Raw: March 12, 2012

Randy looks at me. "Who do you have tonight? I see you in that ring gear."

I smile. "Brie Bella is my opponent."

"Laurinaitis gave you that match?"

"I think she wanted it. I'm getting it. That's what matters. You're also in ring gear. Who do you have tonight?"

"I'm facing Jack Swagger."

"Sounds boring."

"It is boring. I bet your match will be a lot more interesting than mine."

"I wouldn't be so sure. Wrestling Brie Bella is starting to bore me some."

"Take her out tonight, and you can probably focus on WrestleMania."

"That's what I'm hoping for."

"Well, we've got twenty days. Take her out and worry about WrestleMania. Have they officially announced your match yet?"

"My match hasn't officially been announced yet, but I know it's happening. Sounds like you're counting down to WrestleMania."

"I'm actually counting down to my birthday, Rissa."

"Excited to be turning thirty-two?"

"Just excited to have something to celebrate. Though in a few months, somebody is turning thirty."

"Don't talk about that."

"Hey, there's nothing wrong with becoming thirty."

"Some people are going to start considering me old."

Randy rolls his eyes. "Those would be dumb people. Do I seem old to you?"

"No, just older."

"I've always been older than you, so that's normal. It's fine. Anyway, I know because WrestleMania is on my birthday."

"Are you going to be okay with wrestling Kane at WrestleMania now?"

Randy took in a deep breath. "I think so."

"Well, you better be well prepared for it then."

"I'll be ready, Rissa. Don't worry."

"Okay. Good."

Randy wrapped his arms around me. "Everything will be alright. The only thing you need to worry about right now is kicking Brie's ass, and we both know that comes easily for you."

I smile. "You're damn right it does."

You can look, but you can't touch
You keep dreaming on the stars above…

"The following Divas match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Scottsdale, Arizona, being accompanied to the ring by Brie, Nikki Bella!"

I know I want that girl so bad

I lie awake at night

And think of all the things that I would do

With a girl like that…

"And her opponent, from Saint Louis, Missouri, the Queen of Chaos, Marissa Orton!"

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Brie and I lock up. Neither of us is able to gain the advantage. We look at each other. Brie goes to Clothesline me, but I duck and hit her with a Neckbreaker. I go to grab Brie, but she shoves me away before slapping me. I hold my cheek before she tosses me into the corner of the ring. Brie punches on me until the referee forces her off. She comes back at me, and I kick her in the gut before slapping her across the face. I Irish Whip Brie into the opposite corner. I hit her with a Running Knee before pulling her to the middle of the ring. I pin Brie.

1…2…kickout!

I run at Brie, but she hits me with an Arm Drag. When I get up, she nails me with a Dropkick. She climbs up to the top turnbuckle and hits me with a Missile Dropkick when I try to get up again. Brie pins me.

1…2…kickout!

We both get back up, but Brie rolls me into another pin.

1…2…kickout!

We get back up, and I nail Brie with a Right Hand. She stumbles but goes to hit me back. I avoid her swing and take her down with a Spinebuster. I grab Brie and hit with a German Suplex before bridging into a pin.

1…2…kickout!

I grab Brie. She shoves me before kicking me in the gut. I shove her when she goes for the Bella Buster. I nail Brie with a Right Hand before kicking her in the gut. I lift Brie up and hit the Chaotic Ending before pinning her.

1…2…3!

"Here is your winner, Marissa Orton!"

Eve appears on the stage and stares me down. I smirk at her from where I am in the ring.

John Laurinaitis glares as I make it backstage. David Otunga is with him and watching me.

I smirk at them. "Let me know when you decide to send somebody else to attempt to kick my ass."

Laurinaitis doesn't say anything. He just rolls his eyes. Randy smiles at me. I walk over to him.

Randy pulls me into his arms. "You're such a badass. Glad you decided you could marry me."

I smile. "Who else would I have married honestly?"

"That's a good question, babe. I can't answer that because I can't even remotely picture you with anybody else."

"You shouldn't. I'm your wife. Our relationship has lasted quite some time anyway. Minus that small break."

"I try to forget about the break. I say we just forget that break and say we've been together for almost three years."

"Works for me." I kiss his cheek. "Let's head to the locker-room."

I watch on the monitor in my locker-room as Randy hits Jack Swagger with the RKO and pins him.

1…2…3!

"Here is your winner, Randy Orton!"

Eve looks at me. "He didn't even need you to help him win tonight."

I laugh. "He doesn't need me. It's just a bit of fun for both of us if I am helping."

Randy celebrates in the ring as Kane's pyro comes out of the ring posts. Randy starts looking around for Kane, but Kane doesn't appear anywhere.

I roll my eyes. "This wouldn't be so difficult if Randy hadn't pissed him off."

Eve looks at me. "It seems to be a little too late to change that now."

I sigh. "Unfortunately, you're right."

"So what now?"

"I guess just worry about SmackDown tomorrow and whatever Teddy Long has in store for us. I just hope things between Randy and Kane don't get too out of control."

Eve gives me a serious look. "But we both already know that they will. I'm going to head out, alright?"

I nod. "Alright. See you later, Eve."

"Bye." Eve exits the locker-room.

I sit on the couch with worries in my head about Randy getting severely hurt from Kane.