Chapter 21 - How'd We Get Here?

Trish opened her eyes to the muffled sound of fans cheering in the arena the only thing was it wasn't where she was. Trish looked up and saw a dark hallway with blinking neon lights overhead. Looking down she saw that she was currently lay on a cold cement floor. Trish furrowed her eyebrows and began to sit up a little but the pain in her head was to much so instead she settled on her elbows.looking over to the wall on her right she squinted at the red stain then realised itblood immediately feeling pain in her hand she looked down putting two and two together.

Quickly as though nothingwas wrong she jumped up to her feet and screamed loudly only it wasn't the blood that was making her scream it was the fact that she was staring at her own hand.

Trish rand her hands up and down her body shrieking as she felt her own body parts. This was what she had been dreaming of for six days and it had finally happened. Pinching herself making sure she wasn't having another dream she realised this was reality and she had gone back into her own body.

Suddenly her thoughts were broken as she heard the crowd roar again. Remembering where she was when she passed out Trish ran to the black curtain and peeped out to see Kurt stood in the ring and Chris lay on the canvas lifeless. Turning round she made her way to the screen pushing through people like Chris had done minutes ago.

Trish stood silently as she watched nervously as Chris was lay on his back motionless.Finally he moved slightly and Trish screamed with joy to which she received a few funny looks but Trish ignored them and continued to smile focused on the match and on Chris.

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Chris woke up and heard the familiar sound of the crowd ringing in his ears. Had he passed out in the ring what had happened to him? Slowly he opened his eyes and squinted as the bright lights shone directly into his eyes. Where the hell was he and how did he get there? Suddenly Kurt came into view and was looking down at him a little worried. Holy shit he thought were the fuck am I?

Bending over to get closer making sure nobody saw him Kurt mouthed.

"You okay?"

Chris shook his head a little realising he was in the ring with Kurt. What was he doing in the ring with Kurt why wasn't he backstage? Chris suddenly sat up and looked round at the faces of thousands of fans all screaming and cheering him on. This was WrestleMania what was he doing here?

Kurt dragged him to his feet and acted as though he was setting him up for a suplex. Once he was closer Kurt whispered again.

"Chris you okay?"

Chris felt shock waves roll through his body as he looked down and saw himself. Saw his legs, his arms, his feet. Chris smiled wider than he had ever, he was himslef again. Seeing that he seemed to be okay Kurt continued with the match grabbing Chris quickly and setting up for the Angle slam which Chris countered quickly and then began to wrestle his main event.

Half an hour later and covered with blood Chris put Kurt in the walls of Jericho to which he tapped out as scripted. Chris dropped to his knees and was handed the belt as he was now the new WWE champion. Gathering all his strength he managed to stand up and climbed the turnbuckle as he waved the belt high he began to feel tears roll down his cheeks. It wasn't the belt he was crying over sure he was thrilled about that but he had won it as himself and that was the best feeling ever.

Twenty minutes later when the show had gone off the air he walked through the curtain where Kurt was stood waiting and smiling at him.

"Great match…you had me worried at the start. What happened to you?" Kurt said patting him on the back.

"Oh I guess I just had too much adrenalin and sorta blacked out but I'm cool now." Chris reassured him smiling.

"Great so I'll see you later then at the after party?" Kurt asked walking away.

"You bet." Chris called out cheerfully.

Chris watched Kurt go smiled to himself then looked down at the belt his belt now he thought to himself there is no way he could be happier then this moment for the rest of his life. Suddenly his thoughts were borken as he heard his name being called. Turning round he saw Trish running full speed towards him with her arms out stretched.

Chris smiled widely at the sight of her and caught her in his arms and twirled her round. After a few more seconds they hugged and both looked genially excited.

"We did it. We actually fricken did it!" Trish screamed jumping up and down.

"Tell me about it how amazing is this." Chris yelled.

"I'm a woman and you're a man….I have boobs again!" Trish jumped up and down for joy.

"And I have a penis!" Chris grabbed Trish hands and jumped up and down with her excitedly.

After a few minutes they stopped and looked at each other seriously.

"How'd we do it?" Trish asked.

"Well I guess when I sacrificed my main event for you. That was a selfless act on my part and you…well you went out there anyway and did it." Chris raised his eyebrow. "After I told you not to."

"Chris I couldn't let you not do it. I was your dream and I wanted to help you with it. So I went out there even though I shouldn't have…but the bright side it was a selfless act so it's a good job I did it." Trish said self assured.

"Well I guess that was your way of apologizing so I forgive you anyway and thank you." Chris smiled and hugged her again.

They pulled back and looked at each other for along time then Chris moved his hand up to Trish face and moved away a loose strand of hair then put his hand on her cheek as the pair then leaned closer. Suddenly they leapt apart as they heard shouting behind them.

"Chris Jericho I'm going to kill you." Stacy yelled walking towards them pointing her finger at Trish as she didn't know they'd changed back.

