*_* A/N: So yes, I chose Jason Reso a.k.a Jay
a.k.a Christian
a.k.a Christian Cage
a.k.a The Instant Classic Christian Cage
a.k.a Captain Charisma

YES I WAS ONE OF HIS PEEPS!!! STILL AM!!! LOL. As i write this, I'm seriously listening to his entrance music on ECW now...

I liked him when he was with Edge and Gangrel and I always did like him, so it only fits that Jason makes an impact on JayCee
I mean come on! Its Jason Reso!! Its Christian! He's HOT!!!

ANYWAY!! New Chapter!!! In this chapter, JayCee comes to terms with her thoughts.... and a storyline go a little far.
But only one person makes a difference*_*

Chapter 11: The Power of a Wounded Soldier

JayCee's POV:

I tossed in bed and looked at the clock. 9:30 am it read. I wouldn't have woken up if it weren't for my phone beeping in my ear, telling me I had a text message from Jason. I opened the text message.

Why did the chicken cross the road? 'Cause I said that he was too chicken to do it! Hope it made you laugh

I sighed and giggled at the lame attempt of a joke that Jason made. I looked down at a sleep Randy and smiled. Even though we often argue, we did care for each other. I slowly picked up a pillow and aimed.

"If you even think of hitting me with that pillow, I will hurt you so bad…" Randy mumbled. I looked down at him in shock. His eyes were closed and he was motionless.

"How the fuck did you know what I was doing?" I asked. Randy laughed and sat up; his blue eyes looking deep into my brown ones.

"I knew what you were doing because I've actually been up for a while JayCee. You're phone had been going off for like 20 minutes. I saw you get up and read whatever you were sent, and then look down at me. I'm not stupid JayCee. After all this time we've been around each other, you still think I'm slow?"Randy asked

I smiled and threw the pillow at Randy's face. "Apparently yes" I answered while laughing. Randy shot up and tackled me to the bed. As we play fought and I laughed, there was a knock at the door. I laughed and got up to open the door, with Randy trailing behind me. I opened the door to see Maryse and Mickie standing at the door. "Hi" I said.

"Nice to see you laughing…with Randy" Maryse retorted "Did he drug you?"

"No he didn't. Actually he's been good for the few minutes we have both been awake" I answered. "I'm going to take a shower, change and meet you guys downstairs so we can go to the arena"

"Okay, and if you want, you can have shot gun. Unless Jason calls it, he's riding with us Jay…" Randy informed me. I nodded and closed the door. I headed to the bathroom and turned on the shower. I climbed into the hot water and let it take over my body. I closed my eyes, feeling the hot water beads roll down my back and sides. Peace and tranquility I had felt for those moments in the shower full of steam.

'Come on you're hoggin' all the fuckin' hot water…'

I turned and gasped in shock. I turned in the huge hotel shower to see John standing behind me. His body minorly bruised, but his smile brighter than ever. Steam hugging around his body as hot water rolled down his body. I bit my lip and exhaled. He walked close to me, running his hands over my naked, wet body. His hands trailed up higher and higher until they met my arms. He pinned me against the cold wall while hot water poured between us. John leaned in and slowly kissed my lips while holding my arms with one hand and lifting me up with the other. I moaned softly in his mouth and let my hands grip his back. He moaned in my mouth and kissed my neck.

As I opened my eyes, I realized I had dreamt it all in a matter of seconds. I shut the water and grabbed my towels. How could I dream up something that felt so real? Had I really imagined his touch, his frame, his face…his touch? This had become too much to me. I walked out and saw John sitting on my bed. "Oh God…stop dreaming Jay…" I whispered to myself

'Damn it's like that? I thought you'd be happy I'm home'

I gasped and ran to him, feeling his hug. I was hoping this time I wasn't imagining his touch. I inhaled and smelled Armani Code, wafting from his skin. I closed my eyes and opened them again, only to see I was lying on the bed. I grunted in frustration and got dressed. I decided today was a day I'd be supporting John. I threw on my blue True Religion jeans and wedged heels. I went into my bag and found John's old Hustle Loyalty Respect Academy shirt and tied the back, showing my stomach. I applied a massive amount of hair gel my hair to get it into curls and blew out my bangs. I threw on John's HLR Academy trucker hat and walked out with everything I needed. I walked downstairs to see Randy, Jason, Mickie and Maryse waiting for me in the lobby.

"Now that is sexy. It'd be sexier if it were a Legend Killer shirt" Randy commented. I sarcastically laughed and hugged the girls. I walked over to Jason who smiled at me.

"So chickens cross roads because you say they're too chicken to do so?" I joked with Jason, who had taken my bag from me.

