Disclaimer: Again I don't own WWE or anything that goes along with it. All
I own is Blaze. Credit Storme to my friend Kat aka littlemissmondynight and
that's about it other than I can't believe that there is actually another
chapter to this messed up fic..
What a wonderful night I had had with Mark. I couldn't tell you what all happened in there with us because I don't really remember anything. I only remembered one thing from last night, and that was that I told him I loved him. It may have been strange or gross to some, but Mark was a wonderful person. He was like an angel in disguise or something. Sure he looked like something out of a gothic library, but I wouldn't have it any other way.
Anyway, the next morning I woke up to the sound of an alarm clock. I groaned, I could have slammed the darn thing up against the wall if I could have gotten my hands on it. I had no choice but to get up and turn it off. Thinking that I was at home in my room I started to sit up but I was held down by something. I opened my eyes to see Mark; I almost fell off the other side of the bed when I saw him. It was like an initial shock to see at eight in the morning.
You see the last time I could remember being face to face with him was when I saw his smirk and then a chair in my face. That's why I freaked out so much. He shook his head and laughed a bit, "Don't be afraid Alex. You look like you've just seen a ghost. Just calm down." I ran a hand through my hair and then shook my head, "Sorry Mark.." He laughed again, "You need to learn to relax." I punched him in the chest, "I am relaxed thank you." He moved back at my punch, "If that's relaxed I'd hate to see you when you are tense."
I rolled my eyes and got up, almost tripping over the rug that wasn't supposed to be there. It earned me another laugh from him after I regained my balance. If Storme could have seen me she would have thought I was drunk from the way I was walking. My eyes were all blurry and I wasn't used to not being at home in the mornings. I turned around and looked at him, "Its not funny Mark!" I said in my cutest little voice.
He propped himself up on the bed to watch me as I walked around the room to get woken up. Every now and then I would look at him and smile as I walked around a bit, thinking really. I kept wondering if what had happened was supposed to happen after all. I was getting scared again; after all I was only twenty-three at that time. I didn't even know how old Mark was.
Finally I sat back down on the bed and looked at him, "Did we do the right thing last night Mark?" He looked at me and held my hand gently, "I don't know either Alex, but I do know that I don't want to lose you. Its not because you let me do that last night, its because you are a very special person." I smiled as he said that, "Why am I so special Mark?" He smiled at me, "You have a great personality, you're so nice to everyone except in the ring, and you've got what no other woman has."
I was confused on that one, what could I have that no other girl had? I looked at him sideways, "What do I have that they don't?" He waited for a moment before answering, "You have a victory over me in Hell in A Cell." I laughed, "Just goes to show you that you shouldn't mess with a woman that can fly Mark." He reached out and put his finger on the scar that was on my shoulder from that match, "And that just goes to show you that you can't get out of a Hell in a Cell match with me without getting hurt."
I punched him again, not hard enough to hurt him but enough to let him know I meant it. Again he moved back, "I was only kidding Alex." I grinned, "So was I." He shook his head and got up laughing lightly, "If that was kidding I know I don't want to get you really mad." I got up and walked over to him and smiled, "You need a shower, this time excluding myself."
He looked at me with a pouty face, "No Mark. Go take a shower." I pointed to the bathroom with a sort of demanding look; not a mean one but you get the idea. He chuckled and walked on into the bathroom and I heard the door lock this time. I breathed a sigh of relief to myself and pulled on some leather pants and a t-shirt. I walked outside to escape the sound of the water again.
It was a bit cool outside this morning but I shrugged it off and sat down on a bench to watch the sun rise. Everything was going great since last night except for one thing. I was still scared about the 'what if' questions going through my head. Plus I didn't know if I could truly trust Mark just because of last night. I had to find out that he meant it, not just to get my guard down and then half kill me in a match or something.
I had just stopped concentrating on what was in my head and started watching the sunrise. Mark came out of the room in his usual jeans and shirt outfit and sat down beside me. I looked over at him as he did, and he looked back at me. I know he could tell something was wrong, "Alex, what's bothering you?"
I sighed a bit and looked back at the sunrise, "Mark..I'm scared. I don't know any other way to explain it. I am just scared." He put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me against him, "If you're afraid that I am planning something, don't be. You know if I was planning something that you wouldn't be here right now." I had to agree, he was never one to have any patients with things.
I nodded and then laid my head on his shoulder, "Mark?" His arm moved down to wrap gently around my waist, "Yes Alex?" "Don't let me go now." I don't think he understood me because he looked down at me with a sort of confused look on his face. I reached up and touched his face gently, "Now that I have trust in you, I just can't lose you."
