I'm so sorry that it's been a whole year since I last updated. I was losing faith in this story, just as in other stories of mine. It's probably because I've been interested in other subjects to write, I guess.
Anyway, billions of apologies.
Enjoy the new chapter and please let me know your incoming ideas about future chapters.
DK ~
Candice Michelle screamed in surprise as one big snowball hit her in the back of her head. She yelped and leaned to the nearest wall. "What the hell, Mickie?" She exclaimed, breathing heavily. "No putting little rocks in the snowballs!"
Mickie James bit her bottom lip and muttered. "Sorry." She couldnt help but smirk at the other brunette, she looked like she saw a ghost. It was just a snowball! Well, with a very tiny, little rock in it. She shrugged, it couldnt have hurt. Otherwise, people would just use that to make bombs, wouldnt they?
"Mickie, watch out!" John Cena warned her as he ducked behind a tree, hiding from Randy Orton.
Mickie noticed what was on her way on the last minute; Melina Perez and John Morrison were running to her with a huge amount of snowballs. She let out a scream as she hit the ground, Melina and John attacked her with the snowballs, laughing their butts off.
Candice wondered where the hell Randy was. She looked around and shrugged when she couldnt find him. Without him, it wouldnt be a team work, would it?
Well, she had to move. There was no time to waste.
She quickly made her way behind a tree, lowered her head and sat on the ground, making little snowballs and putting them in order.
"Here you are."
She gasped, her body tensing up. "Please, dont hurt me, Morrison. I'm too young -and too beautiful as a matter of fact, but-"
"Your last wish, Candy Cane?" Johnny grinned as he put his hand in the air, ready to throw the snowball.
"Err... Dont hit me with that?"
"...That doesnt even make sense!"
"It does, you asked me for my last wish and there you have it. You shall not hit me, Lord Morrison."
"What? Are we in a history movie or something?" Johnny shook his head.
"Come on, let me run, at least."
"Three seconds. Three..."
Candice grabbed her snowballs and got on her feet quickly, getting away from him as soon as possible.
"Two..."
She looked back, holding her snowballs.
"One."
She didnt even know in which direction that snowball came, she gasped. There was a villain she couldnt see. "Randy!" She yelled. "Where the hell are you?"
Morrison smirked as he got closer. "Your wish does not exist now."
"Good God, you are scary as hell right now."
"You got her good, Johnny," Melina took a step forward to her, mirroring the smirk Morrison had.
"Have mercy," Candice begged playfully, her back brushing a tree.
"Let her go."
Three heads turned towards the voice; Randy was holding a huge red bag, grinning at them. They all laughed at him.
"Oh God, I'm truly scared, lady Orton," Morrison chuckled.
"You will be, Morrison."
And at the moment, he was hit by a snowball that was thrown by Randy. Candice swiftly walked up to him. "Where have you been?" She asked, Randy shrugged in response.
"-All my life, all my life..."
Candice blinked blankly at Melina. "Really, Mel?"
"What, I like the song."
"You need help, Candice?" Mickie walked up to them with John next to her, smiling.
"What! That's not fair, you guys!" Melina growled, pouting like a child.
"That's gonna end the game, if you two lose," John smirked.
Morrison looked at them as if they were crazy. "Come on, it's just a game!" He yelped, as the four of them centered them and took their places around them. "Guys, seriously."
"One..."
Melina took Johnny's hand. "No matter what happens, I want you to know-"
"Two..."
Melina gulped. "I want you to know that-"
"Two point five..."
Melina bit her lip as Johnny looked at her. "-that I forgot to wash the dishes!"
"God! How could you?"
"Three!"
And that was it. All of the snowballs hit them at the same time. One to the face, one to the chest... It all happened in a secong and with no ache. They were lucky, some of them didnt even make a contact with their skins.
"And the snowball fight officially end-"
"No, it doesnt end yet," Candice smiled playfully. "We chose our third place. What about the first place?"
"We... it can be a draw?" John suggested, shrugging lightly.
"Deal," Randy agreed, smiling.
"Guys, help us get clean, please," Melina whined, the girls laughed and helped her to get up. Just as the boys walked up to Johnny to got him on his feet.
"Let's get you cleaned up," Mickie said. "Afterwards... How about a dinner at ours?"
"Sounds like a good idea."
"I'll go get the girls," John announced happily, he was such a family guy. "Candice, Melina. Help Mickie cook the dinner, will you? Randy would light the fire. Johnny, help me get the kids?"
"Yeah, it would be like a celebration party," Randy grinned.
"Celebration for what? We lost, you won, remember?" Melina rolled her eyes.
"A fine celebration for everything. I believe, some of the things changed in our lives, huh?"
"True that. I have a bigger ass now."
They all laughed at Mickie and headed to the house of Mickie and John. It was going to be a strange, yet again, good dinner.