a/n: Thanks for all your reviews, each one means the world. I'm hoping to be at 600 soon? Our contest winners will be messaged shortly, so no worries. Alright, Elle and I might only do about 60 chapters? If we do more it is because we just can, she has started the sequel and we are super excited. If you want to know more about said sequel keep reading and it should be at the bottom.

Guys I'm excited for Taylor Swift's new album 'Red', if you haven't heard the first single go and look for it, it's amazing! Anyone into Dramoine fanfiction? Perhaps you'd like to share with me some fics as I have read plenty and am looking for a few new ones.

Alright, you know the deal, if I were owner of the WWE. Heath Slater would be banned from saying "I'M THE ONEEEEEEE MAAAAAAAAAAN BAND BAYYBAY."

Enjoy. x

- Sammy x

Fix You

Derrick starred cautiously at the computer, he was on a jewelery store's page. Kaitlyn's birthday was soon and he wanted to give her a huge surprise, perhaps be the boyfriend no one ever expects him to be. He hated to admit that sometimes things like that got to him. He loved Kaitlyn so much, he wouldn't never disappoint her purposely and to think people thought he would was baffling.

He had been searching high and low for the perfect necklace but found nothing in Kaitlyn's taste, it was hard to find something so simple. He continued scrolling through the endless pages when he noticed he received a skype request. He smiled upon seeing Kaitlyn's username and accepted it.

"Hey there!" she smiled at the camera

"I miss you," he chuckled

"Aw, I do too, but just a few more days, okay?" she smiled brightly

"I'll try my best to handle it, but I make no promises," he chuckled

"You can survive," she smiled softly

"I don't know, last night was pretty emotional," he told her, "I cried myself to sleep while listening to Taylor Swift."

Kaitlyn starred at him long and hard before bursting out into laughter to which he stayed perfectly still and unmoved, he didn't know what he said was humorous. He looked at her with a serious expression as she laughed and then it died down as she wiped a fake tear from her eye.

"You were serious?" she asked frowning, "Derrick."

"Yes," he chuckled, "geez, didn't know my pain was that humorous."

"It isn't," she assured him

"Is it because Cody said I have a Kim Kardashian crying face?" he asked getting closer to the webcam, "IS IT?"

"No, darling, not in the slightest bit," she smiled

"Okay good," he chuckled pulling back, "so your birthday."

She smiled brightly at him, "I'm excited!"

"Any idea on what you want to do?" he asked hoping she'd spend sometime with him

She pursed her lips in deep thought and then shrugged, "surprise me."

"Oh, I'll surprise you alright," he smirked

"Stop," she giggled, "not now."

"I need you here, It's soooo lonely," he sighed deeply

"Derrick, stop," she frowned, "no negativity."

"I just..don't like this," he shook his head

"I know, I don't either but I have to be here for right now," she whispered, "you know that."

"I know," he replied trying his best to smile at her," how's your mother doing?"

"Doctor said much better, I can only hope for the best at this point," she sighed running a hand through her hair

"It'll get better, promise baby," he smiled

"Derrick, don't make promises you can't keep," she whispered

"I'm not," he replied

He watched her with an intense look she looked so hurt and he knew it was because of her mother. She had a small heart attack and although it was nothing all too serious the doctor requested she stay in bed and he knew that killed Kaitlyn. If there was anything he remembered from their midnight talks was that she always said living without her mother -or him- sounded impossible. She was beyond scared that perhaps one day she would wake up with news that her mother was no longer going to cheer her on from home and that scared Derrick too, because he knew how much all this meant to his lovely girlfriend and if something like that were to happen only God knows how depressed she would become and right now he didn't think she needed that.

"You alright?" she asked

He snapped out of his trance and nodded his head, "perfect -well almost."

"What's missing?" she asked biting her lip softly -he knew what she wanted to hear

"You," he replied

"You're sweet," she smiled

"I've been told," he smirked and she laughed

They talked for a few more hours about Kaitlyn, himself, her future, his future. They even discussed their future with each other, he loved seeing her eyes light up when that sort of topic came up. It felt nice that someone wanted to be with him at all costs, they talked about A.J, the twins, Punk and even Sheamus' love life -which was really weird even for Derrick. Finally around 3 a.m, Kaitlyn yawned and then looked at him with loving eyes.

"Well, I gotta' go darling, be good, okay?" she smiled at him,"and get some sleep."

"I'll try," he told her with a small smile

"I love you," she smiled, "tons of kisses."

He smiled as she pressed the palm of her hand against her lips and then brought it in front of her and blew him a kiss. He followed her gestures and she giggled softly covering up her mouth as she smiled at him. Derrick loved her laughter, it was quite possibly his favorite sound in the whole world, as cliché and annoying as that sounded.

"I love you too, and tons of kisses to you too," he smiled

Soon she waved goodbye and he did the same as she ended the session, he frowned once she was gone and placed his head in his hand before running it through his hair. He was frustrated, perhaps at himself or with her. He wasn't sure, all he knew was that he could use a real kiss and perhaps a hug as well from Kaitlyn. He missed her like crazy even though they had only been separate for a few days, to him that was years and it sucked.

He continued his scrolling and finally found the perfect necklace, it was simple. It had a heart and he noticed you could inscribe something on it, that's when the idea blossomed. He just hoped she'd like it as much as he kept imagining she would. He placed the order to arrive the day after tomorrow and then placed in his information for it to be delivered. All he had to do now was wait, not only for the necklace but for her, he had to wait for her to come and tell him she was back for him and only him.

He sighed deeply as he fell asleep on the couch, his thoughts swarming with Kaitlyn and how perfect life would be if he would just suck up the courage to get the real deal, a ring. A ring that would close this whole thing up for both of them, something that would show her, he was hers and only hers, forever.

