A/N: Two whole days, you guys must really hate us but we have reaaaally good reasons for not updating -at least Elle does, mine might just be stupid. Enjoy the long awaited 12th chapter! - Sammy x

Fix You

A.J starred blankly at the house in front of them, how Punk managed to get her out of his car she will never know. Right now she was just worried about this whole family deal, Punk said his mom had planned another one of her dinner parties, she hoped they would welcome her with open arms. Because with Daniel's family all hated her with such passion, they said their son was better off with a woman who wasn't so childish and it hurt more than Daniel didn't even defend her, it was truly the worst night of her life.

"Ready?" Punk smiled taking her hand in his

"No," she said shaking her head

"Okay, good," he smiled as he knocked on the door

Soon enough a small woman with brunette hair opened the door, she looked like Punk in many ways but she was different in that she had a perky attitude. She smiled at them and her eyes were so big and just as green as Punk's. She knew this was his little sister, Punk opened his arms and the girl gave him a hug.

"How have you been Kayla?" he smiled

"Just fine," she smiled, "and who's this?"

"A.J," he smiled, "she's my um...girlfriend."

The younger woman squealed with delight and hugged A.J tightly, "welcome to the family!"

A.J hugged her back and smiled, "thank you."

"I'm Kayla, and everyone else is inside," she smiled

"Is Darren, Alyse and Olivia here yet?" he asked

"I'm not sure if they're even coming," she sighed, "they all had lots of work and stuff."

Punk smiled, but A.J knew he was disappointed. She was guessing they were her other two sisters and brother whom he hardly ever mentioned to her. She stepped aside and they entered a house full of people, Punk's friends and family, A.J couldn't help but feel a bit weird about being here and not knowing anyone but Punk.

"GUYS LOOK!"

Everyone stopped and turned to Kayla who pointed at Punk, they all smiled and welcomed him. A.J was also getting knowing stares, like they knew what her and Punk were, she hoped they didn't. That would be embarrassing, she was so caught up in all the people she didn't see her hand was still intertwined with Punk's.

Punk lead her to the back where other family members were, he sat her down at a table and told her he'd be back soon. She sat there and tapped her nails on the table before she was approached by a woman with brunette hair, she looked a tad like Punk but not by much.

"You must be A.J," she smiled sitting across from her

"Um, yes," she smiled

"I'm Phil's mother," she smiled brightly

"Nice to meet you," A.J stuck her hand out but instead Punk's mother got up and gave her a hug. A.J stood and hugged her back

"You're good for my boy," she smiled

"Thank you," A.J blushed, "he's good to me too."

"That's wonderful," she smiled

"Yes," A.J smiled

"I see a great future for you both," she smiled

"I do too," A.J smiled looking down, "one where it's just me and him and the rest of our lives."

Phil's mother smiled at the small woman and she felt such a happiness over come her, she was happy to know that this would be the girlfriend to finally make her son settle down and have a family, she would be the one to help him forget the awful past they all endured and that's what made this girl all the more special.

Punk walked into his old room and looked around, everything was as he left it, he hadn't been here in a long time, not even the last time he was here did he go into this room, he had chosen to stay at a his own home a couple of miles from here and that was that.

He had missed this place for quite sometime, as it was the place where he escaped from the cruel people in the world. All the people that picked on him because of the music he listened to or because of how he had his hair, his clothes his piercings and tattoos that no one but his family -with the exception of his father- understood and accepted.

He looked around at all the posters and the things he had decided to just leave behind instead of taking it to his own home. He smiled and left the room alone and went downstairs to find his other two sisters and brother, whom he had yet to talk to for quite sometime because of past events.

"Phil!" his sister Alyse smiled

"Hey there Alyse, how are you?" he smiled giving her a hug

"Just fine," she smiled

"Don't forget about me," Olivia smiled as she opened her arms

"I can't," he smiled, "specially with a belly that huge."

"You're offending my child," she chuckled

"How about you Phil, yet to find a woman?" Alyse smirked

"Actually no," he chuckled, "she's here, somewhere."

"We know," his brother spoke up, "Kayla is bragging about her to everyone."

"Well, at least she's happy for me," Punk told his brother

His sisters felt the tension and decided it'd be best to just leave them. They walked off and left Phil and Darren alone.

"I bet she'll screw you over, I mean why would anyone be with a failure," Darren sneered

"I'm not a failure, after all this time I've managed to prove myself, but that never seemed to be enough for you or dad," Punk hissed

Darren only smirked, "I remember you always trying to impress dad and he never quite cared did he?"

"No, because like you he is pathetic and a good for nothing."

"I wouldn't say that, I mean before dad left I was able to make him proud to call me his son, you however always failed when it came to trying to do that," Darren chuckled

"I don't care anymore, I finally see him for what he was, and that is a pathetic, alcoholic bastard," Punk sneered

"Which is why you went drug free, that's pretty dam shameful," Darren bit back

"No, you're shameful, you a have family who left you because of how much of an alcoholic you are, taking after dad are you now?"

Darren sneered at his brother and walked away into the backyard, he turned his head and saw A.J standing there with a concerned face. He sighed and she walked up to him, she looked scared perhaps a bit hurt.

"You okay?" she asked

"I'm fine," he replied running a hand through his hair, "just frustrated."

"Wanna go get some sleep?" she asked softly

"Yeah," he replied, "lets go say our goodbyes and we'll go home."

A.J smiled slightly at how he didn't say 'my home' he said 'home' as if it were hers too. They walked up to Punk's mother and she frowned before bidding them goodbye, and they found all three of his sisters and said their goodbye's as well, Punk skipped saying goodbye to everyone else, specially his brother he didn't want A.J to hear the horrible things that pathetic man had to say, he was a good-for-nothing, much like his father.

