Adam: (opening his eyes again) What the fuck was that?
Mikhaila: (pointing to the wall) That's the tail end of Matt and Kat's latest conversation. He fucked up again.
Adam: (shudders) Shit. Someone needs to talk to him.
Mikhaila: (shrugs, prying herself out of Adam's arms) I'm going to get showered and dressed. Why don't you do the same, and meanwhile I'll order food for us and see if Kat wants any.
Adam: (yawning, getting up, handing her the comforter) Works for me. See you in a few minutes. (goes out, showers and packs his stuff up, and heads back to Mikhaila's, walking in with the key she gave him in case she wasn't ready yet) Mikhaila?
Mikhaila: (nods towards the waiting food) Eat. Kat's not exactly in the eating mood.
(The two sit down to eat, quietly enjoying each other's company. Afterwards, Mikhaila lays down on the other couch after grabbing her comforter and Adam lays with her, the two watching TV and talking some more, Adam educating her on hockey and all, and Mikhaila educating him on horse racing. A few hours later Kat comes out)
Kat: I've gotta get out of here. (runs downstairs and out of the hotel, taking a cab to the beach. She sits so the waves can lap at her feet as she stares out over the ocean, her head resting on her knees)
Shane: (sees Kat run out of the hotel and follows her in another cab. He approaches her after watching her for a while, sitting down next to her and putting an arm around her shoulders) Hey.
Kat: Hey.
Shane: You wanna talk about it?
Kat: (shakes her head no)
Shane: That's fine.
(The two of them sit there for a while before heading back to the hotel. Shane goes to finish packing and Kat goes to make sure everything's put away after playing her guitar.)
Kat: (walking in, seeing the two had fallen asleep again; shouts) WAKE UP!
Mikhaila: (sits bolt upright) What? What's going on?
Adam: (falls off the couch, hitting his head on the floor) What'd I do? What's going on?
Kat: (laughing hysterically) You..guys..just..need to pack...it's almost..time to go! (walks to her room still laughing)
(Adam and Mikhaila turn to each other, scream shit, and Adam runs out the door to finish his packing while Mikhaila flies through her room, making sure her things were packed and by the door before taking a quick shower. She gets out and dressed and runs down the stairs to find Shane and Adam waiting for them)
Adam: You are not using my hair dryer this time!
Mikhaila: (laughs) Can't do that anymore.
Shane: (looks at Kat and shrugs)
Kat: What the hell did she need your hair dryer for?
Adam: (quickly) You were in the bathroom after the whole whip cream incident, and she needed to use a hair dryer, so she used mine.
Mikhaila: (nods) Yep, that's it. There's the car. Let's go. (Mikhaila and Adam head to the limo, throwing their things in the trunk and getting in)
Kat: Why do I think there's more to this than they're letting on? (throws her things in the trunk)
Shane: You're not the only one. (throws the things in and gets in with Kat)
Adam: Dammit Mikhaila. Your hair's all wet. You're getting me soaked.
Mikhaila: (laughs and whips her hair so she sprays him again, and ducks as he goes to tickle her, scooting out of the way) Alright! (laughs as he catches her) Alright I give in! Stop it! (laughing herself to tears) Adam stop it!
Adam: (pulls back and stretches himself across the seat, putting his legs on her lap) Told you I'd win again.
Mikhaila: (glares and smiles) You cheated!
Kat: Yes he did. I totally agree.
Shane: Hey, she started it with the hair.
Kat: Are you questioning me?
Shane: (looks around) Well, I'm safe. No whip cream around.
(The four of them laugh and talk the rest of the time to the airport. They're still talking and all when they get to the gate for Kat and Shane and Kat sees Matt and gets the Nash pissed off look on her face)
Adam: (puts a hand on her shoulder) He's not worth it.
Kat: (shoves him off her, causing him to step back) Not now Adam. (walks up to Matt, tapping him on the shoulder)
Matt: (turns around to see who it is and gets punched hard by Kat in the face. Kat turns and walks over to the three waiting and they walk off a bit, getting away from the crowd)
Jeff: (walks up to Matt) She can't see you anymore.
Matt: Good. (grabs his face) God.dammit that fucking hurt.
Jeff: What'd you do you asshole?
Matt: (glares) Don't start with me Jeff!!
Jeff: Logical conclusion moron. She hit you for a reason. What'd you do?
