a/n: Back from Dance competition, we didn't do so well so eh :P Hopefully I can get this brace off so I can dance soon, woot.

So Sam has the worst slogan's ever, once you go Sam you might as well cook ham? Sam should be banned from all that, geez. Well guys voting is pretty much just down to the two names we knew would win, results should be in soon!

Enjoy the chapter, lots of love -Eleanor x


Fix You


A.J groaned as she woke up slowly, she looked to her right and saw Punk sleeping soundlessly with his arm drapped over her swollen stomach. She sighed softly and ran a hair through her brown hair, she had to admit agreeing to what she did last night would only make things impossible for them both.

She sat up slowly hoping not the wake the man who lay next to her, she took her phone and found new messages:

Trent and I couldn't make, Vince is making us do something, sorry love! Be careful - Kaitlyn x

You might have me for this but I have a family emergency back home, taking a flight there shouldn't be back until a few months from now, be safe! - Justin

She sighed, it's like they new Punk wanted her to move back with him, but she couldn't do it that quickly. This was supposed to take time to consider but she didn't really have much of that. She pried his hands away from her and sat up with her legs swinging off the edge of the bed. She wished things would go back to normal, but something like that just didn't seem to happen too often for her.

"Morning."

She turned to see Punk sitting up as well, he looked far more exhausted than she ever felt. She turned back around and nodded her head, "morning."

"You alright?" he asked

"I just got a few things on my mind is all," she muttered standing up and going into the restroom, shutting the door behind her

Punk sighed, she still had that wall built up and it was so difficult to understand her with it in the way. He saw her phone on the bed, and it was turned on. From where he was he could make out who the text was from: Justin. He felt something stir in him, and soon he was filled with that rage that was always there when Justin and A.J did anything together.

He took her phone and read the message, he was gone. He felt a smirk tug at her lips and placed the phone back down, he would get her to move back even if it took all day. He got up and placed his shoes on, he walked out of the room and towards the kitchen.

"Hungry?" A.J asked with a smile on her lips

Punk nodded and she walked over to where he was. She began to take out the pancake mix as well as some bacon from the fridge and eggs as well. He watched her intently, she was truly something. He sat at the table and about 20 minutes later she had breakfast for him. She poured some orange juice in his cup and sat down across from him.

"So have you thought about it?" he asked taking a bite out of his pancakes

"Thought about what?" she asked taking a sip out of her drink

"Moving back to Chicago," he replied

"I don't know, Punk," she sighed softly

"It's what's best," he replied

"It might be, but you hardly remember us, won't it be difficult?" she asked

"Not really, but if it is we'll get through it," he told her shrugging

"I don't know Punk," she whispered, "I don't want to end up in a fight with me having to move back here."

"That won't happen," he told her sternly

"Let me think about it, okay?" she told him

"Fine, but you have until lets say, three today," he told her

"Don't worry I'll have my answer by then -I hope," she replied

After eating Punk told her he was going to the hotel to check out and to bring his stuff here for when he left, he also told her if she was planning to come to start packing her stuff because they had to leave soon. A.J watched him go and sighed, he had called the airport and the lady said that she was able to fly out of Union City and into Chicago if she took the proper precautions. A.J was a bit excited to be considering this but she also felt as if she were making a mistake.

What if Punk one day decided he wanted nothing to do with these kids? She couldn't handle that, she sighed softly and began packing all her things. She would be leaving a few things here that Kayla had promised to take with her after a quick call. She sighed softly and waited for Punk to return she was hoping that ignoring the rational side of her would be the best thing she ever did -or it could quite possibly be the worst thing.


Next Monday


Marigold looked at the clock on the wall carefully, she wasn't sure what it said as she was only six but she could imagine that it was saying that it was her nap time. She was growing quite impatient of having to stand around the arena with nothing to do, she was sleepy and wanted nothing more than to sleep along side Henry.

She watched as her parents talked to her Uncle John, and sure she loved him to pieces but her nap time was something she valued just a bit more. She tapped her foot impatiently as she waited for her parents to finish up, but then something caught her eye. She watched as a small girl who was holding the hand of a man she'd only seen on tv before and a woman who she was guessing was her mommy, she was yelling something about being tired as well.

Marigold released herself from the hold in which she was in when the man, woman and small girl approached them. She looked down at the small girl, she looked much younger than Marigold so it brought some satisfaction to the girl's face.

"Hello there," Marigold did a curtsy and smiled at the trio, "I'm Marigold."

The parents watched in amusement as Marigold behaved for a little while, however the man and woman in front of her seemed to be very impressed with her behavior.

"Hello," the man kneeled to her height, "I'm Randy Orton, this is my wife Sam and my daughter Alanna."

