Okee, heres yet another chapter! WHOO! ok, you'll find this very familliar because, like i said, based on actual events. Oh and we get to see CHRIS AGAIN! let the stupidity begin!

Chapter 16

Coming Clean

The next night, Smackdown was live from London, Ontario. Melanie was sitting at her desk talking to Brock.

"This is perfect! Tonight, I can finally get my revenge." Said Brock, gleaming. Melanie nodded.

"I'm glad I thought of it." She said proudly. Stephanie McMahon discovered that Team Angle were the masterminds behind taking out Edge at No Way Out. As punishment, Melanie made a main event match for that night. It would be a handicapped match, Shelton Benjamin and Charlie Haas against Brock Lesnar. The winner would wrestle any Smackdown superstar of his choice in any match stipulation. Stephanie walked up to Brock.

"Kurt Angle will pay for what he did to Edge. You can schedule a match between the two of you, get a little Wrestlemania preview." She said with intent. Brock smiled and turned to the two women.

"Thanks for making the match." Brock said. Melanie smiled.

"Now, you can get retribution for the both of us."

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"I got the shakes that'll make you quake. I got the fries that will cross your eyes. I got the burgers that... will... I just got burgers." Chris said as he entered the room. Melanie turned around. He was wearing a plaid vest and ripped jeans. His hair was a mess and he was wearing a very emo pair of glasses with no lenses. She spotted a beer can in his right hand.

"Chris! What the hell are you doing here?" She asked. Chris shrugged.

"Dunno…I guess I just got bored. I was in the neighborhood and…" He started. Melanie crossed her arms.

"Chris! We're in Canada. You can never be in the neighborhood." She argued. Chris was bending over to sit down when he missed the chair and hit the floor. Stephanie was in the room with them and helped Melanie in getting Chris off the floor. Chris smiled.

"Good news, ladies, I didn't spill my beer." He said. Melanie groaned.

"You weren't with Mae by any chance, were you?" She asked. Melanie was talking about a girl that Chris had been seeing since high school. They were a headache separately, but together…they were a menace to society. Chris nodded with a toothy grin. Melanie caught the message.

"How far did you go Chris?" Melanie interrogated. Chris paused and shrugged.

"They call her 'All the way Mae, Mel.'" Chris mumbled. He caught sight of Stephanie, who was sorting out paperwork on her desk. Chris stumbled towards her.

"What do you say we get outta here and you make a man outta me?" Chris garbled. Stephanie stepped forward.

"What do you say I smack you around for a while?" she asked. Chris smiled.

"Can't we do both?" Stephanie rushed over to Mel.

"Mel, control your brother!" She said panicking. Melanie looked back at Chris, who was trying to staple his penis to the desk. She sighed.

"What brother?"

The match was running smoothly as Melanie planned. If Brock was to win, he could face any member of Team Angle he wanted. Melanie smiled at the thought. Paul Heyman screaming at Charlie to get up interrupted her thoughts. She grimaced.

"Shut your mouth Heyman… they can hear you in the 400 section!" Melanie shouted over the crowd. Paul gave Melanie a nasty look as Brock continued the hold on Charlie. His partner Shelton was on the apron cheering him on when he came into the ring and broke up the submission. Charlie quickly took advantage and tagged in Shelton. Melanie raced over to Benjamin and grabbed his leg. Shelton kicked her and Melanie fell to the ground. Brock quickly recovered and gave Benjamin the F-5

"1…2…3!" The referee called for the end of the match. Kurt Angle came down the ramp from backstage to assist his Team in the getaway. Brock helped Melanie to her feet and grabbed the microphone.

"Are you ok?" Brock whispered to Mel. She nodded. The fans began to applaud, as Brock was about to announce whom he wanted to face next week on Smackdown.

"I've made my decision about who I'm gonna face next week." Brock said, facing the members of Team Angle. Kurt's bottom lip began to quiver. Somehow, he knew that Brock wanted his blood on his hands, and he didn't want to wait until Wrestlemania to do so. Kurt, Paul, Benjamin and Haas began to huddle together in anticipation for Brock's decision.

"And I've decided that it's gonna be you…" Kurt's heart began beating faster and faster. Brock took another step forward. "Paul Heyman!" He said. The crowd roared in approval as Kurt and his team stepped back. Kurt's frown turned into a large grin and Paul stood there, speechless. Angle had dodged another bullet as Brock choose his opponent for next week. Melanie smiled because she knew that if there was one thing stronger than Brock's dislike toward Kurt, it was his revulsion for Paul Heyman. Besides, Brock would get his chance at the WWE champion at Wrestlemania. For now, Brock wanted payback for what he did at Survivor Series the year before. Team Angle began exiting the ramp when Brock suddenly stopped them.

"Whoa, whoa. Where do you guys think you're going? I'm not finished." Brock said mischievously. Paul slumped as He continued. "I know you guys are probably gonna think of someway to help your little friend. So to make sure that Paul doesn't have anything up his sleeve, I've made this match…a steel cage match!" He said. Team Angle began heading backstage with Paul Heyman sulking as Melanie and Brock were kissing in the ring.

"Mel, can you not be difficult for just one minute?" Said Brock tiredly. Melanie sighed and collapsed onto the couch. It was one week later and Brock and Mel had finally gotten an opportunity to talk. However, it wasn't gong as smoothly as either one of them planned.

"I'm just telling you the truth Brock. I just, I can't really explain it." She said desperately. Brock ran his fingers through his hair.

"Mel, what you're saying doesn't make sense. I mean, images? That doesn't sound normal. Do you feel threatened by me?" He asked. Melanie shifted uncomfortably in her seat. How was she going to explain her feelings without pissing him off? She had told him about the imagery she's been seeing in her mind, all having to do with their relationship. Mel had even told him she went to her delusional brother for advice. Brock sat down next to her.

"You didn't answer my question. Are you afraid of me?" He asked quietly. Melanie opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. She had to choose her words carefully.

"No, of course not." She lied. Brock's face relaxed as he wrapped his arms around Melanie.

"I was hoping you'd say that. Melanie, I can't tell you how many times people have separated themselves from me because they thought I was dangerous." He confessed. "I know I'm a little rough, but I swear to God, I would never hurt you. Ever." Melanie felt more and more guilty about not telling him the truth the more he spoke.

"Mel, I…I wanna spend the rest of my life with you." He breathed. Melanie's body tensed. It sounded like something someone would say just before they…

"That's what I want to come home to, that's what I want to have to think about and dream about. I wanna know that the best part of my life is still ahead of me." Brock said. Melanie inhaled deeply.

"I love you Brock." She began. His face lit up. " I'm just trying to get over a few fears of my own. You…well, you remind me of my father." She said finally. Brock sat there for a moment, speechless. Brock had heard Melanie speak poorly about her father since the day they met. He felt as if Mel was comparing him to Satan himself.

"How," Brock began, speaking very slowly, "can you possibly say that I'm anything like your father. He abused you and your family! He didn't love your mother, he…" Melanie interrupted him.

"Wrong Brock." She said. "My dad did love my mother. He loved her more than anything else, even his own kids. And I know that my mother loved him too." Mel sighed. "My dad was a very unstable person. He didn't know how to handle his feelings for my mother. That's one way he reminds me of you. You can be your own worst enemy sometimes." She said softly. He nodded sadly. He knew this was true. Melanie looked at her watch. It was almost time for his steel cage match against Paul. He got up slowly.

"I have to believe… that when things are bad… I can change them."

So yuh, there ya go. Plz R&R...thanks. next chapter, Steel cage match...The road to Wresltemania continues