"Alright, kid, where do you wanna eat?" Hunter asked as soon as the five had gotten out of the building.
"Why does she get to pick?" Morrison whined a little, but everyone could tell it was solely to get on someone's nerves.
"Cause you're a moron." Edge said, smacking Morrison across the back of the head. "That's why. Now, where do you wanna eat? I'm starved and I have a show later."
"We all have a show later." Bourne rolled his eyes slightly. "Genius."
"Okay, can you all shut up?" Hunter glared at them. "Alix, where do you want to eat?"
Alix stood still and looked around. "Personally I don't really care, it's food, it'll be good, and it seems the four of you are all hungry anyway. Just pick somewhere."
The four looked between each other, and it almost looked like they were speaking with telepathy. Well they're around each other long enough. Alix shrugged. There's gotta be some form of mental connection there.
"Subway?" Bourne offered. "They have all the healthy crap Vince makes us eat, and they make it taste good!"
Everyone laughed and looked to Alix, who shrugged and smiled.
"Aw come on," Morrison playfully shoved her shoulder. "We need a little more assurance than that!"
Alix rolled her eyes. "Fine, just remember you asked for it..." she stood still for a second thinking out what she was going to do carefully. Suddenly, she jumped and held her hands out in a jazz hands position. "Ohmigod, Evan! That is such a good idea! You are like soo smart!" She then promptly wrapped her arms around Evan and kissed him full on the lips several times.
She smirked before backing off and all four of the superstars had their chins to the ground.
"There." she said, satisfied. "Are you quite happy now, Morrison?"
"Not...exactly..." Morrison awkwardly said, looking over his shoulder and trying to look at anything except Alix. She sniggered and turned to Hunter, who was just barely able to look relatively normal when she did.
"Now, where's Subway?" she asked, innocently enough. "I'm starved. Is it close enough to walk? Or are we gonna have to drive? 'Cause I'm cool with driving...or walking...or whatever, I just think food would be nice..."
Alix babbled on as the Superstars began to walk, barely able to take their eyes off of the girl. Within twenty minutes, the five arrived at a close Subway, and the woman behind the counter looked like she was going to pass out.
"H-hello, welcome to S-Subway, how may I hel-help you...?" she stuttered, her hands shaking and her eyes wide.
Alix rolled her eyes at the chick, and bounced up to the counter. This is gonna be fun...
"Uhm...hi!" she squeaked, sounding like a pep squad girl from a high school. "Ohmigod, like, I am so hungry. Uhm...can I have a steak, egg and cheese omelet? I've heard they are like, so good!"
Alix bounced back to Morrison, clutching his arm lightly. "Hon, what do you want?"
Both the girl behind the counter and Morrison stopped breathing, almost simultaneously.
"You're dead." Morrison hissed, looking up at the menu near the ceiling.
"Oh, but this is so much fun." Alix sniggered quietly.
Hunter and Edge ended up getting the same as Alix, and Bourne and Morrison each got a western egg and cheese sandwich.
The five sat down at one of the tables that were behind them, cracking up at the fact that Hunter, Bourne, and Alix could just barely fit comfortably into one of the sides of the booth.
"You guys are pathetic." Edge said, taking a large bite out of his breakfast sandwich.
"Aw we're just havin fun." Hunter grinned, taking a bite out of his. "Yrou sul ty i' sometime."
Everyone burst into laughter at that; except for Hunter who hadn't realized that he was barely understandable.
"What?" he asked, oblivious once he had swallowed his bite.
"Dude, we can barely understand you when you have half a fu –" Morrison paused, glancing at Alix. "Freaking sandwich in your mouth."
"Nice save." Edge smirked.
It didn't take long for the five to finish their breakfast, all the while joking around as if even Alix had known them all forever. Or for at least their entire careers. I'mma be here for a long time…Alix smiled, looking down at the table as a blush lightly scattered on her face when she realized that these were her first real friends.
"Let's get moving, kid." Hunter said, ushering Bourne and Alix out of their shared booth. "The later we wait the more people are outside and the more people are outside the more chance we have of being ambushed."
"Let the record note that being ambushed isn't all that fun." Evan smiled, grasping Alix's hand quickly as Morrison and Edge took forever to get out of their side.
"Getting' old there, John?" Alix sniggered and Morrison rolled his eyes.
"You better hope not." He winked as the five walked out of the Subway and Alix smacked him on the arm.
It turned out that Hunter's predictions of being ambushed were quite right. Within ten minutes there was a swarm around the group, Edge and Morrison in the front trying to push through.
"Keep your head down, kid." Hunter muttered, the deafening sounds of both the papparazzi and adoring fans making him almost inaudible. "The more they know about you, the worse. If they don't see you, they won't ask."
Alix looked to the ground as Hunter draped a bulky arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer to him.
"Triple H!" a teen girl squeaked. "I –"
"Hunter, Hunter!" someone with a camera called, racing to keep up with the pack. "What do you – "
"We love you, J –" two girls in the back yelled simeoultaneously.
"Bourne what are your –" a lady with a TV camera next to her began.
"Edge why did you-"
Alix drew her arms in close to her, Evan now standing on her other side.
They're right…she thought taking a peek up at the swarm around her and the wrestlers. Being ambushed isn't fun…
Her heart raced as her and wrestlers made slow progress back to the hotel. This isn't normal…why am I doing this…?
"Hey, Hunter!" a guy's voice yelled. "Who's the chick?"
Alix's feet felt like bricks. Shit…
"It doesn't matter to you." Hunter said roughly, the first words he had said to anyone in the crowd. He pushed a rew people out of the way to keep moving. Slowly, more and more people began to notice the 'chick' that the guy had asked about.
"Young lady, what are you –"
"What is your –"
"Why are you –"
"What part of it doesn't matter to you don't you people get?" Hunter roared and Alix cowered a little below him. "Bourne, can you carry Alix? You're the fastest." He added, talking quietly again.
"No problem." He nodded, picking her up like Cena had.
"Go." He said, a clear path through the mob already formed.
Evan shot off, trying to get as far away from the crowd as he possibly could as quickly as he could. In about two minutes, if Alix looked back, she could barely see the crowd anymore.
"Evan, you can let me down now." She said, a little upset at herself for causing this much to happen with the wrestlers; and probably the WWE as soon as the recordings on the cameras hit news stations.
"As you wish." He smiled, and Alix was let down, and was a little wobbly when her feet touched the ground.
"I'm so sorry…" she muttered, looking to the street, or more anywhere that wasn't Evan.
"For what?"
"All of this." She replied, gesturing back to where the people were.
"Ally, there's nothing wrong with all of that." Evan grinned. "If anything, it gives us just a little taste of excitement."
Alix's heart fluttered, and for a moment, she was more than ready to believe him.