Disclaimer: I haven't put this up here on this story yet, so I'll do that
now. Whisper is mine and of course everything else is Vince's stuff. I'm
hoping that this story will be as good as my Jeff and Blaze fic.
It was Thursday night when Allie finally showed up with the others. Chris had taken her to three doctors since Monday night, he wasn't taking any chances. All three doctors had said that Brock had not done anything to her and Chris was satisfied with that answer. They arrived at the arena together, Chris walking with his arm around Allie, making sure she was with him at all times from now on. Adam and him had made a deal that one of them would be with her at all times so she would be protected.
That night it was Adam's job to take care of her while Chris went out to fight his match. She had gotten so quiet since the ordeal, and Adam missed the way she used to be. He looked over at her, "Allie?" Turning her head she looked at him, "Hm?" Finding the right words he spoke to her, "I know you've been through a lot lately, but I miss the way you used to be. I miss the smiles and hearing you laugh and joke around. I know its hard, but please don't stay like this. Its hurting us all." She smiled a bit, "I know, and I'm sorry Adam."
Chris stood at the door and watched as Adam hugged her to him, he had always taken care of her and now Chris knew why. It was plain to see that Adam felt more than friendship for Allie, but he'd never tell her or do anything to indicate it. In a way he admired him for that, but in another way it made him upset. Walking on into the locker room he smiled at them, "Hey guys. How's my baby sister?" Allie looked up at him, "I'm ok." He nodded and then looked at Adam, "Can I talk to you for a minute Adam?" Adam nodded and got up, following Chris outside the locker room.
Adam looked at Chris, "Whats on your mind?" Chris looked at him, "I know you like her a lot Copeland, anyone can see that. I don't know whether to be upset or happy. Don't get me wrong, you're a great friend and I trust you, but I'm not sure if I like the idea of you liking her yet." He nodded to Chris, "I know how you feel. You just want to make sure she's safe from harm Chris. But don't worry, my feelings for her can wait until a better time in her life." Chris smiled, "Thanks for understanding Adam, but if she decides to like you, I won't say anything about it, but let her take her time."
Allie stood up, walking out of the room, "I want a match." Chris and Adam looked to her, Chris speaking first, "Are you sure your up for it Allie?" Adam nodded, "You don't have to wrestle now you know." She held up her hand, "I want to wrestle." Chris sighed, "Who are you wanting to wrestle?" Allie looked up at Chris, "I want to wrestle Adam." Adam looked at her, "Are you sure Allie?" Chris looked at her, "Adam, she's serious. Maybe its best that she wrestles you tonight." He nodded, "Alright, I'll go get ready."
Chris walked back into the locker room with her, closing the door behind him, "Why do you want to wrestle Adam?" She looked at him as she laced up her boots, "I need to get my spark back Chris, and the only way to do that is to wrestle. Adam will help me get back to being me." He nodded and kissed her forehead as she finished lacing up her boots. With a sigh she stood up and walked out of the locker room, heading toward the curtain.
Adam put on his ring pants and boots and then walked out of his locker room. He walked to the curtain and put his hand on her shoulder, "Just so you know, I want you to do your best out there." She looked to him and nodded, "I will." As he started to walk out, she held him back, "What is it Allie?" Looking up at him she blushed a little, "Adam." He looked at her, "Is something wrong?" She shook her head and let him go, "Nothing."
Rob Zombie's 'Never Gonna Stop Me' as he walked out onto the stage, the fans cheering loudly for him. She watched as he walked down and slid into the ring, waiting for her to come down there. Her music started playing on the titantron, it was Trace Adkins's song called 'Chrome' only it was redone to have a more rock approach. Walking out onto the stage she could hear the deafening cheering of the fans as she walked down to the ring, sliding in with Adam.
The bell rang and she locked up with him, it was useless to try and get the upper hand here, he was too strong. He got the upper hand and suplexed her onto the mat. She hit pretty hard, but got right back up, the fight was helping her return to her old self. Adam grabbed her arm and whipped her off of the ropes hoping to catch her with a clothesline. Allie saw it coming and tackled Adam in a flying spear, knocking them both to the mat.
He looked up at her and smiled, whispering, "Go ahead and pin me, I want you to win." She smiled back down at him, laying across him gently as she got the three. Adam stood up and then pulled her to her feet, holding her arm up in victory. Allie looked up at him bringing her arm down, their eyes meeting in a soft gaze. The cheering fans got louder as Adam placed his hand on the back of her neck. Allie put her arms around his neck gently, still gazing into his eyes.
Adam leaned down and kissed her softly, his hand running through her hair. Allie kissed him back before both pulled out of the kiss smiling. She slid out of the ring and started up the ramp, him walking to her side, holding her hand as they went toward the back. As they disappeared behind the curtain, Brock appeared in front of them with a chair in his hand. Adam pushed her behind him, "Leave her alone Brock."
Brock smirked, "Its not her I'm after Copeland, its you." Adam stood his ground, "I'm right here." Allie's eyes widened in fear as she screamed, the sound echoing down the halls. Neither of the men moved after she screamed. A moment later, Chris, Jeff, Matt, Shane, Shannon, Nash, and Jay were standing around Brock. There was no way he could take them all on, so he dropped the chair, glaring at her, "I'll get you yet Irvine.."
