I wake up the next morning, and look over at the clock. It is pretty early, and I look around before deciding to pull from Alex's arms and get changed. Since today is gonna be a busy day with a gym trip and whatnot, I decided to get a head start on working out. So I'm going to go take a jog for an hour or two. So I grab some clothes and such out of my bag, before heading into the bathroom to change. After I'm all changed I grab put my shoes on and grab my iPod. Just so Alex doesn't worry about me, I leave a note telling him where I am. I leave the note on the table where he'll see it, and I head out for my jog. I jog around the streets for a while and then make my way back to the hotel. On the way back, I stop by somewhere to get a drink. Since I wasn't too far from the hotel, I didn't need to jog back, so I walked instead. Once I get back, I head in and back up to the room, walking in. I find Alex reclined against the headboard watching tv.
"Hey babe." He greets me.
"Hey." I greet back, taking a sip of my water.
"Have a nice jog?"
"Yeah." I nod.
"Good."
I walk over and around to my side of the bed and sit down, leaning against the headboard. Alex reaches over and pulls me right up against his side. He kisses my cheek and then my lips.
"Didn't miss me too much I hope."
"I lived didn't I?" He replies, an amused smile on his face.
"So you did." I smile.
Alex puts an arm around me.
"Time to relax before we go to the gym."
I lay my head on his shoulder.
"Right."
"Love you." I add quietly.
"Love you too." Alex answers, squeezing me gently.
In Aly and Mike's room, he has been up for a while, letting her sleep in for a bit. She starts to stir, mumbling as she burrows closer to him. He looks down at her burrowing closer to him and just grins, wrapping an arm around her. Her eyes flutter open and she looks around briefly, before closing them again.
"Not ready to get up yet?"
"Nope."
"Well we still have plenty of time before we head to the gym, so you can sleep as long as you want."
"I'm awake. Don't want to move right now."
"Well still...plenty of time."
She nods and finally opens her eyes back up. She looks up at Mike and smiles lazily. He smiles back, and leans down kissing her quickly. He settles back and she scooches up to kiss him. He grins into the kiss after she seals her lips with his. She kisses him thoroughly, one hand holding onto his shoulder and the other cupping his jaw by his ear. One of his hands rests on her arm, while the other is resting on her side. She pulls her lips away and he makes a whining noise until she starts giving him short kisses. After a while, she pulls away for real this time and goes back to snuggling into his side. She hides a smile as she listens to his rapid heartbeat.
"You just love to torture me don't you?" He asks.
"Maybe." She giggles.
"That 'maybe' sounds more like a 'yes'."
"So maybe it is..."
"Well don't forget, I can torture you just as easily."
"Mmm..."
"So are you sure you want to come to the gym with the rest of us?"
"Yeah. I'm going to get on the treadmill and do some walking. And before you protest, there are plently of articles that say exercise is fine for pregnant women as long as they don't over do it, which I won't."
"Okay." He nods.
"It's cute seeing you go into protective daddy mode." She giggles and pats his cheek.
"Well can't blame me for watching out for the both of you."
"Of course not. I'm just saying it's cute."
"I know, thank you for the compliment." He grins.
She reaches up and kisses him quickly.
"You're going to make an amazing daddy."
"I think you mean awesome." He chuckles.
"Awesome and amazing." She corrects, laughing lightly.
"That's even better."
She laughs. A couple more hours pass and it was time to go to the gym. Aly's already gotten changed and whatnot, and we all meet down at the car. We drive to the gym and go in, splitting off to do our own things. We stay there for a few hours, before leaving to get something to eat for lunch. After lunch we head back to the hotel to get our things, before heading to the arena for the rest of the day. Aly lays across the couch in the room, one hand on her stomach and her phone in the other hand as she reads different pregnancy articles.
"Having fun?" Mike asks, leaning over the back of the couch.
"Mmhmm."
"Anything interesting?"
"Uh-huh. Turns out the little one is only about a quarter of an inch long right now." She
informs him.
"Really?"
"Yup."
"That is interesting."
"I know."
