Hi thank you everyone for all the positive feedback. I appreciate the reviews greatly. I wrote this last night while doing an overnight so hopefully it all flows together and is coherent because I wasn't at points. Disclaimers are in the first chapter. This chapter does change points of view at one point. Allowing you to see into Brenna's views, from here on out you will see some of her view of Punk and the relationship going forward. On to the story I hope you enjoy!
Punk walked backstage a few hours before RAW began heading towards his locker room. Brenna was currently safe and sound on his bus where she was going to remain for the night. He had a meeting set up with Vince and Triple H in a little while to get permission for Brenna to come on the show with him for a few weeks. Punk was going to need to get her some serious training before he felt completely comfortable with the idea and knew initially she could possibly be a bigger distraction for him then help as he would be concerned for her well being but he knew that she could hold her own and Paul would be unlikely to set Brock on his own daughter it still worried Punk though. Punk was slightly exhausted thanks to his wife he had not gotten very much sleep since the wedding though when they did sleep it was the best sleep Punk could remember having in years. He knew that the sex needed to end and that they needed to talk about a lot of different things he knew very little about his wife and despite the amazing chemistry and the fact that he enjoyed her company he knew that he needed more if this was going to come of as real. They needed to know each other and the little things that could trip them up, plus they needed to firm up the back story of their relationship Punk hated to admit it but people were going to assume he had been cheating on Amy and perhaps for now that would be best although he didn't like the image it portrayed or the fact it was against his straight edge beliefs. He was jarred from his thoughts when he noticed he had walked past his locker room and was wandering aimlessly at this point. He turned on his heel and headed back towards the his original destination. As he neared his room he heard someone calling out his name and looked up to see John Cena approaching him, although they were great rivals on screen back stage he enjoyed Cena's company though not very often too much could be suffocating and blinding to the eyes considering he was currently wearing one of his bright yellow shirts today. "Hey John how are you doing? Did you rob Big Bird on your way in?" John chuckled and just reached out and grabbed Punk's hand studying it intently.
"Punk I heard this strange rumor that you ran off and got married. I was like no way Punk is never getting married besides he and Amy broke up a while ago. Now I see this shiny silver ring you have on your finger and I'm confused did you get married I swear you once said that you would never get married. Also who the hell did you marry cause that's even more confusing." Punk pulled his hand back and noticed a small group of wrestlers behind John ease dropping on the conversation. He rolled his eyes as they obviously were trying to look busy while inching closer.
"Hey everyone" he called loudly "I got married this weekend to a great women, I am very happy and everything is great. If you have any other questions please feel free to ask them but not to me cause I'm not in the mood. The high school gossip mill around here I'm sure will give you all the wrong details and exaggerate the whole situation." With that being stated he grabbed John's arm and nodded to Daniel, and Ziggler people he consider friends who he would talk to. He lead them all into his locker room, dropping the his bag on the floor he sat down on the couch. He looked at John and answered his question "Her name is Brenna, I've know her for years she is an old friend who just happened back into my life recently." John took a seat as did the other two men and Punk prepared himself to be peppered with questions.
"Where is she? Can we meet her? Does Amy know about this, cause I know you are in your off again phase but you guys do this often? Wait is she why you guys broke up this time? Do you have pictures of the wedding? Oh and have you lost your fucking mind?" Cena spit all of these questions at Punk while the other two nodded and Punk did his best to keep track of all the questions?
"Language John what would the PG fans say if they heard you swearing." Punk smirked and John just rolled his eyes crossing his arms across his chest and giving Punk an annoyed look.
"We are in the locker room Punk which is most definitely not rated PG stop avoiding and start talking, we don't have all night Raw will start soon."
"Fine she is here on my bus, but leave her alone she is not ready for all this yet guys. If you guys want to go out after the show for dinner with us you can meet her then. Amy doesn't know about her I've tried to call her but she hasn't responded yet. Brenna had nothing to do with the break up and everything at the same time. Brenna showed me what was missing with Amy and how a relationship should be instead of how dysfunctional Amy and I had become. Yes I have pictures of the wedding on my phone I'll show you guys in a bit I have a meeting I need to go to and no I haven't lost my fucking mind I've never been more focused of sane. Now I'm going to go to my meeting feel free to go gossip with everyone and I'll see you after the show. Now get the hell out of my locker room." With that Punk just stood and being his normal self left the room knowing upon returning the guys would be gone.