"Pleasure," the small girl smiled

Alanna smiled at the taller girl and waited patiently by her daddy's side as the grown ups talked, after a while Alanna released herself from Randy's hold and Marigold smirked; Perfect. She carefully walked up to small girl and whispered in her ear.

"Lets go find coo coo Curtis," she giggled

The small girl only nodded and took Marigold's hand as they walked away into the hallways. Marigold had been up and down these hallways all morning in search for Uncle Phil but he wasn't around. Alanna seemed excited to be with Marigold as she was smiling real big.

Marigold had been told by her daddy and Uncle Phil to never ever go near Johnny Curtis but she didn't know why? He was fun to mess with and was a very easy pranking target. She watched him sit on the crate texting away. Marigold whispered in Alanna's ear and the small girl nodded.

Marigold took out a can of silly string and waited for Johnny to stand up. Alanna walked over to the big guy and started to cry, Marigold laughed silently, she was good.

"Another little girl, what's wrong with you?" Johnny asked

Alanna only started to cry louder this time, Johnny stood up and was prepared to run for it but as he did he was covered in silly string minutes after. He wiped it off his face and watched as the two girls ran away from him. Alanna and Marigold were in hysterics as they reached the end of the hallway.

"Come on," Marigold took her hand and they walked into the divas locker room

They walked in there and found Eve lying on the bench talking about her Uncle Phil -she was really annoying to Marigold. She saw Kelly by her mirror not even listening to Eve, and then they spotted what they were looking for Layla's title, the two girls ran up to it and Alanna stared at it with awe.

"Help me," Marigold whispered and Alanna nodded as they took the title in their hands and walked out without being noticed

"Now what?" Alanna asked looking around helping Marigold hold the title

"We go to find Uncle Zack, duh," she smiled, "he said he hadn't held a real wwe made title in a long time."

Alanna found the plan to be amazing, she followed Marigold holding the title as well. They hadn't even figured out what would happen when Layla found out. They walked to the men's locker room where Marigold told Alanna to put the title down, they placed it gently on the floor and Marigold took one of the many bandannas she had been handed while going in there and wrapped it around the small girl's eyes.

"What's this for?" Alanna asked as she couldn't see a thing

"So we won't see bad stuff," Marigold told her

"Okay," Alanna smiled and Marigold wrapped one around her head to

She placed her small backpack on and stuffed Henry in there as well, they took the title in their hands once more and knocked on the door.

"Hello?"

"Down here," Marigold told the man

"Well, if it isn't my favorite little girl," Alex Riley answered

"Hiya Uncle Riley, is Uncle Zack in there?" she asked

"Yeah, come in," he smiled

Alex lead the girls to the man who was currently filming for his newest video. He carefully took the blindfolds off of the girls and smiled, "don't worry everyone's decent."

"We brought you this," Marigold and Alanna announced trying to shove the title in his hands

The rest of the men were now around the girls as well as they watched the divas championship be handed to Zack Ryder. Zack noticed the name tag on the title and groaned, this was the real thing and he'd be blamed for it.

"Where did you get this?" Cody asked coming in the room

Marigold's eyes widened, she had forgotten all about Cody. She looked Alanna for help and the small girl smiled, "daddy bought it for me cause I wanna be just like Layla."

Cody shrugged and left them in peace, Marigold smiled down at the small girl and Alanna gave her the thumbs up.

"What is it for?" Zack asked

"Cause you told Crazy Bateman that you haven't held a real wwe made title in a long time so I got it for you," she smiled brightly and innocently

Zack smiled down at the small girls and hugged them tightly. "Thank you."

"Yay!" Marigold and Alanna cheered as they hugged him back

After being done the girls stayed in the locker room eating cookies and apple juice along with Derrick Bateman while they watched the newest My Little Pony movie.

"This movie just speaks to me," Derrick told them taking a bite out of his cookie

The girls laughed at him and continued to watch the movie completely oblivious to the group of parents who were running around the arena in search of the two most mischievous girls that ever graced the halls of the wwe.


Punk entered the arena that afternoon with a huge smile on his face, he was back home and A.J had agreed to live with him. She had to stay back in Chicago which killed him, but at least he knew she was safe along with Colt who decided he'd help out in the nursery today.

Punk walked towards the hallway that contained his personal locker room but as he did he spotted Amy and Sam Orton looking around frantically, he walked up to them and they smiled at him.

"Hey, what are you looking for?" Punk chuckled

"Isn't it obvious?" Amy sighed, "I can't find Marigold anywhere."

"And we're guessing she ran off with Alanna," Sam added

"WHEN I FIND WHO TOOK IT I WILL KILL THEM, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?"