"Anything else?"
"Not yet."
"Well, keep me informed."
"I will."
Then the door opens and in walks Alex and myself.
"What are you sulking for?" Aly asks him.
I look over at him and stifle my laughter as I sit down on the other couch. He sits down next to me, still sulking.
"We had a little one on one match and I won." I snicker.
"Ohhhh, I see why he's sulking now." She giggles.
"Shut up." He mumbles.
"Awww poor DC, got beat by his fiancee." She teases.
"...shut up..." He mumbles again.
Aly snickers and returns to reading on her phone.
"Oh lighten up, it was just for fun." I say to him.
"Yeah yeah yeah.."
I lean up and kiss him.
"Better?" I ask.
"...yeah."
"That doesn't sound too convincing."
"One more?"
"You know I can't say no." I smile
I kiss him again and he smiles.
"Better this time?"
"Yup."
Then we all just hang out in the room for the remainder of the time, before we all had to get ready, minus Aly of course.
"Yay for being preggo. I get to be lazy." Aly remarks as Mike and Alex are changing.
"Lucky you."
"Its kind of boring sometimes though."
"You want to be out there competing right?"
"Yeah."
"Aww."
"It sucks but being safe is much more important so there's nothing I can do."
"Right." I nod.
"Mike's already going into protective daddy mode." She says with a small giggle.
"Awwww."
"It was cute, he was worried about me exercising."
"Aw, cute."
"I know. He's going to make such a good daddy." She smiles.
"I agree with you there."
"Alex will too when you two have your own."
"Won't be too long now. He's already told me that all the affection he's been giving me is gonna grow until the wedding, and until he gets me all to himself."
"Oooooh." She laughs.
"Oh shut up." I laugh too.
"Bow chicka wah wah." She teases still laughing.
"Oh jeez, what did I just do..." I facepalm myself, laughing.
"Alright alright, I'll be nice." She giggles.
Then after a few minutes, Mike and Alex walk back in. That's when I get up, grabbing my things to head out and down to the locker room to change myself. Aly walks with him, playing a game on her phone.
"Oh, there's something I wanna run by you. Clearly the Bellas are gonna try to cheat tonight. I need help with ideas on how to tell them apart again, so they don't cheat."
"Hmm...oh! Spray their hair with color!"
"Oh my god, that's genius!"
"Yay me." I grin.
"What color though...that's the only question."
"Hmmm something obnoxious that they'll hate."
"Maybe a really really bright pink."
"Do orange, they might like the pink.
"Orange it is then." I smirk.
"Ohhh their faces are going to be priceless."
"That'll teach them to try and cheat."
"Yup."
"One problem though...where am I gonna get the orange spray?"
"You're gonna think this is weird but I think I have some in my purse."
"You carry around colored spray?"
"I don't know why."
"Oookay then."
"Ready?"
"Yup."
We walk back to the room. Just as we walked in, we saw that the show was starting. As the PPV Opener, it as an 'In Memory Of' graphic in honor of the late 'Macho Man' Randy Savage.
"It's always sad when we lose somebody like that." Aly frowns.
"It truely is." I nod, as we both go to sit down on the couches.
Aly decides to lounge across Mike's lap and resumes her reading. Then Josh Matthews, Jerry, Booker T and Cole introduce themselves on the four-man commentary team. Not too soon after that Truth comes out to no music, just his stupid little voice thing.
"He's annoying."
"No kidding."
After he gets to the ring, he complains about not having a parking space, and complains about having to park with the fans and how he's better than them.
"You most certainly are not better than them."
"Nope, worse than most of them actually."
Then of course Rey comes out to start the first match. Truth is in control for the first few
minutes, and Cole and Jerry argue on commentary back and forth. Rey hits a bulldog off of the top rope to gain the upperhand in the match. Then he hits Truth with a big kick to the head for a nearfall attempt, then the match continues. Truth hits the Lie Detector elbow for a nearfall of his own. He then goes for his finisher, but Rey counters it which sets Truth up for the 619. Truth rolls out of the ring just in time, avoiding it. Truth is in control of the match again, hits his finisher on Rey and gets the win.
