Dave was surprised to see none other than the Chairman himself, Vince McMahon standing before him.

"What did she see?" Dave asked, fearing the answer.

"Only her boyfriend kissing another woman," Vince replied. Dave was surprised that Vince knew about their relationship, evident be the look of awe on Dave's face.

"Come on Dave. I know everything that goes on. Besides, the two of you weren't good at hiding your relationship." Vince could see the urgency in Dave's eyes. He wanted to fix everything tonight.

"Will she want to talk to me?"

"All you can do is try. If she's that important to you, then she's worth fighting for," Vince said as he patted Dave on the back and walked away.

"Thank you, Mr. McMahon," Dave said over his shoulder as he walked out of the bar, his mind spinning and his heart heavy.

Dave arrived at the arena a few hours early so that he could talk to Annalise and tell her his side of the story. As he walked towards the training room, he noticed that Anna's usually hip-hop music was not coming from the door. He knocked on the door and was stunned to see Chris answer it.

"Hey Chris, is Anna here?"

"She's not, and I don't know what you did, but you better fix it."

"What do you mean she's not here?"

"She said she wanted to take some time off, that she had to forget about some people, and that she couldn't believe that she was stupid enough to believe that you actually loved her."

"Where did she go?" Dave said shaking with anticipation. He had to go and see her as soon as possible if he had any chance at saving their relationship.

"Home," Chris replied.

"Thanks," Dave replied as he ran to the locker room. He wanted to night to fly by so that he could be with Anna.

As Dave prepared for his match, Ric and Triple H noticed how jittery the big man was.

"Hey Dave, you want to settle down before you make yourself pass out," Triple H asked.

"I just want to finish my match so I can see Anna." Luckily for Dave, Raw was taking place in Philadelphia, where Anna lived.

"Do you have any idea what you are going to say or do? If I were her, I would meet you at the door with a shotgun in my hand," Triple H said.

"I have a few ideas. I know what she saw, but that's not what happened. Trish just kissed me. I didn't kiss her." As Dave pleaded his case, a stage hand entered to the locker room, and told Dave and Ric that were needed at the gorilla position.

Annalise couldn't help but watch Raw. Even though the thought of seeing Dave made her nauseous, she still watched Raw. She had been a fan of the sport for years and no dumb, babe hungry jock was not going to take her Monday night entertainment away from her. She had seen the beginning of Dave and Ric's match against Chris Benoit and Booker T, but had fallen asleep in the middle of it. The best sleep that she had gotten in what seemed like forever was interrupted by what she thought was her alarm clock, but what sounded like a wounded dog. As she sat up in bed, she noticed that the sound was getting louder. It was coming from underneath her bedroom window. As she looked out the window, Annalise could not believe what she was seeing or hearing. Dave Batista was standing in her backyard singing.

I remember all my life raining down as cold as ice.

Shadows of a man,

a face through a window cryin' in the night,

the night goes into

Morning just another day; happy people pass my way.

Looking in their eyes,

I see a memory I never realized how happy you made me.

Annalise could not believe what she was seeing. Dave Batista was singing to her and Barry Manilow no less. He looked as if he threw on his suit after his match and ran to her house. But why? She saw Dave kiss Trish. He didn't love her anymore. She had to admit that his voice was not the best, and had to stop him before her neighbors called the police.

Oh Mandy well,

you came and you gave without taking, but I sent you away.

Oh, Mandy well, kissed me and stopped me from shaking,

and I need you today.

Oh, Mandy!

As Dave looked above him, he noticed that Anna had come to the window. His plan was working. He knew that he wasn't the best singer in the world, not even close to a good singer, but it was the only way he could get Anna to at least talk to him so that he could explain his side of the story. He saw her leave, maybe he was coming down to talk to her; maybe he was calling the police. The last thing he wanted to do was to call Triple H to bail him out of jail for singing off key.

I'm standing on the edge of time; I've walked away when love was mine.

Caught up in a world of uphill climbing,

the tears are in my mind and nothin' in rhyming.

Oh Mandy well,

you came and you gave without taking, but I sent you away.

Oh, Mandy well, kissed me and stopped me from shaking,

and I need you today.

Oh, Mandy!

Dave's prayers were answered when Annalise opened the front door and walked towards him.

"You should really stick to what you know. You suck as a singer."

"Anna, please, let me explain."

"Explain what? You left to go get something to drink, you were gone forever, and when I finally find you, you're tongue is inside the mouth of the cheap whore." Anna's face had grown red with anger.

"Anna, I admit. Trish did kiss me, but it wasn't mutual. She wants me to go out with her, that's why she kissed me. She doesn't mean anything to me. You do. God Anna, you are my world, the air I breathe." By this time, Batista was on his knees looking up at Annalise with tears in his eyes. Anna absently wiped the tears from her eyes as well.

"You're lucky you're cute or else this wouldn't have worked." Annalise said through the tears. Annalise walked towards him, bringing his head against her growing belly.

"You're a lucky kid to have the mom that you do and I hope that she can forget this ever happened and we can move on. You think that she can do that?' Dave placed his ear against her stomach as if the baby were talking to him.

"Well, let's see what your mom thinks. It seems that the little one thinks that you should let me take to out to breakfast tomorrow, and spend sometime together, since the next house show isn't until Thursday. What do you say?"

"I agree to breakfast, but I don't want to go out. I think breakfast in bed would be nice."

"Breakfast in bed?"

"Just because I forgave you doesn't mean you're not going to pay." Annalise said with a smile. "Come big boy. Let's get inside so I can resume the sleep that you so rudely interrupted.

A/N: The song is Mandy by Barry Manilow. I don't own the song. Well, what do you think, the whole Vince thing just came to me from left field. Thanks for the reviews, I promise to start replying. So what are you waiting for, hit the button.