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Notes:
Trish Status and the Undertaker are still in the WWE
I'm really sorry if I'm confusing anyone with switching between real names and wrestling names (if it gets too hard to read just let me know)
I'm making my own rosters for ECW, Smackdown, and Raw just because it's easier for me ( That will be next )
I'm treating Adam Copeland and Vickie Gurerro as an on and off screen relationship

Because this my first story any criticism is welcomed even if it is mean!

Sorry for making you guys wait I'm suffering from mild writer's block.

"Amy?" he said as he looked at her on the concrete at his feet.

She lay back on the ground and held her throbbing head in her hands. It took him a few minutes to realize that it was actually her and not just another one of his dreams. He reached down and touched her arm softly, but backed away when what felt like a burst of electricity flew through his finger tips. He reached down once more and touched her arm again tracing the edge of her tattoo on her shoulder gently.

"If you're done feeling me can you help me up, Adam?"

She smiled at him and he pulled her back onto her feet. They just stood there for a few minutes staring at each other lost in memories.

Suddenly a shrill voice rang out behind them, "EDGE!"

Adam's head sunk down and he sighed softly when the sound of a wheel chair rolling toward them sounded, "Edge, baby I've been looking everywhere for you. I thought you said you would be back in a –"

Vickie suddenly stopped speaking when she noticed who was standing in front of her fiancé. Adam slowly turned around only to wince from the harsh glare Vickie was dishing out to him and Amy looked as confused as ever.

"What is going on here?"

"Nothing honey we just ran into each other back here", Adam said desperately trying to cover up the abhorrence he held for Vickie.

"I told you she would end up as a cheap whore working in alleys, Edge!"
"Excuse me?" Amy interjected only to be cut off by Edge grabbing Vickie's wheel chair and pulling her down the alley and away from Amy.

Adam's voice clearly spoke volumes of his anger when he said "Come on, honey".

She just sat in her wheel chair smirking at an infuriated Amy. She doesn't even know me! How dare she say that to me! I have to remember to thank whoever put her in that wheel chair. Amy jumped a little bit as the back door opened behind her.

"John!"

"Amy!"

The old friends laughed as they hugged.

"What are you doing back here, Ames?" John Cena said as he light up a cigarette.

"I just needed some air. When did you arrive? You definitely weren't in the room when I last saw it."

"I just got here a few minutes ago"

They sat side by side on one of the old crates and just relaxed in the cool New York breeze just like they used to after the long shows.

"Hey John?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I get a cig?"

"You don't smoke, Amy."

"Well I know that much but I seriously need a relief."

John simply shrugged and opened the pack for her. She grabbed one of the 'death sticks' and pressed the end against John's lighter. After a few calming breaths of tobacco her racing thoughts seemed to slow to a more bearable level.

"Weren't you the one who used to lecture me about how smoking kills?"

"Yeah I was but it does make the hamster in my head stop running so fast on that damn wheel."

"You haven't changed at all" he said with a soft chuckle.

"I'm not sure if I should thank you or punch you for that comment."

"I don't want you ever to change."

She reached over and squeezed his hand tightly. John squeezed back then let her hand go. The door opened slowly behind them and most of the superstars came pouring out. Victoria, HHH, Stephanie McMahon, Shawn Micheals, Torrie Wilson, Carlito, Mickie James, Melina, Christy Hemmy, Ken Kennedy, and Ashley Massaro had apparently all decided to turn in for the night due to the fact that everyone except Amy had to be at Madison Square Garden early in the morning for a meeting before Wrestle Mania. Amy and John gave goodbye hugs and high fives to everyone there and the group walked out to four waiting taxi cabs. Stacy stayed behind though claiming she would catch up with everyone else later. John gave Stacy a warning look when she opened her mouth.

"Ames I just can't believe it!" Stacy said acting like she was getting a huge secret off her chest.

"Stacey we promised we would let Shane tell her!" John interrupted covering Amy's ears with his hands quickly.

"She needs to know, John!"

"He made the plans so he gets to tell her! It's the only circumstance under which we got told!"

During their bickering Amy had fought her hardest to get John's hands off of her and hear what Stacy had to say.

"Ouch!" John hissed as he clutched his stomach after the hard elbow Amy had given him.

"What were you talking about?" Amy asked as quickly as she could hoping for a truthful answer about why everyone was acting weird around her this week.

"I can't say, Ames! I'm so sorry but I promised your band and Vince I wouldn't tell."

Stacy ran off down the alley knowing if she stood around Amy too long the secret was going to burst out in case of word vomit that would have horrible repercussions.

What the hell is going on with everyone? It's like there's something everyone knows that I don't and it's starting to get really annoying!

"You know for a hit from a girl that really hurt!" John said rubbing the area.

"Well your muscles hurt my elbow so we're even."

"Not even close."

Amy screamed when John grabbed her around the waist and easily flung her over his broad shoulders. With some difficulty John managed to get the back door to the club opened with a squirming cursing Amy Dumas pounding at his back. Taker, Sara, Kane, Maria, Randy, Matt, Trish, Jeff, Shane and Jay all burst out laughing seeing Amy get carried in. John let her down as gently as he could and Shane pulled her into his lap. After an hour of a waitress dressed in a bright yellow outfit scurrying in and out with drinks and empty glasses Taker and Sara stood up.

"We better head out because waking her up in the morning will be hell." Taker joked as he smiled at his loving wife.

Sara just laughed and smacked his arm.

"And I better go with them because knowing Taker he'll call me to help get her up." Kane said smiling at his brother.

Amy got up immediately and hugged Taker, who was like a fatherly figure to almost everyone on the roster. He easily lifted her an entire foot off the ground.

"If you ever need anything at all you know my number and don't be afraid to use it." he whispered to her before depositing Amy safely back on the floor so that she could hug Sara tightly. When it came to Amy hugging Kane it was a bit awkward considering the last time they had touched she had stormed out of the room. Jeff stood up and yawned stretching out and just as Taker, Sara and Kane had left Jeff announced he was leaving as well. Trish stood up with Jeff telling everyone that she was going to accompany him back to the hotel. Amy felt a little weird knowing how much energy she had but realizing how tired her friends really did look. If she had been concentrating a bit harder Amy would have seen Maria opening her mouth to say something.

"Maria! You better come with me. I need advice…on an outfit…for…uumm…come on!" Trish said grabbing Maria's hand and pulling her away. Randy and John looked at each other and shrugged before saying goodbye as well and walking out mumbling about something.

"Wow everyone is leaving in groups tonight." Amy commented watching Randy and John go.

"I'm sure they are all tired, Ames." Jay said as he sipped his drink casually staring at an oversized fake diamond that was lodge in the silver wall.

I really need some help because I'm not sure who I should pair up at the moment. Jeff/Trish and Taker/Sara are already set in stone, but everyone else is up in the air. Please let me know what you want to see!