He smiled and tilted my chin up with his hand. I looked at him and then he kissed me. It wasn't demanding or shy, it was the perfect kiss for that moment. He let go of my chin a few moments later and smiled at me. I smiled back at him and then put my arm around his waist and laid my head back on his shoulder. We stayed out there a bit longer and then he picked me up and carried me back into the room. I had to admit, it was sweet of him to do that. But back on track here. We went back into the room and I put my boots on. He watched my every move with a smile on his face. I couldn't look at him without blushing anymore. I think the smile he had on his face was from the amusement he had in watching me walk.
You see its sort of hard to explain why he had the smile on his face, but I think you all know why she was walking sort of funny, hint hint. But yeah. I got dressed and then looked at him, "We really should be getting me back home. I bet sis is so worried about me." He nodded, "And when you show up with me she'll be even more worried." I nodded and he chuckled, "I'm glad you have such caring friends." I smiled, "Me too Mark. Me too."
He got his jacket and the keys to his bike. I picked up my jacket and put it on then walked out the door with him behind me. I walked over to the bike and stopped, if I thought walking was hard this was going to be harder. I heard him chuckle behind me and I turned around, "What are you laughing about Mark?" He shook his head, "I'm sorry, but I know what you're thinking." I blushed, I didn't expect him to know why I wouldn't get on the bike.
I decided to play it cool and all, "Mark I have no idea what you are talking about." He walked over to me and then held out his hand to the bike, "Ok then lets go." I mumbled to myself for being such and idiot as I swung my leg over the bike and sat down. Yeah it hurt but it was easier to get on in pants rather than a skirt.
He started up his bike and we took off toward Sea Breeze. Sounds like a funny name but the place is huge. Anywho, the ride home was mostly silent since you had to yell to talk over his Harley. It was an enjoyable ride to say the least, I had time to think about things.
When we got to my house, Shannon, Matt, Jeff, Shane, and Storme rushed out the door and Jeff got me off the bike. Mark just shut off his bike, got off and walked over to me putting his arm around my waist. Jeff looked pissed when Mark did that, in fact they all looked pissed. Mark leaned over to me and gave me a kiss then let me go, "Call me if you want anything. Day or night I'll always be there for you Alex."
I nodded as I blushed and then he got back on his bike and took off. The gang escorted me into the house and then the guys left as I went up to my room and laid down on the bed. Storme came in a few minutes later and looked at me, "I want every last detail of what happened with you guys, and I want them now." She demanded as she sat down on the bed and looked at me. I knew that it was going to be a long couple of hours while trying to explain things to her.
What a wonderful night I had had with Mark. I couldn't tell you what all happened in there with us because I don't really remember anything. I only remembered one thing from last night, and that was that I told him I loved him. It may have been strange or gross to some, but Mark was a wonderful person. He was like an angel in disguise or something. Sure he looked like something out of a gothic library, but I wouldn't have it any other way.
Anyway, the next morning I woke up to the sound of an alarm clock. I groaned, I could have slammed the darn thing up against the wall if I could have gotten my hands on it. I had no choice but to get up and turn it off. Thinking that I was at home in my room I started to sit up but I was held down by something. I opened my eyes to see Mark; I almost fell off the other side of the bed when I saw him. It was like an initial shock to see at eight in the morning.
You see the last time I could remember being face to face with him was when I saw his smirk and then a chair in my face. That's why I freaked out so much. He shook his head and laughed a bit, "Don't be afraid Alex. You look like you've just seen a ghost. Just calm down." I ran a hand through my hair and then shook my head, "Sorry Mark.." He laughed again, "You need to learn to relax." I punched him in the chest, "I am relaxed thank you." He moved back at my punch, "If that's relaxed I'd hate to see you when you are tense."
I rolled my eyes and got up, almost tripping over the rug that wasn't supposed to be there. It earned me another laugh from him after I regained my balance. If Storme could have seen me she would have thought I was drunk from the way I was walking. My eyes were all blurry and I wasn't used to not being at home in the mornings. I turned around and looked at him, "Its not funny Mark!" I said in my cutest little voice.
He propped himself up on the bed to watch me as I walked around the room to get woken up. Every now and then I would look at him and smile as I walked around a bit, thinking really. I kept wondering if what had happened was supposed to happen after all. I was getting scared again; after all I was only twenty-three at that time. I didn't even know how old Mark was.
Finally I sat back down on the bed and looked at him, "Did we do the right thing last night Mark?" He looked at me and held my hand gently, "I don't know either Alex, but I do know that I don't want to lose you. Its not because you let me do that last night, its because you are a very special person." I smiled as he said that, "Why am I so special Mark?" He smiled at me, "You have a great personality, you're so nice to everyone except in the ring, and you've got what no other woman has."
