It's now Sunday and tonight is Extreme Rules. We've all gotten up and did the normal morning routine. We're just busy getting our things together for tonight. In my bag, I pack my ring gear and then a dress and whatnot to wear for later.

"Gonna be a long day." Alex says as he wraps his arms around my shoulders and kisses the side of my head.

"Yeah, Aly's gonna be showing me some things to help me out tonight. Which is why we're all going to the arena early. I want to get in as much practice with what she's showing me,

as possible."

"Well that's nice of her."

"Yeah I know. You're welcome to watch."

"I might do that."

Then I look through another bag to find a hair tie, so that when you're showing me the things, my hair won't get in the way.

"Aha, there you are." I say, finding the hair tie and start to put my hair up.

"Aww.." Alex pouts a little.

"It's only for a while, you'll live."

"I guess."

"Alex...you'll be fine...trust me." I laugh.

"I know. I'm just giving you a hard time." He chuckles.

Once everything's all set, I walk over to the connecting doors and I knock before peeking my

head in.

"Hey Carls." Mike says from the bed.

"Hey. You guys ready to go yet?"

"She's putting her hair up and then we're ready."

"Alright."

That's when Aly walks out of the bathroom with her hair in a ponytail.

"Hey, we all ready?"

"Yeah we're all ready."

"Cool, let's get going then."

I nod before closing the door, and walking over to get my things. Alex grabs his, and we all meet in the hallway before going to the arena. We get there and the two of us go put on our padding and wrestling boots since we're already dressed in warm up clothes. Then we walk down to the ring. The guys follow shortly after, and they jump the barrier and sit in the seats behind it, acting like they're people in the crowd.

"You two are dorks."

They just laugh, and then smile waving us to go on.

"Those are our men..." Aly shakes her head in amusement.

"What would we do without them..." I laugh.

"I don't know, they certainly make life interesting."

"That they do, very interesting."

She nods and goes to pull out a ladder so that she can start to show me the different things to know when dealing with ladder matches.

"Obviously you know that you have to climb this to reach the title suspended above the ring..." Aly says, when she slides the ladder into the ring.

"Right."

"Remember to keep an eye on your opponent as much as possible, especially when climbing the ladder because if you know they're coming, then you can prepare yourself for a fall or a fight depending on what approach they take."

"Right, otherwise it can end badly...one of those being getting hurt and/or injured." I nod.

"Exactly."

She then goes on to show me different things to remember and things to avoid.

"Okay." I say, nodding and watching carefully.

"Now you try. I'll correct you if I see anything wrong."

"Alright." I say, trying the things that I need to remember and whatnot.

She watches carefully, occasionally stepping up to correct me on something. While we're working on that, we don't notice Jeff and Matt sneaking in all ninja like, being quiet and everything.

"Good." Aly says once I finish.

"Anything else I should know?" I ask.

"No really."

"Alright, I'm good then."

Then she grabs the ladder and brings it back out of the ring and slides it back under. As she's doing that, she feels something behind her. She stands back up, awfully suspicious of who or what's behind her. She slowly turns around, but is met by Jeff and Matt.

"Hey! You sneaks!" She exclaims with a smile.

"But you love us."

"Yeah yeah yeah. Get over here and hug me."

They laugh, before walking over and hugging her. I slide out of the ring and recieve hugs too.

"So I'm assuing you two are here for the show?" She asks.

"Of course we are."

"Well you definitely picked a good one. Both of us have matches tonight."

"Yep." I nod in agreement.

"What kinds?" Matt asks.

"Dolce's got a title defense ladder match and I have a costume TLC match." Aly says.

"So that's why we saw the ladder in the ring when we got here."

"Gotcha'."

"I can't believe you two got in here without us knowing."

"We're good like that."

"You need to visit often, I miss you guys."

"We miss you too."

"I haven't even been able to see the baby and I didn't get to be at your wedding." Aly says to

Jeff.

"Yeah, things have been hectic lately."

"No kidding." She sighs, agreeing as she reaches up and tucks some of the hair that fell out

of her ponytail back behind her left ear.

"Awww come on, this isn't what we came here to see!" Mike exclaims jokingly, still acting

like a fan in the crowd of seats.

"I'm married to a dork." Aly puts a hand over her face.

I just laugh and shake my head amusedly.

