Stacy: I am able to take care of myself. I can't be daddy's little girl anymore.

Edge: I understand

Stacy: that's what I love about you

We kissed.

Edge: Well Chris Benniot is heading out there

Stacy: Edge.If some one does come out there after me don't try to save me, just pay attention to your match.I can take care of myself one way or another. Promise me that

Edge: I promise and you promise me you won't interfere in my match

Stacy: I promise, unless he brings in a chair, belt, or bell.

I smiled and so did he. He wasn't going to argue with me because I always win. We kissed and Edge's music came on. Edge ran to the left and I ran toward the right. Then we switched sides. After that we met in the middle, kissed, and then ran down to the ring.

JR: Stacy and Edge make a great couple

King: They've been together for a little more than 2 years

JR: Yea it's wonderful

Edge entered the ring and I stayed on the outside. The match went on and Edge was winning. It was now 6 minutes in the match and while Edge was down Benniot went and grabbed a chair.

Stacy: Come on sweetie.get up

JR: Stacy cheering on Edge

King: Watch out Edge Benniot has a chair

I started clapping and before I know it the whole crowd is. Anyway.He got back into the ring and was about to hit Edge with it, but I grabbed the chair away from him through it out and kicked him in the (you know where). He fell to his knees and I got out before the referee saw me.

Taker (at the TV): Stacy what are you doing

The crowd cheered. As the match continued, Paul came out. He started walking down the ramp. I met him at the bottom of the ramp.

JR: Paul is coming out here

King: what does he want?

RVD: We should go out there and help her

Kane: She doesn't want us out there

Taker: Kane's right.if we go out there she will be mad at us and never speak to us again.

Stacy: What do you want?

Paul: You!

Stacy: Think again.

I slapped him and apparently he enjoyed it because he just started laughing. I then punched him and kicked him. He started to retreat to the back.

JR: Where's he going

King: looks like Stacy his too much for him

Taker: That's my girl

RVD: That's my girl

Kane: I guess you'd say. What can make me feel this way? My girl (my girl, my girl)

Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl).

Undertaker playfully slugs Kane on the arm

Kane: Hey what was that for

Undertaker: you know what it was for you smart allelic