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Randy was just dumbfounded as Alison smiled before him. Could it really be true? Could the one wish he had actually have come true? Did Alison really have her memory back?

"I-I'm sorry," he finally stuttered. "What did you say?"

"In our wedding vows, I vowed to be in the front row of your matches as often as possible," she smiled.

"And you remembered that?"

Alison nodded. "Of course I did. And I know that we got married at the Little White Wedding Chapel in Las Vegas on August 16, 2004."

"Holy shit," Randy blurted as she giggled. "Where did we meet?"

"We met at the gym in High Ridge. I had just started working there, and your excuse was to start talking to me was paying your gym dues. Our first date was the next night."

"How long did we date before got engaged?" Randy asked.

"For almost a year," she replied.

"Ok, the only other question I can think of is what extra training step did you help me with before I won my first heavyweight title?"

"I helped in the gym and you also took a dance lesson to help with footwork," Alison replied, smiling. "Now any other questions?"

"Oh my God," Randy exclaimed as he took the brunette in his arms. "Your really here and with me. When did your memory come back?"

"Two days ago. I was going to your house to basically tell that I miss you and I still love you. When Becky answered the door, I guess I thought she was a new girlfriend and she stopped me. After our conversation, I was about to leave and I tripped and fell down the front steps," Alison explained. "When I regained consciousness I was in the hospital and asking for you."

"I'm sorry I wasn't there baby," Randy said softly, taking her hand.

"It's ok," Alison smiled. "But I have a question of my own. Why are we divorced?"

Randy sighed as he stood up from his seat on the bench. "I think it's because I was listening to everyone but myself. You came home with me for awhile, but your dad kept butting in, and finally convinced you to move home. He said it was to help with Sara's wedding."

"I was in Sara's wedding?" she asked, almost disgusted like. "She is lucky I had amnesia or it wouldn't have happened."

Smirking, Randy crouched down to Alison's level. "Your dad and I even got into an argument at the wedding. He tried to bribe me with money to divorce you."

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Alison exclaimed, standing up.

"And before you ask, no I didn't take the money. I would never do that. You and I talked after you caught me calling your dad a coward, and even though you barely knew me…I felt like we were drifting apart. And I thought it was in your best interest if we did separate."

Soaking all the information in, Alison paced the room. "Man, everything is really messed up, isn't it? We sure didn't plan this in our future."

"Things may be messed up, but we can make them right again," the WWE superstar said as he took Alison in his arms. "You have been given an amazing second chance, and have your memory back! We have been given this opportunity to make everything right again- to make everything normal. That is…if you want that."

Alison smiled. "What does this tell you," she asked, wrapping her arms around his muscular neck, and gently pressed her lips to his.

He wasted no time in deepening the kiss while tangling his fingers in her silky hair. "I have missed you so much," he whispered in between kisses. She only nodded in agreement, not wanting his touch to end. It was then that he pinned her gently against the wall, still holding on tightly.

RAW was now finished, and John wasn't completely convinced that he should leave Randy alone. "Randy are you sure-"he started as he opened the locker room door. He immediately stopped talking once the reunited couple was in full view. There was Randy and Alison in each other's arms and so wrapped up in each other that John was not noticed. Smirking to himself, John just shut the door.

"Just like old times," he said to himself as he walked away.

Several moments passed before Randy and Alison parted. "Come back to the hotel with me tonight," he said. "Please stay with me."

Alison nodded. "My luggage is with Becky. I can get that in the morning."

"Yea, I don't think you'll need anything out of it and if you MUST sleep in pajamas I can give you a shirt," Randy said with a wink.

"Now that sounds like the Randy Orton I know," she smiled as her lover's lips crashed upon hers once more.

The make out session became more and more intense, and soon clothes were slowly being discarded. As Randy began attacking Alison's neck, she instantly moved her head to the side-enjoying the feeling. "Randy…baby, make love to me," she whispered.

"Here in the locker room?" he asked.

Alison giggled. "It hasn't stopped us before."

Re-attaching his lips to hers, Randy moved from their spot against the wall to the couch on the other side of the room. Moments later, Alison's panties were missing and Randy's jeans were unbuckled. When their bodies connected, both let out satisfying moans. "You have no idea how much I've missed you," Randy whispered as Alison rocked against him.

Alison let out a breathy laugh. "Oh, probably as much as I've missed you, and I've missed being with you like this," she responded.

Randy nodded as they kissed once more. Once they both reached their climaxes moments later, Alison removed herself from Randy's lap. But they still held each other close.

"Baby, I have an idea," Randy began. "I don't know if I even really need to ask, but I want to."

"What is it?" she asked.

Moving off the couch, Randy got down on one knee. "Alison, I love you. You are my whole world and while I lost you once, I do not want to lose you again. Will you re-marry me?"

"Of course I will," Alison said, as she and Randy stood and kissed. "And for the record you didn't need to ask. We should fly to Vegas like we did the last time!"

When Randy shook his head no, Alison was a bit surprised. "Believe me, I would marry you right now in a heartbeat but you deserve your dream wedding. I was actually even thinking about this before the accident. I will even get you a new wedding set."

"Babe, you don't have to do that," she smiled. "I love my original wedding set."

"I know you do, but I feel like we are getting a second chance and I'm really excited. Let me do this for you, please?" he asked, lowering his bottom lip.

Giggling, Alison could only nod her head yes. "I love you," she whispered as they quickly kissed.

"I love you too, and you have no idea how good it feels to hear you say that," he replied, pressing their foreheads together.