All heads snapped to the petite woman who was running around livid. Punk starred at her like she had sprouted a second head and she walked up to them wearing a sneer on her face, Punk found it quite amusing that a woman so small had temper like that.

"DO YOU KNOW WHO TOOK IT?" she demanded

"Took what?" Punk asked

"My championship," she told him, "I left it in the locker room and now it's gone."

Punk chuckled, "find Marigold and Alanna and you find the title."

"How do you know she has it?" Layla asked

"Cause Marigold likes and I quote "the pretty butterfly title", besides Zack had said something about not having a real championship yet," he shrugged walking off

"Lets go find them," Amy told them

Punk walked into his personal locker room and clicked the dial button on his phone. He got an answer shortly and he smiled, "hello?"

"A.J?" he asked

"Who else?" she chuckled, "how was your flight?"

"Annoying there was a kid who kept singing Justin Bieber," Punk told her rolling his eyes at the memory

"Poor Punk," she chuckled

"Be careful," he warned

"Don't worry I'll keep her safe, and I promise not to seduce her while you're gone," he heard in the background and he chuckled

"Thanks Colt, it's good to know I can count on a friend like you," Punk muttered sarcastically

"I'll be safe," she whispered, "good luck tonight."

"Luck's for losers, hunny," he smirked

"Right," she laughed, "have a good match, be home soon."

"I will," he smiled,"I love you, you know?"

"Yeah I know," she whispered,"I love you too."

They hung up after a while and Punk went out to see if they had any luck finding the girls, but on his way he found a very glum John Cena sitting on the crate on his phone. Punk walked up to him and tapped his shoulder.

"Earth to John Cena," he told him

John looked up and smiled briefly, "Hey there, Phil."

"So, how'd it go?" Punk asked looking at him carefully

"Well, we're divorced, if that's what you're asking," John sighed

"Don't worry man, everything happens for a reason, right?" Punk shrugged

"I guess, but it's still -"

"Painful?" Punk suggested

"Something along those lines," John sighed

"Don't worry, everything resolves itself in the end," Punk told him

"You could be completely right, or completely wrong, but I guess we'll have to see," he smirked

"Always right, never forget that," he chuckled

"I made a mentall note," John laughed

"Aren't you supposed to be helping them look for Marigold and Alanna?"

"Oh shit, right," Jonh replied hopping of the crate

Soon a small girl walked to them panting and laughing, "Alanna?"

"Naked baby!" she cheered and John hoisted her up as she giggled

"Naked baby?" Punk questioned

"Long story," John replied, "where's Marigold Alanna?"

"Oh," Alanna pursed her lips in deep thought and finally smiled, "don't know."

"You do know," Punk chuckled, "where is she?"

"I can't say," Alanna told him stubbornly, "it's a secret."

"WAHHH."

They turned to see Marigold running from a very angry Johnny Curtis, his hair was dyed different colors and even Alanna burst out into a fit of giggles. Marigold was hoisted up by Punk and he starred down at the man, "she did this."

"Where's your proof?" Marigold laughed

"Maybe the fact that you left this at the scene of the crime," Johnny held up a golden colored piece of hair

John laughed and Punk did as well, and Marigold only took it from him, "not mine," she placed it up to Alanna's hair -where she saw abit of brown and smirked, "not Alanna's."

"Did you fin-" Layla stopped as she saw Johnny, "oh my god."

"Did you find them?" the two woman behind her laughed at the sight and once Randy Orton came he laughed too

Derrick came out shortly and looked at them, "hey guys what is u-"

He paused once he saw a fuming, rainbow haired Johnny Curtis and he smiled, "nice look."

Johnny sneered and walked away from them. Alanna and Marigold were placed down and Layla bent down to their height, "where is it?"

"Where's my championship?" she asked sweetly

"We don't know what you're talking about," Marigold told her, "right crazy Bateman?"

"RIGHT," Derrick agreed, "wait, what did you call me?"

With that said Alanna and Marigold skipped off with Derrick following behind them asking if they had anymore cookies. Layla looked at Punk and he shrugged, "hey don't blame me, I'm not the babysitter this time.


I would have to say Elle's addition to Alanna was quite brilliant. That little girl is adorable, and with Marigold who knows what chaos will ensue. WELL, I hope you liked this chapter, tomorrow's smackdown so we shall see what Daniel and A.J have to say about this 'wedding'. Well off I go, bye guys! - Samantha Alexandria [Cheese stick]

Sam put her whole name on that thing, and I laughed, she is too funny. Well I hope you liked what I did there, no 'Zateman', but no worries they'll be back soon of course! Remember to review, alert, favorite and share if you want with other A.J/Punk lovers Lots of love guys -if you haven't voted go ahead and do so, poll should close either tomorrow or Saturday! -Eleanor x