I was confused on that one, what could I have that no other girl had? I looked at him sideways, "What do I have that they don't?" He waited for a moment before answering, "You have a victory over me in Hell in A Cell." I laughed, "Just goes to show you that you shouldn't mess with a woman that can fly Mark." He reached out and put his finger on the scar that was on my shoulder from that match, "And that just goes to show you that you can't get out of a Hell in a Cell match with me without getting hurt."
I punched him again, not hard enough to hurt him but enough to let him know I meant it. Again he moved back, "I was only kidding Alex." I grinned, "So was I." He shook his head and got up laughing lightly, "If that was kidding I know I don't want to get you really mad." I got up and walked over to him and smiled, "You need a shower, this time excluding myself."
He looked at me with a pouty face, "No Mark. Go take a shower." I pointed to the bathroom with a sort of demanding look; not a mean one but you get the idea. He chuckled and walked on into the bathroom and I heard the door lock this time. I breathed a sigh of relief to myself and pulled on some leather pants and a t-shirt. I walked outside to escape the sound of the water again.
It was a bit cool outside this morning but I shrugged it off and sat down on a bench to watch the sun rise. Everything was going great since last night except for one thing. I was still scared about the 'what if' questions going through my head. Plus I didn't know if I could truly trust Mark just because of last night. I had to find out that he meant it, not just to get my guard down and then half kill me in a match or something.
I had just stopped concentrating on what was in my head and started watching the sunrise. Mark came out of the room in his usual jeans and shirt outfit and sat down beside me. I looked over at him as he did, and he looked back at me. I know he could tell something was wrong, "Alex, what's bothering you?"
I sighed a bit and looked back at the sunrise, "Mark..I'm scared. I don't know any other way to explain it. I am just scared." He put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me against him, "If you're afraid that I am planning something, don't be. You know if I was planning something that you wouldn't be here right now." I had to agree, he was never one to have any patients with things.
I nodded and then laid my head on his shoulder, "Mark?" His arm moved down to wrap gently around my waist, "Yes Alex?" "Don't let me go now." I don't think he understood me because he looked down at me with a sort of confused look on his face. I reached up and touched his face gently, "Now that I have trust in you, I just can't lose you."
He smiled and tilted my chin up with his hand. I looked at him and then he kissed me. It wasn't demanding or shy, it was the perfect kiss for that moment. He let go of my chin a few moments later and smiled at me. I smiled back at him and then put my arm around his waist and laid my head back on his shoulder. We stayed out there a bit longer and then he picked me up and carried me back into the room. I had to admit, it was sweet of him to do that. But back on track here. We went back into the room and I put my boots on. He watched my every move with a smile on his face. I couldn't look at him without blushing anymore. I think the smile he had on his face was from the amusement he had in watching me walk.
You see its sort of hard to explain why he had the smile on his face, but I think you all know why she was walking sort of funny, hint hint. But yeah. I got dressed and then looked at him, "We really should be getting me back home. I bet sis is so worried about me." He nodded, "And when you show up with me she'll be even more worried." I nodded and he chuckled, "I'm glad you have such caring friends." I smiled, "Me too Mark. Me too."
He got his jacket and the keys to his bike. I picked up my jacket and put it on then walked out the door with him behind me. I walked over to the bike and stopped, if I thought walking was hard this was going to be harder. I heard him chuckle behind me and I turned around, "What are you laughing about Mark?" He shook his head, "I'm sorry, but I know what you're thinking." I blushed, I didn't expect him to know why I wouldn't get on the bike.
I decided to play it cool and all, "Mark I have no idea what you are talking about." He walked over to me and then held out his hand to the bike, "Ok then lets go." I mumbled to myself for being such and idiot as I swung my leg over the bike and sat down. Yeah it hurt but it was easier to get on in pants rather than a skirt.
He started up his bike and we took off toward Sea Breeze. Sounds like a funny name but the place is huge. Anywho, the ride home was mostly silent since you had to yell to talk over his Harley. It was an enjoyable ride to say the least, I had time to think about things.
When we got to my house, Shannon, Matt, Jeff, Shane, and Storme rushed out the door and Jeff got me off the bike. Mark just shut off his bike, got off and walked over to me putting his arm around my waist. Jeff looked pissed when Mark did that, in fact they all looked pissed. Mark leaned over to me and gave me a kiss then let me go, "Call me if you want anything. Day or night I'll always be there for you Alex."
I nodded as I blushed and then he got back on his bike and took off. The gang escorted me into the house and then the guys left as I went up to my room and laid down on the bed. Storme came in a few minutes later and looked at me, "I want every last detail of what happened with you guys, and I want them now." She demanded as she sat down on the bed and looked at me. I knew that it was going to be a long couple of hours while trying to explain things to her.