Sheamus and Cena lay on the bed with punk sleeping fitfully between them. They only had a few hours until the Smackdown taping. Sheamus decided it was time, and with thoughts of killing Heyman tearing at his thoughts, he sat up and began explaining himself to Cena, telling him everything but his powers of the mind.

Cena took the news surprisingly well. He knew there had to be a reason punk said he had all the muscle he needed. Cena wanted to kill Heyman for causing Punk so much pain, and he could see that Sheamus did too. Sheamus insisted that he be the one to find Heyman after the show, but Cena insisted Sheamus stay with Punk.

"Are ya crazy fella? There's noting I'd rather do than rip his spindly head off his shoulders. "Sheamus whispered harshly,

"That is just why you can't go, because you could. I just almost lost Punk; please don't make me lose you too. "Cena whispered, looking away, before he continued, "it's almost as if you blame me. "

"I know better than ta blame ya, fella, I just have to get my hands on Heyman's chubby neck and snap it. I can't believe he would do this to him. "Sheamus shook away tears as he turned away. Punk stirred, looking up at Cena and Sheamus and their contentious faces, worried that something was wrong.

"What's going on?" Punk asked softly, gaining the immediate attention and affection of the two men.

They both had already made their decisions. Cena muttered "nothing. Nothing at all, punk I guess I should just be glad you are back with us and you are safe. "He lay back down next to punk who was reveling in all the attention from the two of them, and shaking away thoughts of what would happen if they never saw each other again.

AN: this may be it for the day, guys. Please review and make your opinions known. Please!