"...we're waiting..." We hear him again.

"Excuse me while I go make him be quiet."

"This should be funny..." I say, after she walks away and towards Mike.

She walks up to him and stands there with her hands on her hips.

"Hi." He says, trying to look all innocent.

"Hi."

"What's up?"

"Um do you mind acting normal?"

"I am normal."

She narrows her eyes at him.

"...fine...ruin my fun..."

"You're a dork."

"And you still love me."

"Too true. But act normal for here on out."

"...do I have to?"

"Yes. Or no kisses."

"Awww..." He pouts.

"Gonna act normal?"

"...yes."

"Good."

Then she walks away, and back over to us.

"Dorkus." She mutters.

"He would be the one to do that though." I laugh.

"Yes he would. That's my husband for you."

"And it's now a month until the wedding...for me anyway." I add.

"I bet that's exciting." Matt smiles.

"Oh it is."

"And you're still having yours?" Jeff looks at Aly.

"Yeah. We got married early purely for the fact that we didn't want to wait anymore, we

wanted to be married but we still wanted everybody to be able to come. So that's when we

decided to have both." She explains, shrugging a little at the end.

"Just checking, can't wait to go."

"I can't wait either. 2 more months."

"It's coming up fast..."

"Yeah." She smiles.

We stayed talking to them for a bit longer, but when I went to check my phone to see the

time, I see that we should be heading backstage to get ready for the show. I show her the

time.

"Aww, well we'll talk to you guys later. We have to get ready."

"Alright, good luck tonight."

"Thanks." We say before hugging them.

Mike and Alex come over and the four of us head backstage. We go to the room to get our

bags, then to the locker rooms to change. Aly finishes first and waits for me.

"Something...feels off."

"Like what?"

"I can't put my finger on it...I just know something doesn't feel right."

"Yeah, I was getting a bad feeling this morning."

Aly nods and bites her lip.

"Alright, all set." I say, after putting the glove on my hand.

"Let's not say anything to the guys. I don't want them to worry." Aly says as we leave the

locker room.

"Right. Can't have that."

We get back to the room and walk in.

"Oh, and I'm changing my theme music tonight."

"Oooh. What to?"

"You'll have to wait and see when I go out there... I'm not telling you right now."

"Aww."

"If it's gonna be a surprise, it's gonna be a surprise to everyone."

"Oh, nice."

We sit on the couches and wait for the guys to come back. Eventually they come into the

room. Then they walk over and sit next to us.

"It's definitely going to be a long night." I say, leaning my head on Alex's shoulder.

"Yeah." He agrees, sliding an arm around me.

"You're coming out with me tonight right?" I ask, looking up at him.

"Of course."

"Good." I smile.

He returns my smile and I snuggle into his side. Aly too has snuggled into Mike's side,

trying to shake off the bad feeling she got. He looks down at her.

"You okay?"

"Yeah."

"You sure?"

"Yes."

"Alright, just making sure."

"I know."

After a while the show had started, with a video package and a live shot to the arena with the

pyros. Josh Matthews welcomes everyone to the show and then Justin immediately

introduces the first match, which happened to be the Last Man Standing match between

Randy and Punk.

"This is going to be nuts."

"Oh yeah, who knows what condition either one of them will be in after this."

"Yeah."

Randy comes out, the crowd going crazy. Then Punk comes out with Mason Ryan, Otunga,

and McGillicutty, and they follow him for his ring walk.

"Oh that's not a surprise."

"Nope."

But then the Raw GM chimes in and Josh announces that all the members of Nexus are

banned from ringside so that Punk and Orton can settle their differences once and for all.

"Haha buh-bye."

"Haha."

Punk tries to unhook one of the corner turnbuckles before the match starts, looking for any

advantage he can find. Randy controls the action as the match is now underway. After a

while Punk slides out of the ring, and goes under the ring taking out a kendo stick. He then

hits him with the stick a few times.

"Owwww."

"Ouch. He has my sympathy, those really hurt."

But Randy comes back from the hits a bit later, and he grabs the kendo stick himself and

goes to hit Punk with it. But before he could do anything, Punk cuts him off. Randy goes for

his draped DDT across the middle ropes but Punk counters with as lingshot into the

exposed turnbuckle from earlier. RAndy makes a comeback eventually, finishing up with a

powerslam on the floor before getting back in the ring, and the ref starts counting.

