Well see, I told you guys it'd be out soon. I'm really sorry for this to
take so long getting out. I actually just finished sending out my college
apps *crosses fingers* so I should have more time to write and update.
Hope you guys like and please make sure to review!
[I'm going out the same way I came in
[The game is over now
[I couldn't win
For the first time in her life, Amy truly felt happy. And it wasn't just a 'getting something good on your birthday' feeling, it was the feeling that you got when finding that one person that you definitely wouldn't mind spending the rest of your life with. She looked across the room at her new boyfriend and smiled when he caught sight of her.
"You are so in love with Erik." Jet chided as she watched the interaction between the two.
Amy turned to her with a grin. "And your point would be."
"Can't say I have one." She responded, taking a sip of her drink. She studied the former wrestler for a minute and finally spoke up. "Do you regret ever leaving the WWE?" She asked. "I mean, I know I heard the story about you and the Hardys and I can't say I blame you-"
"They're not the reason I left." Amy objected.
"-but you always looked like you were having the time of your life out there." Jet continued as if not even hearing Amy. "Do you regret getting that done?" She asked, changing the subject quickly as she pointed to Amy's labret piercing.
Amy shook her head and gently touched the metal stud. "No I like it, I think it looks cool."
"I'm sure Erik likes it too." Casey teased as she slid into the booth next to Jet.
"Guys shut up." Amy said simply. She looked up as Erik approached the table and they interlocked fingers as he sat down next to her.
*~*~*
"So where the hell is she Adam?" Shane demanded into the phone, sitting down on the bed in his hotel room.
Adam sighed. "How the hell am I supposed to know? I gave you the only sheet I had with her address on it, remember?"
"It wasn't the right address." Shane said evenly.
"She might've copied it down wrong or I don't know." Adam replied. "Did you try going to the place that was on the sheet?" He asked like it was the most reasonable thing in the world.
Shane took in a deep breath to prevent himself from snapping at the younger wrestler. "I went to the apartment and the guy said that she was supposed to sign in there but never came in."
"So you're letting her walk around California and we have no idea where the hell she is?" Adam demanded.
"I'm not letting her do anything!" Shane exploded. "I can't find her!"
"You're incompetent." Adam accused. "Jesus, it's no wonder the whole Alliance thing went down the toilet. Me and John are getting the first flight out there and we're going to find her because you obviously can't." He hung up the phone with a resounding 'bang' and turned to John who was sprawled on the couch, watching some cartoon on TV.
"Where are we going now?" He asked lazily, not even picking his head up to look at Adam.
"San Diego." Adam answered, picking up his bag that was already full of clothes. "Amy's missing."
At the mention of this, John jumped off the couch and put his hands on his hips in a very Hurricane type fashion. "Then we have to go find and save her!" He exclaimed, picking up his own backpack. He went around making sure everything was turned off and locked and then followed Adam out the door on their fourth trek this summer.
Nearly seven hours later, the plane landed and a very disgruntled John Cena followed his friend off the plane and into the terminal.
"My body is getting so fucked up from all this traveling." He muttered, hoisting his bag over his shoulder. He pulled the hat down lower on his head and made sure to keep track of the tall blonde in front of him.
"Come on John!" Adam called. "We're meeting Shane in a couple of hours at this place downtown!"
John walked after him slowly and ducked past a group of teenagers who were reuniting loudly and nearly had to sprint to catch up with his friend.
*~*~*
"So do you guys wanna do?" Amy asked the three as they were walking out of the club and onto the street.
Casey nudged Jet, who smirked. "We were just going to go home. It's getting kind of late."
"Yeah, I need to get going to bed." Jet added quickly. "Bye Amy! Bye Erik!" She called, pulling Casey by the arm as they made their way back to the apartment.
"Sorry they're so blunt." Amy said, pushing her hair behind her ear.
Erik smiled down at her and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "It's alright. I don't mind being forced into spending some time with you alone." He looked over his shoulder and then turned back to Amy with a confused look on his face. "There are some guys behind us that keep calling your name, like they're looking for you or something."
"What?" She glanced backwards and a fearful look spread over her face. "Shit."
"Everything alright?" Erik asked, a concerned tone to his voice.
Amy tried hiding her face with her hand. "I'll explain everything after." She promised, ducking behind a sign proclaiming that store had "the best piercings in downtown San Diego!"
Erik was about to say something to her but was stopped by the three guys who approached him.
"Hi." Adam started, holding out his hand to the dark green-haired guy in front of him.
