Creations of Rayne Foley, Xander and Jodi Helmsley, Lara James and the Calaway twins: April and Anna have now gone to EternalxInsanity. Only currently that's up from those is Mobile and that's about the Twins in their teenage years before this, which means go check it out and read it :D hehehe but all in respect, they did belong to XoX-ShAdAy-XoX while she was on here. :[ Hope you still read the story ShAdAy! ;-)

Disclaimer: I don't own anything besides Allie, Mel, Stacy, and Sky. Rayne Foley, Lara James, Xander and Jodi Helmsley, and Anna and April Calaway all belongs to EternalxInsanity! Cassandra or Cassie Montgomery belongs to Animal Luver 4 Life. The whole WWE Crew belongs to Mister Vince McMahon!

And if there's any music used throughout the chapters they belong to their rightful Owners! I own nothing! Thank you! :]


Chapter 73: Broken Dreams by Shaman's Harvest (Theme: Drew McIntyre)

Allie moved, feeling hands hold her still, in a chair as she looked on. She didn't know where she was or who was with her. Her heart began to race. Why was she here? Who was sick and twisted enough in kidnapping her? And why did it feel like she wasn't going to like it. "Let me go!" She cried out softly, shaking. She gasped out softly, feeling fingers lacing through her hair, taking a chunk forcefully yanking her head back. Tears began to stream down her face as the fingers, lightly traced her jaw line.

"Sweet, sweet Allie," her eyes lowered in fear, her breath catching. "You think its Xander, don't you sweetheart?" She nodded. Hearing the person chuckle, she took in breath again, feeling an object pull at her neck, sharper, wanting to harm her. The object grew tighter; piercing her delicate skin slightly as the person's voice came back she tried to make out. "You're wrong."

She coughed hearing the person move away from her. She moved her head but stopped. The searing pull began to rip her skin away. "Stop moving Princess," she heard the person call to her.

She blinked, finally falling to the need of stopping, as a strange substance started trickling up her throat, wanting to make its way out of her mouth. She felt woozy, lightheaded like before her other senses heightened, taking in a coppery substance. She breathed in, as trembling hands reached up, touching her lips. Blood, she thought hearing the voice speak once again. "You're dying, Allie," it was singy like before a snicker escaped. Her eyes closed hearing what sounded like a drop of a dead weight body of person being with them. Reopening her eyes, she couldn't help but look to the ground as her body continued to tremble. "You can be saved, if only you say those two special and simple words." Her eyes squinted trying to see the person who lay there, motionless on the ground.

"Come on Allie, say the words and everything will go away, and become better again." The person cooed sweetly to her. Out of instinct, her head began to shake but stopped, choking on the blood that was willing to be released from her mouth as another sharp tug from the object attacked her skin again. The person chuckled, snapping his fingers as a single spotlight shined down on the body.

Allie gasped in breath as her eyes widened. No, she thought blinking only to feel them begin to stick. Wiping her hand on her jeans, she brought them up, brushing away the tears only to take in that coppery smell again. Blood is seeping through my eyes? Her head shook, mentally. But seeing the person on the ground, not moving, scared her the most. Shawn wasn't moving. "No please, Shawn," She croaked out lowly feeling her heart begin to skip low-pacing beats to death.

A low pitch whine sounded, as John stirred, inhaling softly before looking down, watching Allie curl into his side, clutching his chest. Blinking the sleep away, his body stiffened, easing up as he leaned up against the back board of the bed. "Allie," he called to her softly, bringing her close just as her body trembled against his. "Honey, wake up," he whispered feeling her head shake. His arm extended out, switching on the hotel nightstand lamp as it lit up half the room. His eyes glanced back down to her as she continued to dream about something. His lips twisted into a frown, I hope she's alright. He wondered, feeling and watching her silk legs wrap around his only to narrow his eyes at the grip she had, like she was holding on for dear life.

"Don't leave me, please," he heard her murmur in her sleep.

Letting his fingers lightly brush a strand of pink hair out of face, he answered softly, "Allie, I'm with you, please wake up."