"Ugh."
Then there's a knock on the door, and Todd Grisham comes in. He tells Mike and Alex that their little interview is gonna start soon, and he needs them out in the hall. Aly whines but moves slowly.
"I'll be back in a little bit, this shouldn't take long."
"Mmkay." She mumbles.
He and Alex both get up and head out into the hall, and we wait for them to show up on the tv. Finally Todd shows up and he introduces Mike. Mike talks about the fans not thinking he has a shot to win the match. He claims that he's been proving people wrong who feel that way, ever since he joined WWE. He also says that he has a plan for tonight and knows exactly how to win. He goes to say his catchphrase, but Alex chimes in and says that Mike is gonna be the new WWE Champion, before they walk away. Aly frowns a little and then shakes it off, looking back at her phone. They come back in shortly, and resmue their spots on the couches as we wait for the next match. That happened to be for the Intercontinental Championship, Wade vs Ezekiel.
"Blehhhh."
Alex glowers at the screen until I distract him.
"Hey, don't worry about him. He's out there, and we're in here." I say, turning his face to look at me.
Alex nods and kisses me gently. Of course in the match, Wade was not beaten due to the rest of Corre coming out and interfering. But Ezekiel did win by DQ, with no title change.
"Of course." I roll my eyes.
"Cheaters." Aly says without looking up.
The screen changes to CM Punk and Mason Ryan talking as they entered their dressing room. When they walk in, they find Otunga and McGillicutty on the floor, groaning in pain.
"Bahahaha!"
"Hah nice."
Mason Ryan gets angry and flips out, but Punk calms him and tells him that it's a good thing because it proves he's gotten under Kane and Show's skin. Then he tells Otunga and McGillicutty to walk it off, before leaving. But the next match was Sin Cara vs Chavo.
"Really?" I sigh.
"Boring."
We didn't bother to pay attention to that match, and soon it was over. Backstage with Todd again, he's with Christian and Randy. Christian says that he's going to take back the World Heavyweight Championship and that Randy knew it. But Randy clearly didn't agree with his sentiments.
"As much as I like Christian, Randy's going to win."
"Yup."
Next came Punk and Mason Ryan vs Kane and Big Show. Punk thought about starting in the match, but decided to tag Mason in instead, so it's Kane and Mason starting things off. After getting the upper hand, Mason found himself in a situation where Punk demanded to be tagged in to take advantage. He got his wish and got tagged in, and once things were going wrong for him, he tagged out. Punk ends up in the ring and Show and Kane beat him down. Kane goes for a chokeslam on Punk, but Mason distracts the ref, which allows Punk to low blow Kane to slow things down. The match ended when Kane and Show double chokeslammed Mason for the win.
"Haha."
As soon as we went to a break, there was a knock on the door and I was told that my match
was coming up next. Aly rolls onto her side and rummages in her purse until she finds the spray. She tosses it to me.
"Thank you." I say, after catching it.
"You're welcome." She replies, rolling back over.
"What else do you have in there, jeez!" Alex stares at her purse incredulously.
"Many things." She smirks.
"Things that you don't need to know about." I laugh.
"Exactly." Aly agrees.
Then I get up and head towards the door.
"Coming with me?" I ask Alex.
"Yeah." He nods, getting up.
Aly and Mike wish me luck, and then we head out the door.
"So, I'm guessing you're wondering why I have this orange spray." I say, motioning to my pocket.
"I'm guessing something with the twin trick?"
"Yup. There is no way they're cheating tonight."
"They're going to be even more pissed than usual." Alex snickers.
"And I could care less. It's about time they play fair."
"Right."
