A/n: I'm back and updating this story! Sorry for the long wait :p New plans for Travis & AJ coming up! :)
"What is it?". Travis asked.
Seth: I feel bad. I guess...I got stupid. I got jealous.
Travis: I don't follow.
Seth: CM Punk wants to destroy you and AJ. He wants you out of the WWE. And he wants to steal AJ from you. He's...He's got a group of people wanting to get rid of you. Alberto Del rio. Joey Mercury. Jamie Noble. And Sheamus. And Ricardo/ Honestly, I fear for you.
Travis: Don't worry about it, Seth. They want a fight. We'll lay em out. Shield style!.
Seth smiled.
Seth: I like how you think!.
Travis was in the ring and about to cut a promo, on his match against Del Rio at money in the bank.
Travis: Alberto, get your ass out here. I got a bone to pick with you. Last week you attack me. Knocked my girlfriend unconscious and then make out with her, while you cuff me to the ropes. Alberto, you may have been champion times before but you're a coward. You're not a man of the people. Just a pussy who uses that bitch, Ricardo, to do your handy work. Your run as champion was a joke. As a wrestler AND as a man...You both are a joke. So at money in the bank I am competing for the triple threat and I am walking out, with the intercontinental championship!.
Alberto pops up on the screen standing next to Ricardo.
Alberto: That was a very nice speech, little Cena. But you forgot one thing you-
Travis cut him off.
Travis: You ain't man enough to put me through a table. You also ain't man enough to pin me or make me submit.
Alberto: That's what you think...But we all know that last week I sent you a message. At money in the bank I will beat you senseless. Travis. I don't think I've made it a point yet. I don't like you. And when I retain my title...Everyone will know that I , Alberto Del rio will be victorious. And you...You will be just another flash in the pan, standing in the back of the line for another title shot.
Alberto del rio smirked.
Dolph: Yo, Del rio!. You got it all backwards, man. You see, I'm siding with Travis here. So if you want to make this a fatal 4-way at money in the bank...Then I'm all for it. Cause I will be THE ONE who will walk out with the title!. And I been waiting for a while to get my hands on you two rats. So come out here. Or are you gonna hide like a damn sour puss?.
Dolph winked at Travis.
Travis gave him a friendly nod.
Alberto and Ricardo ran down the ramp as Travis and Dolph went to meet them half way. The crowd cheered for Travis and Dolph as they beat up Ricardo and Del rio. But soon enough, Del rio flung Dolph on the stairs, and Travis super man punched Del rio. Ricardo tried to sneak attack Travis, but Travis grabbed Ricardo and gave him an RKO.
Michael Cole: There you have it, folks. At money in the bank; A fatal 4-way for the intercontinental title. And tonight's main event. Alberto Del rio vs. Dolph Ziggler.
*End f the match at money in the bank*
CM Punk was about to climb the ladder. Dean Ambrose was on the other side of the ladder. Seth Rollins curb stomps CM Punk and Dean ambrose climbs the ladder steadily, grabbing the brief case.
The crowd cheered loudly as Ambrose music hit.
*End of the fatal 4-way match*
Del Rio has Ziggler in the cross arm breaker. Travis puts Ricardo through two tables; one against the barricade. And a second one, after Travis does the Phoenix splash. Before Dolph taps out, Travis climbs on the top rope and does a flying leg drop on Del rio breaking the submission.
Travis does the zig zag to Dolph and the RKO to Del rio. The ref counts and Travis wins the match.
Damien Sandow's music hits.
Damien: I will cash in my brief case, and challenge for the intercontinental title.
Damien cashes it in and the match starts.
Before Damien could amount to any offense, Travis does the AA to Damien and Damien kicks out at 2. Damien and Travis exchange kicks and punches as the crowd git into it. Damien tried to do his finisher, but Travis reversed it and did a german suplex to Sandow. Travis grabs Sandow and does the AA a second time. Travis wins the title as the crowd cheers.
Vince walks up to Travis.