"Come on..."

"10 count, come on..."

Punk nearly get counted out, but made it back into the ring just in time.

"Damn!"

"Come on Randy..."

Then a few moments later, he hits the GTS out of nowhere for a nearfall. Then he goes and

gets a chair, setting it up in the middle of the ring. They ended up outside of the ring, and

Punk puts the chair around Randy's neck and pushes him into the ring post.

"Ooooh." I cringe.

"...ouch."

Randy's now laying on the floor, and he was nearly counted out. Punk sets Randy up on the

announcer's table. He goes for the GTS on the table to Randy, but out of nowhere Randy

counters with an RKO. Punk rolled off and onto the floor and was out of it...or so we thought.

He was coming to, when Randy backed up getting ready for the punt to the head.

"Do itttt."

"Go!"

He goes for it but Punk avoided it and reversed it into a GTS on the ringside steps. Punk

gets back into the ring, while Randy's down and the ref is counting. Randy gets back to his

feet at 9 and gets into the ring himself. Punk goes to the top rope but Randy cuts him off.

That's when Randy grabs a kendo stick that was laying in the ring and started hitting him

several times in a row. Once he was done with that, he climbed to the top rope and grabbed

Punk, getting him in position for the RKO.

"Dude, he does this...it's gonna be an epic RKO."

"No kidding."

Randy does indeed RKO Punk off the top rope, and the ref started to count as Randy

struggled to his feet and Punk was barely moving. Punk couldn't make it back to his feet by

the count of ten, and Randy won.

"Niiiiice."

After Randy's celebration in the ring, the cameras switched to backstage with Teddy Long

and Sheamus. Teddy informs Sheamus that he'll be defending the US Title tonight in a

table's match against Kofi. Sheamus complains and all that.

"Oh god, just be a man and deal with it."

"Wah wah wahh...go put on your big boy pants. Yeesh."

Of course up next was indeed that match. It really wasn't that long, with close calls with the

tables and whatnot. But in the end Sheamus was using a table to brace himself as he got

back to his feet. While he was doing that, Kofi leaps over the top rope and hits a Boom Drop

on Sheamus through the table. And now Kofi is the new United States Champion.

"Well looks like Smackdown loses a title."

"Too bad for them."

We go backstage yet again to Todd with R-Truth. Truth complains about not being booked

for the PPV tonight. He talks about conspiracies, and he complains about John Morrison

and etc. We just roll our eyes, and the screen changes to the next match which was the

Country Whipping Match between Jerry and JR against Swagger and Cole. First to come out

was Cole...in bubble wrap.

"Oh my god...he looks stupid."

"What a baby...afraid of getting hurt."

"They either need to rip it off or whip him in a spot that's not covered."

Cole cuts a promo tearing down JR and Jerry, comparing them to Florida-based retirees...of

course. JR and Jerry come down to the ring, after Swagger comes out and Cole is actually

starting the match. That didn't last too long, only about two seconds and got out of there

rather quickly after Jerry ripped off the bubble wrap.

"Hahahaha."

"I figured they would."

Swagger was now in, and the match continues. Jerry was holding his own in the ring until

Swagger tagged in Cole. Cole was nervous to get back in the ring. As the match went on,

Jerry tagged in JR and he goes right at Cole. Swagger interferes to cool JR down a bit, and

then suddenly JR ends up hitting a low-blow on Swagger and was whipping him when Cole

rolled him up for the pin...so Cole and Swagger win.

"Well that was lame."

"Yeah...but at least we got to see Cole get whipped."

"Which was hilarious."

"Oh yes."

Then there's a knock on the door during the break, and the stagehand comes in and asks

for the title because it has to be suspended over the ring. I grab it from where it's laying and

hand it to him.

"You'll get it back." Alex says as he rubs my shoulders reassuringly.

I just nod.

"Well since they're suspending that above the ring now, I think we should head out and wait."

"Yeah."

"Feels so weird not having it." I say, as we both get up.

"I bet it does."

"Well, I'll see you in a while."

"See you. Good luck."

"Thanks." I reply.

Then Alex and I head out and down to the curtain to wait. I sigh and think back to the last

time there were ladders involved in a match I was in. Alex slides his arms around me and

sways side to side.