Matt: We exchanged words this morning not very nice ones, I let my mouth get away from me. I fucked up.again. (walks away)
Jeff: (watches him walk off, shaking his head)
Kat: (growling as she walks up to them) That stupid son of a bitch.rotten bastard.deserved more than that.
Shane: Kat? You alright? Come on, let's get away from everyone else.
Kat: Fine. (grabs her bags and goes off with them, sitting down a ways away from the group)
Shane: (puts a hand on her shoulder) Kat.
Kat: (grabs his hand, flipping his wrist back and knocking him to the ground, then realizes it's Shane) Oh my god! I'm so sorry Shane! Are you alright?
Shane: (looking up at her) What the hell Kat? (stands up) What was that?
Kat: I've got a.bit of an anger problem?
Shane: Ya think?! Not that I don't see where it comes from.
Kat: What?
Shane: (cringes) From your Dad. He gets the same way.
Kat: Oh. Yeah. From Dad. Right.
Mikhaila: Oy. This is insane. He's really an ass, you know that? Really an ass.
Adam: Yeah. Maybe Kat should go with you on the plane instead of me.
Kat: NO! I will not let him ruin my fun. Shane, let's go. (heads back to the group, leaving the two standing there staring after them)
Mikhaila: This is insane. Come on, we'd better get on the plane. (heads with him to the private jet, settling in in the same spot they were last time)
Vince: (comes by, sitting with the two of them) Mikhaila, how've you been?
Mikhaila: Great dad. Just great!
Adam: (squirming) Hello sir.
Vince: Hello Adam. How are you this plane trip?
Adam: Good?
Vince: Do I really scare you that much?
Adam: You're my boss. Of course you do.
Vince: (laughing) Yeah. I suppose. Really, if you're going to be traveling with me on the planes, you can at least call me Vince. It's a little weird being called sir.
Mikhaila: So how've you been?
Vince: Good. Shane's still a little.eh from the whole skydiving trip.
Mikhaila: (laughs) Oh yeah. That's right. How is he?
Vince: He's back at home with his wife and kids.
Mikhaila: (blinks) Wife? Kids? I'm an aunt? Damn.
Vince: Forgot to mention that didn't I?
Mikhaila: Uh.yeah. Does Stephanie have any kids I need to know about?
Vince: No. Her and Hunter's marriage didn't last long enough to produce any kids.
Mikhaila: (raises eyebrow) She was married? Hunter's a brave brave man.
Vince: Yes, yes he is. Well, I'll leave you two to each other. I've got to check up on everyone else. Have fun! Oh, and they'll have food coming around cause this is gonna be a lot longer of a flight. In fact, you two might want to settle in. (walks away)
Mikhaila: I'm hungry.
Adam: You're hungry? Well, it makes some sense, I guess. (yawns) How about you eat and I sleep. You can eat for both of us.
Mikhaila: How can you be tired? (yawns) And stop yawning. You're making me yawn.
Adam: I'm not making you do anything. Now shh. (props his feet up on a table in front of him and leans his head back)
Mikhaila: (pokes him) No fair. You sleep too much.
Adam: I sleep too much? Me? If you're not around with me it seems like you're sleeping or eating.
Mikhaila: Well the same could be said for you.
Adam: (whines) Mik, can you please let me sleep? Huh?
Mikhaila: Fine. You may sleep, if you really want to. But be warned, I will get my revenge. I'm sure I can find a can of whip cream on the this plane.
Adam: (grabs her in a headlock) Oh no you don't. I'm not walking through an airport with Vince covered in whip cream.
Mikhaila: (trying to get out) Hey, let go. I'll leave you alone. Fine. (gets a book out of her bag) Go to sleep then. (moves) And if you're going to sleep, lay down. Your neck is going to kill you if you sleep like that.
Adam: (groans and lays down) Yes mom. (falls asleep with his head in her lap)
(Mikhaila reads through most of the trip, getting something to eat when they come by and ask. After four hours, however, she sets down her book and settles down to sleep, propping her feet up and leaning her head back. Two hours later, the announcement comes that they've landed in Winnipeg's airport)
Adam: (waking up) I must've been really tired. (sits up, rubbing his head) Dammit! I slept through the whole flight. Mikhaila? Come on, wake up. We landed.
Mikhaila: (groans, grabbing her neck) Shouldn't have done that. Neck hurts. Let's go. (stands up, stretching out her neck) I'm gonna pay for that in the morning.