This worried the living hell out of him. What could she possibly be dreaming about now, that she didn't want him to leave? His head glanced over to the clock as it turned 4:31. He sighed. They got in around 12:30 and now reached a maximum of four hours of sleep. Well at least for him. After Allie got checked out, they talked about certain things, mostly hinting at the small detail with Shawn but now, now he wanted his Goddess to wake. His eyes blinked for a moment, noting the way she just talked in her sleep. Was that normal? Like how she slept walked back at Shawn's house when he and Shawn were away but Sky stopping her from committing a possible suicide in her dreams? He felt her curl further into his side as he watched his Hustle, Loyalty and Respect t-shirt move as she breathed in and exhaled out shakily as the mutters of whimpering and pain softly escaped her lips. "Please don't leave me," he blinked feeling warm tears touch his skin. "I just got you back, please." Hearing her choke on the words, he knew he would need to wake her up before something tragic happened in her dream. "Don't leave me here alone," he heard the sounds of the cries from her broke his heart.

Feeling his own blood boil, his eyes narrowed. Whoever was making her cry in her dream, he was seriously going to kick some ass. But if he was making her cry, then he didn't know what he would need to do. Why is she crying for?

"Allie, hon…" he moved back, watching jolt awake, terrified breathing hard and shaky. He watched her body jitter as those unique eyes, smeared of the eye shadow, giving them a smoky look, glanced around the room, noting where she was. Seeing her touch her neck and mouth, he wondered what happened.

"Alyssa?" She turned, facing him, watching his head lower softly, and looked at her. "Are you ok?" Her head bobbed lightly trying to show him strength. But seeing his eyes stare hard into hers, he knew she wasn't alright. As tough as she was the prior night from the sneak attack from Cody, her eyes got glossy and blurred her vision of John. She caved, shaking her head as her hands covered her face, breaking down again, crying harder into the morning.

This broke his soul. "Allie honey," he scooted closer, wrapping her up in his embrace, draping her legs over his lap as she continued to cry. "Baby, what happened?" he asked softly, lightly rubbing her back, gently resting her head onto his chest.

Feeling her head shake his answer, he sighed lightly, now going to question the horrific dream she had. "Did I die?"

"No," she mumbled a sob. Glancing back down to her, she gently placed a hand-with snot and tears-to his chest, knowing she was searching for a heartbeat to listen to. Okay so I didn't die; he thought, getting ready to throw off a few names. "Did Rayne or Mel get hurt?"

Her head moved again as she slowly and calmly gained back her normalcy. He felt her body jump at odd beats of her heart. She was crying so much, it only left her to get the damn hiccups. Her silence left him completely puzzled. Who would she dream about that she would panic so much into crying in her sleep and on him, without even knowing it?

"He…died and I…I coul-couldn't do anything!" She gasped hiccupping, still crying.

"Adam?" He wondered, asking a simple guy name, and yet about their best friend; wondering if it triggered something from her dream.

"No," she replied, heaving breath in before she continued to hiccup.

He brought his free hand up, rubbing his forehead, "Jay and Lara?"

"No,"

"What about Teddy and Maria?"

Her head shook.

"Ok, what about Dave and Cassie?" He questioned, feeling her arm move from his chest to wrap around his back as her head shook again.

"Evan and Mickie?"

"Nope," she answered as she bit her lower lip.

He sighed, bobbing his head. He didn't know who else to quest… "Did you die?" He looked back to her watching those eyes water again.

"I started too," she whispered, clinging to him more.

Okay, so he was getting somewhere. "What-ah-went down, if you don't mind me ask…"

"I couldn't move," she began lightly, trembling again. "The place I was at was dark, like I felt that Xander had kidnapped me and kept me hostage from you and everyone with this type of a hardcore bondage."

His arms moved tighter around her body, making her feel safe when he was around. But if it was Xander who decided to haunt her through her dreams, he was seriously going to find him and kick the living hell out of him. "What else happened?" he asked nicely.

"Sharp wire, piercing my skin every time I tried to move," he watched her free hand, trace her neck. "The taste of blood overflowed my senses."

"Xander did that?" He bit out but feeling her head shake again. He stared, watching those eyes feel grateful that he was willing to protect her through anything. And again her head shook. "Then who…"

"I don't know, I-I couldn't see his face," Her head moved, eyes closing as she fought the urge to break down again. "As I got lightheaded, the more the person was getting impatient of giving him answers. A spot light shone and…"

He frowned, keeping a tight hold around her as she began to cry again. "And what sweetie?" he lightly combed out her knotted hair.

"Shawn couldn't move!" she sobbed into his chest. "He couldn't move and I couldn't save him!"

