a/n: I know we're becoming super lazy on our updating but I have a ton of AP homework to do and school starts in two weeks and Elle has her dancing to worry about as well. We'll try our best to not fall behind but please keep reviewing
Okay so our two winners are: For One-shot, Redheaded Bandgeek and our MV winner, UnbelievinglyRandom. Congrats you guys and thank you to everyone who entered the contest we shall have a new one up soon and so on. Our winners need to PM us within the next two days to discuss certain things and if you fail to do so we will have to go with out runner up. Okay?
Alright, enjoy. x
Fix You
To say he was angry was the biggest understatement ever for CM Punk he was beyond furious, yes at Justin but mostly at A.J. How could she keep something like this from him? She knew how much Justin's presence bothered him and yet she went out and talked to him and let him hold his daughter like she didn't care about his feelings. He was so furious at how differently things were when it was about Justin, how he could make her smile so easily without trying.
He knocked on the door to his locker room and received no answer, was she gone? She was probably with Justin was the initial thought his mind had brought in, but his heart kept competing with his mind saying she wouldn't betray her like that. Then it was his mind who brought up the fact that she was still talking to Justin, and that was a winner in his books.
"A.J, OPEN THE DOOR," he yelled knocking once more, he pushed it but it wouldn't move, it was locked
He felt something hit him like a ton of bricks, maybe she was with him at the moment. The thought infuriated him, she should be here with him not with someone like Justin. He walked towards John's locker room in hopes to find her, then he was reminded of something: His kids.
He ran towards John's locker room and knocked on the door withing minutes John walked out wearing a huge smile, "well."
"Are they here?"
"The twins? Obviously," he chuckled, "you did run off without em, where did you go?"
"Places," he growled
"Let me guess, someone was too short tempered with a certain South African," John smirked, "jealousy is a bitch, man."
"I'm not jealous," he snapped
John raised his hands and his mouth opened slightly, "ohhh, captain sassy over here."
"I just don't know," he groaned, "she's so easil-"
"Manipulated?" he tried helping and Punk frowned
"I don't want her to leave me," Punk told him, "she's all I've got."
"She won't leave," John told him, "not for him."
Punk sighed deeply and John stepped out of the way and he entered. He found Alee on the floor with Phillip, she was playing with a toy her baret had fallen off her head and Phillip was sleeping. He smiled at his two kids, they were his pride and joy, if something happened and A.J took them he would be devastated.
"Hey there sweetie," he smiled picking up the baby who started to fuss,"daddy's got you."
"So are you going to look for her?" John asked placing his wristbands on
"I should," he told him, "but I won't."
"Alright, it's up to you," John told him going into the restroom
Punk watched the door shut behind him and then turned to the small girl in his hands, the spitting image of her mother but with his characteristics. He pulled her tightly to him and she began to quiet down, as if she knew she was safe with the man who held her at the moment, her father. She pulled back and made a small noise and he smiled.
"I look weird, don't I?" he chuckled causing her to smile, "would you give me some sugar?"
Alee looked at him and blinked, he had seen Zack say that to her and she would instantly give him what she considered a kiss on the cheek, but now she looked at him blankly as if he she didn't know what it meant. He sighed, maybe he needed to say it how Zack said it, but it was so weird and just not CM Punk like, he took a deep breath and smile at the small girl.
"AYE YO, ALEE, GIVE ME SOME SUGGA'," he told her
Alee giggled and pressed her head against the side of his head opening her mouth and placing it on his cheek after she pulled back Punk chuckled at the saliva that was falling out of her mouth, she was one sloppy kisser. He just hoped she'd grow out of that, she didn't need her to be dating boys and for the boy to always be reminding her of that. Alee clapped her hands and he chuckled, she was truly cute.
"Daddy loves you," he whispered softly
She only smiled at him showing him a toothless smile before pressing her mouth against his cheek once more and then pulling back giving him another huge smile. He chuckled and held the small girl tightly, she was his world, as was Phillip but he was more protective of his little princess.
A.J sighed softly as she ran a hand through her hair, she had left the locker room a few minutes ago and she had decided she'd go out and find some people to talk to, since Layla, Kaitlyn and Eve had matches that night, she had nothing but a storyline promo. She would be in the same ring with Daniel and she didn't like that one bit, he was vile.