(They get off the plane and head to the limousine, joined by Kat and Shane again)
Kat: Hey guys! How was the flight?
Adam: I slept through it.
Mikhaila: Well, I read through half of it and slept through the other half. God my neck is killing me from that.
Adam: Why didn't you move me?
Mikhaila: You were sleeping. I didn't want to wake you up.
Shane: Out of curiosity, why would it matter if you moved him or not?
Adam: Cause I was sleeping with my head in Mik's lap.
Kat: (wide eyed) Oh! Ok. That.makes sense.
Adam: (pats the seat in front of him) Come here Mik.
Mikhaila: Why?
Adam: Your neck. (starts massaging her neck as she sits in front of him) Feel better?
Mikhaila: Much. So how was your flight?
Kat: Oh, it was good. They had a few in flight movies. We curled up to watch them and I know we fell asleep a few times.
Shane: Yeah, it was nice. (grabs her around the waist and pulls her onto his lap)
Kat: What the hell are you doing?
Shane: (shrugs) Feel like it.
Kat: Alright then. This works.
(The four of them get to the hotel and get out of the car, stretching as they did)
Adam: (spreads out his arms) Welcome to Canada, your neighbor to the North!
(The three of them look at him and crack up)
Mikhaila: Adam, you're insane. You're not from Winnipeg anyway! You can play tour guide in Toronto. I think that's our next stop, right Kat?
Kat: (thinks) Yeah, Toronto's next, then we're back to the US for a while before coming back through Canada.
Adam: (suddenly sober) Yeah. Toronto. Come on guys, let's grab our stuff and go to the room.
Mikhaila: (notices his sudden change in mood) Yeah, come on. (They walk to the elevators and Kat and Shane get in to go to his room to drop off his stuff. Mikhaila goes with Adam to drop his stuff off) Adam, what's with the sudden change of mood? You just dropped.
Adam: (sighs) Toronto. Can you think why I would get sad thinking about that?
Mikhaila: I thought that might be it. It must be tough going back to Toronto, especially since that happened.
Adam: (opening the door) Yeah. But I still go back. There's nothing like being in your hometown.
Mikhaila: (turns around) Well you'd better get dressed to go out. We're going clubbing tonight.
Adam: If you're trying to cheer me up.
Mikhaila: No.well, yeah, but I want to go out too, and you're coming with. Jay, you in here?
Jay: Yeah?
Mikhaila: You and Gail are coming too you realize, right?
Jay: Um.okay. Gail and I can come.
Mikhaila: Good. I'm going to change and I'll be down in a half hour. You two better be ready and Gail should be here. (walks out and heads to her room)
Jay: She's a bit demanding isn't she?
Adam: (shrugs) It's how she is. We'd better get ready.
Jay: (chuckles) You, my friend, are whipped.
Adam: I AM NOT!
Jay: (starts grabbing clothes out of his bag) Whatever dude. I'm just calling it like I see it.
Adam: Well you'd better get your sight checked. (opens his bag and pulls out a pair of leather pants and a dress type shirt and a pair of boots) I'm getting dressed.
Mikhaila: (walking into their room) Kat? You here yet?
Kat: (pokes her head out of her room) Yeah! What do you want?
Mikhaila: You've got half an hour to get ready to go out. Call Shane. He's going too.
Kat: Sweet! (dials up Shane, telling him to meet her by Adam and Jay's room)
(Half an hour later, Mikhaila and Kat knock on Adam's door. Kat is wearing black velvet flared pants and a leopard print tube triangle cut top. Mikhaila is wearing a short red leather skirt with a slit in the side and a red leather halter top and strappy black heeled shoes)
Adam: (answers the door in black leather pants and a dressy shirt buttoned only in the middle on 2 buttons) Hi guys! Damn you both look good.
Mikhaila: You don't look so bad yourself. (thinks "Damn him for wearing leather pants")
Adam: Well are you coming in or not? (they walk in and his eyes follow her inside thinking "Short.red leather.skirt.damn her.")
Kat: (turning) Adam, are you shutting the door anytime soon?
Adam: (shakes his head) Yeah. (shuts the door and heads by Mikhaila) You're the devil.
Mikhaila: Yes, and I dressed the part tonight. Jay, is Gail going to be here soon?