He blinked, remembering her saying that she just got him back. Did she dream about something that was going to happen to her in the future with Shawn? And where was he in all of this? Wasn't he there to save her? "I couldn't re-rep-ply to the person be-bec-because of the amount of blood I was losing." She buried her head into his shoulder.

"Oh sweetie," he felt terrible of what she dreamt about. "You're alright and," he pulled her back slightly, wiping away the smeared make-up tears away. "There is no barbwire that could harm you," he assured her, lightly cupping the side of her face, staring at her.

"But I couldn't save him John," she moved, wrapping both arms around him, resting her head over his shoulder. She let out a depressed sigh. "I felt then and there that I lost my full family, I- I hate feeling weak all the time."

Having her just hug him, made him think. Yes, they hinted at Shawn in being her father but he truly wondered if she actually knows Shawn's her father. Something so personal and emotional for Allie to break down like this, it only seems to make sense. He thought, feeling her body tremble again. He never saw her as weak as she said. He saw her as a strong woman who was willing to do anything to keep her family with her, in her heart and soul, no matter what had happened either in a dream or not. "You're not weak Allie," he whispered to her.

"Yes I am John," she admitted. "I'm weak. I can barely stand up against Xander and yet here's Cody doing the same damn sneak attacks Xan-"

His arms moved her back, staring back into her eyes, searching. "You are not weak, Alyssa," he watched her blink the remaining stray tears continuing to stare at him. "If you are going into Hell in a Cell to take on Ashley, then you're not weak." He watched her continued the stare. Something about her stare worried him but a feeling gave him something else to think about of why she was staring at him like she has. "You are strong and beautiful no matter what went on through your life. Your mom raised you to be an intelligent wom…"

She caught him by surprise, silencing him for once with a kiss, feeling his hands grasp her shoulders pulling her closer resting against the sheets. So many emotions running through her mind, she didn't really care what happened. If they managed to do something's, then it wouldn't be an issue anymore. "Al's," she heard him mutter against her lips before hearing a soft moan rumble through his throat as her body moved, fixing close to his body.

A wave of pleasure washed over him, letting his hands brush down her arms. "Allie, honey, I really don't want…" his head moved up as she sucked and pulled at his lower lip. Why was she acting this way? Not that he mind it but the sudden change surprised him to the fullest. The feeling of wanting her under him, squirming and moaning his name softly, he craved. One day, when she's up to it and not fully on a scared high. He thought, rolling over pinning her shoulder's to the sheets as her eyes widened staring in shock, as he pulled back lightly glaring at her.

"I…I didn't mean to, h…" her eyes blinked feeling his finger lightly press against her lips.

"You're worried about Sunday and stressing," he said, lowly watching her eyes lower and head nod lightly. "It also doesn't help that you dreamt of something so awful that got you freaked out." Bringing up his free hand, tracing the side of her face, he smiled, watching her shudder at his touch.

"But what did you mean about…" her eyes looked over as he laced his left hand with her right, making her see her ring.

"No matter how hard the task is, I'll always support you and make sure you're strong." He told her, noting those eyes stare at him again.

She smiled, letting her left arm hug him. She bit her lower lip, looking away from. "Sunday is not going to be pretty. She confessed.

"You're not planning on getting…"

"Oh no, I hope I don't get messed up in hitting the cage and being busted open." She heard him chuckle, glancing back at him but saw the look he carried. "I don't know if the others know about it or not but," she watched him lean back, helping her sit up as they sat there, looking at each other. "I just don't want you to hate me."

John's head tilted to the side, shaking his head bringing her close to him. "Sweetie," he let his hand brush back up against her cheek, watching those eyes grow sad again. "As I said before I will never hate you."

"Even if I have to say yes to Cody?" She asked him. The look he carried, said something. She sighed, "at least I'm telling you so it doesn't blindside you when Cody asks me and we're bickering back and forth in…"

"Hey, don't worry about it," she blinked. How could he be so calm with it when in the inside, she was dying when she wanted it to be him, she was going to stand next to, in the alter? "Steph informed me," his head shook and she just stared at him. "I couldn't be mad at her when the board asked her to put together another wedding."

"So, she knew?" Allie asked. She looked away from him, thinking it over. Her eyes went back to him as he nodded softly. "So if she knew, the board knows, and I was worrying for no freaking reason what so ever!"