"Hey." Erik responded, glancing between the longhaired blonde, the guy with short brown hair, and the third with partially spiked up blonde hair. "Can I help you?"
"Actually yeah. My name is John Cena and I was wondering if you've seen this girl." He said, handing Erik the most recent picture they had of Amy.
"Is this Amy?" Erik asked incredulously and Amy groaned silently from her hiding place.
The look on Shane's face brightened. "You know who she is?"
Erik nodded. "Yeah, she lives with a couple of my friends. Nice guys they are. So she used to have red hair?" He asked, changing the subject as quickly as he could.
"She's living with guys?" Shane asked the same time Adam asked "She doesn't have red hair anymore?"
"Yes to both." Erik said truthfully. "I could take you guys to the apartment if you wanted."
"Thanks for keeping me a secret Erik." Amy hissed as she stepped out of her hiding space into the clear vision of her friends. He held up his hands defensively and Adam, Shane, and John were finally able to get a good luck at the girl they had been missing.
Her hair was now a black/purple color and was cut just above her shoulders in layers. She had brand new piercings and her clothes had gotten darker and more punk.
"Well what do you guys want?" She demanded, putting her hands on her hips.
Shane stepped forward first since the other two weren't. "Honestly, we've come to take you back home and back to the WWE."
Amy narrowed her eyes and even Erik looked suddenly more protective of her. "Excuse me?" She asked. "What makes you think you can come over here flouncing in like you're my fucking knight's in shining armor?"
"If it means anything at all we make every effort not to flounce anywhere." John pointed out eventually after a moment of silence.
"I just can't believe the nerve of you guys." Amy said finally.
"Anyway." Erik started as he looked at the three. "Who are you guys?"
"We're wrestlers." Adam answered. "And if you don't let Amy come with us then we'll be forced to kick your ass."
"The way I fight, it's not scripted and it's sure as hell not fake." Erik responded and John pulled Adam back out of harm's reach. "So what about you?" He continued, turning to John.
"I'm actually just her roommate so if she wants to stay here, well that's okay with me."
"And you?" Erik finally asked Shane.
He immediately got an indignant look on his face and stared stonily at Amy. "Hey boyfriend."
Ohhhhh! Whatta twist. I betcha Ally was the only one who might've seen it coming. LoL. I must get going but I hope you guys liked it!
[I'm going out the same way I came in
[The game is over now
[I couldn't win
For the first time in her life, Amy truly felt happy. And it wasn't just a 'getting something good on your birthday' feeling, it was the feeling that you got when finding that one person that you definitely wouldn't mind spending the rest of your life with. She looked across the room at her new boyfriend and smiled when he caught sight of her.
"You are so in love with Erik." Jet chided as she watched the interaction between the two.
Amy turned to her with a grin. "And your point would be."
"Can't say I have one." She responded, taking a sip of her drink. She studied the former wrestler for a minute and finally spoke up. "Do you regret ever leaving the WWE?" She asked. "I mean, I know I heard the story about you and the Hardys and I can't say I blame you-"
"They're not the reason I left." Amy objected.
"-but you always looked like you were having the time of your life out there." Jet continued as if not even hearing Amy. "Do you regret getting that done?" She asked, changing the subject quickly as she pointed to Amy's labret piercing.
Amy shook her head and gently touched the metal stud. "No I like it, I think it looks cool."
"I'm sure Erik likes it too." Casey teased as she slid into the booth next to Jet.
"Guys shut up." Amy said simply. She looked up as Erik approached the table and they interlocked fingers as he sat down next to her.
*~*~*
"So where the hell is she Adam?" Shane demanded into the phone, sitting down on the bed in his hotel room.
Adam sighed. "How the hell am I supposed to know? I gave you the only sheet I had with her address on it, remember?"
"It wasn't the right address." Shane said evenly.
"She might've copied it down wrong or I don't know." Adam replied. "Did you try going to the place that was on the sheet?" He asked like it was the most reasonable thing in the world.
Shane took in a deep breath to prevent himself from snapping at the younger wrestler. "I went to the apartment and the guy said that she was supposed to sign in there but never came in."
"So you're letting her walk around California and we have no idea where the hell she is?" Adam demanded.
"I'm not letting her do anything!" Shane exploded. "I can't find her!"
"You're incompetent." Adam accused. "Jesus, it's no wonder the whole Alliance thing went down the toilet. Me and John are getting the first flight out there and we're going to find her because you obviously can't." He hung up the phone with a resounding 'bang' and turned to John who was sprawled on the couch, watching some cartoon on TV.