Punk walked into Vince's office without knocking, he never knocked, partly because it irritated Vince and partly because they were expecting him why should he knock. "Please come on in Phil, Hunter and I were just talking about some very interesting pictures you've tweeted the last few days. The rumor mill is saying you got married and since I see a ring on your finger then I guess congratulations are in order. Do we know the oh so very lucky girl?" They both looked way too amused for Phil's liking why did everyone think he had gone off the deep end and find it so hilarious that he had gotten married.
"Thanks Vince I appreciate your sincere congratulations" Punk made sure his voice was dripping with sarcasm as he said this. "You may know her, I have no clue who would know her around here but some of you will. She is why I am here, I need permission to have her come on TV with me. At least for a few months." Both of the men raised their eyebrows at him, Punk knew it was an unusual request but that they would give in because it would be great for business. "Her name is Brenna Heyman well Brooks now, Paul is her father, so I need her on the show temporarily." Triple H began to chuckle while Vince look stunned.
"Little Bre, you married little Bre, she's like twelve for god sakes Phil."
"ah no she is not she is 23, Vince an adult, she graduated from college last year and trust me she is all adult" Vince rolled his eyes rubbing his forehead, he wanted to deny this request but he could see the benefits from this being on his show.
"Well great she is an adult still seems wrong to me how long have you know her, does she even wrestle Phil? Would it be safe to put her out there in the line of fire?" Triple H seemed busy on the computer in front of him, Punk was sure he was probably playing solitaire or hell trying to figure out how to turn the machine on as Hunter was a moron and his wife wasn't around to help him.
"Well Vince I think I may have met her when she was like twelve but I assure you I didn't look at her as anything more then Paul's daughter, though from what I understand she's had a crush on me for years but you would have to ask her that. As far as being able to wrestle, do ya really care, don't you hire random models and turn them into Diva's hell even put them on a reality show just to round out the cast despite the fact they have probably never stepped foot in a ring in their lives? Brenna will be able to hold her own out there I can guarantee that I already have some training set up. I'm not stupid Vince I wouldn't put my wife in harms way." Vince sat there contemplating this turn of events when the sound of the printer filled the room. Hunter walked over and pulled off several sheets of paper. He walked over to Punk and handed them to the man.
"It's a ninety day contract, have her sign it and return it to me. We can't have her escorting you to the ring with out some formal agreement in place and make sure she gets some training and sincerely Punk I hope your happy and congrats on the new wife." Punk took the papers and stood before Vince could say anything he left the room, Vince had seen upset that Hunter had made a decision without consulting him but he figured the two men would work it out or Stephanie would manipulate them until they had everything squared away. He returned to his room and pulled out his cell phone texting Brenna You've got a WWE contract told ya I could pull it off never doubt me darling. It only took a few minutes for her to respond. Great! I never doubted you to begin with. What are you doing? He smiled she had so much faith in him he hoped he could live up to it. Not much sitting in the locker room my segment is not on until ten and I'm not in the mood to be in the gorilla area right now. What are you doing? She immediately texting him right back Nothing watching pointless TV, I'm bored want to play twenty questions? He settled into the couch and got comfortable, You can ask me anything don't need to play a game but sure go ahead. They spent the next hours asking each other questions and Punk learned a lot about her, Brenna had grown up in a small town in Maine where her mom still lived, it had been only her and her mother for years until her mom had remarried and she now had a little brother, she didn't consider Paul's children her siblings as she had never met them and they didn't know about her. She'd gone to school to be physical therapist and was currently taking a little bit of time off before seeking employment. She loved all types of animals besides snakes, she was petrified of snakes. She'd only had one serious relationship and that was when she was a freshman in college and he'd broken her heart. He wanted to question her more on her relationship or lack there off with Paul but had to get ready for his segment.
She learned a lot about him but he did try to avoid some of the questions, stuff about his child hood, his parents, his current relationship with his mom, his relationship with women and the oh so wonderful question on how many partners he'd been with had been avoided to the best of his ability. He was letting her in but still putting up road blocks and walls so she didn't get to far into his world or heart. He did talk to her about being straight edge, vegan, and his love and passion for wrestling. When he had to let her go she flipped the channel on the TV to RAW and waited when her dad appeared on to the TV she booed along with the audience a few minutes into his speech she was standing he was making it more personal ripping apart Punk and she couldn't just sit there and let it happen. She grabbed the backstage pass off the table Punk had left for her in case she needed to find him for any reason. She got easily through security and marched determinedly down the hall finding the first wrestler she came across, she looked up at Randy Orton "Which way to the stage?" she questioned the viper. He looked her up and down and put on a charming smile.