"Try not to think about the bad things. Remember what Windy's taught you and concentrate

on the title."

"I know, but it's hard. You know what happened last time ladders were involved."

"I know but you have to put that behind you and focus on what's happening here."

"Yeah, I know."

Alex keeps whispering different things in my ear until it's time for me to go out. I signal for

the tech guy to play the new music that I had changed to. I wait a while until it's the right time

to go out. Alex and I walk out with him following behind me. We talk as we go down the

ramp, mostly about my song change. We get into the ring, and I look around at all the

ladders, before looking up at the title hanging above the ring.

"You got this." Alex says in my ear.

I nod as my music fades and the Bella's music plays. They both walk out of course and do

what they always do before walking down the ramp to the ring. The GM chimes in though as

they stop at the bottom of the ramp.

"This better be good." I grumble.

Alex has his hands on my shoulders as both of us look over to see what the GM has to say.

"The anonymous Raw general manager says...to make sure that this match is fair and there is no outside interference or cheating, Nikki Bella is banned from ringside." Josh reads.

"Yes!" I exclaim.

The Bellas flip out of course, and I just roll my eyes and do a shooing motion with my hands, telling Nikki to go. She storms off back up the ramp and disappears through the curtain and backstage. Brie gets into the ring, and Alex gets out. I'm leaning in the corner when he starts to get out, and I stop him for a second.

"I think you're forgetting something."

"Ah, right." He smiles and kisses me.

He jumps down and stays ringside as the bell rings. Brie and I both walk towards each other and engage in a stare down. She shoves me and I stumble backwards a bit. She starts being all proud of herself and when she turns around I kick her in the leg. She's hunched over so I pick her up to a standing position and throw her into the corner. Then I grab her and basically just slam her into the corner. I get her by the hair and throw her into the opposite corner, which makes her slide down to the apron. I then repeatedly kick her in the cut, then hold her by the throat with my foot, until I have to let go. The ref starts starts to argue with me about me almost not letting go before the 5 count. This gave Brie the chance to recover, and when I was done arguing with the ref I walked over and right into a kick to the gut. Brie then grabs me by the head and slams me backwards so I hit hard. I hold the back of my head as I roll out of the ring and out onto the floor. Alex of course comes over to make sure I'm okay, and to try to get me up.

While I'm outside the ring trying to recover, Brie has gotten out of the ring and grabbed a ladder. She slid it into the ring and started to set it up, and from there she started to climb it to get the title. I manage to get up thanks to Alex's encouraging, and I rush into the ring and start pushing the ladder the best I can to try to tip it. It tips and Brie goes falling, laying on the mat as the ladder bounces against the top rope. I undo the ladder and use all my strength to pick it up, and turn towards Brie who was getting up. Once she had gotten up, I ran at her and hit her face first with the ladder. She falls to the mat and I drop the ladder, and from there I proceed to kick her out of the ring so that I could head for the title. Once she's out, I set the ladder back up in the correct spot and start to climb. I'm almost there, when I feel a fist come in contact with my back from behind. I look behind me to see Brie, and before I knew it she slammed me backwards again, falling off the ladder. I roll around on the mat, holding my head again. Instead of her climbing up the ladder, she slides out and searches for a smaller one. Once she finds it, she comes back into the ring and walks over to me. That's when I feel the ladder come in contact with my stomach. She does it again, and I cry out in pain. I decide to roll out of the ring for safety and I hold my stomach, and have a pained expression on my face waiting for the pain to subside.

"Alex...I can't do this." I say, clearly in pain when he comes over to check on me.

"You can, I believe in you. Come on, don't quit on me Carly. You got this."

Alex yells at the ref to keep Brie back, as he helps me get up. I do manage to get up, but next thing I know I'm kicked in the stomach again and I go flying backwards into the barrier. She then takes the opportunity to attempt to grab the title. Alex is yelling, telling me to get up and stop her. I slowly move around and watch as she gets closer to the top. I lay there for a while, before I get the momentum and slide in and start to climb the other side of the ladder. I get to the top and we start exchanging punches. I get the upperhand out of nowhere and repeatedly punch her. First I take her face and slam it onto the top of the ladder, then I manage to somehow bring my leg around and kick her in the side of the head. This makes her fall to the mat below the ladder. I lean against the ladder, trying to gain stamina back until I climb up a little farther. Brie wasn't getting up and it was clear it wouldn't happen anytime soon. So after I looked at her to make sure she wasn't getting up, I reached up touching the title with my fingers before grabbing the strap and unbuttoning it, taking it off the ring that was holding it.