"Where are we going now?" He asked lazily, not even picking his head up to look at Adam.
"San Diego." Adam answered, picking up his bag that was already full of clothes. "Amy's missing."
At the mention of this, John jumped off the couch and put his hands on his hips in a very Hurricane type fashion. "Then we have to go find and save her!" He exclaimed, picking up his own backpack. He went around making sure everything was turned off and locked and then followed Adam out the door on their fourth trek this summer.
Nearly seven hours later, the plane landed and a very disgruntled John Cena followed his friend off the plane and into the terminal.
"My body is getting so fucked up from all this traveling." He muttered, hoisting his bag over his shoulder. He pulled the hat down lower on his head and made sure to keep track of the tall blonde in front of him.
"Come on John!" Adam called. "We're meeting Shane in a couple of hours at this place downtown!"
John walked after him slowly and ducked past a group of teenagers who were reuniting loudly and nearly had to sprint to catch up with his friend.
*~*~*
"So do you guys wanna do?" Amy asked the three as they were walking out of the club and onto the street.
Casey nudged Jet, who smirked. "We were just going to go home. It's getting kind of late."
"Yeah, I need to get going to bed." Jet added quickly. "Bye Amy! Bye Erik!" She called, pulling Casey by the arm as they made their way back to the apartment.
"Sorry they're so blunt." Amy said, pushing her hair behind her ear.
Erik smiled down at her and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "It's alright. I don't mind being forced into spending some time with you alone." He looked over his shoulder and then turned back to Amy with a confused look on his face. "There are some guys behind us that keep calling your name, like they're looking for you or something."
"What?" She glanced backwards and a fearful look spread over her face. "Shit."
"Everything alright?" Erik asked, a concerned tone to his voice.
Amy tried hiding her face with her hand. "I'll explain everything after." She promised, ducking behind a sign proclaiming that store had "the best piercings in downtown San Diego!"
Erik was about to say something to her but was stopped by the three guys who approached him.
"Hi." Adam started, holding out his hand to the dark green-haired guy in front of him.
"Hey." Erik responded, glancing between the longhaired blonde, the guy with short brown hair, and the third with partially spiked up blonde hair. "Can I help you?"
"Actually yeah. My name is John Cena and I was wondering if you've seen this girl." He said, handing Erik the most recent picture they had of Amy.
"Is this Amy?" Erik asked incredulously and Amy groaned silently from her hiding place.
The look on Shane's face brightened. "You know who she is?"
Erik nodded. "Yeah, she lives with a couple of my friends. Nice guys they are. So she used to have red hair?" He asked, changing the subject as quickly as he could.
"She's living with guys?" Shane asked the same time Adam asked "She doesn't have red hair anymore?"
"Yes to both." Erik said truthfully. "I could take you guys to the apartment if you wanted."
"Thanks for keeping me a secret Erik." Amy hissed as she stepped out of her hiding space into the clear vision of her friends. He held up his hands defensively and Adam, Shane, and John were finally able to get a good luck at the girl they had been missing.
Her hair was now a black/purple color and was cut just above her shoulders in layers. She had brand new piercings and her clothes had gotten darker and more punk.
"Well what do you guys want?" She demanded, putting her hands on her hips.
Shane stepped forward first since the other two weren't. "Honestly, we've come to take you back home and back to the WWE."
Amy narrowed her eyes and even Erik looked suddenly more protective of her. "Excuse me?" She asked. "What makes you think you can come over here flouncing in like you're my fucking knight's in shining armor?"
"If it means anything at all we make every effort not to flounce anywhere." John pointed out eventually after a moment of silence.
"I just can't believe the nerve of you guys." Amy said finally.
"Anyway." Erik started as he looked at the three. "Who are you guys?"
"We're wrestlers." Adam answered. "And if you don't let Amy come with us then we'll be forced to kick your ass."
"The way I fight, it's not scripted and it's sure as hell not fake." Erik responded and John pulled Adam back out of harm's reach. "So what about you?" He continued, turning to John.
"I'm actually just her roommate so if she wants to stay here, well that's okay with me."
"And you?" Erik finally asked Shane.
He immediately got an indignant look on his face and stared stonily at Amy. "Hey boyfriend."
Ohhhhh! Whatta twist. I betcha Ally was the only one who might've seen it coming. LoL. I must get going but I hope you guys liked it!