a/n: Elle is on her way to Ohio and won't be back on Wednesday.
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So I saw the pictures on and I read everyone's little summary of everything and let me just say, I can't believe I missed it. A.J looked upset when Punk won, though so that's throwing me off big time! And Cena won MiTB, I am so proud of him :'D Miz came back with a new do -I like his old look better but cute nonetheless! I was expecting Tyson or Cody to win MiTB, but no Dolph won, blah. Sheamus kept his title so yay! Layla, Kaitlyn and Tamina won so that's good; I like Layla's ring attire -then again I always love her ring attire.
Someone said they hate me for the plot twist -I'm sorry, I love you and promise you a very wonderful chapter oh so very soon c;
Songs: Never Say Never -The Fray + Broken -Lifehouse
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Fix You
CM Punk stirred for what felt like the millionth time that night, for some reason he hadn't been able to get that girl A.J off his mind. The way she looked at him when she said that the twins weren't his and that it wasn't his business to find out who they really belonged to.
But also the look she had on her face when he approached her, she looked so heartbroken. A lot had changed since what happened, apparently she and Daniel had the most nastiest break-up but what surprised him the most is that he didn't leave her she left him. Punk grabbed his phone and dialed a familiar number, once it picked up he heard a grown on the other line.
"I'm going insane," he blurted out
"First off, have you seen the time?" Colt hissed, "Secondly, this is about what happened on Raw, isn't it?"
"Shut up, and yes," Punk groaned, "she's invading my every sense and we hardly talk."
"That's A.J for ya," Colt chuckled, "maybe you should find her."
"And then what Colt?" Punk hissed, "tell her oh I'm here cause I don't remember you but I might be able to if you tell me what happened?"
"She wouldn't do it," Colt told him
"Do what?"
"Tell you what happened, I finally got a chance to speak with her last night," he told him
"What did she say?" he asked
"Punk, this isn't good, me making you remember is just going to make this a lot harder, if you want answers get them from her, not me," Colt told him sternly, "you have until Friday, that's when she goes back to New Jersey and you have to keep traveling my friend."
"I can't talk to her, I barely know her," he replied
"I bet you'd be able to find a lot to talk about if you gave it a shot," Colt told him
"And what if she denies me? I saw her heading out with Gabriel, are they dating?" he asked
Colt smirked over the phone at the sudden rage that filled his friend, that certain pull was there. He was still the same jealous motherfucker he'd come to love, and he'd only ever seen that side come out from him when A.J was with Bryan or in this case Justin.
"They aren't," Colt laughed
"He's the father, isn't he?" Punk growled, "pathetic."
"Stop being jealous and go find her," he chuckled
"It's four in the morning, I should let her sleep," he replied
"Oh so you let her sleep and not me, nice," Colt shook his head, "way to be a bestfriend."
"Shut up," Punk hissed
"So what did you feel when you saw her out there?" Colt asked him
"I don't know, it was strange," Punk told him, "I felt like I had to protect her, like she was mine, you know? It was weird to be feeling that way about someone I barely know."
"That's my boy," Colt laughed
"This is literally driving me insane," Punk told him but it came out as a whisper, "I don't know what she's doing to me."
"Go find her," Colt told him
Punk didn't even say goodbye and he hung up. He looked around the room and sighed softly, this girl had a way with him. And if they did have something going on he could only imagine half of the time he felt this way about her, so flustered and worried for her safety. He sliped his sneakers on and put his hoodie over his 'In Punk We Trust' shirt, place on a cap and left the room bring his wallet, hotel key, car keys and his phone.
He wasn't sure were he was going, much less why. He walked slowly to the elevator when he heard whispers and then a yelp. He went back to where it came from and found her and Daniel in what seemed to be another one of their arguments, she looked worn out and he just looked smug about the situation in which she was in.
He hid and listened in, perhaps it was rude on his part but he needed to know what his friends and family denied to tell him more about.
"Why are you not okay with this whole me being the father thing?" Daniel asked
"You aren't the father, Daniel," she sighed, "I've told you time after time."
"If I'm not the father let me be the step-dad you know they need," he replied
"No," she told him harshly, "just stop and stay away, find someone else who's life you'd be willing to ruin."
"Ruin?" he rolled his eyes and gripped her arm, "you need someone to help you out, because your little prince charming can't even remember that what's in your belly are all because of him."
"Shut up," she hissed, "Punk and I had something and he forgot, that doesn't mean I'm going to run into your arms."