"Yeah but," her heart dropped hearing him say that. "When you say those words something is gonna happen but I don't know yet myself until probably day of but Stephanie wants me to do the damn promise ring thing again for the fans to eat it up." She looked to her ring. She would have to give it back to him, just so he could replace it on her finger for what? Ratings? Her eyes closed, letting her hands be free from his as she began slipping the ring off her finger.

"Whoa, what are you doing?" She glanced back to him as his hand clasped over hers, stopping her from returning the ring back to him.

She shrugged, letting out a scoff. "Giving back your ring that you gave me in private so you can do it for the wor…"

His head shook as his fingers slipped the ring back onto her finger. "Steph wants me to use an old class ring of mine to give to you."

Her brow popped, "a bit high schoolish now aren't we?" She wondered hearing him chuckle. "I'm serious!"

"And I'm serious, in keeping our private lives," he brought up her hand showing her the promise. "To us, while everyone can use that class ring as the storyline." He felt her lightly gasp, leaning in close as his hand rested against her waist. He smirked, lowering his head close feeling her breath linger against his skin. "The fans don't need our private life."

She giggled, lightly biting her lower lip again, as her eyes fluttered lightly staring at him. "So class ring is in what type of finish; is it gold, silver, platinum, stainless steel band with a diamond birthstone?" She beamed at him, seeing the look in his eyes when she asked.

"Now we're being picky of being spoiled," he whispered, smiling to her as she giggled as he got closer to her. "Aren't we Ms. Dream?"

All her worries about the damn dream vanished, just by being with the man she loved. His arms were like a structure, keeping her safe from a storm. His words, encouraged her in being sane and strong no matter how hard the task will be, he was always there to calm her down and she liked that. She smiled, feeling her eyes lower as his breath teased her lips just by being centimeters away.

"I don't know if I should kiss you or not for being such a damn-" he groaned hearing her cell phone ring. "No moment what so ever!"

She giggled as he got off, heading over to the desk, picking up it up. "Ugh it's Hunter," he looked back over to her. "Do I dare answer..."

"Oh shoot! Training! Crap," his eyes bugged watching the quickness she had in getting her bag and vanish into the bathroom to get ready. The ringtone continued to go. Sighing, he answered it.

"You got a lot of nerve of killing time missy! Gym right..."

"Hunter, she's moving like the wind. Chill," John replied over the phone, hearing Hunter get snarky.

"Don't get smart with me, John. I don't need to help Allie for this Sunday, you know t-"

His eyes rolled. "Would you like an Allie that's rushing and ready to kick ass or an Allie that's traumatized because of the dream she had where she couldn't save Shawn when she started to die?" there was silence on the other end. His head shook glancing over as the bathroom door opened and Allie dashed out looking at him.

"Come on! Get dressed mister; I got to get going before Hunter has my..." her ranting stopped as the image of what happened in her dream popped up. Shaking her head she began again, "ass on a platter!" she countered glancing away from John.

"All right, all right girly," he watched her head out of the room as Hunter began to speak again.

"Was it that bad with Shawn that she couldn't save him?"

"I'll explain it when I get there," he said. "I have to get ready before Allie kicks me," he heard Hunter chuckle on the other line. "Shush dude."

"Whipped." Hunter sang through the phone. He growled, clenching his teeth as the line went dead. Wait until he got there, his ass would be on the mat after the smart ass comment Hunter sang through Allie's phone.

"John come on we're gonna be late!" his eye bugged, hearing his girl beckon him to her. Shaking his head, the movements went into motion, turning off the light by the bed. Glancing over to his duffle bag, throwing it over his shoulder, slipping on his shorts quickly, shutting the door finally as he followed the sound of his princess's voice mumbling at how toast she was going to be when she met up with Hunter and Shawn at the training facility.

"You'll be fine," she blinked feeling the light and yet startled peck to the cheek as the elevator dinged and John walking in with his stuff. She smiled lightly as she stepped in standing close watching the metal doors close. Her eyes stared out catching someone staring blankly moving towards her. The smile on the person's lips seemed sadistic, like Xander's, but with remorse of what was going to happen, soon. "Allie?" she heard John's voice slowly call her out of the funk she was in but her eyes were glued to the person getting closer and closer to the doors.