"A.J?"
She turned at the sound of her name and smiled upon seeing her long time friend walking towards her. He looked like he was ready for a match, so she was happy he finally had a chance to be out there as he loved to do this.
"Justin, how are you?" she asked
"Good," he chuckled, "I wanted to talk to you about something."
"Go on," she smiled
"Punk took something out of proportion," he told her awkwardly, "he confronted me about us living together when you were pregnant and he threatened me, I don't know what you-"
"He threatened you?" A.J squeaked out, "why? You and I were only there together cause you were helping."
"I told him that but he said he didn't trust me...or you," he watched her frown at his words and almost smirked, she was too gullible
Sure he was making Punk seem like the bad guy in the situation but it had to be done in order to make this relationship crash, thus making her go to him for the comfort he could provide. Perhaps even shortly after they would date and Punk would finally see who she really belonged with.
"He doesn't trust me?" she looked up at him her eyes began to water
"I'm sorry if it sounds blunt but it is what he said," he sighed, "his exact words."
"I'm his fiancé, how does he not trust me?" she asked softly running a hand through her hair once again
Fiancé? So he was dealing with a soon-to-be married woman, he liked the idea, it sounded quite fun. The women who were taken were always his favorite to chase after, they were so vulnerable to convincing lies. He had her right where he wanted her, this would surely spike the relationship they had, he just hoped she would leave him soon.
"He said he can't trust someone who has kept something like our past relationship a secret," Justin lied once more, "he said it was completely stupid to trust you."
"He said that?" she whispered
"I'm sorry, A.J," he sighed opening his arms for her
She felt tears slip down her tears and wiped them with her hand she looked at him carefully and then finally buried her head in his chest, he loved the feeling of her. She was small and it was something he thrived on as she was the perfect fit for his arms. He pulled her closer and placed a small kiss on the top of her head muttering soft words of consolation. She finally pulled away and wiped the fallen tears with the back of her hand once more before looking up at him.
"Did he say anything else?" she whispered bitting her lips softly fearing the worst
"He said that you and I are obviously still going at it," he continued his lies hoping she bought each one, "and that he didn't want me near you."
She began crying once more but before Justin could hold her she was off, she needed to be away from this. How could Punk betray her like that? Make her feel like a horrible person, he wasn't Daniel, then why was he acting like it? She went to her locker room and grabbed her things, she knew the twins where off with John as she had gotten a text from him a few minutes ago. She went in that direction, missing Punk by a split second as he went out to do his storyline promo.
She walked in and with John's help she packed everything in the car and placed the carriers in the car, she told John to sit for a few minutes while she handled her business with the two men in the ring and he nodded still confused. She got her cue after the two men began to fight over who was the true 'bad guy', she noticed Punk's stare was harsh and she knew the reason -he lacked trust in her. She slipped into the ring and looked at them both.
"Stop it, please," she told them looking at each one
"A.J, please don't get involved," Punk told her, "I don't need you hurt, I care about you and you aren't well."
"WHAT A LOAD OF GARBAGE," Daniel yelled looking at them both, "HE DOESN'T CARE ABOUT YOU."
Punk sneered up at the man and then back down at A.J who looked torn between the two as she finally stood in the middle of them both. She looked between them and Daniel smirked once her stare stopped on him and stayed there, like it was planned.
"Daniel," she spoke into the mic, "maybe I was stupid at first."
"No you weren't," he replied running a hand down her cheek
"I just need to say something to you, something important," she told him
"What is it sweetie?" he asked
She finally turned to him and she smiled brightly, Punk watched on confused as it was scripted but he knew what was really coming from this. A.J looked at him with hopeful eyes and he starred down at her with lust filled eyes, gross was her first thought.
"I just want you to know that-" and before he could react she had slapped him across the face
Everyone in the arena cheered her on and she chuckled looking at him as his eyes were wide and his hand was on his cheek, what a stupid man. She then turned to Punk and he laughed at her handy work, she smirked and walked towards him. He looked at her carefully and she cocked her head to the side, she could slap him too, you know if it was scripted.
"Punk," she smiled
"A.J?" he mocked her laughing slightly
She frowned and inched closer to him and once they were very close to each other she smiled brightly, "I can't believe you care about me."