Vince: You're doing a great job, Travis! Keep up the splendid work!.
Travis: Thank you, Vince.
Vince: Oh and at Summerslam. It'll be you vs Dolph Vs John Cena for your title. And that will be the second main event. Good luck.
Travis smiled. He felt a small hand pat his back.
AJ: Hey, sweetie!.
She smiled at him.
Travis smiled at AJ.
Travis: Hi!. What's happening?.
AJ: You. Me. Insidious: Chapter 2 tonight. And...Some action, if you get what I'm saying.
AJ winked at him.
Travis smiled.
Travis: Oh, don't you worry. It's MY turn to tear it up!.
Travis chased AJ as she giggled.
Roman: Damn Cena, your little brother getting more than you, right now!.
Roman laughed.
John laughed.
John: I know. I'm in the dog house, with Nikki. I accidentally said, "Oh, Brie!" while we were having sex.
Roman: YOU WHAT?!.
John: What can I say, Rome? They're extremely identical.
*A week before Summer Slam*
Dolph, John, and Travis sat at the table in the ring. They each signed the contract to compete in a tables match.
John: Let's get something straight, Nick. In the spirit squad days, nobody noticed you. Except for me. I knew if the spirit squad got crumbled, you'd be the one to make it out of there. And you did. But for years, all you've done was complain that you aren't being pushed. That all management sees you as, a mid car talent. And I was there. So I know. And when you got to the main event, what happened? You chocked under pressure like A-rod in the playoffs. You don't work hard enough. You claim to be really, really good...But in reality, you just can't hang with the main event caliber guys. You can go ahead. And make fun of how I talk. Or the way i dress. But-
Dolph cut John off quickly.
Dolph: You want to talk about antics, John? Here's a story for everyone to hear! Mickie James. And kenny Doane.
John: Dude, don't.
Dolph: John, you destroyed someone's marriage. You got involved with someone's life and you ruined what they've worked there asses off to built, for each other. I know you're not truly happy. I know in that huge, huge mansion...You're lonely. And the silence of loneliness eats at your heart. Your, "Relationship" With Nikki is nothing like romance. You're her sugar daddy. And she's your sex toy.
Everyone in the arena looked shocked as everyone did backstage.
Travis: This Sunday, is not about friendship. It's not about family. It's about me, kicking your asses. If neither of you put me through a table...Everything you've both said here is irrelevant.
*end of the mach*
John gave an AA to dolph but Travis speared Cena through a table. The bell rang as the ref gave Travis his title as he retains it.
AJ: Hey, you!.
Travis: Hey, babe!.
AJ: I gotta say...Last night, I had such a NICE sleep!.
Travis laughed.
Travis: Me too!
AJ: My match is next. I have to kick Nikki Bella's ass for the Divas title.
Travis: You'll do great!.
Travis gave AJ a good luck kiss as AJ skipped to the gorilla position.
A fuming CM Punk shoved Seth.
CM Punk: What the fuck!.
Seth: What?.
CM Punk: You cost me two damn Pay-per-view matches! That's what! Are with me, or against me?!.
Seth: I'm...I'm against you!. And don't shove me again!.
CM Punk: Have it your way, Rollins.
CM Punk smiled and left.
*Monday night raw*
Michael Cole: NO, NO, NO!".
Rusev put Travis through the Electric board like Ryback did to Cena.
Ref: 9. 10. ring the bell.
Lillian Garcia: And your winner by the last man standing; Ruseeeev!.
The crowd booed Rusev.
Rusev: Filthy American!.
The ambulance got Travis and took him to the hospital.
AJ started to whimper and cry her heart out.
AJ: FUCK YOU, RUSEV!. FUCK YOU!.
She slapped him a couple times and kneed him on his special place.
AJ: Travis! Please! let me...Let me go with him. He's my boyfriend!.
AJ got in the ambulance.
The Divas champion held his hand and kissed it.
AJ: It'll be okay, baby. I'm right here.