Adam: (stares at her thinking "Not touching.not good.just friend.friend.friend.") Alright, let's call them. We've gotta get out. The clubs around here get packed from what I remember. (hears a knock) Thank god. (walks over there to answer) Hey guys! Come in!
Shane: (heads over to Kat hugging her and kissing her) Hey, you look great.
Kat: You're not so bad yourself. (He's wearing a black satiny type shirt with white stitching and button down, jeans with black and white strips down the sides)
Mikhaila: We'll, we're all here. Let's go.
(They head out to a club that Adam and Jay knew about and see some other people there. Soon everyone's out on the dance floor, changing partners around and having a good time.)
Mikhaila: (laughing as she's dancing with Jay) This is great! (feels a tap on her shoulder and turns around to find Cena standing there) Cena! What the hell do you think you're doing?
Cena: Dancing wit you. (grabs her arm)
Jay: Hey, knock it off John. She doesn't want to dance with you.
Mikhaila: Jay, back off. I've got this boy.
Cena: Babe, I'm more man than you can handle.
Mikhaila: Oh trust me, you're no man. Now let go of me or suffer the consequences.
Cena: (smirks and grabs her other arm) What you gonna do about it bitch? You ain't nothing but a ho. Now dance with me.
Mikhaila: (eyes clouding over) You asked for it. (knees him in the crotch, getting him to release her arms, before kicking him in the head and punching him in the eye, shoving him down) NEVER piss off a McMahon. (storms off the dance floor heading to the bar) Sir, may I have a glass of Jameson, no ice? (downs it) A refill? (refills it and she heads back to the table) God dammit.
Adam: (notices her incident with Cena and makes his way over slowly to the table, fighting through the crowd) Hey, what's up? You beat the shit out of him.
Mikhaila: (staring at the glass) Fucker called me a bitch and a ho. NOBODY talks to me like that. Nobody. (downs the glass) Excuse me. I need another drink. (walks over steadily to the bar and gets a refill, grabbing the bottle from him and heading back to the table) I'm not walking back and forth every time I want a refill. (pours another glass)
Adam: (shakes his head) Mikhaila, are you sure you want to be downing a bottle of whiskey? Half a bottle yes, whole bottle, not good.
Mikhaila: Adam, on the occasion I ever actually sit down and drink like this, I'm taking a cab back and spending the next day in bed cause I'm not fit to be around people. Let me have my misery right now. (drinks)
Adam: (sighs) I know I can't stop you. I'll be right back. I'm gonna go get a drink. (walks over to the bar and sees Matt) Hey Matt.
Matt: Adam. How are you and the little devil?
Adam: Fine. How are you doing lately?
Matt: Think about. I've slipped into the ninth circle of hell, thank you very much. (drinks)
Adam: (sighs) Dude, whatever you said to her on the phone has got her pissed off.
Matt: Yeah, and I drove her further into Shane's arms. Adam, they were curled up together on the plane. They were sleeping and it looked so cute. Let's face it, I've lost her. (takes another sip of the drink)
Adam: Matt.Kat? Hey! (gives her a "Please be civil and talk to him" look)
Kat: Adam.Matthew. Can I get a Coke..wait, what the hell am I thinking? I'm in Canada. Put rum in it. A LOT of rum. (gets the drink) How are you Matt?
Matt: (turns) Kat? You want to talk to me?
Kat: Truthfully, not really, but I'm making an effort not to make a scene in a public place again.
Matt: I wouldn't blame you if you did. I'd deserve it.
Kat: Yes, you did. Why would you say that to me?
Matt: I.I.(runs his hands through his hair) I have no fucking clue. None. Look Kat, I realize I'm an asshole. My mouth ran away with me again and got me in trouble and hurt someone I didn't want to hurt and I feel like shit about it. I just want to start over. You think we can just start over?
Kat: (sighs) Sure. Hi, I'm Kathryn Nash.
Matt: Hi. I'm Matt Hardy.
Kat: (picks up her drink) Well, nice meeting you PAL. (walks back to the table, leaving Matt to stare after her
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Kandiland: OH! That had to hurt!
Mave: That would be a rejected!
Kandiland: He so deserved it though
Mave: Well he did say he wanted to start from the beginning.
Kandiland: What's that old phrase, be careful what you wish for? Speaking of that I am posting a lot of this because I am not done writing the next chapter of Merry-go-round yet but I have gotten out three pages. XD you wanted crazy? I can do that. What am I talking about? You'll see.
