Chapter 3: I run to you
By Lady Antebellum
Meeting Degeneration X:
Allie giggled uncontrollably looking at her friend seeing her shake her head while she looked back at the ones they were with.
"Allie, dear please get calm." Mel muttered sideways still smiling seeing Paul "Hunter" or "Triple H" Levesque shake his head, holding his wife's hand while Shawn "The Heart Break Kid" Michaels stared hearing the brunette punk fashion girl continue. "Sorry guys she's…"
"Mel don't you see!" Allie stopped giggling as she pointed over at the group. "It's," She looked back seeing Hunter and Shawn tilt their heads waiting for it. "Degeneration X. The most exciting group in the company, that helped bring out the Attitude Era!" She looked back at her friend seeing her smack her hand across her forehead hearing a smack.
"Seriously Allie, do we have to go through this a…"
Shawn looked at Hunter smirking, "I like her."
Allie's eyes bugged out slowly looking back at Shawn hearing him.
Mel blinked, "How do you know you like her?!" She looked at her friend seeing that smile. "You can't be serious Shawn come on; she's hyper on what she had way before the show, even start…"
"For your information Mel," Shawn stood on his feet walking over to a stunned Allie. "Allie here; has like my hyper personality along with a certain diva's giggly personality traits as well." He answered as he clasped his hands on her shoulders looking down on her smiling.
Allie smiled giggling again looking up at the sexy boy and first ever grand slam champion. Ok so meeting the boss's daughter was a big thing but now standing next to and near the Heartbreak Kid was a huge thing. Seeing him stand just five inches taller and his golden mane was at least at his shoulders maybe passed a little bit and even if he was going bald, which she thinks he isn't but she keeps hearing Hunter tease him when it came around to the DX skits but hey it was life and there was change. Those blue eyes of his made her weak even more and seeing that smile just sent her to heaven.
Mel sighed, looking at her friend seeing that dazed look of hers. "All right Alyssa Marie Dream will you stop gazing up at Shawn!"
Allie shook her head fast blinking slowly pulling away.
Shawn looked at Mel shaking his head. "Hunter."
Mel scowled, narrowing her eyes. "I'm proud of it."
Paul shook his head. "Wait," He saw Shawn, Mel and Allie look at him. "How well do you know us?"
Allie looked at Mel seeing her look over as well. "Shall we?"
Mel shrugged, rolling her eyes seeing her friend walk next to her. "I believe we shall, now."
Allie smiled seeing Shawn turn going back to sit next to the game. She looked at Mel, "What skit should we do?"
"You're choice," Mel paused smiling, lightly smacking Allie across the chest seeing her glare. "Shawn." She smiled sweetly seeing that glare from her friend.
A few minutes later, they got done performing at least three of their skits and looked over seeing Hunter, Shawn and Stephanie looking at them. Allie looked at Mel, "I ah…" She bit her lower lip as she let her finger scratch her punked hair. "Think we killed it."
"Killed it?" The three of them asked seeing the girls look at them.
Stephanie stood taking her hand out of her husband's walking up to the ladies. She smiled going behind them draping her arms around the girls. "You two brought what some fans would see again soon from these two." She pointed over to Hunter and Shawn again.
Allie smiled seeing Mel nod in liking what Stephanie was pulling. She sighed looking back seeing The Icon and The Game look at each other like the olden days. The three girls started cracking up as they heard DX.
"Well if seeing these two girls pull off our skits as pros," Hunter started as he saw his wife close her eyes shaking her head.
"I say another reunion is in play." Shawn answered as he looked at Allie seeing her slowly stop laughing looking at him. He winked seeing her mellow now.
Mel looked over at her friend seeing her friend again dazed. "Allie what's…"
"Ummmm… I'm gonna go and get something to drink. I remembered that we passed a water fountain just a few minutes before stepping into Hunter's locker room." Allie pulled away as she dashed out of the room at high speed leaving Mel with DX and Steph.
Mel sighed shaking her head watching her friend leave. She looked at the others. "I really think I should go after her before she bumps into someone she doesn't want to get hurt by."