Chris jumped back and looked at his watch then started walking away Trish looked confused.

"Would you look at the time I gotta take a shower. See you two later." Chris said running away.

Stacy reached Trish still pointing her finger at her Trish looked from Chris to Stacy a confused look had spread across her face as she had no idea was going on. Looking closer Trish could see a bruise forming on Stacy's cheek. Trish gulped knowing this was going to be bad.

"Punch me will you!" Stacy yelled.

"What?" Trish yelled.

Suddenly Stacy lunged forward at Trish who screamed.

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With his eyes closed tightly Chris sang happily to himself as the warm water splashed down his back and soaked his aching bones. Chris had needed this shower for so long and was glad to be having it in his body again. Chris smiled at that last part his own body.

Suddenly he shrieked as the warm water turned icy cold. Opening his eyes wide he looked over to his left he saw Trish stood there with her arms crossed looking mad.

"Trish do you mind." Chris yelled covering himself.

"Chris I was you for six days I've seen it all." Trish smirked.

Chris grimaced and grabbed a towel that was hanging to his right and put it round him. Walking back into the locker room he saw Trish sat down still looking at him like she was pissed off. Chris sighed and knew he was in for it.

"What?"

"Care to tell my why while I'm being put in an arm lock by Stacy because you punched her, you're here having a nice shower." Trish smirked.

"Stacy put you in an arm lock." Chris laughed.

"Not funny it fucking hurt." Trish said annoyed.

Chris laughed at the thought then sat down next to her and put his wet arm round her. Trish pulled a face at first then just seemed to go with it.

"I'm sorry." Chris said simply.

"Well I'm not." Trish smirked thinking of Chris in the cold shower.

"You're an evil woman." Chris laughed.

"Oh and your not…an evil man I mean." Trish laughed. "I can't believe you punched her." Trish laughed out loud.

"Seriously Trish you should have seen her I couldn't take a crap and she was there…it was just weird." Chris nodded.

"Well after I managed to convince her we'd changed back and got my arm back I told her it was you that punched her and she's real pissed off so I'd look out if I were you." Trish smiled evilly.

"Thanks I can see your concern…it just moves me that you care so much." Chris said with his hand on his heart.

Both laughed at this then silence filled the room again as they both realised what they were doing and how they were positioned. After a few seconds Chris leaned towards Trish getting closer if it were possible.

"Hey can I ask you something." Chris whispered.

"Sure." Trish felt her temperature rising.

"It's kinda personal." Chris leaned even closer into Trish ear.

Trish's heart was beating fast as she felt Chris breath on her neck. "Go on." Trish was tingling now as Chris lips were so close to her neck.

"Okay then…what moisturizer do you use cause my skin smells great." Chris said loudly then smiled and stood up.

Trish pursed her lips together in anger and looked at him unable to believe what he had just done she remembered why she hated him. Shaking her head and rolling her eyes she stood up and walked to the door. Although inside part of her didn't want leave and the other part was rushing her out the door. Stopping once she reached it she looked back for a moment gazing at him.

"I'll give you some later at the after show party."

"Okay see you later." Chris continued getting dry.

Trish sighed. "Bye."

As Trish opened the door and was about to walk out of it Chris called her name again Trish instantly turned round.

"I was thinking maybe we good go out to sometime you know like a …date?" Chris asked. "Oh just not Chinese though." Chris laughed.

Trish shook her head and smiled widely at him then walked back in the room and over to him. Trish punched him in the arm.

"I ought to never speak to you again." Trish laughed.

"You know I was just joking." Chris laughed holding his arm.

"You know how I feel about your jokes."

"I'm sorry."

"Your making a habit of apologizing to me."

"You know I'd do anything for you." Chris smiled sweetly.

Trish stood in silence for a few seconds trying to compute what he just said and the meaning. Suddenly Chris grabbed Trish by her waist and pulled her to him then kissed her softly on the lips. Instead of pulling away Trish wrapped her arms round his neck and the pair deepened the kiss slowly.

Chris pulled away. "Am I forgiven?"

"Hmm…let me see." Trish leaned in again and kissed him. "I guess so."

Chris smiled widely. "That's great then."

"Why." Trish sounded a little worried.

Chris stepped back and smiled evilly at Trish then bent over and threw her over his shoulder.

"Chris what are you doing?"

"I think you need an icy shower."

"Chris please no!"

"Ever heard of an eye for an eye?" Chris laughed.

"I'm sorry!"

Chris ignored her pleas and walked in to the shower and turned the dial. Suddenly a blast of icy cold water shot down causing Trish to shriek loudly. Chris put her down and began to laugh. Trish then began to laugh also and grabbed Chris and pulled him to her. The pair then began to kiss again under the water not noticing just how cold it was.

A/N: So finally they've changed back and got together wo a lot happened in this chapter. Anyway sad to say not much of the story left now one maybe two chapters. So i hope you've like it so far and if you do don't forget i need reviews :)

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