Mikhaila: (pointing to the wall) That's the tail end of Matt and Kat's latest conversation. He fucked up again.
Adam: (shudders) Shit. Someone needs to talk to him.
Mikhaila: (shrugs, prying herself out of Adam's arms) I'm going to get showered and dressed. Why don't you do the same, and meanwhile I'll order food for us and see if Kat wants any.
Adam: (yawning, getting up, handing her the comforter) Works for me. See you in a few minutes. (goes out, showers and packs his stuff up, and heads back to Mikhaila's, walking in with the key she gave him in case she wasn't ready yet) Mikhaila?
Mikhaila: (nods towards the waiting food) Eat. Kat's not exactly in the eating mood.
(The two sit down to eat, quietly enjoying each other's company. Afterwards, Mikhaila lays down on the other couch after grabbing her comforter and Adam lays with her, the two watching TV and talking some more, Adam educating her on hockey and all, and Mikhaila educating him on horse racing. A few hours later Kat comes out)
Kat: I've gotta get out of here. (runs downstairs and out of the hotel, taking a cab to the beach. She sits so the waves can lap at her feet as she stares out over the ocean, her head resting on her knees)
Shane: (sees Kat run out of the hotel and follows her in another cab. He approaches her after watching her for a while, sitting down next to her and putting an arm around her shoulders) Hey.
Kat: Hey.
Shane: You wanna talk about it?
Kat: (shakes her head no)
Shane: That's fine.
(The two of them sit there for a while before heading back to the hotel. Shane goes to finish packing and Kat goes to make sure everything's put away after playing her guitar.)
Kat: (walking in, seeing the two had fallen asleep again; shouts) WAKE UP!
Mikhaila: (sits bolt upright) What? What's going on?
Adam: (falls off the couch, hitting his head on the floor) What'd I do? What's going on?
Kat: (laughing hysterically) You..guys..just..need to pack...it's almost..time to go! (walks to her room still laughing)
(Adam and Mikhaila turn to each other, scream shit, and Adam runs out the door to finish his packing while Mikhaila flies through her room, making sure her things were packed and by the door before taking a quick shower. She gets out and dressed and runs down the stairs to find Shane and Adam waiting for them)
Adam: You are not using my hair dryer this time!
Mikhaila: (laughs) Can't do that anymore.
Shane: (looks at Kat and shrugs)
Kat: What the hell did she need your hair dryer for?
Adam: (quickly) You were in the bathroom after the whole whip cream incident, and she needed to use a hair dryer, so she used mine.
Mikhaila: (nods) Yep, that's it. There's the car. Let's go. (Mikhaila and Adam head to the limo, throwing their things in the trunk and getting in)
Kat: Why do I think there's more to this than they're letting on? (throws her things in the trunk)
Shane: You're not the only one. (throws the things in and gets in with Kat)
Adam: Dammit Mikhaila. Your hair's all wet. You're getting me soaked.
Mikhaila: (laughs and whips her hair so she sprays him again, and ducks as he goes to tickle her, scooting out of the way) Alright! (laughs as he catches her) Alright I give in! Stop it! (laughing herself to tears) Adam stop it!
Adam: (pulls back and stretches himself across the seat, putting his legs on her lap) Told you I'd win again.
Mikhaila: (glares and smiles) You cheated!
Kat: Yes he did. I totally agree.
Shane: Hey, she started it with the hair.
Kat: Are you questioning me?
Shane: (looks around) Well, I'm safe. No whip cream around.
(The four of them laugh and talk the rest of the time to the airport. They're still talking and all when they get to the gate for Kat and Shane and Kat sees Matt and gets the Nash pissed off look on her face)
Adam: (puts a hand on her shoulder) He's not worth it.
Kat: (shoves him off her, causing him to step back) Not now Adam. (walks up to Matt, tapping him on the shoulder)
Matt: (turns around to see who it is and gets punched hard by Kat in the face. Kat turns and walks over to the three waiting and they walk off a bit, getting away from the crowd)
Jeff: (walks up to Matt) She can't see you anymore.
Matt: Good. (grabs his face) God.dammit that fucking hurt.
Jeff: What'd you do you asshole?
Matt: (glares) Don't start with me Jeff!!
Jeff: Logical conclusion moron. She hit you for a reason. What'd you do?