We make it to the curtain and wait, until they play my music and we walk out. We walk down the ramp and get into the ring, waiting for the Bellas to come out. Soon their music plays and of course the both of them walk out as usual. As they get into the ring, I just stare them down. Once the music fades, the ref holds up the title for everyone to see before handing it to a ringside attendant. Alex climbs out and of course gives me the usual kiss. Before the match could start, I went over to the ref and showed him the can of orange spray and explained to him what I wanted to be done. He reluctantly agrees, knowing it's going to piss them off. He explains to Brie what he has to do, and she protests. Then she starts arguing with him. Since he didn't take the can of spray yet, I decided to take matters into my own hands. I stormed over to her, grabbed a fistful of hair and sprayed a huge part of it with the bright orange color. She screams angrily. Once I was done, I put the cap back on the can and tossed it to Alex, who caught it to hold onto it.
The ref then signals for the bell to ring, which it does. Brie glares at me for what I did to her hair as we circle around each other. She charged at me, but I just elbowed her in the mouth, and that's when I saw Nikki already trying to get involved. I rushed over to hit her, but she jumped down before I could get her. I turned around, only to be met by a kick to the shin, then a smack to the head. Brie sends me into the corner and charges at me, but I lift my feet up and kick her in the chest. I then climb up a little ways in the corner and wrap my legs around Brie's neck. I hold onto the ropes for leverage, before letting go and flipping over, sending her rolling away. I climb up to the corner again, and stand there waiting for her to get up and turn around. But out of the corner of my eye I see Nikkie trying to get involved again. She comes charging at me, but I stick my leg out and kick her in the head. When I turn my attention back to Brie, she's just getting up. So I steady myself before jumping and landing her with a dropkick. I then cover her quickly for the pin, but she kicks out. She slowly gets to her feet over by the ropes, using them for support. I turn and charge at her, but she flips me over the top rope and out onto the outside. She goes to hit me but I block her and hit her instead. I then grab her head and drop down, making her neck bounce off the rope.
The ref is busy dealing with Brie, and since I'm outside the ring, Nikki tries to come after me. I see her coming at me though and I immediately just kick her in the face, knocking her down. I get back into the ring quickly and go right after Brie, repeatedly stomping on her stomach. I help her up and throw her into the ropes. She reverses, but I come back with an intense clothesline. Going against the ropes again, I come back and kick her hard in her side making her roll away a bit. I quickly cover her for the pin, but she kicks out. As soon as she gets up I grab her by her hair and slam her back onto the apron. Then I grab her head and run, dropping her face first onto the apron. I go for the pin again, but of course she kicks out. Brie crawls over to the ropes by where Nikki is, and I storm over kicking her repeatedly until the ref pulls me off of her. Of course as the ref is distracted by me, the Bellas do the switch. But what they didn't know was that I secretly saw this happen. So after the ref was done talking to me, I just stood there with an 'are you kidding' look. I motioned the ref to look at her for the orange in her hair. Once he saw that it wasn't Brie, he demanded that Nikki get out of the ring. She wouldn't listen to him, so what I did was back up and then charge at her. I kicked her in the gut, sending her full speed tumbling out of the ropes and onto the floor.
Brie comes back in, because she has to or she gets counted out. What I did next is what would win me the match. Out of nowhere I did a roundhouse kick which knocked her out, and I covered her. The ref counted to three, and I had successfully retained the title. The ref hands me the title and Alex climbs in, hugging and kissing me.
"Try to mess with me..." I mumble.
Alex chuckles. We make our way out of the ring, and back up the ramp. Surprisingly no Kharma tonight, which is strange but relieving.
"Nice kick." Aly says as we get back to the room.
"Thank you. Effective isn't it?" I grin.
"Yup." She laughs.
"Just two more matches until Mike's match, then we can all go back to the hotel."
Mike and Aly nod as Alex and I sit down. She rests her free hand on Mike's which, as per the usual lately, is on her stomach and rubbing circles.
"Which you and Lyssa cannot be out there for." Mike adds.
"Not even going to argue." Aly says, looking at her phone.
"Good, but even if you didn't have the baby growing inside you, the match is far too
dangerous for either one of you to be out there."
I sigh and reluctantly agree.
"I'll be as careful as I can be." Alex whispers in my ear soothingly.