"You lost sweetheart were in the middle of a show here, you can't go out there right now, but I would gladly give you a tour of my bus." She knew that Randy was newly single but with her temper flaring she was not in the mood to be hit on by a cheesy pick up line.
"Look here Randal I am not lost, I happen to be part of the roster though I am new here. I just need to go to the stage and if you don't give me directions I will gladly kick you were it counts and then tell my husband that you offer me a tour of your bus, and since Phil has a short fuse I would be worried for your future if I was you. Randy looked her up and down slowly.
"Hmm Punk's new wife you are a spitfire aren't you, follow this hallway down to the gorilla position you'll know when you've reached it because a ton of wrestlers will be glued to the monitors. There is a curtain and beyond that is the stage though I'm sure Punk won't appreciate the interruption." She rolled her eyes and headed down the hallway, she found the gorilla position and could still hear her dad ranting, she glanced at the monitor and could see that Punk was pissed she noticed Triple H by the curtain and walked over.
"Hi Brenna Brooks, can you have them play Punk's music I am going out there." Triple H stared at her for a moment then shrugged. She was sure she heard him mutter why not but didn't care she stalked through the curtain the music she was sure confused the crowd. Her father was still on the ramp ranting and she just stormed past him. Punk's eyes widened a little but he just moved to the ropes and helped her to the ring, she could feel the anger emanating off him and placed her hand on his arm. The crowd was quite confused Paul had stopped talking in the middle of his rant and was standing on the ramp looking confused, angry, and as lost as the crowd. She took the microphone from Punk's hand and looked him in the eyes, he nodded and mouthed pipe bomb at her. "Hi" she said to the crowd trying to not panic there was a whole lot of people staring at her. "I'm sorry to interrupt Paul's rant about Punk's life here but I just couldn't sit in the back and allow him to paint Punk as a loser, and pathetic, with no one in the world who cares about him. See Paul here has a lot of dirty little secrets, and I happen to be one of them. Not to bore you with too many details or a long drawn out story but lets just say 23 years ago, my mom made a terrible mistake with a very ugly, little man, who left her pregnant alone and scared. Then for the next years she had to fight tooth and nail to get him to pay child support or even see his child. Eventually having his paycheck docked for years of back child support. Now I'm sure you are wondering what all that has to be with Paul or Punk here, well Punk I'm sorry for interrupting but I just needed to come out and say hi to my father." She turned towards Paul and waved cheerfully "Hi Dad" Paul was turning several shades of red and glaring daggers at the two in the ring.
"Brenna what are you doing here, get out of that ring, get away from Punk. Come in the back and we will talk." Paul tried to put on the charm wanting this to end quickly. She turned and looked at Punk smirking he held out his hand and she took it.
"Brenna Heyman get away from him right now!" Brenna stepped closer to Punk and he wrapped an arm around her waist.
"Oh dad are you talking to me?" She said innocently glancing at Paul almost afraid the man was going to have a heart attack from the spike in blood pressure.
"Of course I am talking to you, who else would be named Brenna Heyman. Now get out of that ring right now and away from that loser!" She laughed and looked up into Punk's eyes.
"I guess he hasn't heard that I'm no longer a Heyman but a Brooks and that this loser is the man I'm going to spend the rest of my life with. Guess his wedding invite got lost in the mail, oh well his loss. I'm kind of done talking to him Punk, and no offense to the WWE Universe but we are on our honeymoon so its time to go." She looked at Punk and he had laughter in his eyes, he took the microphone from her hand brought it to his lips looking out to where Paul stood frozen.
"Pipe bomb" he stated dropping the microphone onto the mat he pulled Brenna close and kissed her passionately, the crowd was going while chanting for Punk as he made out with Brenna in the ring in front of the world and her father. He reluctantly pulled away knowing any longer and they would have to change the rating of the show. He hopped out of the ring and helped her down walking hand in hand up the ramp Brenna stopped in front of her father, who had yet to move. She cocked her head then brought her hand across his face with all her force enjoying the sound of the slap. Punk tugged her away and the rest of the way up the ramp. Together they stood under the titan tron a united front staring back at Paul, the war was just beginning but they had struck a mighty blow that Paul may not recover from.
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