Matt: We exchanged words this morning not very nice ones, I let my mouth get away from me. I fucked up.again. (walks away)
Jeff: (watches him walk off, shaking his head)
Kat: (growling as she walks up to them) That stupid son of a bitch.rotten bastard.deserved more than that.
Shane: Kat? You alright? Come on, let's get away from everyone else.
Kat: Fine. (grabs her bags and goes off with them, sitting down a ways away from the group)
Shane: (puts a hand on her shoulder) Kat.
Kat: (grabs his hand, flipping his wrist back and knocking him to the ground, then realizes it's Shane) Oh my god! I'm so sorry Shane! Are you alright?
Shane: (looking up at her) What the hell Kat? (stands up) What was that?
Kat: I've got a.bit of an anger problem?
Shane: Ya think?! Not that I don't see where it comes from.
Kat: What?
Shane: (cringes) From your Dad. He gets the same way.
Kat: Oh. Yeah. From Dad. Right.
Mikhaila: Oy. This is insane. He's really an ass, you know that? Really an ass.
Adam: Yeah. Maybe Kat should go with you on the plane instead of me.
Kat: NO! I will not let him ruin my fun. Shane, let's go. (heads back to the group, leaving the two standing there staring after them)
Mikhaila: This is insane. Come on, we'd better get on the plane. (heads with him to the private jet, settling in in the same spot they were last time)
Vince: (comes by, sitting with the two of them) Mikhaila, how've you been?
Mikhaila: Great dad. Just great!
Adam: (squirming) Hello sir.
Vince: Hello Adam. How are you this plane trip?
Adam: Good?
Vince: Do I really scare you that much?
Adam: You're my boss. Of course you do.
Vince: (laughing) Yeah. I suppose. Really, if you're going to be traveling with me on the planes, you can at least call me Vince. It's a little weird being called sir.
Mikhaila: So how've you been?
Vince: Good. Shane's still a little.eh from the whole skydiving trip.
Mikhaila: (laughs) Oh yeah. That's right. How is he?
Vince: He's back at home with his wife and kids.
Mikhaila: (blinks) Wife? Kids? I'm an aunt? Damn.
Vince: Forgot to mention that didn't I?
Mikhaila: Uh.yeah. Does Stephanie have any kids I need to know about?
Vince: No. Her and Hunter's marriage didn't last long enough to produce any kids.
Mikhaila: (raises eyebrow) She was married? Hunter's a brave brave man.
Vince: Yes, yes he is. Well, I'll leave you two to each other. I've got to check up on everyone else. Have fun! Oh, and they'll have food coming around cause this is gonna be a lot longer of a flight. In fact, you two might want to settle in. (walks away)
Mikhaila: I'm hungry.
Adam: You're hungry? Well, it makes some sense, I guess. (yawns) How about you eat and I sleep. You can eat for both of us.
Mikhaila: How can you be tired? (yawns) And stop yawning. You're making me yawn.
Adam: I'm not making you do anything. Now shh. (props his feet up on a table in front of him and leans his head back)
Mikhaila: (pokes him) No fair. You sleep too much.
Adam: I sleep too much? Me? If you're not around with me it seems like you're sleeping or eating.
Mikhaila: Well the same could be said for you.
Adam: (whines) Mik, can you please let me sleep? Huh?
Mikhaila: Fine. You may sleep, if you really want to. But be warned, I will get my revenge. I'm sure I can find a can of whip cream on the this plane.
Adam: (grabs her in a headlock) Oh no you don't. I'm not walking through an airport with Vince covered in whip cream.
Mikhaila: (trying to get out) Hey, let go. I'll leave you alone. Fine. (gets a book out of her bag) Go to sleep then. (moves) And if you're going to sleep, lay down. Your neck is going to kill you if you sleep like that.
Adam: (groans and lays down) Yes mom. (falls asleep with his head in her lap)
(Mikhaila reads through most of the trip, getting something to eat when they come by and ask. After four hours, however, she sets down her book and settles down to sleep, propping her feet up and leaning her head back. Two hours later, the announcement comes that they've landed in Winnipeg's airport)
Adam: (waking up) I must've been really tired. (sits up, rubbing his head) Dammit! I slept through the whole flight. Mikhaila? Come on, wake up. We landed.
Mikhaila: (groans, grabbing her neck) Shouldn't have done that. Neck hurts. Let's go. (stands up, stretching out her neck) I'm gonna pay for that in the morning.