I nod and snuggle into him. The next match starts and it's the World Heavyweight Championship match. There are dueling Orton and Christian chants early on in the match. Christian is in control early on but Randy slows him down with a dropkick. But Christian follows that up with a spinebuster. Later in the match, Christian goes to the top rope where Randy is waiting with an RKO, but Christian avoids it. A few minutes later, Christian avoids another RKO attempt. Then he starts yelling the word 'spear' repeatedly before heading into one of the corners. He got all fired up like Edge used to and when Randy got up, Christian charged at him. But Randy caught him and hit him with a powerslam counter for a close nearfall. That's when Randy backs up for that punt to the head kick. He stops mid motion and ponders the thought whether or not to go through with it. He back up again and this time decides to do it, but Christian recovers and spears him. He goes for a pin, but Randy kicks out. He then tries to go for his own finisher as a follow up, but Randy counters with an RKO. Randy pins Christian for the win.
"Knew it."
"That was a given."
Mike and Alex agree. The 2nd to last match was starting and out walked Jerry first.
"Not this pointless match."
"Ugh."
"I'm not watching, I'd rather not see the last thing I ate." Aly adds.
Then Cole comes out saying that he can't compete because of his athlete's foot. He tried using a doctor's note before the match to get out of it, but the ref wasn't believing any of it. Jerry just start going after Cole, even going as far as to rip his pants open. Cole went outside where he tried begging off. Jerry came in to continue his attack but Cole yanks him into the steel steps. Shortly after, Cole removed his shoe and sock, ordering Jerry to kiss his foot. Jerry didn't oblige, and then whipped Cole into the Cole Mine. He threw Cole back into the ring and hit the fist-drop off of the second rope for the pinfall.
"Niiiice." I say.
"Crap, forgot I got to be near the curtain..." I add.
"Have fun."
"I'll be back." I say, pulling from Alex's arms and kissing him quickly.
"Okay, be careful." He replies.
"I will, don't worry." I add, getting up and heading out the door.
"This oughta be good." Aly says, turning her attention to the screen.
Jerry goes over to the ropes and starts motioning me to come out. After a few seconds my music hits and I walk out with a grin on my face. I get into the ring and walk over to Cole, looking down at him and go 'awww' jokingly of course. Jerry goes over to the ropes and takes his boot off and a 'Jerry' chant starts. He goes back over to the ropes and motions for someone else to come out. After a while JR's music hits and he walks out next.
"Ohhhh this is gonna be good." Aly snickers.
JR walks down the ramp and gets into the ring, and then walks over to Cole. He takes out of his suit a bottle of his BBQ sauce and talks to Jerry about what to do, before walking over to Cole.
"Is he going to-" Mike starts to say.
"I think he is. GO JR!" Aly laughs.
Cole is begging and pleading for JR not to do what he's gonna do, but he doesn't listen. He twists the cap off of the bottle, and starts pouring some onto his shirt, then pours the rest of it in his mouth, on his face and everything. They're all just cracking up. Cole starts spitting it out of his mouth and Jerry goes to take his sock off. That's when Cole scrambles out of the ring and walks back up the ramp.
"Not like this, not like this. There is no way. Not like this. No! No!" Cole says, his voice being picked up by the camera following him as he reaches the top of the ramp.
"Wimp!"
"You know what? It may look like I lost tonight, but I didn't lose, I'm no loser! Jerry Lawler you're a loser, JR you're an even bigger loser. All you idiots are all losers!" Cole rants on after grabbing the mic on the stage.
"Because no matter what you do to me Jerry, no matter what you did in that ring...I never did, and I never will...kiss your foot!" He finishes dropping the mic.
"No way, it is not..." Cole starts to say, but he's cut off by Bret Hart's music.
"Oooh nice."