It was Thursday night when Allie finally showed up with the others. Chris had taken her to three doctors since Monday night, he wasn't taking any chances. All three doctors had said that Brock had not done anything to her and Chris was satisfied with that answer. They arrived at the arena together, Chris walking with his arm around Allie, making sure she was with him at all times from now on. Adam and him had made a deal that one of them would be with her at all times so she would be protected.
That night it was Adam's job to take care of her while Chris went out to fight his match. She had gotten so quiet since the ordeal, and Adam missed the way she used to be. He looked over at her, "Allie?" Turning her head she looked at him, "Hm?" Finding the right words he spoke to her, "I know you've been through a lot lately, but I miss the way you used to be. I miss the smiles and hearing you laugh and joke around. I know its hard, but please don't stay like this. Its hurting us all." She smiled a bit, "I know, and I'm sorry Adam."
Chris stood at the door and watched as Adam hugged her to him, he had always taken care of her and now Chris knew why. It was plain to see that Adam felt more than friendship for Allie, but he'd never tell her or do anything to indicate it. In a way he admired him for that, but in another way it made him upset. Walking on into the locker room he smiled at them, "Hey guys. How's my baby sister?" Allie looked up at him, "I'm ok." He nodded and then looked at Adam, "Can I talk to you for a minute Adam?" Adam nodded and got up, following Chris outside the locker room.
Adam looked at Chris, "Whats on your mind?" Chris looked at him, "I know you like her a lot Copeland, anyone can see that. I don't know whether to be upset or happy. Don't get me wrong, you're a great friend and I trust you, but I'm not sure if I like the idea of you liking her yet." He nodded to Chris, "I know how you feel. You just want to make sure she's safe from harm Chris. But don't worry, my feelings for her can wait until a better time in her life." Chris smiled, "Thanks for understanding Adam, but if she decides to like you, I won't say anything about it, but let her take her time."
Allie stood up, walking out of the room, "I want a match." Chris and Adam looked to her, Chris speaking first, "Are you sure your up for it Allie?" Adam nodded, "You don't have to wrestle now you know." She held up her hand, "I want to wrestle." Chris sighed, "Who are you wanting to wrestle?" Allie looked up at Chris, "I want to wrestle Adam." Adam looked at her, "Are you sure Allie?" Chris looked at her, "Adam, she's serious. Maybe its best that she wrestles you tonight." He nodded, "Alright, I'll go get ready."
Chris walked back into the locker room with her, closing the door behind him, "Why do you want to wrestle Adam?" She looked at him as she laced up her boots, "I need to get my spark back Chris, and the only way to do that is to wrestle. Adam will help me get back to being me." He nodded and kissed her forehead as she finished lacing up her boots. With a sigh she stood up and walked out of the locker room, heading toward the curtain.
Adam put on his ring pants and boots and then walked out of his locker room. He walked to the curtain and put his hand on her shoulder, "Just so you know, I want you to do your best out there." She looked to him and nodded, "I will." As he started to walk out, she held him back, "What is it Allie?" Looking up at him she blushed a little, "Adam." He looked at her, "Is something wrong?" She shook her head and let him go, "Nothing."
Rob Zombie's 'Never Gonna Stop Me' as he walked out onto the stage, the fans cheering loudly for him. She watched as he walked down and slid into the ring, waiting for her to come down there. Her music started playing on the titantron, it was Trace Adkins's song called 'Chrome' only it was redone to have a more rock approach. Walking out onto the stage she could hear the deafening cheering of the fans as she walked down to the ring, sliding in with Adam.
The bell rang and she locked up with him, it was useless to try and get the upper hand here, he was too strong. He got the upper hand and suplexed her onto the mat. She hit pretty hard, but got right back up, the fight was helping her return to her old self. Adam grabbed her arm and whipped her off of the ropes hoping to catch her with a clothesline. Allie saw it coming and tackled Adam in a flying spear, knocking them both to the mat.
He looked up at her and smiled, whispering, "Go ahead and pin me, I want you to win." She smiled back down at him, laying across him gently as she got the three. Adam stood up and then pulled her to her feet, holding her arm up in victory. Allie looked up at him bringing her arm down, their eyes meeting in a soft gaze. The cheering fans got louder as Adam placed his hand on the back of her neck. Allie put her arms around his neck gently, still gazing into his eyes.
Adam leaned down and kissed her softly, his hand running through her hair. Allie kissed him back before both pulled out of the kiss smiling. She slid out of the ring and started up the ramp, him walking to her side, holding her hand as they went toward the back. As they disappeared behind the curtain, Brock appeared in front of them with a chair in his hand. Adam pushed her behind him, "Leave her alone Brock."
Brock smirked, "Its not her I'm after Copeland, its you." Adam stood his ground, "I'm right here." Allie's eyes widened in fear as she screamed, the sound echoing down the halls. Neither of the men moved after she screamed. A moment later, Chris, Jeff, Matt, Shane, Shannon, Nash, and Jay were standing around Brock. There was no way he could take them all on, so he dropped the chair, glaring at her, "I'll get you yet Irvine.."
