Well the day has finally come. It's Sunday and that means it's TLC. Aly and I can't be out during Mike's match of course, because it's a tables match and it can be dangerous for the both of us. The only brightside of this is that we don't have matches. We get a pay per view off, only because this is one of the more dangerous ones. You know considering it's called TLC for Tables, Ladders and Chairs. The only diva match tonight is Natalya and Beth against LayCool in the first ever Tables match. They're going to lose for sure, and I can't wait to see that. I wake up in the morning, not in my usual spot in bed. Actually I woke up laying ontop of Alex, his arms wrapped securely around my waist. Now I have no idea how I ended up here, but knowing him and his grabby self, he did it in his sleep and won't remember it when he wakes up. I struggle in his arms to get free, but it's no use...he's too strong.

"Damn him for being stronger than me." I mutter.

He shifts and starts to wake up, opening his eyes slowly.

"Hi?" He says sleepily, confusion written across his face.

"Don't ask me why I'm like this. I woke up like this."

"Oookay."

"I'm thinking that you and your grabby self did this in your sleep." I say and he grins

sheepishly.

"You must've been having a good dream." I laugh.

"Guess so."

"You ever plan on letting me go?" I as and he thinks about it.

"Nope." He answers.

"I didn't think so."

"I'm going back to sleep...night." I say, burying my face into his neck.

Alex chuckles and decides to just lay there for a while. After that while, he decides to get up to get dressed and whatnot.

"Okay CareBear, you got to let me go."

"Uh-uh." I mumble, shaking my head.

"I need to get up, I'm going to move you. You can stay laying in bed, I'm just getting up because I want to change for the day." He says, trying to move me to the side and off of him.

"No." I whine, clinging.

"Carly...come on. Work with me here."

I shake my head vigorously.

He unwraps my arms from around him and immediately pins me.

"Now stay."

"Awww." I pout

Then the door to connect the rooms opens, revealing Aly and Mike.

"Well well, what do we have here?" She teases.

"Nothing..." Alex says.

"It don't look like nothing DC." She snickers.

"Be quiet Windy."

"Nope." She jokes, as he lets me go and gets up and I sit up as well.

"Carls...what in god's name are you wearing?" Mike asks.

"A nightgown?"

"Doesn't look like one."

"Thanks...dad." I say sarcastically and Aly snickers.

"Aly's isn't much better." I then point out, looking at hers.

"Well that's different, she's my girlfriend...not you."

Aly shakes her head in amusement.

"And if I was, do you know how weird that would've been?"

"Awkwarrrrrrd."

"You two just go back in your little room."

"Yeah that's probably a good idea." She says, tugging on Mike's arm.

"I'm coming, I'm coming." He says, and they both disappear back into the room.

She dives back under the covers, laying in their still warm spots. As soon as he's laying back in his spot, he immediately grabs her and pulls her closer to him. She curls into him, burying her face in his neck and he yawns a bit.

"It's too early." He mutters.

"Mmmhmm."

"I might end up falling back asleep, letting you know now."

He doesn't get an answer since she's drifted off. He sense that she's sleeping again, and he grabs the blanket and pulls it over the two of them, drifting off to sleep himself with his head resting on hers. Meanwhile Alex gets up to get dressed and I just lay there in bed, falling back asleep. I do end up falling back asleep, but it's not long after that when I jolt awake from yet another nightmare. I just sigh and plant my face into the pillow. Alex had been in the doorway after changing and saw me faceplant in the pillow.

"Another nightmare?"

"Yeah." My voice muffled.

He sighs and sits on the bed beside me, brushing my hair back.

"I wish I could make those go away."

"I do to. I hope Cody's happy. He's traumatized me, or well that's what it seems like anyway."

"Hopefully a few days away from the WWE will be good for you." Alex says with a frown.

"I just have to survive tonight, Raw and Smackdown...well that is if Mike is appearing on Smackdown again."

"More than likely."

"That reminds me, we're going to have to find someone to stay with you and Windy while Mike and I are out for his match tonight."

"John maybe."

"But we'll see when we actually get there tonight." I add.

"Right."

"I just can't wait for next week, when we're on vacation. I want these nightmares to stop."

"I know love, I know."

Meanwhile in Aly and Mike's room, she shoots up in bed, miraculously not waking Mike. She covers her face and sighs.

"Effing nightmares."

"Why, why, why. Get out of my head damn it." She says, laying back down.

She sighs again and rubs her face. Mike moves slightly from next to her, and starts to wake up, seeing her sigh and rub her face.