"Um, I do," he chuckled
"I knew I made the right choice," she told him
"Right choice?" he asked
"Yes," she giggled as she dropped to one knee
The whole arena erupted and she almost died of laughter, she remembered going over this with Punk and it was quite the intense practice. She then looked up at him and smiled brightly, he however -as was scripted- looked scared at her sudden movements, he watched her as she brought the mic up to her lips.
"CM Punk, will you marry me?"
He then ran a hand over his face and groaned looking desperately around for some escape, then it happened.
"NO NO NO NO NO NO NO."
They both turned to Daniel who lunged forward and began to punch Punk, A.J gasped but slipped out of the ring as the two men began to fight. She smirked as she watched them both collide together and land on the mat with a thud. She laughed as she skipped to the top of the ramp chanting, "yes yes yes."
Now she needed to go, be away from these men. The one who hurt her and the one who didn't trust her, she wished she would have been able to slap both not just one, it was truly agonizing.
Punk headed to the back after the promo in search of A.J but found nothing, he was growing frustrated with the small girl. He walked all around in hopes to find her but no one had seen her since she walked away from them after her promo. He went to the locker room and entered, it was finally unlocked, but something was off, everything was gone.
He noticed her bags where no longer in the corner where she had propped them up when they arrived, he raised and eyebrow and then went to find Layla, or someone who would be able to tell him where she went. He took his phone out and sent her a quick text but didn't receive an answer from her.
He knocked on the divas locker room door loudly and found Layla, she was wearing a small smile as she looked at him carefully. She didn't seem like she knew however, but he might as well try.
"Where is she?" he asked
"Who?" she asked
"A.J," he told her
"She isn't with you?" she asked
"Obviosuly not," he muttered
"Then I don't know, Punk, try asking John, he did have the twins," Layla suggested
Punk nodded and bid Layla goodbye as he headed to John's locker room, the man opened shortly after several knocks and Punk walked in. His eyes widened at the now empty floor, where were the twins? He looked at John and John looked at him as if he had sprouted a second head.
"You alright?" he asked
"Where are my kids?" he asked
"A.J took them," he told him
"A.J?" he asked, "where is she?"
"She said she had already talked to you about going back to Union City so I helped her put her bags in the car to be driven to the airport," he said casually
"WHAT?" Punk yelled
"I'm guessing she lied," he sighed deeply, "I knew there was a reason for her tears."
"She was crying?" he asked, "why?"
"I don't know, she said she just got hurt while slapping Daniel but that was it," John shrugged
"I can't fucking believe her," he sneered, "how dare she?"
"Punk?"
"Pathetic," he sneered running out of the locker room
Punk went to his locker room and placed all his belongings in his bag and then took his title and slipped it on his waist, he headed out but as he did he bumped into his new found enemy, who looked quite content to see the misery splattered on Punk's face.
"Well," Justin smirked, "where is A.J?"
"She left," he told him bitterly
"Awe, shame really," Justin smirked, "you know why she left?"
"No," then it hit him, "you didn't."
"I didn't what?" Justin asked innocently
"What did you tell her?" Punk sneered
"The truth," he smirked, "something you couldn't provide."
"You bastard," Punk growled
"Hey, I'm not the filthy liar here," he chuckled, "good luck with A.J, you'll need it."
"Luck's for losers," he sneered, "like you."
"I think this time around you'll make an exception," Justin chuckled, "and remember when you can't do anything and you finally give up I'll be there to catch her."
Punk watched him go and his blood began to boil, how could he have blamed A.J? Justin was the true enemy here, not his sweet A.J. And now she was on her way home probably regretting their engagement all because of Justin, because the stupid man couldn't learn that what belonged to Punk was his and no one else's, but Justin would soon learn that lesson. Punk would make sure that he would drill that lesson into Justin's head, what was his was solely his and he certainly would not be sharing with the likes of him or anyone else.
So Elle finally helped me pick out our winners and they are announced at the top. Anywho, I was almost to the point of feeding her some sleeping pills and then dipping her unconscious body in a pool filled with acid. I mean -what? Just kidding, but seriously guys. The suspense must have killed half of our contestants.
Anyways, Is it just me or is Jealous/Possessive Punk hot? c; And Alee is just too cute for her own good, she's going to get kidnapped -by me.
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