(They get off the plane and head to the limousine, joined by Kat and Shane again)
Kat: Hey guys! How was the flight?
Adam: I slept through it.
Mikhaila: Well, I read through half of it and slept through the other half. God my neck is killing me from that.
Adam: Why didn't you move me?
Mikhaila: You were sleeping. I didn't want to wake you up.
Shane: Out of curiosity, why would it matter if you moved him or not?
Adam: Cause I was sleeping with my head in Mik's lap.
Kat: (wide eyed) Oh! Ok. That.makes sense.
Adam: (pats the seat in front of him) Come here Mik.
Mikhaila: Why?
Adam: Your neck. (starts massaging her neck as she sits in front of him) Feel better?
Mikhaila: Much. So how was your flight?
Kat: Oh, it was good. They had a few in flight movies. We curled up to watch them and I know we fell asleep a few times.
Shane: Yeah, it was nice. (grabs her around the waist and pulls her onto his lap)
Kat: What the hell are you doing?
Shane: (shrugs) Feel like it.
Kat: Alright then. This works.
(The four of them get to the hotel and get out of the car, stretching as they did)
Adam: (spreads out his arms) Welcome to Canada, your neighbor to the North!
(The three of them look at him and crack up)
Mikhaila: Adam, you're insane. You're not from Winnipeg anyway! You can play tour guide in Toronto. I think that's our next stop, right Kat?
Kat: (thinks) Yeah, Toronto's next, then we're back to the US for a while before coming back through Canada.
Adam: (suddenly sober) Yeah. Toronto. Come on guys, let's grab our stuff and go to the room.
Mikhaila: (notices his sudden change in mood) Yeah, come on. (They walk to the elevators and Kat and Shane get in to go to his room to drop off his stuff. Mikhaila goes with Adam to drop his stuff off) Adam, what's with the sudden change of mood? You just dropped.
Adam: (sighs) Toronto. Can you think why I would get sad thinking about that?
Mikhaila: I thought that might be it. It must be tough going back to Toronto, especially since that happened.
Adam: (opening the door) Yeah. But I still go back. There's nothing like being in your hometown.
Mikhaila: (turns around) Well you'd better get dressed to go out. We're going clubbing tonight.
Adam: If you're trying to cheer me up.
Mikhaila: No.well, yeah, but I want to go out too, and you're coming with. Jay, you in here?
Jay: Yeah?
Mikhaila: You and Gail are coming too you realize, right?
Jay: Um.okay. Gail and I can come.
Mikhaila: Good. I'm going to change and I'll be down in a half hour. You two better be ready and Gail should be here. (walks out and heads to her room)
Jay: She's a bit demanding isn't she?
Adam: (shrugs) It's how she is. We'd better get ready.
Jay: (chuckles) You, my friend, are whipped.
Adam: I AM NOT!
Jay: (starts grabbing clothes out of his bag) Whatever dude. I'm just calling it like I see it.
Adam: Well you'd better get your sight checked. (opens his bag and pulls out a pair of leather pants and a dress type shirt and a pair of boots) I'm getting dressed.
Mikhaila: (walking into their room) Kat? You here yet?
Kat: (pokes her head out of her room) Yeah! What do you want?
Mikhaila: You've got half an hour to get ready to go out. Call Shane. He's going too.
Kat: Sweet! (dials up Shane, telling him to meet her by Adam and Jay's room)
(Half an hour later, Mikhaila and Kat knock on Adam's door. Kat is wearing black velvet flared pants and a leopard print tube triangle cut top. Mikhaila is wearing a short red leather skirt with a slit in the side and a red leather halter top and strappy black heeled shoes)
Adam: (answers the door in black leather pants and a dressy shirt buttoned only in the middle on 2 buttons) Hi guys! Damn you both look good.
Mikhaila: You don't look so bad yourself. (thinks "Damn him for wearing leather pants")
Adam: Well are you coming in or not? (they walk in and his eyes follow her inside thinking "Short.red leather.skirt.damn her.")
Kat: (turning) Adam, are you shutting the door anytime soon?
Adam: (shakes his head) Yeah. (shuts the door and heads by Mikhaila) You're the devil.
Mikhaila: Yes, and I dressed the part tonight. Jay, is Gail going to be here soon?