Cole's face just pales and Bret Hart walks out. Cole slowly turns around as Bret stands there with his arms folded across his chest. He keeps walking forward, making Cole walk backwards down the ramp. He's begging and pleading to Bret Hart, but when they get to the bottom of the ramp, he throws Cole back into the ring and gets in himself. Cole started backing up as Bret walked over to him. That's when Bret grabbed Cole's legs, getting ready to put him in the Sharpshooter. He puts him in the Sharpshooter, and that's when Jerry puts his foot in Cole's mouth. After Jerry removes his foot Cole looks like he's gonna puke. We all high five each other, before getting out of the ring. JR goes over to commentary, Jerry and I go up the ramp and Bret went around slapping fans' hands. Cole rolls out of the ring, crying like a little baby. Then when he gets to the stage where Jerry and I were, we raise each other's hands in victory before heading backstage. I get back to the room and they're all laughing.
"Oh man, that was funny."
"Gross, but funny yes."
"Right."
After a bit of a break, it came time for Mike's match. Aly frowns and chews her lip as she sits up so he can move.
"I'll be as careful as I can..." He says, after standing up.
"I know." She mumbles softly.
"I'll see you after the match." He adds, kissing her.
"Be careful. I love you." She replies.
"WE love you." She corrects herself as he puts a hand to her stomach and she rests hers on his.
"I love the both of you too." He smiles.
Mike pulls his hand away reluctantly. Alex kisses me and gets up after we exchange our
own 'I love you's'.
"You be careful too mister." She points her finger at Alex.
"I'll try my best."
They leave the room and she sighs.
"I don't like this."
"I know, me neither."
Aly closes the internet on her phone and sets it aside. She curls up in the corner of the couch and fiddles with her rings. Mike comes out to the ring first with Alex, using the entrance he used for Wrestlemania with the 'awesome' balloon things. Once they were in the ring, then John's music hit and he came out. After his little entrance was over, Mike grabbed the mic from the ref. He claimed that he can do whatever he wants in this match, and says that Alex can too since there's no disqualifications. Mike then offers John the chance to quit now while he still can.
"Hell no!" John replies.
"Jerk." Aly mumbles.
The bell rings, and then Mike asks for the mic again. He says that out of all the matches John could've chosen, he chose an 'I Quit' match. He says that there are no rules, and that means that he could hit him with a chair, throw him off the stage, or batter him with the steel steps. But that means Alex can do it too, so Mike gave him a freebie and offers him to quit again. So of course John declined again. We both roll our eyes. Mike goes for the clothesline but John ducks and gives both Mike and Alex a series of clotheslines himself, before he backdrops Alex and hits the facebuster on Mike. John hits a gut wrench suplex on Mike and goes for an STF, but Alex breaks it up and begins to keep throwing punches with his right hand. He hits a big suplex on John before going back over to Mike to regroup. John is able to backdrop Alex to the outside, and then he comes up with a couple of shoulderblocks to Mike before hitting a belly to back suplex. John goes for and hits the five knuckle shuffle, but when he goes for the AA, Mike fights out and hits a quick combination neckbreaker. Mike goes for the Skull Crushing Finale, but John fights out and hits the AA. We both cringe and look away.
When John gets to his feet, he's blasted by Alex with the briefcase. Alex repeatedly slams the briefcase down into John. He throws it away, before he and Mike pick him up and seat him on the turnbuckle. Both of them shoulder John and take him down with a double powerbomb. The ref then asks John if he wants to quit, but of course he says no.
"Never knows when to quit." Aly mumbles.
"I know, he should just quit while he's ahead."
"Yeah." She nods.
Mike and Alex pick John up and toss him outside the ring. Both of them are quick to follow and they pick up John, ramming him backfirst into the barricade. The ref asks again, but John still says no. Mike measures John and runs right up to him, hitting him with a kick to the face that sends him crashing to the floor. The ref asks again, but John still says 'no'.
"I hate this, it's making me nervous. I already have enough issues being hormonal, I don't need this too."
Alex gets back into the ring and he holds John by his hands/wrists outside the ring. Mike digs underneath the ring and reveals a kendo stick. He takes the mic from the ref and offers John to quit. He of course says no and Mike goes on a hitting spree with the kendo stick to John's gut, making him scream out in pain. The ref asks him if he wants to quit, but he says no. Aly sighs frustratedly. Mike offers him to quit again after a couple more hits. But John replies back with a different answer than 'no'.