"Protect me," she muttered slowly cowering behind him as a slight ring rang through her ears, feeling her dream swirling back into mind. John glanced up just as the doors closed seeing no one coming after them or her. He blinked glancing down, feeling her begin to shake as they headed to the garage.

Allie stared blankly at the doors seeing their reflections. Her eyes blinked, head shaking lightly feeling John's arms wrap around her securely. Its ok, you're awake, nothing will harm you.she reminded herself over and over as her eyes closed. That was until her body jerked, eyes flashing open seeing the person from her dream smirking back at her.

You will be mine Sunday, Allie. Her heart seized watching the mysterious person whip the hood off finally revealing the identity. Her head shook, smelling that copper scent again. Cody was the one who killed her and Shawn in her dream and now, now he was coming after her for some sick and twisted game. Her eyes rolled feeling her body grow weak, slacking back.

"Al's," john's voice questioned her, as she heard the ding and the metal doors open. Blinking her eyes open again, the muscle around her waist tightened as she gasped staring back at him. "Allie?"

"He...Cody...he," she couldn't find the words to explain to him what a mini nightmare crisis she had and reliving the feeling of smelling blood and finally knowing who her and Shawn's captor and executioner was.

"Cody what?" she heard John growl lowly, swooping her off her feet, and carried both his and hers duffles and making their way to his car. "Allie you have to tell me what happened. I can't read your..."

Her eyes stared at him as he continued to walk. She bit on her lower lip, "he was the one who...who..." her head shook not wanting to talk about her dream again.

"Alyssa Marie what did he do?"

She curled her head into his neck, whining lowly, now letting her teeth dig inside her mouth. "Allie baby, please tell me what he..."

She sighed, "He was the one who killed Shawn and I, John." she murmured softly feeling her eyes lower as her hearing picked up on his thrumming heartbeat. His arms tightened around her. She knew he was pissed. "him and his sick ideas and yet I'm probably just having anxiety issues for Sunday's adventure."

"Him and his damn Xander like plans." John growled again finally getting to the car, unlocking it. His head glanced to her. "Or could your mind be telling you that marrying Cody is a bad idea?"

She blinked catching the look. He only wanted to know if she was truly thought. Sighing lightly, her shoulders shrugged. "I-I really don't know John." Watching him open the door and carefully place her in the passenger seat, her eyes looked up to him.

"Don't worry about it," he said smiling softly to her. Even if the idea of her freaking out about Cody's wedding plans -they knew about- scared him into finding out what might happen when they plan to get married. "Just get some sleep and we'll be at the training area in no time." He watched her pull the seatbelt over her as she snuggled into the seat closing her eyes.

Carefully shutting the door, he opened the trunk dropping the bags in before slamming it down and making his way to the driver's seat. Placing the key into the ignition he messed with the volume dial, low enough that he heard music begin to play. He glanced over to Allie watching her legs curl up under her as she got comfortable resting ever so gingerly on his leg.

He smiled shaking his head lightly, checking his CD player as the disk popped out. Skillet, smirking he placed it back in as he finally pulled out of the spot, hearing the music begin to play. Maybe they will keep her dreams calm and peaceful and not so demonic.' he thought driving out of the garage and into morning glow.


John watched as Adam gained on her. He saw the way Allie was thinking the moves through but in Hell in a Cell, there was no plotting a head of time for knowing what to do. "She needs to get her head out of whatever she's at," he heard Hunter mutter to him as he sat down next to her while Shawn and Rayne stayed close to the cell, coaching her.

"Cody's second attack today scared the shit her," he growled back glaring watching his eyes blink. "Not only did the bastard left Shawn lifeless, he slowly killed Allie from wrapping barbwire around her neck."

Hunter gawked. "What the hell was that type of dream?" he murmured to him glancing back to the cell watching Allie take another bump out of the ring, rolling brushing up against the cage as it rattled.

John watched the way she tensed up, "Al's get up!" Rayne called to her. Watching his girl slowly get to her knees he saw Adam slide out getting ready to pull her back into the ring. His head shook. He shouldn't worry about Allie when she was capable of doing things, but hell in a cell worried him.

"Why did Cody decide to attack her?" Hunter questioned bringing John's attention back onto the dream and the worry.

John shrugged, "I don't know why. It was like, he had something over her," he semi-lied to him.

"It's about that damn wedding Cody had planned up, isn't it?" Hunter asked catching his look. "John, you know damn well he's somewhat gaining the advantage of making her fall for him just to protect you from whatever he might have for..."