"It's the Jason Reso way. I'm thinking of finding that Christian guy and tell him that he needs to be like me…" Jason joked. I laughed and opened the door to climb into the back seats. I sat next to the door so I could look out the window.

Every now and then I'd engage in a few laughs and jokes. I'd tease Randy, defend the girls and help Jason get to joke punch lines; throughout most of the ride, I was out into another world. I thought of how I was thinking of John and his touch. I thought of everything that seemed so real from the scent to his figure. I thought of how it felt to be in the shower with John, or I thought was John. I couldn't stand the fact of feeling him, when all I wanted… was him.

We reached the arena and I ran right into Stephanie. She smiled and hugged me tightly. "How are you babe?" she whispered. I nodded that I was okay, when I really wasn't. Steph smiled and led me to her office where Big Show was seated. I tensed up and huffed.

"What the fuck is he doing here? I don't want to see him. He's the reason John is all hurt and left in the hospital in Rhode Island!" I yelled. Big Show sighed and stood. "I don't want to hear anything you have to say…"

"Listen, I know you're mad at me, and I understand. However we have a business to run and because you're John's partner… we have a mini storyline for tonight to keep the feud between me and John-"Big Show started, but I interrupted the giant.

"First off, the correct use of names is 'John and I.' Secondly, the storyline will be strong once he comes back, because you nearly killed him. Of course he's going to come back looking to shed blood. There's no need for me to be involved; besides you might throw me into a search light too" I said, knowing it was a low blow. Stephanie held me back from leaving.

"Okay JayCee, I need you to stay and calm down. I can personally insure that you will not be too badly hurt, or thrown into a search light. However, I do need you to comply with the task of going with the storyline-"Steph started

"But Stephanie do you know how badly John is hurt?" I asked Stephanie who just huffed. "I don't want to be in this storyline-"

"But I'm saying you will Jaycia. Do this for me. I need you to do this for me as well as John" Stephanie pleaded. I sighed and nodded.

"I'll do it…whatever. Just give me the lines and I'll go along my merry little way…" I replied hastily.

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"Here is your winner, JayCee!" Lillian announced. As JayCee's music played, she held her head and her hand was raised.

'Well… it's the BIG SHOW "played through the arena. JayCee looked up and saw the giant walking her way. Her face showed fear as he started to walk down to the ring. Big Show climbed into the ring and hovered over JayCee. She pleaded with Big Show to leave her alone and he smiled an evil smile.

"Please… please don't do this to me…" JayCee said between panic.

"I'm not doing this to you. I'm doing this to John…" Big Show stated before wrapping his hands around JayCee's throat.

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I gasped for fake air as Big Show's hands clasped around my throat. As I fake cried and was about to be lifted off the ring floor, John's music played. I thought I had been imagining things. My eyes were blinking and my body trembling of fear, and also anticipation of is this dream or reality. I had told myself Big Show was choking me a little too hard, and I had been hearing things.

The sound of the crowd however told me otherwise….

….the sound of the crowd told me he was here and standing there watching this all happen.

Big Show turned his focus toward the entrance and loosened his grip. I fell to the ring, acting as if I had to catch my breath. As I closed my eyes and opened them, I saw a weakened John standing at the entrance, taunting and distracting Big Show. I told myself this wasn't happening. It couldn't have been happening; this is just like in the shower or in my room, I was just dreaming this up. I'm dreaming up the crowd cheering, I'm dreaming up him standing there with a referee holding him back, as well as up.

It dawned on me that I was really wasn't. I smiled and climbed out of the ring, slowly walking to John. I didn't want to be wrong just in case. Big Show yelled threats and taunts to a far away John and I just kept my eyes locked on him. I looked at him in the shorts he wore to Backlash and a shirt I realized I knew. It was the shirt I wore in my match at Backlash. His hat, slightly beaten up, but his eyes were weak and weary. His stance wasn't as strong as when he usually was ready to make a statement. I had reached a mere two feet away from John when he looked back at me.

"Please don't say I'm dreaming…" I said out loud. John smiled and grabbed my hand, holding it as tight as he could in his weak state. I exhaled sharply of relief and stepped over to him, placing myself under his arm. I smiled and looked back at the Big Show who was still fuming.

"You okay there Jay?" John asked rather low. I swallowed hard, he was still hurting.

"I am so much better now that you're right here…" I replied truthfully. John smiled and winked at me. I smiled back, because no matter how hurt he is, he will always be my light; at this present moment, my light was dim, but fighting to shine.

"What can I say? We fight together, we ride together. I told you I'll always be here for you" John said before wincing and groaning in pain. I decided to make us walk back toward the locker rooms. I smiled to myself because I knew that I hadn't lost my best friend…

… or quite possibly the love of my life.

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