"Nightmares again?"

"Uh-huh."

"Come here." He says, opening his arms.

She scooches over to lay against him.

"Hopefully being away from the WWE for a few days or so will stop these nightmares." He says.

"I hope so." She mumbles.

"We got TLC tonight, Raw tomorrow and Smackdown Tuesday...after that we can head out

to your place for our vacation."

"The sooner we can get out of here, the better. I'll feel safer when I'm at home."

"Right." He agrees.

"I know I'm safe with you but they are just getting to be too crafty." She sighs as he plays with her hair.

"I know. We'll have to get someone to watch you and Carls while Alex and I are out there for

my match against Randy tonight."

"I'm sure John will be up for it, provided he isn't dealing with Nexus."

"Right. Well I guess we'll have to wait till tonight to see what's going to happen."

She nods in agreement.

"You want to try going back to sleep? Or are you just awake for the day?"

"I don't know, that was one of the bad ones." She murmurs.

"I'm still tired but that image is just stuck on replay."

"Well, if you want to go back to sleep that's okay. If you don't think you can, that's okay too. I'm

here for you." He says.

She pulls away from his neck and looks at him.

"You are too sweet." She giggles faintly.

"I know." He smiles.

"Modest too." She jokes.

"But you still love me."

"I do. Even though you're full of it." She teases.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Really?"

"Really." She laughs.

"Really?"

"You really like that word don't you?" She laughs.

"No...really?"

"Okay that's enough." She pokes him.

"No more of the 'really' game." She adds, laughing.

"Really?"

"Hey, what did I tell you?" She jokes.

"...really?" He smirks.

She rolls over on top of him and stares him down.

"Cut it out."

"Really?"

She covers his mouth with hers, kissing him to get him quiet. He does manage to

mumble 'really' one last time before going quiet completely. She breaks the kiss and stares at him with a raised eyebrow, waiting to see if he'll say it again.

"Don't worry, I'll stop...for now." He smirks.

"Goofball." She snorts.

"Your goofball." He corrects.

"True..." She smiles.

"You know, it must be a relief for you to not be in a match tonight." He says to her.

"Yes and no. I hate not having anything to do but at the same time it's nice ton ot have to defend my title, plus it's an extra day of rest to make sure my head is okay." She replies.

"And the only matches are either Tables, Ladders, or Chairs...or even all three. Very dangerous." He adds.

"Right, even though ladders are more my specialty."

"And plus, I don't want to see you hurt. Well besides the fact of your head being sensitive for a while."

"I know but I'm going to have to get back in the ring soon you know. LayCool and some of the other Divas aren't just going to sit around and wait for me to heal." She points out.

"I know. Hopefully your head gets better over our christmas vacation."

"Hopefully but I may not even get to rest that long, I could get put in a match tomorrow night if the GM feels like it."

"Right, well we'll have to see what happens."

"Mmhmmm." She nods.

He sighs and stretches a bit.

"Got to make a trip to the gym sometime today."

"That means we have to get up...aww..."

"Don't have to get up now."

"You know I think Dolce had some new marks on her neck this morning. Somebody must have been Shark Boy again." She says.

"Haha, wonder when that happened." Mike chuckles.

"I'm guessing yesterday while we were gone."

"Well hopefully she'll be able to hide them this time."

"They weren't that bad, they were like the ones you did to me." She laughs.

"Even though mine are pretty much gone now."

"I can fix that." He smirks.

"No...no piranha." She says scooching away warily as he grins devilishly.

"Oh yes." He replies.

"Noooo."

"Yes." He says, moving closer.

"No."

"You can't stop me."

She scrunches up her neck and braces her palms against his chest.

"Oh, like that's going to work." He says, grabbing your hands.

She whines but keeps her neck scrunched up.

"No."

He smirks as he gets closer. It seems like he's going for her neck, but he changes course and ends up kissing her on the lips. She squeaks in surprise and then relaxes into it.

"You're sneaky you know that right?" She mumbles.

"Of course." He smirks.

"But you love me no matter what." He adds, after pulling away.

She nods with a smile.

"Alright, I'm going to get changed. You can feel free to just stay laying here if you want." He

says, getting up.

"Mmkay."

He gets up and grabs clothes from his bag to wear and does the usual routine of going into the bathroom to change. She pulls his pillow over and curls up with it, dazing in and out.

"Awww." He says, coming out of the bathroom.

"Mmm?" She opens one eye sleepily.

"You just look so cute."

She closes her eye and then shortly after, she hears a clicking sound.

