That week I had packed mine and Abby's stuff, I really wanted to keep her away from this, but I felt a need to not only defend myself but my child, her face didn't need to be plastered all over national television. We had told Nikki about the switch, then explaining the abuse I had experienced at the hand's of Brock lesnar, including the most recent account.

I had talked with Stephanie and she got everything set up for myself, Mark had to leave the day before us, but would meet us there. I had busied myself with wedding plan's and was out with Mark's mom looking at wedding dresses.

I walked out wearing a white ivory strapless gown that tied in the back and layered in the front, it was the fifth dress I tried on but I really liked this one "Oh my god I love it" Emily said smiling, I smiled "I think I like it a lot to" I said turning and looking it over, yup this was the one.

I finished up with the measurement's, and the lady assured me it would be done in my time frame, I hugged Emily and headed home to finish getting everything out of the way, I hoped this week I would end all this crazyniess and be done with it once and for all.

I smiled kissing mark as I sat down on the couch, Abby was asleep in her play pin "Got a dress" I said smiling "That's good darlin" mark said his eye's fixed on the TV, I just nodded.

A couple days later I sat nervously in mark's locker room, we had managed to get in here with out anyone seeing us, I was going on last tonight, I sighed hoping tonight I could put this all to rest and be done with it, but something in my gut told me other wise, I smiled down at my daughter sleeping in her car seat, it was scary the emotion I felt for this little human being, she was my everything, I would do anything for her, to keep her safe, I looked across at mark and bit my lip, even if it meant running again, I shook my head, no it wasn't going to go that far.

I stood up nervously wiping my palms on my jean's , I smiled at mark and lightly kissed him, even though we fought about it he was going to stay back here with Abby, I needed to know that one of us was with Abby at all time's right now, I don't trust Brock or paulie.

I took off his jacket "I'll be back" I said, he nodded and looked down I smiled "Hey after this it'll be over and it'll be us" I said, he just nodded as I headed out

I heard my music play and slowly walked out down to the ring, the arena felt like the roof was going to come off with cheer's, I couldn't help but smile at that one I climbed in the ring and thanked Lillian for the mic she handed me I cleared my throat "Thank you" I said as they went crazy again making me smile looking down "OK OK shh" I said putting my index finger to my lips to quiet them "Last week Paul Heyman, came out here on behalf of Brock lesnar and sold you guy's a bunch of lie's! On something he knows nothing! about I wanted to set this straight once and for all" I put the mic down and took a deep breath "You see

the undertaker and I go way back, to his ministry day's, we formed a relationship then and kept it going for six year's, I wanted more, he didn't at the time, we went our separate way's, when I came back from my injury, I had a friendship with Brock lesnar, which turned into some what a relationship, but my heart always belong with taker, it never left him, I cheated on Brock with taker, a couple of time's, Brock turned violent towards me, a couple of occasion's he left me with bruises on my body, something no women should ever have to endure, he cheated on me with sable" I stopped as the fan's booed, I closed my eyes.

"It got to a point where like I said in my retirement speech, that I got to a dark place, I had lost me, and yes I was pregnant, at the time, but that is not why I left to keep Brock from his child!, I left out of several reason's but mostly for me, long story short, taker found me, and my child, I almost died giving birth to her, I was in a coma for eight hour's!, My uncle contacted mark, and mark came running, we did a DNA test, she turned out to be TAKER'S, NOT YOURS Brock!" I shook my head.

"I came and gave you the copy of the DNA test result's so you would leave me and my family the hell alone! Not so you could come out here and plaster a picture of MY daughter, which by the way I will find out how you got it and will be looking into legal action on that end!" I said getting a big pop from the crowd "I'm not here tonight to make money, im not here tonight to entertain you guy's, im here tonight as a mother, defending her child, now this is the last time im going to say it Brock, she's my child, not yours, she's marks daughter, not yours, now leave me the hell alone!" I said as I went to leave Brock's music hit, I closed my eye's, shit maybe I should've let mark come out with me.

Brock and Paul came into the ring, Brock looked angry and Paul just smirking "Oh Samantha Samantha, you make it sound like your some victim, when really its Brock lesnar who's the victim, you cheated on him, left him and took his baby from him, and let's not lie to the fan's you liked it rough, those bruises you had was from you asking for it!" Paul said, before I knew it my hand connected with the side of his face, you could hear a pin drop in the arena as it went dead silent.

Before I knew Brock had me corned in the ring, he took a breath in and smirked a sicking smirk "you know Sam, it would've gone such a different direction if you would've allowed me to love you, if you would've let go of mark" he said, I closed my eye's turning my face to the side, how could some one I considered a friend, I did care for at one point, make my skin crawl?

I opened my eye's to see Brock slamming mark onto the ring and the two of them going at it "MARK" I yelled grabbing him as the ref's and some guy's in the back pulled them apart, I put my hand on mark's chest as he pointed at Brock talking shit to him "My daughter, My fiance Brock stay the hell away from them!" he yelled.

I finally got him to the back "First off where's Abby?" I asked him, he told me with Stephanie, I nodded as we headed towards Stephanie office "Sam I'm sorry" mark said making me stop and look at him "For what?" I sad jumping as he hit the wall he slid down putting his head in his hands "DAMNIT!" he yelled, I walked over to him and sat next to him.

I put my hand on his wrist making him look at me "Darlin there's so many way's all this could've been prevented, and all of if cause I was bein a stubborn jack ass" he said, I smiled lightly nodding "Yea you are a stubborn jack ass, and as much as this situation suck's, I can find one good thing in it all, and that's our daughter, if we hadn't gone through all of this, then Abby wouldn't be here, and we probably wouldn't be getting married in less then a month honey, so yea while this could've been prevented, im glad it wasn't because we have a beautiful daughter out of it" I said, he put his arm around my shoulder's pulling me to him, kissing the top of my head.

"I love you girl" he whispered as I closed my eye's enjoying this rare moment with him.

Later that night I found myself laying on the hotel bed listening to the water from mark's shower running, I couldn't help but think of what he had said, all of this being prevented, it's funny how life work's, in the moment, you see no other way but when it's all said and done, you see so many different way's to prevent the out come you had, I smiled looking over at my sleeping daughter, nothing beat's that though, and even though she's not born into the idea situation, she is so loved and lucky.

She has a man who she may not sure his blood, but she share's his last name and has his heart, what more could a little girl want from a daddy? Brock couldn't love her like that, I knew if it was flipped I was with Brock and she was mark's he wouldn't do what mark's doing.

I felt sick knowing how close this man was to me, I never want that man in the same air bubble as me again, I felt myself shudder at the thought "You OK?" I heard making me look up to see mark fully dressed standing at the foot of the bed, how long had he been there? "Yea why?" I asked quietly

"you seemed out of it" he said, I slowly got up walking up to him wrapping my arms around his neck, standing on my tippy toe's I kissed him and slowly pulled away "what was that for?" he asked, I smiled laying my head on his chest "for being a stubborn jack ass" I said, I heard him chuckle and closed my eye's, I knew this with Brock was far from over, but im going to take this moment and enjoy it.

A/n hope you guys like it, go over to my new story All American Girl, it isn't a taker story but it will later have taker in it :) how can I write a story and in some way not include taker :) next few chapter's is going to focus around the wedding...