Stephanie and DX nodded seeing Mel smile, walking off. "Wait," Steph saw her stop suddenly, looking over her shoulder seeing her again. She walked over to the desk pulling a pen and paper slowly scratching down numbers. She capped the pen walking up to Mel, handing her the paper. "Give us a call if anything happens while you're out." She sighed, seeing Mel nod placing the paper into her pocket. "I know there are superstars that take divas or fans not seriously. I mean it; they get out of line and ask if they want to go somewhere. Just make sure she's all right before some loon superstar takes her back with them for the night."
Mel blinked, getting the situation as she waved leaving the group going after her friend.
The ex-Champ and Miss Giggles:
John Cena held his neck as he got back from being out against the loud mouth superstar, Mr. Kennedy… Kennedy. He sighed closing his eyes tight feeling his muscles pull. Dang he really knows how to… He blinked hearing what sounded like skate sneakers run down the same hallway as he was. Ash not… He saw the girl crash into him to late as his arms wrapped around her waist keeping her from falling to the floor. He stumbled back slightly looking down seeing the brunette looking Ashley crash right into his chest. "Are you all right Miss?"
The brunette slowly blinked not feeling the ground but a rock hard, sweat dripping chest as she looked up at him with sorry eyes. Her breath caught seeing him. "J-J-Jo…" She was stuttering in front of him.
He smiled, seeing those eyes of hers widen once he smiled. "Yeah I'm John," He looked around blinking. "Where's your boyfriend so I don't get in trouble?"
She blinked shaking her head. "I don't have a boyfriend," she answered finally speaking normal.
"Hey you can speak normal and not stutter in front of me," He teased seeing her cheeks slowly blush. He sighed watching her lower her head. "I'm sorry, let's start over." He stood her up straight again as he pulled away holding out his hand. "John Cena."
She looked back up seeing him hold out his hand waiting for her to take it. She placed her hand in his as she just stared at him. "Alyssa Bream," her eyes widened shaking it fast. "No Alyssa Cream…" She groaned lightly, tossing her head up looking up at the ceiling. "Geez, I can't say my last name right now." She looked at him seeing him shake his head.
"I take it, it might be Dream?" He questioned seeing her nod. "Nice to meet you," He still looked around. "Are you sure you're not a superstars girlfriend and just wanting…" He narrowed his eyes hearing her giggle knowing he said something funny. "What?"
"You," She smiled lightly, still giggling. "You still thinking that I have a boyfriend when clearly I don't."
He shook his head giving up, "All right but if I hear from one of the superstars that they saw me with their girl, I'm going to be mad."
She rolled her eyes as she looked the other way giving him a side view. She looked at the floor letting her hair brush against her face.
He moved closer to her, letting left his hand lift her chin brushing the brunette hair behind her ear seeing her look back up at him with those eyes that were different than what he seen before. "You look so…"
"Odd," She answered dully, pulling her chin out of his hand looking back at the ground again.
He shook his head, lifting her head back up again. "No, you look nice." He replied seeing her eyes gloss. "And your eyes, they're something that I haven't seen before."
She smirked shaking her head finally realizing what was going on. "Oh I should've stayed in the locker room with my friend." She looked over her shoulder feeling her eyes lowering. She looked back at John, "I'm sorry I got to go."
He blinked shaking his head feeling her hand pull out of his while she took off again running back in the same direction she came from. "Alyssa wai…" He was about to go after her but the way his match went his muscles still ached. He watched her leave in a fashion that usually didn't get his heart thumping like it was. He sighed as he walked to his locker room and yet even though she was far from him, he knew the way she looked she was kind and caring and if just by some miracle she could become his and the scent she carried with her. He breathed in the flowery smell as he smiled; lavenders and lilacs. He grimaced, feeling the back of his neck pull as he got into his locker room.