"You swing like a girl."
"Ass!"
"If he swings like a girl why did you scream?" She adds snidely.
That's when Mike snaps. He starts yelling at John about him saying that he swings like a girl, and then goes haywire and repeatedly starts hitting John in the gut with the kendo stick and not stopping.
"Oh boy that really pissed him off." I say.
"Just a bit..."
Alex lets John go and the fight continues as John starts moving around and up the ramp onto the stage. At the top of the stage Mike delivers a DDT, and basically it gets more brutal on the stage. At one point John was over by the edge of the stage and Mike charged at him and knocked him off it. Mike then intstructs Alex to grab the boom camera and Alex holds John across the boom, while Mike makes the camera man give him his belt. Mike then tells John that he's going to whip him with the belt repeatedly, and it's going to hurt twice as much as the kendo stick, but John can save himself the pain.
"Can't watch." Aly turns her head.
"You have a strap but you have no nuts." John utters into the mic.
"Oh I can't wait until I can give him hell for saying that stuff. If Mike didn't then how am I pregnant huh?"
"Oh I know right?"
Mike then begins to whip John repeatedly with the belt, but John will still not give up. Mike then begins whipping him with the belt rapid fire style, but it's still not enough to put John down. Mike tells Alex to go back to the ring to grab something. He does so, and Mike brings John back towards the ring, but John fights back with a couple of punches. Alex comes after him, but John grabs him and sends him into the steel ring post. Then Mike comes up behind John with a chair and uses it to blast John across the back. Mike rolls John back into the ring and continues his attacking, to the point where John's outside the ring now. Mike asks the fans in attendance if Cena is their guy, and asks if they want to see him endure any more pain. He then tells a kid in the crowd to tell John to quit, but the kid says 'never'. He and Alex just walk over to John and Mike starts attacking him again, this time with hitting him in the head with the mic, then telling the kid that this is his doing. Mike tells the kid to tell John to quit, but the kid won't do it. He hits John with another mic shot to the head before he traps him in the exposed barricade, wedging him in. Mike grabs a chair and says that he will hit John repeatedly if he doesn't quit. He tells John that he can't quit this match, and he will not stop until John says those two magic words.
"Those kids are smarter than you are." John retorts.
"Hmph..."
Mike takes the chair and uses it to blast John, and mainly the barricade. He walks away, and Alex holds the mic to John's face asking him to quit. John doesn't say anything, but then out of nowhere we hear his voice say 'I quit'. Aly and I exchange confused looks.
"That sounded like a recording..."
"Yeah it did."
The ref calls the match, saying that Mike won. Mike's in the ring, and Alex rushes in and celebrates with him, hugging him. the ref walks over to get the title when he looks down and sees something on the ground near John.
"Uh oh..."
"That's the ref that's been an ass to Mike all those other times too!" Aly points out.
The ref picks up a phone from the ground with a confused look, he puts it to his ear and listens. That's when he waves off the win, and Mike starts flipping out. Aly grips her hair in her hands and mutters things in Italian.
"Hey, tone it down a bit. That's not good for you or the baby." I say, seeing her anger and frustration.
I pry her hands open and make her let go of her hair.
"Calm down. Deep breaths." I add soothingly.
She tries to breath deeply, starting a bit shaky but soon it evens out and she starts to calm down. The ref gets into the ring with the phone in his hand. Mike starts arguing with him, saying that he doesn't know where the phone came from, and how this is the 2nd time he's done this to him. The ref puts the phone up to the mic and plays the recording of John saying 'I quit'. Alex looks defeated, and Mike gets even more angry, then the ref issues for the match to restart.
"Alex did something stupid again." I sigh.
"And I only that because of the look on his face and because it's HIS phone." I add.
"Great now Mike's going to flip out on him again."
"Most likely tomorrow night."
"Yeah..."