"You better not be taking pictures."

"Oh I'm not."

"Yes you are. Cut it out."

"You can't prove I'm taking pictures."

"Bet I'd find pictures on your phone."

"Ah, but you're not getting my phone." He chuckles.

"You're lucky I'm too tired and lazy right now. Otherwise you'd be in for it."

"Oh really?"

"Mmhmm."

"And you better not start that game again."

"Oh don't worry, I'm not starting the 'really' game again." He chuckles.

"Good."

"You can go back to sleep now if you want."

She nods and snuggles down into the pillows. He just sits down on the couch, and relaxes while messing around on his phone as she sleeps. She sleeps for a little while and then another nightmare swoops in. She covers her head with a pillow.

"I give up." She sighs, her voice muffled.

"Another nightmare. Come on, come over here." He says.

She slides out of bed and goes over to him.

"Sit." He says, grabbing her and pulling her down so she's sitting on his lap.

"Now what?" She raises one eyebrow.

"Just try to relax."

She leans against him and sits there for a couple minutes and then she shifts.

"I think I'm going to get dressed now. There's no use in sleeping anymore."

"Alright." He nods and lets her go.

She grabs her clothes and changes in the bathroom.

"Are you going to stay here or come with me hwne I go to the gym?" He asks, when she

comes out from the bathroom.

"I'll go. I'll get bored if I stay here." She replies, placing her clothes in her bag.

"Well I was thinking we could go get something to eat or something real quick and then we

can head to the gym." He suggests.

"Okay, sounds good."

"Alright, let's go." He says, getting up and grabbing his jacket.

Aly pulls hers on and grabs her purse before following him out. Meanwhile, I've fallen bak asleep and nightmareless for once. But Alex is starting to wake me up.

"Come on, you've been sleeping long enough, get up."

"Noooo..." I mumble.

"Don't make me make you get up."

I whine and cling to the pillow. Then he starts poking me.

"Get uuup."

"Noo..."

"You leave me no choice." He says, then pushing his fingers into my sides.

I jump, squealing.

"Haha, now will you get up?"

"Fine." I sulk.

"There I'm up." I say sitting up.

"Good." He grins.

I drag myself out of the bed and head over to my bag and pick out clothes to wear, then head into the bathroom. Alex lays on the bed, waiting. I walk out after changing, yawning and throwing what I had worn to bed back into my bag.

"Damn." Alex says, when he sees me and stops.

"I never fail to amaze you." I laugh.

"You're gorgeous, just so you know."

"As you've said numerous times before. This is what I'm wearing for tonight."

"It's a good thing you won't be ringside 'cause I'd be distracted."

"Well don't I feel special haha."

"You should because you are."

"As are you."

Alex smiles and takes my hand, tugging me closer then pulling me down into a kiss. After a while, I pull away.

"Alright, don't want to get carried away." I laugh and he chuckles.

"So anything we're doing before tonight?"

"I'd like to hit the gym sometime before then."

"Well we can go now if you want."

"Sure."

We grab our jackets and head out. When we got to the gym and walked in, we saw Aly and Mike there too.

"Hey." I greet.

"Hey, what's up?" She responds.

"Oh nothing much. I'm a bit tired, but he insisted that I had to wake up." I laugh, pointing to

Alex.

"Yeah, I'm tired too." She says, yawning a bit.

"How'd you sleep?"

"Not so good. Nightmares. You?"

"Same. I hope this vacation we have after the next couple days helps."

"Me too. I'm sick of them invading my dreams." She sighs.

"We just have to make it through tonight, tomorrow and Tuesday. Then we can head to your place after that. I say we leave as soon as possible so we dont have to see them."

"I agree." She nods as we both sit, watching our boys work out.

After being there for a few hours, we all headed back and started getting ready for the pay per view. After we were all ready, we all started to leave.

"New briefcase huh Mike? Let me guess the WWE Championship's in there." I point out.

"Yes.."

"What happened to the Money In The Bank one?"

"It was time to retire that one."

"It got too beat up didn't it." Aly snickers.

"Well that's what happens when you continuously face plant people into it and use it as a

weapon." I add, he smirks and chuckles.

"Too true."

"But that briefcase is better looking." Aly adds, as we get into the car and head off to the arena.

"More professional looking." I also add.

When we get to the arena, we walk into the room with out things. But Mike and Alex leave for a brief moment to make sure they're ready for when Mike's match comes up.

"Oooh I can't wait to see John destroy Wade tonight."