The bell rings and I hug the title to me, just standing there for a minute to absorb the feeling before I start to climb down. Alex is waiting at the bottom for me and he scoops me into his arms, kissing me deeply.

"...ow, be careful." I say, pulling away when I feel pain shoot through me.

"Let's get you backstage so you can relax and we can get you some ice."

I nod, and he helps me out of the ring. I then lean on him for a bit of support as we walk up the ramp and backstage. We get back to the room and Aly's already got ice waiting for me.

"Thanks." I say, grabbing it as we walk in and going to sit down on the couch.

"Not a problem. I know how much ladder matches hurt."

I nod, before sitting down and feeling a lot better when the ice comes in contact where I hurt. I lean back against Alex, who rubs some of the other sore spot gently, hoping to make those feel better. I sigh in content as we watch the screen for the next match. The next match was the one with Cody against Rey.

"Ugh, I don't want to see Cody."

"Close your eyes and you won't have to."

"Or I could do this..." I say, hiding my face in Alex's neck.

"That works too."

"Or we could leave since I got to change out of this ring gear, but I don't know since I'm comfortable. And you're making the pain go away."

"Then we'll stay put. I'm comfortable too." Alex says.

"Okay then, I'll just change later."

He agrees and the two of us stay cuddle up. We didn't pay attention to the match, but were

well aware that Rey was the winner in the end. After that, we see the rest of the divas

hanging out backstage. Layla comes in and apologizes for her actions as of lately. Kelly

said that they all like Michelle McCool less than Layla, before Layla left to go out for her

match against Michelle.

"That much is true."

Then almost immediately we go tot he ring and Michelle comes out first to her music,

followed by Layla. Michelle ruins Layla's entrance, by knocking her to the floor off of the top

rope. After Layla got back in the ring, the match started. The match wasn't long, and Layla

won. Michelle is seen in the ring crying, as the crowd starts singing 'na na na na, na na na

na, hey hey hey, goodbye'.

"I love those people. That's hilarious."

But out of nowhere we hear this creepy laughing and music. Seen by the entrance is who

we all have been seeing promos for...Kharma.

"I was wondering when they'd finally debut her."

"And Michelle is in a lot of trouble right now."

"Yup."

Kharma walks down the ramp as she stares down Michelle, before stopping in front of the

ring still staring at her. Michelle is looking scared as she gets stared down, and then starts

begging for her to leave her alone. Kharma gets into the ring, and starts walking towards

Michelle making her crawl backwards. Michelle tries to run, but Kharma grabs her and picks

her up upside down, then drops her and laughs evilly before going all serious again.

"Uh...huh..."

She then laughs again, and goes back to being serious when her music hits. All the divas

backstage were looking on in pure disbelief. Kharma laughed again as she got out of the

ring and went all serious again before the screen faded out to a break.

"Not sure what to think really."

During the break, the stagehand came in to tell Aly to get ready for her match that was

coming up next. She takes a deep breath and sighs.

"Here goes nothing..."

"Want me to come out with you?" Mike asks.

"Up to you, I know watching me in these matches makes you nervous."

"I'll be nervous either way..."

"It's still your choice." She shrugs, getting up.

He thinks about it and gets up, following her out of the room, and down to the locker room

so that she could get ready, since she wasn't already. She steps out a few minutes later,

fixing the headband on her head. He blinks a few times, before smirking and looking her

over. She just shakes her head, an amused smile on her lips.

"Come on, let's go." She says, grabbing his hand and dragging him along.

"You can oogle my outfit later." She adds.

Then they reach the curtain, and wait because Maryse's music is playing.

"Oooooh this is going to be fun." Aly rubs her palms together.

"I'll help in any way I can too...serve as a distraction at times?"

"Have at it."

"She won't know what hit her."

"Nope."

Then her music fades, and Aly's is played next. Aly walks out first, telling Mike to stay behind

for a bit. After she steps out onto the stage, she signals him to walk out. She smiles evilly at

Maryse as they walk down the ramp. She wiggles her fingers at her mocking before she

starts to slap some of the fans' hands. She walks over to a small girl standing against the

barrier and she pulls off the devil horns headband she's wearing and puts it on her head.