Punk's eyes widened, so she lied to his face about the twins. He felt something tug at his heart as he watched the conversation continue with Daniel now sneering at her.
"Why the hell not?" Daniel asked, "give it a week and Punk will have found someone else to flirt with, let's face it he wouldn't go after a pregnant woman."
"I don't care," she whispered, "what he does isn't my business."
"It was," Daniel laughed harshly, "but now your perfect little world has seemed to have fallen in."
"Stop it," she cried, "I can't help what happened to Punk, It was an accident, I didn't want him hurt."
Punk watched as the tears streamed down his face and he frowned, how could Daniel sit back and watch her cry? He could barely stand it, he then mentally slapped himself for pittying her, she wasn't a chartiy case.
"It was because of you it happened," Daniel smirked as he looked at the smaller woman, "he was going to see you."
"No, stop," she cried, "I didn't mean for this to happen."
"Now because of you, A.J," he paused and smirked, "Punk can't even remember he gave you what you're carrying, so admit that you need my help."
She looked up at him in disgust, how could he stand there and talk to her about needing help. She pushed him and made her way out of the hallway and headed to the elevator. She pressed the button roughly and began crying softly, she couldn't help but feel like Daniel's words were true, she hurt Punk she cause this pain -it was her fault.
Punk made his way towards her and tapped on her on the shoulder, he heard her gasp softly and watched her hands desperately try to wipe the fallen tears, she turned to him and frowned, "it's just you."
"Just me," Punk replied
The elevator dinged and she looked at him, "floor?"
"I don't even know," he replied
"Me neither," she shrugged and clicked the highest floor, wherever that was
Punk watched her intently, the way she would be so tense around him and he wondered if that's how it was like back when he could actually remember. He wanted to desperately break the silence but they reached the highest floor, they stepped out and A.J grimmiced at the sight, there was only a staircase there and it led somewhere higher, Punk was determined to leave but she hoped off the elevator and he followed, slowly she climbed the steps and he followed behind in case she fell.
She opened the door that was at the end of the staircase and it led to the outside of the hotel, she smiled at the sight of the small garden there. She looked around and began making her way to the edge, Punk following behind as he wasn't sure what was going through her mind.
He watched her place her arms on the edge of the building and he followed her lead. It was weird how his eyes wouldn't leave her, the way the air flew into her hair causing it to go every which way, and the way she would shut her eyes and let herself be consumed by the feeling.
She was beautiful.
Punk groaned softly at his words, he didn't know this woman and around work she was a physco. He couldn't let his wall fall down so easily or she'd be there ready to take him down. She watched him carefully from the corner of her eye, he was looking at her like her old Punk would and it brought on a small smile.
"Starring is bad manners," A.J whispered
He shook his head and mumbled a sorry before looking out into the city,"why are you up so early?"
"Couldn't sleep, you?" she asked
"Couldn't sleep either," he replied
"Oh," she replied
"I felt like I was missing something, you know?" he asked
"I know exactly what you mean," she chuckled, "but I guess that's how it is."
She smiled at him before looking back out into the city, "I don't understand, what's this whole thing about 'us'."
"Ignore it," she told him without giving him a glance, "it's not important."
"How can I ignore it?" Punk asked, "it's everywhere."
"I'm sorry," she replied
"I need to know what happened between us, it's just eating at me," he replied, "it's confusing."
"Go to sleep Punk, I've got to get going too," she replied softly walking towards the door
"No, I'm tired of you walking away from me," he snapped
"What do you want me to do?" she hissed at him, "pretend that me telling you changes everything? IT DOESN'T."
"It would change alot," he snapped
"WHAT WOULD CHANGE?" she hissed,"you would know the story but not feel a single thing for us."
"YOU DON'T KNOW THAT, STOP PRETENDING THIS IS OKAY FOR US BOTH, I CAN TELL IT EATS AT YOU LIKE IT DOES AT ME," he yelled at her
"Shut up," she looked at him with tears in her eyes, "I'm not telling you, so get it out of your system."
"NO," he snapped, "YOU'RE TELLING ME NOW, BECAUSE I CAN'T THINK THIS."
"JUST STOP IT, OKAY?" she yelled at him on the verge of tears, "YOU WOULDN'T UNDERSTAND."
"THEN HELP ME UNDERSTAND," he snapped, "STOP DRIVING ME INSANE."
She looked down and then turned the nob on the door, "good luck."
With that she headed out of the place with Punk following behind, he tugged at her arm and brought her to him, "no."