"I'm done!" their eyes glanced back to the cell watching Allie throw a fit, getting out of the cell. They quickly looked to each other before getting up going after her. "I'm done. I'm done." John watched her hands fling to the air, as silent yet noticeable rain slipped out of her eyes.

"Sweetie," he calmly called to her, rushing over. His arms went to wrap around her but felt the sudden push away. "Allie?"

Allie glanced up to him, shaking her head. "I'm done," she repeated, lowering her head as drops fell from her eyes.

"Allie, don't give up on this match," Rayne called to her. "You're doing so..."

"Don't you get it Rayne," Allie snapped, whipping around glaring at her. "Maybe I don't want this anymore! Maybe I'm not ready for it."

"Al..." she glared at Adam pointing her finger at him.

"Don't start," she warned, turning back around brushing past John making her way out of the room. John's eyes narrowed hearing the door close behind her leaving it just them.

"What the hell crawled up Allie and died?" Adam questioned looking between John and Hunter. The king of kings looked at Shawn nodding his head watching the older superstar follow after Allie.

"Two dream like attacks Cody did to her." Hunter began, as the door closed and his attention going back to Adam and Rayne.

"But what's that got to do with..."

"It could be a million of things," John added. "Allie dreamt that she couldn't save Shawn from whatever happened to her and the smell of copper, fill her senses."

"Meaning..." Adam moved his hands in a way of wanting more information out.

Hunter walked closer to them, "meaning, whatever might happen Sunday might happen to us but more so with Allie." He noted, not wanting to really explain to them what else is going on that night.

"But why is she spazing out like she did?" Rayne growled lowly glaring at them. "Adam didn't do anything to hurt..."

"Have you ever felt like whenever you dreamt about something so peaceful it turns to a nightmare and Xander shows up with blood on his hands from a murder he committed and no sign from Adam?" John tossed out watching the death glare die down. "Allie felt useless in trying to save Shawn but each time she tried to move, barbwire cut into her skin more making her slowly die..."


Shawn moved out into the hallway. He was concerned for Allie's stable ability but had never seen her brush John away like that nor seen her snap at Adam and Rayne like she did. Hunter explained to him about the horrific scene she dreamt of and he saw the way she kept glancing at him when sidestepping Adam from getting the advantage on her. Allie where are...his eyes lowered hearing hard sobs coming further down from the hall. He followed the sound. His heart began to flake into tiny pieces, hearing Allie cry. He glanced down finally getting close to her, watching her shoulders rise and drop with each sob she let out. Something else was up. He knew she was ready for the cell but something else was eating at her. "Al..."

Shawn saw her jump looking up at him as tears continued to fall. "I'm sorry if I snuck up on you," he lowly said easing down to the ground next to her. She sniffled, dragging her knees close to her body as her arms wrapped around them. "Sweetie, what's going on?" he lightly placed a hand on her shoulder, feeling her body tremble.

Her head shook, closing her eyes and pressing her lips tighter fighting the urge to breakdown in front of him. "If something happened to you," she slowly began, moving her head back to look at him, tears still slipping out of her eyes. "Just know I'll be there trying to protect you." she broke down. Her body moved closer to him as she rested her head into his chest.

He blinked, wrapping his arms around her as tight as can be as she continued to cry. "Who attacked or harmed me, Allie?" he asked feeling her arms wrap around him. A part of him wondered if she finally knew about him being her father but something told him to hold off.

"Cody," she hiccupped as she felt her teeth nip inside of her mouth. "I felt useless, like I couldn't protect you." She glanced up to him.

He carefully wiped away the stray tears from her face. "Oh Allie," he began, lightly shaking his head. "No matter what might happen, I will always know you'll protect me." He smiled softly to her. "You always do crazy things to protect the people you love." he winked hearing her giggle softly as another hiccup escaped her lips lightly.

"I don't mean to do crazy but if the moment needs it," she poked her tongue out at him playfully. Her nose scrunched, hearing him chuckle lightly as he tapped her nose. She sighed, "I guess brushing up against the cage today just freaked me out of what I dreamt about."

"And that was Cody harming me?" he wondered, watching her head shake.

"Well kind of, but," she shrugged. "I guess it's the fact that I'm going into Hell in a Cell for the first time and this whole Legacy thing."

