A/N: Hey guys! I'm back with another chapter and I hope you are enjoying this fanfic. I love interesting stories so that's my goal when writing. Did anyone see Raw last night? CM Punk backstage playing with the Undertaker's urn and then drops it. "Again…no disrespect!" –CM Punk. Anyways, enjoy this chapter.
"My sweet little worthless obnoxious AJ, what am I ever going to do with you?" Punk snarled knowing she was fast asleep in where she couldn't hear him.
"Alrighty then, upsi daisy" Punk said as he lifted AJ into his arms and headed towards his bus. Punk carried AJ up into his bus, looking at his former girlfriend in his arms. It made him smirk. Punk walked over to the couch and softly rested her on it. He took a blanket from his bedroom and covered her up, making her warm and cozy. He looked down at a passed out AJ and smirked. "So innocent yet a hell cat" he thought. Punk walked over to the front of the bus to tell his bus driver to start heading out. Punk didn't head to the hotel. Since he sleeps, eats, and pretty much does everything on his bus, there was no need to ever go to the superstars hotel. Vince McMahon would always try to persuade him to book a room and be with everyone else but Punk hates being told what to do. He would never listen to Vince McMahon, that fraud. Now he has his ex-girlfriend doing that deed. He wouldn't allow that either. Punk's bus driver asked; "Where's Kofi?" Punk responded "He cached a ride with Ryder and is rooming with him for the week." Whether Punk was lying or not his bus driver nodded and they headed off to St. Louis Missouri. Punk walked back to the center of his bus where he saw AJ starting to awaken. He didn't want to frighten her so he waited until she was fully awake. AJ opened her eyes and at that moment she thought she was in her hotel room but she felt movement. AJ then lifted her head and saw CM Punk standing besides her drinking a smoothie. "Well Well Well, look who finally arose from the dead."
"What…where am I?" AJ's head started to spin.
"Relax Sweetness, you passed out in the parking lot so I brought you back to my bus. Punk said in a soft tone. AJ looked at Punk as if he had two heads. "You got to be kidding me. You think I ought to believe that! Your kidnapping me aren't you." Punk just stood there looking down at her trying not to laugh by her remark but he couldn't help it.
"Oh so this is funny to you. I'm glad you find this amusing." AJ started to get feisty. "Whoa Whoa AJ calm down, no need to have a cow." Punk said resting his drink down on the counter. "Calm down! You want me to calm down." AJ started to get ancy. "You have me on your bus heading to another state and may I add that no one knows where I am and my car, you left my car in the parking lot and I'm never seeing my car again." AJ was getting loud. "And might I also add and remind you that I am the general manager of Raw. That means that I am your boss. You have gone too far again Punk and you deserve to be stripped of your title." AJ was running out of breath but made every word clear so Punk would understand her.
"You're going to strip me of my title?" Punk said not in a pleasant tone. AJ didn't say anything. She just started to get up from the couch but was quickly pushed forcefully back on it. "What the hell" AJ screamed at him. "Be quiet AJ. I don't want to hear another word from your mouth, you got it." Punk said in demand. AJ started to become angry. She was his boss. She wouldn't allow him to treat her like that. As Punk turned around to take another slip of his smoothie, AJ quickly got up and kicked Punk in the balls. Punk fell to the floor in pain, whimpering and curling up, trying to figure out what on earth just happened. Did she really just do that? AJ then reached into his back pocket to find his phone to call someone for help. Punk was still on the floor trying to regain strength but she had kicked him hard.
"Come on stupid phone signal." AJ was trying to signal the phone but she couldn't get reception. She moved to the back of his bus to his bedroom, leaping over a pained Punk and heading towards his bedroom. When she got into his room, the first thing she noticed was how messy his room was but that wasn't the problem now. She had to call for help. She closed the door and took his phone and slid the unlock bar but a passcode pin was required.
"Oh Hell No." AJ said panicking. She was hoping this wasn't real. Punk never locked his phone. He did once but that was a long time ago. AJ then threw his phone on the floor and paced to the door and opened it. When she opened the door, standing in front of her was a pissed off Punk holding his balls in pain. AJ looked up at him and moved backwards. Punk was motioning towards her angry.
AJ started to play the stupid game and try to act as if nothing happened. "I uh...found your cell phone on the floor." AJ picked it up and put it in his pocket. When she put the phone in his pocket Punk didn't even move. He stood there in front of her huffing and puffing in agony. Punk couldn't take it anymore. He was so angry right now he didn't care. He stood there thinking about what he should do but at this point. AJ was going to pay and suffer. AJ looked up at Punk and started to feel uncomfortable by the look Punk was giving her. AJ started to back away slowly, trying to get away from him but as soon as she did that Punk leaped at her with force and grabbed her by her waist. Punk lifted her up and through her over his shoulder and made his way back into the kitchen. AJ was scared. She tried to squirm but that only made Punk angrier and tighten his grip. With AJ still on his shoulder, Punk bent down under his sink and pulled out a roll of duct tape. AJ was terrified now.
"Punk please I'm sorry." AJ said her eyes starting to water. Punk didn't answer. H just got the tape and headed back to his bedroom. She couldn't see his face but she knew he was angry by his heavy breathing. "Punk I didn't mean it please don't hurt me." AJ tried again to reason with him but this time, Punk took her off his shoulders and threw her on his bed. "You want to play games AJ?" Punk said gripping AJ's legs. "Punk it was an accident I was scared." AJ said starting to cry. Punk grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him. "Don't you dare cry." Punk said as he watched the tears stream down her face. "Can we just talk about this? Problems get resolved when you talk things out." AJ said as she shaked on his bed. "There is nothing to talk about AJ." Punk told her as if he didn't care. "You made your choice and it ended up being the wrong one. You want to play rough? Well guess what my sweet innocent angel; I can play this game rougher." Punk said smirking over at a terrified AJ shaking on his bed. Without hesitation, Punk jumped on top of AJ and straddled her. He took both her hands and taped them together.
"Punk what are you doing?"
"Shut Up or else." Punk said as he looked deep into her eyes.
Punk then took the tape and pinned her arms down to the bed. His grip was strong and it sure left bruises. "Punk your hurting me, stop it!" AJ said squealing from Punk's grip. Punk didn't listen. Her words, tears meant nothing to him. She pushed him beyond his control. AJ was really scared. She didn't know what Punk's intentions were but she knew they weren't good ones. Each time AJ squirmed, Punk would grip her tighter.
A/N: Alight here is the end of Chapter 4. I tried to write as much as I could and tried to spice it up but there is more to come so cant cram it into one chapter. I hope you all like this story so far and hopefully like the direction it is going in. In the next chapter, it will be a Sheamus and Kaitlyn chapter and they will be added characters into this story. Kaitmus is another WWE Pairing that I would love to see. They would make a great couple I'd think. And please continue reviewing and giving me your thoughts. I greatly appreciate the reviews and that is what motivates me to write more. So keep up those reviews and the next chapter will be posted soon.