"Sorry I forget your motto: luck is for losers," she replied harshly
"That wall you've built isn't helping me," Punk replied, "tell me everything you feel for me, tell me what I'm suppose to feel for you."
"Love," she whispered
His eyes shut and then re-opened to take in her words, he loved this woman but somehow it wasn't in him to believe it. He watched her intently as she looked at him with a hurt expression. She wason the verge of tears and they were his fault.
"Are these mine?" he asked placing his hand carefully on her stomach
She pursed her lips and shook her head, she knew better than to do that to him.
"No," she whispered looking down
"Look at me and say that," he replied
She looked up at him and shook her head as her tears escaped her, "I can't."
"Then just tell me the truth," he replied
His hand was still on her still on her stomach as he suddenly felt something push at his hand, he smiled at her stomach and looked up at her, "it's kicking."
"I know," she whispered
"If these are mine then let me take care of you," he told her
"No," she whispered
"I also saw the nursery at my home, I'm guessing that's where they were going to be along with us?" he asked a smile smile tugging at his lips
A.J cursed inwardly, Colt told her he had taken care of the issue at hand, he lied to her and now Punk knew. She looked at him and shrugged trying her best to play this whole thing off.
"I don't k-"
"Stop with the games," he chuckled, "tell me these are mine and we'll take it from there."
She stepped back and away from him, "these aren't yours."
She made her way to the elevator and once inside he followed her and pushed her slightly into the corner, he looked down at her and she looked up at him. She had found herself in these predicaments with him many times before, but it was different now, she starred at him and placed her hand on his chest to push him away.
"Are they mine?" he asked
"No," she replied looking away
"Just tell me, let me be able to sleep," he sighed
"It makes no sense for me to tell you anything," she whispered, "it'll be just words, not feelings."
"What I feel right now isn't just put into words, though," he replied, "it's strange this pull you have over me."
She starred at him carefully before he began to lean down, her eyes widened but she found herself pulling him down to her height. Her mind was arguing with her, telling her that he would remember on his own and to not mess with it because it could be dangerous in the end for them both.
"argh,"
She watched Punk pull away from her and hold his head, she looked at him with fear in her eyes. Did she hurt him again, he looked at her desperately and she placed her hand on his head.
"What's wrong?" she asked softly
"I don't know, something shot through my head, it hurt," he replied to her
She perssed the button to their floor and once they got there she helped him to his room, he opened the door and she led him inside helping him get into bed. She smiled down at him and began to make her way out.
"Stay," he groaned
"No," she whispered, "this is for the best, you'll see."
She leaned down and kissed his forehead and he groaned once more. She couldn't leave him after what happened. He however had other things in mind as he grabbed her gently and pulled her onto the bed. She starred at him and shook her head.
"No,"
"Please," he whispered, "I know I'm taking a risk because I don't know you, but it feels right."
She shook her head and tried to stand up, he sat on the bed and reached for her legs and placed them on the bed causing her to lie down. He was content with her now, and he fell into a blissful sleep, she was at his side and everything felt perfect.
"HE'S THE REASON FOR THE TEARDROPS ON MY GUITAR."
"Stop," Kaitlyn groaned
"PLEASE," Kelly begged
"THE ONLY THING THAT KEEPS ME WISHING ON A WISHING STAR!"
The girls had been at breakfast with Derrick and Zack for the past ten minutes and they were already annoying them to no end, people had begun starring at the duo whom were title 'Zateman' all thanks to A.J.
"He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do," Derrick sang to him
"So what do you think about this Punk thing?" Kaitlyn asked as the boy grew quiet
"I feel bad for A.J, I haven't spoken to her though, she ignores my calls," Kelly sighed
"Mine too," Kaitlyn muttered,"it's crazy."
"I hope she's doing okay,"
"HE'S THE TIME TAKEN UP, BUT THERE'S NEVER ENOUGH," Derrick sang to a old lady who passed by giving him a weird glance
"Derrick settle down," Kelly told him
"Never," Derrick replied eating more pancakes
"Look, look!" Zack pointed to A.J who was wheeling her suitcase towards the lobby with CM Punk behind her
"Does her remember?" Kelly asked a smile forming on her lips
"EY' BUDDAY!" Derrick yelled across the room only to get a weird glance from Punk, "I'm guessing no."
"Or he's embarrased to let people know he knows you," Kelly suggested
"Jealous much?" Derrick snapped his fingers at her
"I wonder what that's all about," Kaitlyn replied looking at them carefully
They all watched as A.J shook her head and he sighed deeply, they were talking for a while before he grabbed her hand and kissed it gently, then he placed his hand on her stomach and said something. They couldn't read lips so it was weird to understand.
