From the Author:
Thanks for the reviews! You guys kind of ended up voting for two of the choices, so I tried to incorporate it all into this little chapter. The whole 'reader decided' thing worked really well, and I'm going to try it again later. If I get 2 reviews before ten tonight (12/17/05), I'll update again!
Dave charged Jericho, who still lie on the floor. "Have you lost your fucking mind?" Dave drew back and released a thunderous punch to Chris' head. Before he had the chance to hit him again, Lana had caught his fist.
"Baby, lets just go…" She was able to pry Dave off of Chris who was slowly coming to. She pulled Dave out of there and led him to the locker room he and the other Evolution members shared. Lana sat down on the counter and breathed deeply as Dave paced the floor. Dave punched and wall and left his mark, frieghtening Lana.
"I'm sorry Alana…I just-" He walked over to and stood in front of the counter where Lana sat.
Without a word, she kissed Dave, showing she understood. "Babe, nothing happened."
"I know," his voice relaxed, "but I don't like the idea of him being alone with you...or MayAnne."
Lana kissed Dave again, this time with more feeling, "She has to see her 'father' at least until we can legally prove otherwise, and I have to deal with him until that's handled. There's nothing we can do it about, Dave."
He shook his head and helped his girlfriend off the counter, "I guess not…" Softly, he brushed back a piece of her dark hair that had fallen in her face. Dave tenderly kissed the traces of her tears, causing Lana to smile.
"You know, Mr. Bautista, you're pretty slick, but a certain Dominican man I know instated a 'one month policy'." She couldn't help but giggle as Dave continued to go to work on her neck.
"That Dominican man probably didn't know you'd be this hard to resist; and if you think about it, we've done 15 days a piece, that's a month right?" Dave hoisted Lana back onto the counter and watched as she threw off her hoodie. Dave then took off his button-up shirt and was working on his belt when the door to the room flew open.
There stood Chris Jericho with a steel rod. He ambushed Dave and connected once to his back with the weapon, starting an all out brawl that Lana couldn't separate. Luckily, if was loud enough to draw other wrestlers' attention. Soon enough, Snitsky and Big Show stood between the to sparring men.
"Look," Big Show called out in his colossally loud voice, "Jericho, I'm giving you 'til the count of three to get gone! One…"
Chris turned toward Lana, "That slut isn't worth fighting for anyways." He headed to the door, but stumbled into his two-year old daughter who had seen the last thirty seconds of the scuffle. "Sweetie…" he bent to apologize to her, but she swatted at his hand.
"You hurt my Momma and Davey! You're not my Daddy anymore! I don't love you!" MayAnne ran over to Dave who was holding his ribs as her 'father' reached for her arm.
"Two!" Show called out again, forcing Chris to make his way out of the door.
After a second of silence, Show and Snitsky left, and only Dave, MayAnne and Alana remained to deal with what had just happened.