One man Dynasty and the Rocker rebel:
Randy couldn't believe what he was doing. He was following what his tag team members asked him to do and that was to see this chick that they saw walk past with the one thorn in his side for so long. I can't believe they pulled me into seeing this girl. He thought while he pulled the title close to him gripping it firmly. Wait if she's not what Cody and Ted said she was they're going through an hours worth of… He stopped suddenly hearing heavy footfalls going towards him. What the…
"I'm going to kill her in Smackdown VS Raw 09 for pulling this on me and it will not be prett…" Randy couldn't believe it a girl's voice at such a small tone caught his ears knowing she was going to get into trouble knowing the pausing she took. "Y!" He saw it go down watching her slowly falling forward after hitting a slick spot.
He eased the belt down to the ground as he lunged forward wrapping his arms around her waist, feeling his knee touch the ground seeing the color of her hair as it fell over her shoulders reviling the tattoo Ted explained. He was right. He thought as he slowly began to get back on to his feet along with her. "That would've been a really bad nose dive if you fell forward after," He looked over sighing seeing a sign. "Clearly a sign said 'Caution Wet floor.'"
The chick snapped her head up letting her blood red hair lightly snap him in the face. He barred it seeing her eyes look up at him. "Well for your information mist…" She stopped, seeing those viper like eyes glare at her. "Randy Orton?" She blinked slowly feeling her heart slowly skip.
"Were you expecting someone else to catch you if you fell?" He questioned as he looked deeply in her eyes seeing the color. "Are those contacts?"
She blinked slowly shaking her head, pulling back and away from him. "No actually, they're not." She felt his arms unwrap from her waist as she flipped her hair back letting her head slowly tilt. "I don't know how I got them that color actually."
He blinked looking behind him seeing the gold shine, "Hold on, one moment." He turned walking back over to his belt, bending down picking it up and placing it back over his shoulder walking back at her. "Ok so you know me, but I don't know yours."
She stared at him curiously. "What do you mean yours, Randal?"
He inhaled hearing his full name in use, "I mean you're name sweetie." He answered smoothly before his anger struck this innocent girl.
She smirked shaking her head as she slanted to the left crossing her arms over her chest, "Well, Mister Orton wants to know my name, huh?"
He glared at her, "Yes I want to know your name, is that so hard to answer a guy's answer?"
She growled lowly feeling her eyes narrow. "It's Melissa Mason."
He grinned getting closer to her, having his sense of smell pick up something that he has been missing in a long time, "Lavender Chamomile?" He asked as he looked down seeing her eyes widen.
Melissa blinked slowly staring up into those Irish eyes of his. "How did you…"
"Mel!"
He blinked seeing her look the other way watching her friend or another diva walk up to her. He sighed, turning fast remembering about the floor seeing the other diva slowly begin to fall. He lunged forward again catching the brunette girl before she fell flat on her face. "If it's not Melissa, it's you. A new girl I haven't seen before; almost goes into a face crusher with out a diva applying it to you but the floor."
The brunette blinked as she looked up at him. "Sorry I just wanted to get back to my friend before she thought I was kidnapped my some deranged superstar."
He shook his head looking into her eyes. "Now do you have contac…"
"Allie we should probably go back to DX and Steph so she could take us to meet some of the Divas before they leave." Mel said seeing Orton's head turn looking back at her with sad eyes.
Allie nodded as she looked up at Orton smiling feeling him help her back on her feet arms unwrapping from her waist. "Thank you," She walked over to her friend taking a quick glance over her shoulder grinning, "Legend Legacy Killer." She looked back at her friend who linked arms and started walking back to Hunter's locker room.
Legend Legacy Killer? He smirked slightly hearing what Melissa call the brunette girl Allie. He looked around as he smiled, still getting that scent Melissa had on and around her. The boys were right, I needed to get back into the game of love and I just found the one they said was a smokin hottie. He watched them leave as far as he could see them then they vanished. He turned walking back to his locker room to talk to the guys. I guess they don't get the hardcore training after all. He smiled just thinking about Melissa and what he would do if anything happened to her.
Hmm.. Orton falling in love again all thanks to Mel...
Cena slowly on the brinks of insanity because of Allie...
Is DX planning on getting back together?
And what are those girls up to after running into a Current and Ex Champ?
Stay tuned... for more Falling in love...