"Oh I know. Sweet Revenge."

"Well deserved, sweet revenge."

We grin at each other. Just as the show had started, which was Dolph Ziggler against Kofi

for the Intercontinental Championship, Mike and Alex walked back in. We both slide over and make room for them on the couches.

"You know what I think? Vickie has got to stop screaming like a banshee. She's so easily angered. Temper tantrum much?"

"Her and Layla have the most annoying voices."

"Well somebody's got to have it. And if you think about it, Layla is such a drama queen. Wittle crybaby."

"Yeah." Aly nods.

The end of the match came quickly and of course Dolph won. The next match announced was the one between LayCool, Beth and Natalya.

"They better send their asses through a table."

"I really hope they do."

At one point in the match, Beth went through the ropes and fell out of the ring and her head hit the floor in the most painful way.

"Ow. I hope she's okay."

"Oh ouch!"

In the end it came down to Natalya with LayCool in the corner. She was sitting ontop of the ringpost, with the table that was custom made making fun of LayCool below them. After many failed attempts, LayCool went falling back into the table. But the thing is, it didn't break entirely yet.

"Oh come on."

But that's when Natalya jumped off the corner and landed on both of them, making the table finally break and she won the match.

"HAH!"

"Yeah!"

"So cool. Hopefully that shuts them up for now on."

"That would be awesome."

The next match to come up was the #1 contender ladder match between Morrison and Sheamus.

"Oh great, here we go."

"I don't like either." She mutters, eyeing the tv with distaste.

The match was grueling. So many close calls to getting that contract. Just as Morrison was going to get it, Sheamus got up from the ladder he got thrown through that bent.

"What is he like the terminator or something?"

"Seriously, jeez."

But the next move is what made the whole match basicaly end. Morrison was standing on the ladder and did a swift kick to Sheamus' face, knocking him out. That allowed Morrison to climb to the top of the ladder and unhook the contract...winning.

"Oh god."

As the camera faded and a quick commercial came on the screen, a stagehand came in after knocking and said that it was time for Mike's match and then left. We all stand and Aly's trying not to show how worried she is as we hug and kiss them. And just as they leave, John walks in.

"Hey John, thanks for being here with us until Mike's match is over." I say.

"It's cool. I could think of worse things to be doing, you two are fun to chill with." He smiles.

Then suddenly on the tv, the camera's following Wade and Husky as they're walking back to the locker room. When they walk in we hear Slater, Gabriel and McGillicutty coughing and

groaning and the locker room is a mess. We look at john incredulously.

"Damn you really did a number on them." Aly says.

"Well now they won't get involved in my match tonight."

We nod, laughing a little. Wade has a look of worry on his face and he slams the door to the room shut. Then the camera changes to the ring and first to come out was Randy.

"Well here we go."

The smile slides off Aly's face and she begins to chew on her lip, messing with her hands nervously. Randy was gaining control of the match. He went under the ring and pulled out a table and started to set it up, but Mike was coming to and Randy started going after him. Alex seized the opportunity and took the table and put it back under the ring.

"Oh thank god, thank you Alex." I sigh in relief and Aly sighs too.

Mike started to gain momentum for a while. It went back and forth between who had control over the match. At one point Randy was barely moving when Mike was setting up yet another table outside the ring. He thought he had it set up, but when he put Randy on it one side of the table collapsed for not being completely set up.

"Oops haha."

"That sucks." John comments.

He then sets it up the right way and so on. Eventually they both were in the ring and a table was set up in the ring. Mike was about to go through that table, but Alex got involved and he pulled the table away.

"Another save by him, thank you."

"Thank you DC..." Aly sighs in relief.

It was getting towards the end of the match, and the table ws set up in another spot in the ring. The ref was knocked out and out of the ring now. Alex got involved and Randy ended up powerbombing him through the table.

"Not again!"

John and Aly wince. The ref was still out, but Mike looked at Randy who was regaining his strength, then at Alex. He then got a clever idea. He grabbed Alex and pulled him off of the broken table and away from it. He went over to Randy and pulled him onto the broken table, then crawled out of the ring to get the ref. He picked the ref up and made him look in the ring and the ref called the match. Mike had won. We all watch in surprise.

"Wow, that was a clever move."

"Wow, nice." John says.

But as Mike was walking back up the ramp, the ref stopped him. He said that Randy didn't go through the table and that the match was restarting. And that's when Randy started wailing on him.

"Oh no." Aly winces.

