Again I don't own anyone but Cheyenne at this point......


Chapter 1

"Marti!" I yelled breathlessly as I struggled to get through the door with a bundle of groceries.

"Cheyenne, I'm in the kitchen!" he answered back.

I can hear other voices and seen a few unfamiliar cars in the drive way so I know that a few of our guests have started to arrive, "Can you help me please?!" I ask fighting to juggle the bag that was threatening to spill out of my hands.

Marti's face suddenly appears jogging toward me down the hall, "Oh gosh... Yeah. Sorry, I didn't know you went to the store before coming home."

I sigh handing the bags over, "Yeah, well, I figured I would go ahead and knock it out. There's more in my truck, I'll be back..."

I was cut off by chairs squealing against the hardwood floors, and a chorus of "We'll get it."

Leaning slightly to the side, I leaned to peer around Marti and came face to face with six men, all faces I could easily recognize, Jeff Hardy, John Cena, Shawn Michaels, the Undertaker, Kane and the Hurrican.

"No guys, it's ok... I can get it." I stated as they all smiled and pushed past me and Marti.

Jeff stopped in front of me and kissed my cheek, "It's no use to argue, you've got six able men who can do it." he replied before following the group outside.

"Wow, Marti, you sure pulled some big names for this." I chuckled making my way into the kitchen to plop down in one of the stools, as Marti went to check what was in the pots on the stove.

"A few of them owe me some favors, the others just wanted a break for a bit... Here taste this." he said putting a wooden spoon in my face.

Leaning forward I blew on the steaming spoon before taking the tip into my mouth, the sauce sparked my taste buds with it's full flavor, "Mmm, that's delicious... Whatcha cookin'?"

"Homemade ravioli's for the boys and for you... I've made this really great vegetable plate." he said smiling and hitting the tip of my nose with his forefinger.

I swatted at his hand as the others walked back into the kitchen with the bags, "Oh sure, tease me with the sauce and make me eat rabbit food." I joked.

"Cheyenne, before I forget to tell you... you look great!" Jeff replied coming up behind me and putting his arms around my shoulders.

"Thanks Jeff." I said kissing his cheek, "I swear I'm beginning to feel like I'm just melting away."

"Well, it suits you, you look great!"

"And I didn't before?" I asked turning in the stool to face him.

"Well... ah.... NO! I'm just saying..." Jeff stuttered.

"Jeff stop while your ahead!" I laughed, pushing him away.

"You do look good... I didn't meet you until after you had already lost a bunch., but Marti and Jeff were showing us pictures earlier of you before you started losing... the difference is wonderful." Hurricane pipped in.

"Thanks, I do feel a hell of a lot better now. So, how was the trip in guys?"

"Good a little turbulence in Atlanta but from there to here it went well." Glenn answered.

"Oh Chey... Let me introduce you to everyone, I know you've been a fan for a while, but this is Glenn Jacobs, you've known him as Kane."

I stuck my hand out and smiled, "Nice to have you here Glen."

Glen took my hand with a big smile, "Pleasure is all mine, little lady."

"And you know Shawn from talking to him on the phone."

"Ah yes, the older but sexy heartbreaker, how are you today?" I asked as he kissed the back of my hand.

"Good! You did promise to spend a lot of time with me while I'm here so, no backing out now missy."

I put a look of mock shock on my face, "I wouldn't dream of it."

He then slugged me on the arm, "Smartass!" he hissed

"OH ouch ye bastard!" I laughed rubbing my arm then focused my eyes on the quiet one of the bunch, "And Mister Undertaker sir... How are you?"

He smiled his green eyes sparking, "I'm fine, miss Cheyenne, but please call me Mark."

"Will do, and I already know Jeff and Shane... So, how many more are coming in?"

Marti was back at stirring his sauce, "Well, just a few... Where did John go?" Mark began to chuckle, "He saw this puppy out in the garage and he stopped to play with it for a few."

"Chey, will you please go get that man away from Tug and tell him dinner is ready?"

"Sure, maybe we could all eat out on the patio, it's cooled off a lot."

"Actually sweety I was thinking we could go ahead and eat inside seeing as this evening we are going to be out on the property putting up the ring, and stuff."Marti stated filling up a plate and handing it off to Jeff.

"When did the ring get in? Last I heard it was going to be a few more days at least."

Marti filled another plate and handed it to Glenn, "It got in about two this after noon actually, I'm glad it did though, speeds up a part of the training."

"I know that's great...I'll go get John."


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