Mike and Alex go outside the ring and Mike holds John while Alex has the title in his hands. He's back away from John and Mike, but then charges forward with the title in hopes of hitting John. But instead John ducks and Alex gets Mike in the head with the title. Then John hits the AA on Alex, sending him through the announcer's table. I pale but start to get angry. Aly puts her hands over her face and mumbles quietly. John turns his attention to Mike, and takes his own belt off. He then walks over to Mike and repeatedly starts whipping him with his belt all the way around the ring and up the ramp onto the stage. From there John gets Mike in the STF, and Mike has no choice but to say 'I quit'. John ends up winning and retaining the title. Aly flings her hands up in the air and gets up from the couch, pacing angrily and swearing in Italian again. I get up from the couch I'm sitting on and walk over to her, holding her still by the shoulders and trying to get her to calm down again. She shakes her head and tries to move.
"No, you have got to relax. You can possibly hurt the baby if you keep acting like this. Do you know what that would do to Mike?"
She goes quiet and lowers her head, breathing shakily. Again her breathing evens out and she starts to calm down once more.
"Good, that's better."
She sits back on the couch, leaning against the arm with one hand over her face and her eyes closed.
"I'm gonna go make sure that both the guys are okay. You gonna be okay here by yourself for a bit?"
She nods silently.
"...be careful." She says after a minute.
"I will." I nod, before heading out the door.
Then I quickly head to the curtain and out onto the stage where John still is near Mike. I walk up and push John out of the way as I kneel down to make sure Mike's okay. Mike groans and responds.
"Come on, let's get you out of here." I say, helping him up.
I help him backstage as far as the curtain.
"Alright, I'm going back out there for Alex. You okay to make it back to the locker room to get changed or do you wanna wait, so I can help the both of you back?"
"I think I can manage." Mike says after catching his breath.
"Alright, and if you make it back to the room before Alex and I do, make sure Aly's okay. I had to calm her down twice because of the match."
Mike frowns and nods.
"Oh, and before you go...you're not gonna flip out on Alex again are you?"
"I'm trying not to." Mike mutters.
I just nod, before disappearing and heading down the ramp. I basically rush down the ramp and around the ring, reaching Alex who is still laying on the destroyed table he was put through. He starts to move as I kneel down beside him.
"I'm okay." He mumbles.
"You sure? I mean that didn't hurt your back again did it?"
"It kind of hurts but some ice and rubbing will fix that I think."
"It better. Come on, let's get you out of here." I say, helping him up.
"Mike's trying not to flip out on you again."
"Great." Alex sighs.
"I can almost guarantee that he won't try anymore and just flip out tomorrow night."
"At least there's that much." He mumbles.
"He'll be too concerned over Aly." I say quietly as we reach backstage.
"She was getting frustrated and angry when we were watching. I had to calm her down twice to prevent harm to the baby." I add, quietly.
"Ohh. She okay now?"
"When I left the room to come get you and Mike to make sure you both were okay, she seemed fine."
"That's good."
We make it to the locker room just as Mike was leaving from getting changed. He took one look at Alex, and just walked away without saying anything.
"You two need to talk this out. We don't need you two flipping out and getting Aly upset." I say before Alex goes in.
"I promise, I'll talk to him before we leave to head back to the hotel."
I nod and he goes to change. After he changes, we head to the divas locker room so that I could change. Once I walked out from changing, we walked back to the room, and Aly and Mike were all ready to go.
"Aly and I will go to the car. You two need to talk." I say, mostly to Mike.
I motion for her to follow me, and then we head out to the car, letting the guys talk things out after all that's happened tonight. We get into the car. Aly gets comfortable and yawns, starting to nod off a bit. After a while, Mike and Alex walk out and get into the car. Mike starts it up and we start heading back to the hotel.
"Things worked out?" I ask Alex.
"Yeah."
"Good." I nod, and lean my head on his shoulder.
Alex kisses the top of my head. I then too closed my eyes after getting comfortable and started to nod off, then falling asleep completely. By the time Mike pulls into the hotel parking lot, both of us are completely out. Both of them try to wake us up, and after a few tries we both finally stir. Mike says that we're back, and then we get out and grab our things before heading inside and up to our rooms.