A table was set up out of the ring, Randy and Mike were in the ring going at each other. At one point Randy was outside the ropes, and Mike saw the chance to make Randy go through the table. He bumped into Alex who bumped into Randy, sending him through the table for the actual win.

"Yes!"

Mike and Alex were at the top of the ramp as a commercial break came on. They walked back into the room moments later.

"You won!" Aly exclaims.

"Yes I did." Mike grins and laughs as she runs over, hugging him tightly.

"Congrats Mike." John says.

"I'd love to stay for the celebration, but I should start getting ready for my match which is coming up after this next one."

"Yeah, and thanks." Mike nods at him.

He nods at us and then leaves.

"You know what this means though right? He's got to go against Morrison for the title now." I say to Aly about Mike.

She winces and clings tighter to Mike.

"But I guess we don't have to worry about that for a while right now. But anyway, how're you feeling after that table?" I ask, turning to Alex sitting down on the couch.

"I'm alright, a little sore but its been worse."

"Well as long as your alright. That's all that matters."

"Right." He agrees.

"But at least now we can relax for the night." I say, walking over and sitting on him.

He grins and wraps his arms around me. Mike does the same to Aly once he sits down on the other couch and she sits on him as well. We all sit there and watch the World Heavyweight Championship match, and in the end Edge won.

"Well I knew that was going to happen."

"That was pretty much a given."

"Now for John's match."

The camera switches to backstage with Wade and Husky walking through the hall. Wade stops at a doorway just as a chair comes out from the side hitting Husky in the head. John walks out from behind the door.

"Hey! That's all of them. See you out there." He says, walking away.

"Niiiice." Aly laughs.

"Ohhh wittle Monkey Boy looks scared" I say as we see the worried expression on Wade's face.

"He should be."

After the quick commercial break, we come back and first Wade comes out. Then John comes out all fired up and as soon as they were both ready the match starts. Let's just say John had control for most of the match until Wade got control. John eventually gained control back and he started setting up chairs in the ring.

"He's not going to do what I think he's going to do is he?"

"I think so..." Aly trails off.

John goes over to Wade and lifts him up on his shoulders and stands infront of the chairs. Then he delivers the AA to Wade through the lined up chairs, goes for the pin and wins.

"HAH! YES! That was epic!"

"Awesome!" Aly cheers.

Wade started crawling his way up the ramp. John watched him and decided that he still wasn't done with him. So he crawled out of the ring and grabbed a chair and started following Wade. He faked going to hit him at first, then kept hitting him in the back with the steel chair. Wade crawled off of the ramp and onto the floor and towards where the wooden thing was where the chairs came from. John hits him again with the steel chair. Then he decided to walk over and lift up the wooden thing and dragged it over to Wade. He lifted it up and hovers it over Wade and just drops it. We hear a loud groan from Wade as the thing drops onto his back.

"Oh I think he's up to something..."

He then looks up at the 23 steel chairs hanging by string as part of the set. He grabs the bottom chair, steps back a bit and then yanks. That made all 23 chairs come raining down right ontop of the wooden thing over Wade.

"Holy crap."

"That was so cool!"

"Hell yeah it was." Aly says in awe.

John heads to the ramp as his music plays again and he's all happy. The screen fades out as the show ends.

"Dude, PERFECT ending." I state and she nods vigorously.

"He so deserves the biggest hug from us. Let's go." I say, standing up and she jumps up.

We like literally rush out of the room in search of him. We spot him and just rush over and both attack him in a hug.

"Whoa whoa!" He exclaims, laughing.

"THAT WAS EPIC!" We both yell.

"He'll be hurting." I smirk evilly.

John matches my smirk with one of his own.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you. Now maybe he's learned a lesson." I thank him.

"You're welcome and hopefully." John replies.

"It's official, you've destroyed The Nexus...FINALLY." Aly adds and he grins.

"There is no way they'll be on Raw tomorrow. Tomorrow will be a good night."

"Hell yes." She grins.

"And on that note, I think I'll be able to sleep peacefully tonight without nightmares."

"I'm hoping I can too." She agrees.

"How's your throat feeling though by the way? I know with that chair around your neck and being hit against the ring post really hurt. Looked like it."

"It's a little sore, but I'll be alright."

"That's good. Now we're sure you got some celebrating to do. So we'll let you get to that, and we'll see you tomorrow night." Aly smiles.

John nods, hugs us, and then salutes before jogging off. When we get back to the room, Mike and Alex are already ready to go and waiting for us.

"Let's get out of here." Aly smiles.

We all head out of the room and back to the hotel.