She smiles and then Aly goes to do her usual entrance to the ring. Mike stands outside the

ring on the side where there's no tables, ladders or chairs. The bell rings after Aly's music

fades, and then she and Maryse get in each other's faces. Maryse just totally ignores her for

the time being and walks over to the ropes closest to Mike. From there she does her

signature hair flip, clearly distracted by Mike. That's when Aly storms over and grabs Maryse

by her hair and slams her backwards onto the mat. Maryse rolls out of the ring, but she's not

getting away that easy. Aly comes over and grabs her by the hair again, but this time pulls

her back into the ring. Maryse gets up and goes to slap her, but Aly evades it. In retaliation,

Aly kicks her in the gut making her hunch over. Then she puts Maryse's arm over her

shoulder and supplexes her backwards. Aly takes advantage of this time to use the tables,

ladders, or chairs around her. She goes for the chair first, sliding out and grabbing one from

under the ring.

She slides back in the ring, and waits for Maryse to get up. As soon as she gets up, Aly hits

her in the back with the chair. Aly basically had control over the whole match thanks to Mike

being the distraction at times. Now Maryse was really in trouble, because she was laying on

a set up table and Aly was on the turnbuckle getting ready to jump. After a few moments she

jumps and flips, landing on Maryse and sending her crashing through the table. She covers

Maryse and the ref comes in and counts to 3, Aly wins the match. She stumbles to her feet

as Mike slides in. He hugs her and congratulates her on winning the match.

"Ow ow..." She hisses after he kisses her.

"Sorry. Let's go back and get you some ice."

They get out of the ring and go backstage. She leans into him more as they get away from

the ramp area. They stop off at the trainer's to get ice, then head back to the room. When

they walk in, Alex and I aren't there but then she remembers that I had to change out of my

ring gear.

"I'll change later." She mumbles.

They sit on the couch as another backstage segment goes on between Del Rio and

Ricardo. Down at the locker room, I just finished getting changed and walked out.

"More comfortable?" Alex asks.

"Yes I am."

"Good." He says, draping an arm around me as the two of us walk back.

When we walk back in, I see Ally snuggled into Mike's side with an ice bag.

"Congrats on the win."

"Thanks."

"So what'd we miss?"

"Oh not much, Christian is the new World Heavyweight Champion."

"Dorito got distracted because Edge drove out in a Jeep. Christian pushed the ladder which

sent Dorito flying and then he climbed the ladder and got it." She adds.

"Haha gotta love Edge sometimes." I laugh.

The next match was for the Tag Team titles, but instead of it being Gabriel and Slater going

for them...it was Wade and Ezekiel.

"...joy..."

"Ugh."

The match didn't last long, and of course in the end Kane and Big Show retained. There

was only one match left, and that one was Mike's. He carefully moves Aly so that he could

get up.

"I will be right back, need to finish getting ready."

"Mmkay."

He kisses her quickly, before signalling for Alex to get up and then they both leave and head

down to the locker room. After a while, we see them on the screen and Mike wasn't looking

too happy. I guess the thought of him possibly losing has sunk in.

"I don't like this." Aly mutters.

"Me neither." I add.

Then Alex starts talking to him because he's not saying a word. The next thing that Alex

says, kind of got Mike angry. Alex said that if Mike were to lose, he was entitled to his

rematch. Mike slowly turned to look at him, with that angry look in his eyes.

"Bad thing to say Alex." Aly sighs.

Alex backs off and starts to correct himself, and then goes to say to Mike that he's the Miz

and he's awesome. But he's cut off mid-sentence by Mike, who was still angry and he told

Alex to never do that again before grabbing everything and storming out of the locker room.

Aly sighs again. Mike comes back to the room, and opens it but not walking in.

"You coming with me or are you staying here?"

She goes to sit up but then winces. He shakes his head.

"Nevermind, you should stay here. You're still hurting."

"But-"

"No."

"I'll see you after the match." He says, closing the door.

She drops her head back against the couch and sighs.

"...yet another stupid thing Alex could do. He's put Mike on edge now." I sigh.

"I'm tired of his stupidity."