They got into his car and drove to his house, they got their bags and got out. A.J thought his house was pretty big, and she knew it must have sucked to always come home to an empty house. They placed their bags in his room and A.J went downstairs and laid down on the couch and watched tv along with Punk. They sat there for an hour before he stood up and began to walk towards the stairs, he turned back to her and smiled.

Punk looked at her and chuckled, "you coming?"

"Where?" she asked from the couch

"To bed," he told her

"I'm not tired," she sighed

He walked back to her and picked her up, turning off the tv as well, "it wasn't a choice, actually."

A.J giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck, they walked up to his room and he laid her down on the bed gently, she got off and took her pj's out and changed in the restroom, she came out and Punk was already sleeping. She shook her head and placed her hair in a bun and climbed into bed. She lay on her side facing away from him and pulled the covers on herself. Soon Punk shifted and placed his arms around A.J. She smiled softly and wrapped her small hand around one of the hands that were gripping her.

"Goodnight, my princess," he whispered

"Goodnight," she smiled

"I love you," he told her before drifting to sleep

"I love you too," she responded and drifted to sleep as well.

"Oh come, you can't expect me not to blame you."

Daniel Bryan and Brie Bella were at it once more, they had been arguing over this situation for quite sometime, it had been four days since Wrestlemania. The day he lost the title he didn't go near her, she stayed in the hotel alone while he went back to Washington and then he came back and kept telling her she was at fault.

She had tried to sabotage A.J's little relationship by trying to manipulate Punk but somehow they managed to get over it so quickly. She wished Daniel would get over his little fit too, he always whined and it was starting to get annoying.

"YOU CAN'T BLAME ME, I WASN'T IN THAT MATCH," she yelled

"YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO BE, YOU BEING THERE WAS A DISTRACTION ENOUGH," Daniel snapped, "IF I WANTED TO FAIL I WOULD HAVE JUST DATED SOMEONE ELSE."

"What if A.J cost you the title?" she sneered

"SHE WOULDN'T HAVE BECAUSE SHE ACTUALLY WOULD HAVE LOVED ME ENOUGH TO HELP ME KEEP IT," he snapped back

"You always defend her, Daniel," she hissed, "I'M SICK OF IT."

"THEN LEAVE," he yelled, "I'M NOT KEEPING YOU HERE."

"IF I WERE A.J YOU WOU-"

"STOP TALKING ABOUT HER, I KNOW YOU'RE JEALOUS THAT YOU WILL NEVER BE AS HELPFUL AS HER BUT JUST SHUT UP."

There it was again, that need to defend her like she was still his. Daniel shook his head and left the room, he needed an escape from Brie Bella, he needed A.J, he knew that now was the time he needed to start begging, but every time he saw her he always screwed everything up by making her feel like crap even when they weren't dating, ever since Punk had dared to lay a finger on her he felt the need to rip his head off. Even though he knew Punk was already on that mission himself. Why was he always wanting her, back before she left he always wanted her gone, he just wanted Brie.

Now that she had Punk it killed him because she swore to only be his, then again he swore to never break her heart and he was sure he did that plenty of times. He needed her to be back in his arms, even if he hated to admit that he let go of the most wonderful thing in the world.

He took out his phone and clicked 'New Message', on contacts -which he had yet to change- he clicked the one that said 'My sweetheart'. He knew this was A.J's as he named it that before he had become such an asshole to everyone he cared about.

He started typing;

I'll make this quick, you mean the world to me. I don't know why I couldn't see that, why I treated you like shit day in and day out. But I just can't do this anymore, I don't know what to be without you around. I'm lost, A.J. Please understand that I need you here, I never wanted you to get hurt because of me, but I'm human, what do I do? It's hard to admit all this because it's not me, I just hope you will think this through and come back to me. I'll change, I swear, no more being hateful, I'll appreciate everything you do for me, anything you want. Just come back to me, I can't do this alone anymore. Brie is a mistake, she isn't you and I just want you. Sorry I saw that a little too late. Call me if you choose to give me another chance. x Daniel

He clicked the small green button and the message was sent. He looked at the time, and he knew she'd be sleeping, perhaps in his arms. He just hope he wasn't all that late to make things right with his sweetheart, his A.J, not Punk's.

Soon he got a message from A.J and it read:

I'm sorry Daniel, you are a little too late. x A.J

He yelled and threw his phone across the room causing it to shatter into small pieces, he had lost her and all because of his selfish ways. Stupid was a term he now used to describe himself, he was done kidding himself, she was the one and he let her slip away. But if Daniel knew anything he knew that one never got what they wanted by giving up. So he chose to just keep holding onto a strand of hope and just pray she'd see reason and come back to him.

"She's mine," he muttered to himself, "no one's going to change that."

Oh my gosh, sorry for not updating, I had my dance recital and then I got injured so I've been under watch and I haven't been able to touch my laptop, but it's all good now. I'm sorry guys! I hope this everything better, please keep reviewing and favoring. The screen caps of emails Sam always sends me are crazy, and someone asked if we were from Dallas, Sammy is she is a Texan! I'm not :P I'm from Florida : Sam and I are long term "pen-pals" if you wish, and well yeah :D - Elle x

Okay, my explanation is I've been on this trip where I rarely have time for writing so I couldn't get it done, SORRY. But I hope you enjoyed this! If you guys have questions or comments please tweet me, that's the one thing I can answer on my phone and not have to use a laptop for. the username is 'ilovejohncenaxx'. That or you can search me up on formspring -but twitter is better- I also have a Tumblr, x-belleoftheboulevard! I'm always open for questions and such :) Thanks again guys lots of love and keep reviewing. - Sammy x