A/N: Ok, so I have two things I gotta get of my chest. For those who are wondering, 'why isn't she doing the Hunter X OC story?' Well I have the answer for that! I want to write it first until it is completed then type it. I have many wrestling idea's and please bare with me. Alright the second is, I got a review on my story A Wish for Us from Cmpunkbabe234 saying that it was one of the best she has read. I don't know how many she had read but it made me really happy. She even reviewed on this story. Also want to thank, Heart Break Girl, HHHBK, Allysparks, . and everyone else that has read, favorited, reviewed, alerted, ect. Because of you, this story was made into something.

The Fan Girl Pranks

"So this is what it is backstage..." I said, holding my breath.

Shawn wrapped his arms around me, "Can you just sit here while I go talk to Hunter? He hasn't called me in a while and I'm beginning to worry." Shawn pleaded as he brought me to the couch.

"Sure..." I said as I looked at the flat screen that played RAW, then I zoned out, only paying attention to the TV.

Jerry and Michael continued to talk about Summer Slam, which was in two weeks.

"Miss Brown?"

I looked beside me and seen a man that looked like part of the WWE crew. "That's me..."

He handed me a vase of flowers, "someone sent these for you."

I smiled, "Thank you." I waved as he walked away and looked at the card. "Love Shawn" It said. I then noticed something, they were tulips, the only thing I was allergic to. Highly allergic to.

I couldn't breath, the vase fell from my grasp and shattered onto the ground. "Help!" I gasped, sound barely coming out. Last thing I saw was John Cena running up to me and then it went black.

"Mr Michaels, it seems Alex had an allergic reaction to something. I hope you thank Mr. Cena for bringing her in here. If she waited any longer, she could have died."

I opened my eyes to see a man in a lab coat, John and Shawn. "What happened?" I whispered, my throat was sore.

Shawn quickly kneeled beside me, 'Alex! What happened?" He asked worried.

I blinked, "flowers...tulips...you..." It seems they must have given me drugs, ones that had a sleeping side effect seeing I passed out once more.

I woke to see I was back at home, in our nice, soft bed. I sat up, Shawn was beside me sleeping, I stood up and quietly left our bedroom into the Kitchen to grab something to drink.

Looking out of the kitchen window, I dropped the glass cup and froze. There stood my car, well what was my car. It was destroyed. I then ran outside to get a better look, on the car, was spray painted two words. Leave. Bitch.

Who could have done this? I thought back to the flowers, Shawn knew I was allergic to them, he wouldn't send them. Someone out there was trying to hurt me, but who?

The next few days past and things went for the worse, Stuff almost fell on me when I was backstage, I began receiving death notes and not one person know's anything. Shawn's been real busy so I hadn't bothered to tell him.

A week after the flower accident, I received a note telling me to go to back of the WWE arena, It was time to end this.

I was stupid enough not to tell anyone though.

I snuck past Shawn, telling him I had to use the bathroom and left.

That's when I seen them, a big group of girls, weapons in their hands. What had I gotten myself into?

A bigger female, came my way. "So you decided to show up?"

I glared at her, "of coarse. Now what did you need, your wasting my time."

The girl flared, seem's like I pissed her off. "We want you to leave Shawn and never come back."

I laughed, "so fangirls have been screwing with me. What happens if I decide to say, 'screw you' and stay with Shawn?"

The woman growled, "then we'll just have to kill you." She said as the group began to close me in.

I could always run, but I wasn't no chicken. I wouldn't die without a fight.

An arm wrapped around my shoulder and the fangirls froze.

"Hello ladies, I didn't mean to listen to your conversation, but if you want to hurt my girlfriend, I wish you'd harm me instead." Shawn said.

I glared up at him, I wanted to fight.

"I've noticed the thing's happening to her lately and I don't like it." His happy face turned angry. "It really pisses me off. So please leave Alex alone. Or else."

The leader backed up, "I-I'm sorry."

"Leave." Shawn hissed.

Then they ran off.

I smirked, "nice acting." I kissed him on the cheek, "I could've handled them."

He smiled, kissing me on the lips this time, "no offense, but you probably would have died. Your weak." He said laughing.

I stuck my tongue out at him and we both headed back into the building.

Those girls didn't mess with me anymore, I can tell you that!

A/N: So that is the end of the second one-shot! Which I hope you enjoyed. So please check out my John Cena story, A Wish for Us and the Poll that is on my profile! Thanks! Oh and I just realized something. What happened to me only updating once a week? Guess that got over ruled. Tonight's my last night of Spring Break so updates might slow down.