"This is boring," Derrick announced leaving the table and Zack following closely behind
The girls payed their check and went up to the couple, "hey guys!"
"Hi?" Punk wave awkwardly
"Hey," A.J smiled shyly
"So what are you up to this fine morning," Kelly said awkwardly getting a look from Kaitlyn
"I'm leaving to the airport," she replied
"You driving her there Punk?" Kaitlyn asked
"I was," he replied starring down at A.J,"but she has someone else doing that for me."
"Who A.J?"
"Me,"
They turned to see Justin Gabriel with his suitcase as well, "and you are going where?"
"With A.J to New Jersey," he replied, "I have become the assistant."
"Cool, cool," Kaitlyn replied
"You okay with that Punk?" Kelly asked in a whisper so only he could hear
"I guess," he replied shrugging
"Well we've got to go now, our flight leaves soon," A.J announced
"Alright, let take that for you," Justin told her
"Thanks," she smiled before turning to everyone, "bye now."
"Don't forget what I told you," he replied sternly
"I won't," she whispered before heading out
"What'd you tell her?" Kaitlyn asked
"None of your business," Punk replied
"Tell us," Kelly whined
"You two are more annoying than 'Zateman' over there," he replied
"Those two are the re-incarnation of the devil himself," Kelly replied
"You guys are freaking me out, bye now," Punk replied leaving them before getting followed
Did he really put up with this stuff before? And the jealousy at the pit of his stomach once they left, had that been there before too?
"Making my way downtown, walking fast, faces pass and I'm homebound," Derrick sang
"Staring blankly ahead just making my way making a way through the crowd," Zack continued
"And I need you!" Derrick sang to him as he came to a stop
"And I miss you!" Zack sang to him as he too came to a stop
"And now I wonder..." they both sang softly
"IF I COULD FALL INTO THE SKY, DO YOU THINK TIME WOULD PASS ME BY?" Derrick sang loudly
"Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles if I could just see you," Zack sang softly
"TONIGHT," they both sang loudly
"WILL YOU SHUT UP!"
They starred down at the tiny girl before them, she had been here ever since Punk's injury and Derrick would like nothing more than to kick her back to where ever she came from. She was wearing a dress as usual and her hair was in neat curls. If Derrick found her pleasant he would say she looked adorable but since he didn't she looked ugly.
"Well if it isn't Marigold," Derrick replied sneering at her
She sneered at him too, "if it isn't the butt nugget, you need to learn to be quiet."
"Don't tell us what to do," Derrick snapped
"I think you sing horrible," she smirked
"I don not," Derrick sneered, "I sing like Harry Styles mixed in with a dash of Jesus."
"That's the stupidest thing you ever said," she replied
"It's true, no one can deny it," he replied
"You're sing more like a retard elephant giving birth," Marigold shot back
"Did your mommy ever teach you manners?" Derrick asked
"Mommy thinks you're annoying," she snapped
"I don't care," he replied, the then noticed the giraffe she had been carrying. He leaned forward and took it out of her grasp.
She then stomped her foot and Zack became frightened as she held her breath.
"What is she doing?" Derrick asked
"She's holding her breath in," Zack replied, "give her the toy."
"Make he apologize," Derrick replied stubbornly
"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMY!" she started screaming
"Oh shit," Derrick replied as he looked around and soon enough Amy, or Lita, came out sneering at them
"What happened sweetie?" she asked
"They took Henry," she cried softly,"and they won't give it back."
She looked at the two men, and they laughed nervously, "pfft, I don't have it."
"I never said you did," Amy sneered
"Oh, right," he replied
He threw the toy at Marigold's face and yelled "Think fast" before disappearing with Zack.
"When I see that little girl again I will hurt her," Derrick told Zack
"Keep dreaming, she has you on a leash man," Zack told him
"It's sad, isn't it?" Derrick told him
"You'll live," he replied
"Not with that thing around," he replied, "I'm never safe with her around."
Yes, a little more A.J/Punk here, next chapter might be different though since they will be apart from each other.
No one payed attention to Elle and gave us about 4 or 5 pairings that you love, we wanted to write a multi-couples fanfic once we finish this one and we'd love it if you guys would help us decided which pairings to use! Don't forget to go and vote, the poll is on our profile and it will be up for a while as we won't know what she names them until the twins are born.
Hope you enjoyed, lots of love.
And I have work tonight so no Raw, anyone care to PM me the results? Please and thank you, lots of love guys! - Sammy x