"The madness that went on out there, was that really fair?!" Punk yelled at Amanda after accosting her backstage at the 2014 Royal Rumble, the 23 year old rubbing her right shoulder as it still ached from her crashing into the Smackdown commentators table.
"Second time we crashed into the tables, injured parts of our bodies and you're taking it out on me?! What did I do wrong now?!" Amanda asks.
"You, your brother and that senile old bastard Vince are the reasons my wrestling career is fucked, Amanda!" Punk yells, Amanda losing it completely and rage burning in her dark eyes, Amanda slamming her right fist into Punk's nose and making him scream in pain.
"How is it fair to yell at me and start playing the blame game, huh?! You want to blame someone, blame yourself for neglecting your own fucking health, asshole!" Amanda yells before storming off.
Amanda kicked the door to The Shield's locker room open, making all three men jump back as she stormed in. She kicked the door shut and stormed to the mini fridge, grabbing a bottle of tequila and a shot glass before opening the bottle and pouring some, drinking it in seconds before pouring another one.
"Bad day, kiddo?" Seth asks, Amanda downing the second shot in response before drinking half of it straight from the bottle, Roman taking it and closing it.
"Easy, kiddo. You and Punk have a fight?" Dean says, rubbing his hand up and down Amanda's back.
"Nine years, I've been friends with him… if I had known it was gonna end like it did, I wouldn't have even bothered talking to him." Amanda says, already feeling intoxicated.
The next thing she did shocked Seth, Amanda drunkenly pushing Seth against the wall and kissing him, Dean's and Roman's eyes widening in shock before Seth gently restrained Amanda.
"Make me stop hurting… please, Sethie?" Amanda asks drunkenly, Seth lightly rubbing Amanda's shoulders.
"You're drunk and upset, I'm not taking advantage of you, Amanda." Seth whispers, brushing Amanda's tears away.
"You're a good man, Seth. I really am messed up now." Amanda says, forcing herself to sober up as Seth pulled her into his arms, the two hugging as Roman and Dean went to go find Punk, finding AJ Lee instead.
"I haven't seen him. What happened?" AJ says after they asked her where Punk went off to.
"Your fiance made kiddo lose it, get drunk, jump on Seth and-" Dean says, Roman cutting him off.
"Look, can you just… get Punk to back off? We know he's not going to apologize." Roman says.
"I'll… see what I can do." AJ Lee says before leaving...
Punk opened his eyes and was at first confused by his strange surroundings until he saw Amanda in the doorway, wearing cutoff denim shorts and an oversized floral print cami, the weather a bit warmer today.
"You've been wearing clothes like that on Tv lately and haven't been in matches… Amanda-" Punk says.
"Save that question for when you're properly awake, okay?" Amanda asks, Punk rubbing his face as he sat up.
"I wouldn't be pissed if you and Finn do have children, Amanda… three years without you around me every day made me miss you. But… I understand why you never answered my phone calls after that fight we had. I basically ripped your heart out when I acted like I did." Punk says. "Wait… did you have a-" He starts to ask.
"No, it wasn't that. Been seizure free. No recurring seizures, no adult onset Epilepsy, no MS… no more neurological issues… I'm perfectly healthy." Amanda says, Punk standing up and pulling Amanda into his arms, the two hugging.
"That is so damn good to hear, kiddo." Punk says as they let go, Punk readjusting his pajamas before following Amanda downstairs, Amanda and Finn kissing.
"Hey. Car's being fixed up." Finn says.
"Good to know. I've got a UFC event coming up soon… and Brock wasn't kidding when he said it's a hell of a different environment than WWE, TNA or any kind of wrestling." Punk says.
"Why do you think I try to keep my distance from Brock? He's a crazy ass son of a bitch." Amanda says.
"And yet, you had no problem interacting with Rampage Jackson when he was one of the guest hosts of WWE Raw." Punk says jokingly, Amanda smiling slightly.
"Yeah because I know Rampage Jackson won't tear me apart limb from limb. Brock literally tried to pull my arm off at last year's Summerslam." Amanda says.
"That was scary to watch Amanda, a nearly 300 pound monster trying to hurt you." All three heard, looked and saw Randy. Amanda ran over and she and Randy hugged, Amanda hissing a bit as Randy accidentally touched the tattooed part of her back.
"Just got the tattoos done last week." Finn says, answering Punk's unasked question.
"They'll hurt for a while then… my first one did." Punk says.
Randy wasn't sure how to react to Punk being here but a look he had seen on Amanda's face countless times told him not to cause trouble.
At the same time, Punk wasn't sure how to react to Randy showing up… if there was one person who had Amanda's undivided attention at one time, it was Randy Orton…
Punk hated it, he had been insanely protective of Amanda… but Amanda, as always, was strong willed and didn't let anyone tell her what to do.
