Author's Note: OMG! Kurt Angle is the new World Heavyweight Champion! I was there on Tuesday when they taped it, it was soo shocking! I can't believe Batista is hurt, good luck healing Dave! And John loosing his title, THAT"S CRAP! EDGE,I DESPISE YOU! Any way, here's chappie 26, enjoy!

Chapter 26

The day of New Years Revolution John tried yet again to keep Mel at the hotel, but being as stubborn as she was, she flat out refused. They argued the entire way to the arena and into the locker room.

"John, there's no point in arguing anymore, where here," Mel pointed out.

"You're staying in the locker room again, I won't have you stress yourself out like this, Mel," John said, his face void of emotion.

"Fine, but if you get hurt, I'm coming to the ring," she said, crossing her arms over her chest.

John sighed frustratedly, "I'm not arguing with you about this, I'll have a monitor brought in for you again, just stay here."

Mel nodded and sat down on her couch, resting her hands on her growing stomach. John came back quickly with a monitor for her to watch the broadcast, but he said nothing as the show started. Mel didn't push John's patients because she knew he was in his own zone worrying about the chamber match.

After a while there was a knock on the door, John made no move to answer it so Mel yelled from where she was seated on the couch, "Come in!"

Vince McMahon walked in the room, his head held high, a mischievous smirk on his face. John stopped pacing and looked at him expectantly.

"Well, John, I have decided on the order to witch each Superstar shall enter the Elimination Chamber tonight, and you will be luck number two," Vince said.

Mel shot up off the couch in protest, but John held her back, his hand over her mouth as she shouted profanities at Vince. He just laughed and went to walk out of the room. Before he did though, he turned to Mel as she calmed down and smiled.

"Oh, and congratulations on the new arrival," he said, patting Mel's stomach and leaving. She lunged at him angrily but the door had already shut behind him.

"You need to calm down, kid," John said as Mel started grumbling under her breath.

"You're going into the chamber second! You're going to get killed!" Mel shouted, her fists clenched at her sides.

John pulled her into a tight hug and kissed the top of her head, "I'll be fine, I did my homework, I know what I'm doing. Just relax."

He felt Mel's muscles slightly relax but not much. He shook his head and let Mel go, she sat down on the couch and buried her had in her hands.

"You should be going in last, not Kane, I mean, you're the WWE Champion!" she complained, her voice muffled.

"Just stop thinking about it, okay?" John said, sitting down next to Mel in the couch and rubbing her back.

She didn't reply, instead she grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, which was already on the Raw broadcast.

John knew when he was to go out to the chamber so he left without a word. He kissed Mel long and passionately before leaving, as he walked out she let a few tears streak her face.

Mel watched as John entered the chamber, she was squeezing the side of the couch so hard she almost tore a hole in it. As the other Superstars entered the Chamber, Mel became even more stress out over what she was watching.

Mel cheered was Kurt Angle was eliminated because, to her, he was John's biggest threat. But when Kane entered the ring she froze, watching as he choke slammed everyone. Mel screamed when Chris Mastered DDT'd John onto the steel chamber floor and almost fainted when she saw the blood flowing from John's face. She was now so worried about John she could hardly stand it. As soon as the match was over she sighed with relief that John had won. She was about to leave the locker room to celebrate with him when Adam and Amy walked out with Vince McMahon.

She froze, staring at the screen incredulously. She could not believe what she was seeing, after a monstrous spear from Adam John could hardly stand. Mel was beside herself with fury and watched as he pinned John for the title.

By now Mel had had enough, she left the locker room and stormed down the ramp in blind fury. John was almost passed out in the ring as she clumsily climbed into it. She clotheslined Amy and bent down next to John, who was barely moving.

Amy went to retaliate but she realized Mel was pregnant so she didn't touch the now crying Mel who was helping John sit up. Mel helped John out of the ring and glared over her shoulder at the two celebrating forms in the ring. John was mumbling something but she didn't bother to listen.

When they were safe in the locker room, Mel cleaned up John's face and sat down next to him on the couch. He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close to him. She rested her head on his bare chest and closed her eyes.

"I can't believe he just did that," John muttered.

"You're still the champ to me," Mel smiled, running her hand over his muscular chest.

"You did a nice job clotheslining Amy," John laughed, kissing the top of Mel's head.

"I was pissed, I know you would have done the same thing if you had the energy."

John laughed and cupped his hand under her chin, bring her face up to his. Mel smiled and kissed him before wrapping her arms around his neck and resting her head in the crook of his neck.

"I love you," John whispered, his warm breath on Mel's ear.

She shivered at the feel of his breath on her ear and smiled, "I love you too."