Author's note: Hello, here's the second chapter. There are hints of a Benoit/Lesnar pairing, there may be more evidence of it later. Enjoy. ~heather~

Rey and I walked into the arena, Rey dragging a little behind.

" Mi amor, are you that tired that you're dragging that far behind?" I said smiling.

" Well, if you hadn't kept me up all night then I wouldn't be this tired." Rey said smiling back at me.

" Well well well, if it isn't Brian Kendrick." a voice said from behind me. I froze to the spot. It couldn't be who I thought it was. " Well lovie, are you going to turn around and see me?"

" Rey, lets go." I said. I grabbed Rey's hand and drug him towards the dressing rooms.

" Brian, who was that? Why didn't you talk to him?" Rey asked me as soon as we got into the dressing room.

" Because, if I don't see him, maybe he'll leave me alone. Damn it..I can't believe he's here. Fuck..oh God. Rey, promise me you won't be alone today." I said, looking him in the eyes.

" What? I'm a big boy Brian, I can take care of myself." he said laughing, sitting down.

" Rey, please. That bad dream I had the other night, it was about him, and you." I said.

" Brian, hon. I love you. I won't leave you." Rey said, getting ready to change.

" Rey, he killed you to get to me." I said, sitting down, putting my head in my hands.

" B, honey, it was just a dream. It'll be okay. That was just a dream. Don't worry about it. Everything will be okay." he said, kneeling down in front of me.

" Just promise me you'll stay with Brock or someone today. At least until I can find out how long he's here for." I said.

" If it will make you feel better, I will. I promise." Rey said. I smiled and took a deep breath. " Oy, the things I do because I love your dumb ass." he said smiling.

" I didn't hear anything like that last night." I said. " As I recall last night I was being told what a fucking genius I was." Rey smiled, and the door swung open to see Brock, Rhyno and Chris Benoit come through.

" Oh no, they were just talking about sex, look at how red Rey's face is." Brock said. Rey stood up.

" Fuck you Lesnar." he said smiling, walking into the shower.

" Where are the Guerreros?" I asked.



" Here we are essa, some asshole cut us off on the freeway." Eddie said, smiling at Chris.

" Well that was quite rude of someone. Who would be that mean to someone as cute as you." Chris said.

" HEY!" Brock said. " I'm the only one you should be saying is cute damn it." he said laughing.

" Hey, has anybody heard about that new guy? B, they said he was in Ring of Honor about the same time you were. Do you know him?" Brock said.

" I'd rather not talk about it." I said, turning around.

" Ooh, you dated him didn't you." Rhyno said, poking me.

" I don't think dated him is the right word. More like he stalked me, almost raped me, and would constantly follow me back to my apartment and would sit there in his car." I said. Rey came over, sat down beside me and put his arm around me. I looked at him. " I didn't know you were there."

" It's okay B, we can talk to Steph and see if she can send him to Raw or something. Maybe it's just a fluke that he's here, maybe just for a dark match or something." Rey said. I put my head on his shoulder and actually felt relaxed for the first time since we had gotten there. Maybe everything would be okay after all..