"Legacy will get their backsides to them Sunday," he assured her. He saw that weak smile, "you don't think so?"

"No, I do but," her lips twisted.

"Cody did something else to you?" he saw her nod her head. "What happened on a scale of normal-safe to Xander-crazy level?"

"B-bar-barbwire pulling tight around my neck and..." he raised his hand up, stopping her as he watched those eyes slowly gloss again and lips trembling as she started to explain.

"Xander-crazy I take it?" her head bobbed as she curled into his chest. He sighed, "You're probably stressing with having the guys train you for your moment." He said, letting his fingers lightly comb out her hair.

She blinked, just listening to his heartbeat. And he was right. The training with the guys might be the reason why she dreamt about Cody slowly killing her. But she felt so comfortable in training with them and she didn't want it to stop. Learning so much from the guys, she knew she could be unstoppable. It was a different type of wrestling every other day. But she knew if she continued to train with the guys, something would go wrong and scandals would bloom in wondering of who she was fooling around with this time to get the titles. She sighed.

"Maybe it's time to have divas train you." Shawn suggested, as she looked up at him.

"Who do you have in mind?" her body moved away from him. She watched him stand on back on his feet, holding out a hand for her.

"Let's go to lunch, my treat." he saw her smile lightly as she took his hand, pulling her back onto her feet.

"What about the others," she questioned, glancing back down the hallway.

"They'll find out when we come back," he answered watching Allie wipe away the stray tears that continued to stream out softly. He saw the way she hesitated. "You'll be fine without John by your side." watching her look at him he added, "you'll be safe. Trust me."

She blinked, nodding replying with "I do," as she and Shawn headed out the door going to grab something to eat.


Shawn watched her pull the cup of cherry coke closer as she took drags out of the straw. After talking a bit before heading to lunch, Allie still felt nervous in taking a huge responsibility of bringing the divas into a new environment. And yet he was waiting for backup to arrive.

"When is the mystery person going to show up," he heard Allie ask through her teeth not letting the straw loose as she kept her eyes to the table.

"They should be showing up soon," he answered, watching her eyes glance to him. "Yeah I said they, you're getting coached today."

Her eyes rolled as she moved her straw in her pop not really caring. He frowned, watching her become so quiet and to herself in a matter of minutes. Come on April where...his head glanced away from Allie, seeing the two twins walk in, searching for him. Smiling, he lightly raised a hand seeing April nod, walking over. "They're here." he told Allie.

Allie looked up from her pop, blinking before looking over. "Really?" she whined lowly, glancing back to Shawn who nodded.

"Gee Allie, don't be too modest in wanting to work with us," April snipped, glaring lightly back at her.

The brunette folded her arms over her chest, staring at the twins. "Well I wasn't expecting you guys, still considering that you both," Allie glanced to Anna. "Are somehow aligned with Xan-"

"He's my husband, Allie, you have to accept that, no matter what stupid brainless stint he's done," April fought back. She watched Allie roll her eyes. "Even though, right now, I rather help you then my husband at the moment to be completely honest."

"Plus we want our Ashley back," Anna piped in, easing her sister to sit down next to Shawn knowing the tension she felt between her and Allie. Sighing, she looked to Allie, watching the girl scoot over dragging her pop with her, and took a longer sip.

"What's wrong with jumpy?" April questioned watching her twin sit down.

Shawn shook his head, "terrifying nightmares Allie had with Cody killing..."

Anna scrunched her face, before biting her lower lip, "oops. Ah-sorry Allie." her eyes watched Allie casually look to her with wondering eyes before glancing over to April who glared. "I didn't mean for it to happen, Ap. Cody he..." she scowled shaking her head sighing, "he cornered me and if I didn't give him something to ease into her dreams..."

"Whoa, wait a minute," both girls looked to Allie who bugged, "You guys are witches!?" she blinked looking to Anna then to April. She watched April sigh, hanging her head as her redheaded counter part nodded. "What the hell is wrong with you? I died twice because of his..."

"It wasn't meant to be harm," April insisted looking back at the girl who found out about their talent. "It was meant to be a warning."

"Well some fucked up warning, of having barbwire wrapped around your neck and Shawn unconscious leaving both of us defenseless against him!" Allie bit out in a hushed tone not wanting to draw more attention.

Anna looked to Shawn. "He got to you, too?"