Adam: (stares at her thinking "Not touching.not good.just friend.friend.friend.") Alright, let's call them. We've gotta get out. The clubs around here get packed from what I remember. (hears a knock) Thank god. (walks over there to answer) Hey guys! Come in!
Shane: (heads over to Kat hugging her and kissing her) Hey, you look great.
Kat: You're not so bad yourself. (He's wearing a black satiny type shirt with white stitching and button down, jeans with black and white strips down the sides)
Mikhaila: We'll, we're all here. Let's go.
(They head out to a club that Adam and Jay knew about and see some other people there. Soon everyone's out on the dance floor, changing partners around and having a good time.)
Mikhaila: (laughing as she's dancing with Jay) This is great! (feels a tap on her shoulder and turns around to find Cena standing there) Cena! What the hell do you think you're doing?
Cena: Dancing wit you. (grabs her arm)
Jay: Hey, knock it off John. She doesn't want to dance with you.
Mikhaila: Jay, back off. I've got this boy.
Cena: Babe, I'm more man than you can handle.
Mikhaila: Oh trust me, you're no man. Now let go of me or suffer the consequences.
Cena: (smirks and grabs her other arm) What you gonna do about it bitch? You ain't nothing but a ho. Now dance with me.
Mikhaila: (eyes clouding over) You asked for it. (knees him in the crotch, getting him to release her arms, before kicking him in the head and punching him in the eye, shoving him down) NEVER piss off a McMahon. (storms off the dance floor heading to the bar) Sir, may I have a glass of Jameson, no ice? (downs it) A refill? (refills it and she heads back to the table) God dammit.
Adam: (notices her incident with Cena and makes his way over slowly to the table, fighting through the crowd) Hey, what's up? You beat the shit out of him.
Mikhaila: (staring at the glass) Fucker called me a bitch and a ho. NOBODY talks to me like that. Nobody. (downs the glass) Excuse me. I need another drink. (walks over steadily to the bar and gets a refill, grabbing the bottle from him and heading back to the table) I'm not walking back and forth every time I want a refill. (pours another glass)
Adam: (shakes his head) Mikhaila, are you sure you want to be downing a bottle of whiskey? Half a bottle yes, whole bottle, not good.
Mikhaila: Adam, on the occasion I ever actually sit down and drink like this, I'm taking a cab back and spending the next day in bed cause I'm not fit to be around people. Let me have my misery right now. (drinks)
Adam: (sighs) I know I can't stop you. I'll be right back. I'm gonna go get a drink. (walks over to the bar and sees Matt) Hey Matt.
Matt: Adam. How are you and the little devil?
Adam: Fine. How are you doing lately?
Matt: Think about. I've slipped into the ninth circle of hell, thank you very much. (drinks)
Adam: (sighs) Dude, whatever you said to her on the phone has got her pissed off.
Matt: Yeah, and I drove her further into Shane's arms. Adam, they were curled up together on the plane. They were sleeping and it looked so cute. Let's face it, I've lost her. (takes another sip of the drink)
Adam: Matt.Kat? Hey! (gives her a "Please be civil and talk to him" look)
Kat: Adam.Matthew. Can I get a Coke..wait, what the hell am I thinking? I'm in Canada. Put rum in it. A LOT of rum. (gets the drink) How are you Matt?
Matt: (turns) Kat? You want to talk to me?
Kat: Truthfully, not really, but I'm making an effort not to make a scene in a public place again.
Matt: I wouldn't blame you if you did. I'd deserve it.
Kat: Yes, you did. Why would you say that to me?
Matt: I.I.(runs his hands through his hair) I have no fucking clue. None. Look Kat, I realize I'm an asshole. My mouth ran away with me again and got me in trouble and hurt someone I didn't want to hurt and I feel like shit about it. I just want to start over. You think we can just start over?
Kat: (sighs) Sure. Hi, I'm Kathryn Nash.
Matt: Hi. I'm Matt Hardy.
Kat: (picks up her drink) Well, nice meeting you PAL. (walks back to the table, leaving Matt to stare after her
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Kandiland: OH! That had to hurt!
Mave: That would be a rejected!
Kandiland: He so deserved it though
Mave: Well he did say he wanted to start from the beginning.
Kandiland: What's that old phrase, be careful what you wish for? Speaking of that I am posting a lot of this because I am not done writing the next chapter of Merry-go-round yet but I have gotten out three pages. XD you wanted crazy? I can do that. What am I talking about? You'll see.