"Edge…Adam. I promise - no, I give you my word as a Guerrero that I did not double-cross you guys."

"Then how, Chavo? How did Batista plot with Vickie? how did we come an inch close to blowing everything?"

The Canadian snapped at Chavo. It wasn't that he didn't believe Chavo, in fact, he trusted him but Adam needed to know how so the could prevent further slip-ups.

"I don't know, man. I remember going to the bathroom and when I got out Vickie was gone, I ran around the whole hotel looking for her, man...I'm sorry."

Adam sighed, he couldn't blame the short Mexican as he did nothing wrong but it was a close call.

"It alright Chavo. Just, make sure she doesn't go anywhere before you guys leave for the plane."

"Ok, sorry again. I'll keep an eye out. But Adam, don't you think things have gotten a bit suspicious."

Adam arched an eyebrow.

"What do you mean, Chavo."

"Well…" Chavo twitched nervously, "You haven't actually spoken to Vickie in about a week."

Adam ran a hand through his long blonde hair. Chavo was right; things seemed a bit shifty. Immediately changing his facial features and mindset, the Canadian pushed the door open to find his fiancée grinned at him, her phone at her ear. Chavo took this as an invitation to leave and disappeared down the hallway.

"Thank you, Mr. McMahon," Adam twitched slightly. Mr McMahon? Not good news, "Yes, I'm sure it will benefit everyone greatly. You know me, thinking about the business," another pause, "Ok goodbye Vince."

The now-redhead shut the phone, grinning like a Cheshire cat. Adam, forcing every fibre of his being, walked over to the bed and wrapped his arms around Vickie, putting up a fake smile to match hers.

"What's up, baby?" Adam choked, hoping she wouldn't sense his forced tone.

"Well…I've just had a chat with Vince and…"

"And…" The Canadian gulped.

"And, CM Punk is now no longer part of Smackdown OR ECW." Vickie said before cackling a high pitched cackle. Adam was shocked to the point where he could only force out a chuckle.

"How?"

"Well, turns out I can't fire CM Punk as Stephanie McMahon made that more than clear to me." Vickie said, adding a scowl at the Billion Dollar Princess' name. Adam suppressed a grin. "But…Vince reckoned that Punk would be better on Raw seeing as it's getting boring there." Vickie added.

"So…Br-Punk is out?" Adam asked.

"Yep! Great isn't it, baby?"

"Yeah…Awesome. Baby…You're awesome." Adam stated slowly, smiling fakely, adding the last part for his façade's benefit.

With that, the Canadian begrudgingly leaned and gave his fiancée a quick peck on the lips to which she took as an invitation to slobber all over his mouth. Swiftly, Adam switched his mind to thoughts of Amy but even that didn't work as the kisses he shared with his Amy were out of pure passion and love for each other, both of which lacked with Vickie.

Quickly, the Canadian pulled out of the embrace and stood up.

"You should get ready for the house show, baby. I'll meet you at the stadium. Don't forget, Tuesday's a big day! We're finally gonna tie the knot!" Adam beamed forcefully, copying Vickie's.

"Alright. Bye, baby." Vickie grinned.

As Adam left the room he couldn't help but feel as if the last word of her sentence was somewhat spiteful. It held bitterness to it, could Vickie know? No, impossible…Chavo promi-No, Chavo swore that he didn't…But still, there could have been other people…

Before he knew it, the elevator Adam had been waiting for opened, allowing the blonde man to step through. Reaching for the button, the Canadian paused before his finger could press his floor number.

Grinning, Adam moved his hand down and pushed the GROUND button. He was going to go on a little adventure before re-arriving to go to the house show…

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"Please open up, Phil." Amy pleaded. She had been standing out in the empty hallway for a good five minutes, knocking on the door and begging her ex-boyfriend to open up.

"What do you want, Amy?" The straightedge superstar asked tiredly, opening the door just as Amy was about to send another array of knocks.

"We need to talk…"

CHAPTER 33

A/N: Ok, I haven't updated in a while and I'm sorry for that. Please don't kill me . Lol, I'm sorry for the lack of updates and the úber short chapter but I've been going through a hellova lot recently and I haven't been physically or emotionally able to continue.

To cut the story short, I've broken my wrist and leg in a stupid accident AND I went (and still am going) through a ****load recently therefore making it hard for me to continue this story without killing everyone in it in a horrible freak accident. So sorry again. Bear with me and I'll hopefully have a few more chapters up sooner.

OH, SPECIAL A/N. Next chapter is awesome, to put it in one word. It was written by a good friend of my, Pierre, who you guys all know as Instant Classic Superstar Pac. I've read through it and it's quite simply amazing, I'll put that up ASAP.

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