"Its not really Alex's fault. Mike's been on edge for a few days. Did what he said help? No, but

its not completely his fault."

Alex comes back before the match starts. He had changed back into his clothes since he

didn't need to be in the ring gear anymore. We watch as Morrison comes out first and walks

into the cage, that's followed by John and we just glare at the screen. Last comes Mike...alone because none of us had gone out there with him. Immediately after the bell rang, Mike started climbing up the cage to get out. John and Morrison both clearly saw this and they both got him down off the side of the cage. Once Mike was taken care of John and Morrison both went after each other. But this gave Mike the advantage to blindside Morrison with a clothesline, and he started to go after both Morrison and John. A few minutes later, Morrison starts making an attempt to exit the cage. Mike rushes over and climbs up, stopping him from climbing over the top. This ends up being a back and forth battle between the two on the top of the cage. John gets up and comes over, helping Morrison pull Mike back into the cage. They work together and do a double superplex. After the replays had shown on the screen, we see just exactly how Mike landed. The way he landed he could've broken his neck.

"Oh no..."

"Oh my god." Aly whimpers.

But we do see that he was one of the first people to move, unlike at Wrestlemania where he just laid there after getting a concussion.

"Oh thank god he's moving."

Aly still looks worried. Morrison starts going after John, hitting a belly-to-back wheel barrow facebuster on him. Later on, Morrison is on the top of the cage and goes to escape again. John and Mike recover inside the ring and return to their feet. But of course Morrison did a crazy dive off of the top of the cage and back into the ring, instead of escaping.

"He's out of his mind!"

He's looking to escape the cage through the door, but Truth came running out and hits a running knee, which drives Morrison's head into the ringside steps. Truth gets into the ring and continues the beatdown of Morrison. John and Mike are still down in the meantime. Truth beats up Morrison some more and then leaves him laying as he escapes cage. A few moments after, Mike and John are both on the top of the cage trading punches.

"Oh god." Aly bites her lip.

John manages to pull Mike back into the cage and now their on the top rope. Mike is looking to hit a Skull Crushing Finale off of the top rope but John reverses and hits an AA off the top rope, pinning Mike to win the match and the title.

"Shit." She throws her ice bag.

"I knew it."

"It's freaking Creative...apparently to them his title holding record is more important than Mike's title reign." I add.

"Well they're all a bunch of retarded assholes." She scowls.

We wait as the show ends with John celebrating of course. Mike leaves the cage and heads

back up the ramp and backstage. He heads to the locker room first to change, then he comes back into the room immediately getting his things together so we can leave. Aly looks at me and motions to her gear and then the door, silently asking if I'll go with her so she can change. I nod and get up, following her out the door and down to the locjer room.

"I'm afraid to even say anything to him."

"I don't blame you, I'm sure he's pretty pissed off right now."

"Yeah..."

"I don't know, maybe it's in your best interest to not say anything to him, only because he

could snap at you."

She nods silently. We get to the locker room, and I walk in with her, waiting for her to

change. She changes as quickly as she can and grabs her bag after putting everything in it. We walk back to the room, so I can grab my things and when we walk in, we don't see Mike anywhere.

"He's already in the car." Alex states.

She bites her lip and I pick up my bag. Then the three of us walk out to the car. We put our things in the trunk before piling in. The ride back to my place was silent, the whole way there. We get to the house and go inside with out bags. Me, Aly and Alex are pretty much just walking on eggshells, hoping not to set Mike off. He heads off to the bedroom by himself, still not saying a word. We all sit in the living room, and we hear the bedroom door basically just slam shut. Aly cringes.

"I don't know what you're gonna do..." I say to her.

"I don't know either..." She sighs.

"Maybe just let him sleep it off or something."

"I'm going to have to go in there if I want to change for bed. I might as well just get this over with."

"Good luck."

"Thanks...night guys."

"Night." We both say.

She takes her bag with her as she goes down the hall. She tries the door handle and

surprisingly it pops open. She carefully steps inside, gently shutting the door behind her. She looks around to see where he is, and there she spots him already changed and ready for bed, possiby already sleeping. She chews her lip but stays quiet as she puts down that bag and pulls out her pajamas. She changes and steps over to her side of the bed and debates on whether or not to get in. She does decide to get in, and she pulls the blankets over her. She looks over at Mike, who's sleeping peacefully now. She carefully curls up against him and tries to fall asleep. After trying for so long, she finally does drift off. In the meantime, Alex and I are still sitting out on the couch, things still a bit quiet.