Shawn shook his head, "I didn't dream of anything being messed up with me but it more so attacked Allie in making her freak out about it," he answered looking to April. "I found out when Allie didn't want to continue practicing for the Cell."

"Well you're not giving up," April pointed a finger at Allie.

Allie scoffed, "oh really? Why I nearly die because of Anna's cast or potion or dream altering and you expect me to continue a match not knowing what the hell it meant?!" she watched both sisters look at each other. She stumped them. No matter how she did it, but the way they stared at each other, didn't scare her. It was their way of communicating. She knew the feeling when she was around her best friend.

Allie looked to Shawn. The look in his eyes told her to give them a chance and forgive them for what happened with her dream and mind. She sighed lightly giving a light 'do I really have to' glance only to get glared at from him. She picked up the menu, holding it up between her and Anna. {Fine} she mouthed to him glancing to the items as April spoke.

"I'll give you a counter effect so Cody doesn't tamper with any more emotions you have," Allie's eyes flickered up to her, blinking as the waitress caught the way she held the menu, make her way over to them.

"Alright," she answered seeing Anna smile lightly noting the way April and her were in a stare down. "Train me for this match; but right now I just want food."

Shawn shook his head, chuckling as he watched Allie glance back to the menu as he heard heels stop at their table. "Is there anything I can get you all?" he glanced to the waitress as she looked at everyone.

"Water," the twins replied.

Allie placed the menu down. Shawn watched her look to him before saying, "cheeseburger with everything minus the onions, well done and with fries." He blinked as the twins gawked at her.

"What?" Allie questioned, as they shook their heads. Allie sighed, shaking her own as the waitress nodded and walked back to the kitchen to place in the order. "I've ate more things than normal and I haven't gained a pound."

"You're still gonna get a work out when we get back to the arena." April said watching Allie just stare at her. "Don't worry, John and everyone will still be there,"

"Until they need to head off to the venue and work Smackdown," Anna added in, watching Allie sigh. "But they'll be back during the week, so don't fret."

Allie nodded, before hearing April pick up where she began, "But we're gonna be drilling you in learning the effects of the cage as well of knowing how to take a drop to the outside without getting freaked because of Cody's doing."

"Yay," Allie sarcastically cheered smirking lightly before seeing the glare from April. "Sorry."

April shook her head, rolling her eyes, "I would've been the same way so don't worry. You'll get time off for the presses before the big day as well of getting your attire fitted but just know that you can trust us, it's closed off and in a secret location that my idiotic husband and dumbfounded friend doesn't know about to even take advantage of you.

That feels comfortable, Allie thought watching the twins look at her with sincere, helping eyes. "Plus Xander has better things to worry about with Raven anyway." She giggled lightly hearing Anna explain the reason for the sudden change besides the whole backstabbing thing of not controlling the actions when Xander tried to control Legacy.

"And Cody won't be there either." Shawn assured her. Watching Allie look at him, he knew that set the diva at ease and probably more comfortable with being with Anna and April.

"Totally, no superstar besides the ones you feel comfortable with to help," Anna said.

"And a few divas, which I know Rayne is staying the full time to watch over it," April rolled her eyes.

Allie smiled. Knowing Rayne was going to stay to supervise the whole pre-match getting to know the Cell, she had a better chance in knowing the twins weren't going to set her into hell. Just the few days though, if she wanted John at her side, was going to be hard, especially if he needs to be at house shows and everything before Sunday. She bit her lip lightly. She's done the distance thing before but ever since the dream she didn't know if she could handle it being away from him after all the work they've been doing in acting like a couple when hanging out with Shawn, Hunter, Maria, Ted, Adam, Rayne, Jay, Cassie, Lara and Dave. Randy and Mel – well they were still a sore subject in making sure it's the right choice for the two.

She just knew that – if Legacy wins Sunday she has to deal with the devil for another two months until the wedding and she might be then, ending up as a runaway bride. But if DX won on Sunday, everything would've been perfect. No marriage for her in December and she could continue her bout as champion until Rayne decided to come back or if Mel wanted a shot at the title whenever Ashley and Melina stopped getting into her grill about wanting the damn gold back. And that's even if she won against Ashley on Sunday, too. Allie sighed, placing her lips over the straw of her drink and began taking in more of the sugary goodness of Cherry Coke.

I just hope that everything goes smoothly, Allie prayed now becoming quiet again, until she got food into her system and began working it off.