relax in my own home. I found myself missing my own bed terribly. I leaned into Randy's side as we reached our shared locker room and led him inside.

"Fine, but if it doesn't you are going to see Jim." Randy said and from the look in his eyes I knew he wasn't joking. Jim was the physician that traveled with us and he had a soft spot for me, he thought I was much too small to be doing the things in the ring that I do and often worried. I remembered when I took a not so nice fall and Jim was scolding me with the love of a father and the concern of a doctor. Good ole' Doctor Jim.

"Whatever you say, love." I threw Randy a smile over my shoulder as I dug into the bag for my clothes. Tonight I was only escorting Randy as he went to the ring but I would never pass up an opportunity to wear my street clothes, I just loved how comfortable they were. Just as I pulled out my black skinny I felt arms around my waist and the next minuet I was lifted against the body I loved the most. I giggled as I wrapped my arms and legs around Randy.

He smirked at me before he reached it face to mine and kissed me gently at first. It always started like this, soft and loving. Never for long as it felt like my whole body was on fire with that simple contact and he must have felt the same as before long it would be like he was trying to take a part of me into him. I smiled against his lips just moments before I pressed my mouth harder to his and let out a gasp as he licked my lower lip and I instantly gave him entrance. I slid my tongue along his and teased his tongue as he backed me up against the wall and took control of the kiss. I could feel his hand grip my hair and a small moan escaped my mouth and was swallowed by him.

"Randy- Never mind." The kiss was broken by the loud voice of John Cena. I looked over Randy's shoulder and met the embarrassed look of the face of the WWE. His blue shirt was more muted than the usual colors he wore and I smiled and waved shyly. Slowly I unwrapped myself and slid down Randy's body as he seemed to be frozen.

"Hey John. What's up?" I smiled up at the big man who seemed to tower over me. He had nearly a foot or so on me and never failed to remind me of that fact.

"I just wanted to see if Randy wanted to go over our match in the ring but I can see he is busy." John looked between the two of us with a note of laughter in his voice.

"Nonsense." I said and nudged Randy who had now taken his position next to me. "You go, I have to get to hair and make-up anyways and still get changed. I'll see you guys later." Randy searched my eyes and seemed hesitant. It was ridiculous and I rolled my eyes, I could take care of myself and watch myself. "Go." I insisted and pushed the tall man out of the room as he was followed by Cena.

"Damn it woman!" Randy exclaimed as I pushed him out of the door with a little force. He gave me a mock angry look before stalking towards me and capturing me into his arms again. "I will see you in a bit." I nodded before quickly pecking his lips.

"Don't kill him, John." I called after them as they walked away and laughed softly when Randy flipped me off without looking back. I shook my head before heading back into the room and getting changed. I had simple black skinny jeans and a red sparkling top that was under a ripped up RKO shirt. I pulled everything on and adjusted before pulling on before pulling on black and red 6 inch heels.

After an hour it was time for John and Randy's match. I loved it when they were in the ring together. Only half an hour ago though did we find out it would be Roman Reigns and Brie Bella that we would fight the titles for. My nerves were on edge as I hopped from one heeled foot to the other. John was already out there doing his ring entrance and I had my arm looped through Randy's arm.

"If you don't stop I'm going to have to carry you out there so quit it." His deep voice did wonders to calm my nerves. I looked into his steel blue eyes just as the tech gave us the go ahead. The minute we stepped out all my worries about our upcoming title win seemed to disappear into thin air. We walked down hand in hand with smirks on our faces seeming to not have a care in the world other than Randy beating Cena. When we reached the apron Randy gave me a quick peck on the cheek before he whispered into my ear, "Be careful out here." He gave me a hard look and I tried my best to mask my confusion. Did he know something I didn't? He must or he wouldn't have said anything.

It was a back and forth match and John had the upper hand before we noticed Brie Bella and Roman come out to silence. As stealthily as possible I slipped my shoes off ready to take out Brie if I had to. They walked slowly down the ramp and walked around it keeping everyone's attention, even John's which allowed Randy to strike and hit an RKO. My eyes darted from Randy in front of me and Roman hoping onto the ring. I didn't like the look of it, Randy was slowly getting to his feet and Roman was getting into the ring and bracing himself in the opposite corner. I could feel myself shaking my head as I slid into the ring right as Roman started to run. I knew he tried to stop but his speed was against him and I felt it as I took the spear meant for Randy.

My head crashed against the mat and black spots appeared in my line of vision and the bell was rung from the distance. I rolled to my side and held my head in my hand as I lay fetal hoping it would ease the pain. I felt tears come to my eyes as the pain hit full force and rough hands were on my skin. Blue eyes came into my line of vision and I saw my other half before the pain made me lose consciousness.