"No yelling. They must be asleep." I say.

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Tomorrow still isn't going to be pretty though."

"No not at all. Even though he is entitled to that rematch."

"I know but still. He's probably going to be in a pissy mood all day. And what you said about him losing is what set him off even more tonight."

Alex winces.

"Yeah, so let's try to avoid that tomorrow please?" I add.

"You two fighting...I don't like it." I continue.

"Me either."

I move so my legs drape across his lap and I lean back against the arm of the couch.

"Comfy?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Very." I smile.

Alex chuckles and gently rubs my legs. Then out of nowhere I move a little bit closer to him, trying not to make it seem obvious that I moved. He sees but pretends he didn't. Before I could move again, he grabbed me and pulled me over so that I'm sitting on his lap now. I laugh a bit as he grabs me.

"Well looks like someone's gonna be affectionate pretty soon."

"Hm...whatever could make you think that?"

"Oh I don't know...a hunch maybe?"

Alex puts his lips right by mine.

"Really."

"Yes, really."

"Hm..." He muses, still not moving.

"Hm...what?"

"Just thinking to myself."

"About what?" I ask, curiously.

"Just that you're going to be my wife in about a month."

"Awww." I smile.

"I can't wait. You'll have my last name... be mine for life."

"I can't wait either, and I already consider myself yours for life anyway."

"I know but it'll be official."

"And let me guess, you're keeping the honeymoon spot a secret from me..." I laugh.

"Definitely."

"No hints?"

"Nope."

"Darn..."

"You'll live." He chuckles.

"I don't know about that..." I tease, before putting my arms around his neck.

"You'll find out in a month. It's not that far away."

"Oh I know, I'm only kidding." I say, then kiss him once and pull away.

He pulls me back for another kiss. I place my hands on his neck, and I start to kiss back, pulling myself closer. His arms lock around me as the kiss gets deeper. Then out of nowhere he starts to get up, still holding me and starts heading down the hallway to the bedroom.

"What're you doing?" I laugh.

"Going somewhere more comfortable."

"Oh I see, the couch isn't comfortable enough for you." I say, still laughing.

"Its fine but I was thinking more of you since you had that big match."

"Oh right, makes sense now."

He chuckles and goes into the bedroom we share, shutting the door behind him. He walks over to the bed, and drops me.

"Hey, you got to be careful...I am wearing a dress afterall."

"Sorry."

Before I could respond, his lips were on mine and I had to scooch backwards a bit because he kept moving forward until he was over me. He lowers himself carefully, making sure not to put too much weight on me. I pull away for air for a moment.

"I think I'd be more comfortable if I changed...and took my shoes off."

"Right..." He slides off of me.

"Don't worry though, you can go back to what you were doing after."

Alex smirks and both of us get changed for bed. Almost immediately after I had come out of the bathroom and put my dress and whatnot in my bag, I was grabbed from behind and pulled back towards the bed.

"Alex." I laugh.

"Mine." He mumbles against my neck.

I laugh against as he pulls me down on the bed and then rolls over to be above me.

"Before you even ask, yes I am more comfortable now."

"Good." He smiles

"Now, be quiet." He adds.

"Okay okay." I laugh, before he kisses me again.

I slide my arms around him and pull him closer. He rests his hands on my sides, but when he starts to deepen the kiss he doesn't really grip them, because of the condition I'm in due to my match. I begin to run my hands over his neck and shoulders. When I run my hands over his neck and shoulders, I make sure to add the dragging of my nails to that. I feel him start to growl. I smirk, and then start to unconsciously trace his tattoo with a finger. He lets out a sigh and shivers a tiny bit. After a while, I pull away but keep my hands on his shoulders.

"I think I should get rest, the pain in my stomach seems to be coming back, from getting hit from the ladder.

"Alright." He agrees and rolls to his spot, putting an arm around me.

I carefully shift onto my side, wincing as pain shoots through me, then snuggle into his side carefully as well. Alex gently rubs my side and stomach, hoping to help soothe the discomfort. It seems to work and I drift off, followed shortly by Alex.