Disclaimer: I only own Adriana and XA/N!
A/N: OK, everyone reading this story right now is probably about to kill me since I haven't updated in about two weeks. Well, I apologize, but I have had a few other things going on currently, and I hope to end this story soon, because I have a new idea for a story and this idea is leaving me. Although everything that comes onto this site is also written on paper, I'm losing it before it gets to the paper, so there allies my problem. I'm very sorry about not updating, I hope to update a whole shitload tomorrow.
XA/N: Now....when we last saw each other for XA/N!, Rock was shot!!!!!!! OMG, I am asking for a death wish on that one, Rockie will kill me...anyways, back to the story...
"Rock!" Rockie screamed. She immediately bent down to check on him. He wasn't moving...
JB, Shawn and Chris ran into the lobby to see what was going on, and when they saw the Rock on the floor, not moving, they became immediately concerned. (Wouldn't you?)
After waiting for a few minutes for the ambulance, Rockie started to yell at God, for doing this to her, all the while, Rock was opening his eyes.
"I swear that you have it out for me, God!! Why do you have to be so cruel to me?" She wailed. Shawn and Chris noticed that Rock was waking, but JB was too busy trying to calm Rockie down.
"Why are you getting all huffy puffy at God, for he didn't do anything." Rock suddenly said into her ear. Rockie whirled around and saw that he had been wearing a bullet-proof vest the whole time.
"You asshole!!" She screamed and hugged him tightly. A dark figure moved its way towards them.
"Silence! All of you!" It yelled VERY loudly. Everyone snapped their heads up and were shocked, sort of, at what they saw.
**Who was it?
**Find out next time on XA/N!!
**
Shawn ended up attending the funeral of his wife. He felt that he owed it to her. After that, he remained withdrawed from most of the wrestlers. The only one he really talked to on a regular basis was Chris.
"OK, Chris, climb the turnbuckle and try a moonsault on me." Shawn said. He and Chris were working on their in-ring skills. It was 3 days after Rebecca had been buried. Chris climbed the turnbuckle and executed the move perfectly. Shawn took the bump properly as well. Neither of them saw the person that was slowly walking towards the ring.
"Ropes! Ropes!!" Chris yelled as Shawn ran towards him. Chris ducked and whirled around as Shawn came back. They double-clotheslined each other. (Chris clotheslined Shawn and vice versa) Both of them were very content, however, to just lie there on the cool canvas.
Clapping brought Shawn out of the haze that his mind was in. He looked up to see Adriana there. Chris bolted up and helped Shawn stand.
"I'm-uh-just going to leave you two alone now...." Chris said a little nervously.
"Stay." Shawn and Adriana said in unison. Chris stayed put.
"Is there a reason that you're here?" Shawn asked, just a little irritated that his match had been interrupted.
"Yes."
"And that would be....?"
"They're ready for you to cut the promo in back now."
"Whoops." Shawn said, glancing at his watch. "Forgot about that one." He hopped out of the ring. "Thanks a lot for helping me Chris, I owe you one."
"No problem." Chris replied. Shawn then disappeared out of sight to the backstage area. Chris began to study his feet.
"So." He started.
"So." She echoed.
"How've you been doing?"
"Not too bad. You?"
"Same." Chris said.
"Do you ever-" They said together.
"You first." He said.
"OK, do you ever miss us being a couple?" Adriana asked.
"Everyday." He answered her.
"What was yours?"
"Do you ever regret dating me?" He asked. Adriana smiled.
"Everyday." She told him.
A/N: OK, everyone reading this story right now is probably about to kill me since I haven't updated in about two weeks. Well, I apologize, but I have had a few other things going on currently, and I hope to end this story soon, because I have a new idea for a story and this idea is leaving me. Although everything that comes onto this site is also written on paper, I'm losing it before it gets to the paper, so there allies my problem. I'm very sorry about not updating, I hope to update a whole shitload tomorrow.
XA/N: Now....when we last saw each other for XA/N!, Rock was shot!!!!!!! OMG, I am asking for a death wish on that one, Rockie will kill me...anyways, back to the story...
"Rock!" Rockie screamed. She immediately bent down to check on him. He wasn't moving...
JB, Shawn and Chris ran into the lobby to see what was going on, and when they saw the Rock on the floor, not moving, they became immediately concerned. (Wouldn't you?)
After waiting for a few minutes for the ambulance, Rockie started to yell at God, for doing this to her, all the while, Rock was opening his eyes.
"I swear that you have it out for me, God!! Why do you have to be so cruel to me?" She wailed. Shawn and Chris noticed that Rock was waking, but JB was too busy trying to calm Rockie down.
"Why are you getting all huffy puffy at God, for he didn't do anything." Rock suddenly said into her ear. Rockie whirled around and saw that he had been wearing a bullet-proof vest the whole time.
"You asshole!!" She screamed and hugged him tightly. A dark figure moved its way towards them.
"Silence! All of you!" It yelled VERY loudly. Everyone snapped their heads up and were shocked, sort of, at what they saw.
**Who was it?
**Find out next time on XA/N!!
**
Shawn ended up attending the funeral of his wife. He felt that he owed it to her. After that, he remained withdrawed from most of the wrestlers. The only one he really talked to on a regular basis was Chris.
"OK, Chris, climb the turnbuckle and try a moonsault on me." Shawn said. He and Chris were working on their in-ring skills. It was 3 days after Rebecca had been buried. Chris climbed the turnbuckle and executed the move perfectly. Shawn took the bump properly as well. Neither of them saw the person that was slowly walking towards the ring.
"Ropes! Ropes!!" Chris yelled as Shawn ran towards him. Chris ducked and whirled around as Shawn came back. They double-clotheslined each other. (Chris clotheslined Shawn and vice versa) Both of them were very content, however, to just lie there on the cool canvas.
Clapping brought Shawn out of the haze that his mind was in. He looked up to see Adriana there. Chris bolted up and helped Shawn stand.
"I'm-uh-just going to leave you two alone now...." Chris said a little nervously.
"Stay." Shawn and Adriana said in unison. Chris stayed put.
"Is there a reason that you're here?" Shawn asked, just a little irritated that his match had been interrupted.
"Yes."
"And that would be....?"
"They're ready for you to cut the promo in back now."
"Whoops." Shawn said, glancing at his watch. "Forgot about that one." He hopped out of the ring. "Thanks a lot for helping me Chris, I owe you one."
"No problem." Chris replied. Shawn then disappeared out of sight to the backstage area. Chris began to study his feet.
"So." He started.
"So." She echoed.
"How've you been doing?"
"Not too bad. You?"
"Same." Chris said.
"Do you ever-" They said together.
"You first." He said.
"OK, do you ever miss us being a couple?" Adriana asked.
"Everyday." He answered her.
"What was yours?"
"Do you ever regret dating me?" He asked. Adriana smiled.
"Everyday." She told him.