But that was still some time away, he knew better than that.

The few hours the small -incomplete- family spent on the plane were hell to the trio, first she had to go and hand in the rented car and then she had to catch a cab to her plane Alee was sleeping but Phillip wouldn't stop fussing because of the lady that sat next to them. She guessed it was because Phillip was starting to sense people he didn't know, he wasn't three months yet, almost two. She couldn't understand it however, Phillip couldn't see the woman so why was he so fussy?

She had tried everything to calm the small child down but nothing worked he eventually ended up crying himself to sleep. She was thankful once that happened as she didn't need to worry about him anymore, Alee woke up and she wasn't fussy but she was very giggling and fidgety causing some of the rude people to ask her as 'polite' as they could if she could shut her baby up. She however didn't take it too lightly and responded with a: You shut yourself up and sit down.

Sure she got yelled at a couple of times but Alee was being a happy baby, if it were Phillip she would have understood that his loud wails were a bit annoying but Alee was only giggling and not as loudly as Phillip's crying and the man had the nerve to ask her to shut the small child up. Once arriving to the airport she took her phone off airplane mode and ended up getting messages and a few calls from Punk, all of which she ignored completely.

She did read the messages, they said:

A.J, please stop avoiding me. - Punk

Where are you? Please answer your phone -Punk

Stop ignoring me, A.J, please I'm begging you. - Punk

She felt the urge to reply but she knew better than that so she ignored him and continued to collect her bags, a tall man helped her get into a cab and go home, and she was thankful for that cause the twins were quite a handful without Punk there, she did miss him but she wouldn't admit it before he would. After all he was the one who didn't trust her, right?

A.J had arrived by at her apartment in Union City, by the looks of it Justin was long gone. She would have to sell this place soon, she hoped. She set her bags down and watched the twins quietly, they were having their usual baby talk. She hadn't spoken to Punk or seen him since the promo, sure he had tried to contact her but she wouldn't have any of it. She picked Phillip up and he smiled at her.

"You're so cute," she chuckled, "just like...daddy."

Light it up

She turned to her phone and sighed softly going over to it, she had been avoiding him all night long, maybe she should answer it. She pursed her lips together and thought as it rang in her hands, she knew Punk wanted to speak with her and whatever it was, was super urgent. But how could he betray her like that? Then again, believing Justin without speaking to Punk was sort of betraying him as well.

She shook her head and placed the phone down and went over to get a baby blanket and spread it on the floor, she placed Phillip on it and gave him his toy. He only giggled and kicked, she looked at Alee who was holding onto the giraffe she had for dear life, she smiled down at her and unbuckled her from the carrier, she took her out and placed her on the blanket next to Phillip who only smiled at the sight of his smaller sister. Her phone rang once more and she sighed softly, sure she missed him but what could she do?

"I can't let my guard down that easy," she whispered to herself, "I made that mistake months ago, it can't happen again."

She quickly got up and went into the kitchen and grabbed some gram crackers and some chocolate -along with chips and some soda- from the cabinet and then headed for the living room with her twins, she smiled down at them as they kicked and played with the toys in their hands, Alee seemed a bit fussy but A.J knew it was because of Punk not currently being there. Alee had a strong pull when it came to her father and she knew that being separated from Punk was really a killer for the small child.

"Baby no, don't cry," she whispered as Alee pouted, "stay quiet for mommy."

She watched Alee began to kick and fuss more, Phillip seemed unaffected by her and then soon she started crying real loudly, A.J sighed softly and picked the small girl up. She patted her back and whispered soothing words, but the small baby would not comply with her.

"Please, Alee," A.J pleaded as she did so Alee cried louder -if it were possible.

Then all of the sudden as if by stroke of luck or not Punk called, maybe if Alee heard his voice she'd calm down. Maybe, she had to try, right? There was no sense in not even considering the chance, tonight wasn't a night to have the twins up, she needed to think and sort this situation out.

She clicked the green button hesitantly and sighed deeply before hearing her name, "A.J?"

She took in a deep breath and replied, "Punk.."

Punk hung his head low as he threw the phone across the floor, that was about the 37th time he'd tried that night and nothing. Why was she avoiding him? What had Justin said that made her not want to see him, did he say he cheated, perhaps got some old pictures of him and an old girlfriend.

He ran a hand through his black hair and got up slowly, he was tired, frustrated, angry, lonely, and perhaps even a bit remorseful. He shouldn't have angered Justin, it was his fault A.J was now gone, he had no one else to blame. He looked at his phone screen saver, a picture of A.J and the twins she looked so happy and that made him all the more better.

He slide the unlock button and entered the pass code he tried his luck once more and pressed the green button and placed the phone on his ear. It rang and those seconds were agonizing, knowing she might just ignore it once more, but soon he heard a small wail and his heart fluttered.

"A.J?"

"Punk.."

He frowned at how his voice was said, with so much hurt, he hated that so much. He cleared his throat and tried to make his words come out but nothing would.

"I miss you," he finally blurted out, he frowned -he didn't want to say that, it was more like word vomit than anything else.

"Punk, can you please talk to Alee?" A.J whispered ignoring his previous word vomit, "she's fu-"

"Put her on the phone," he replied feeling hurt that she would ignore him like that

"Okay," she whispered

Soon his ears were filled with a loud cry and he frowned, his little princess missed him as much as he missed her. He cleared his throat and he noticed he crying got louder.

"Baby?" he cooed, "why is my little Alee crying?"

He noticed her cried begin to die down and he heard A.J say "it's working" in the background. He continued to speak to her and soothe her with words and soon he heard nothing but A.J loud sigh and Phillip's giggle. He then hoped she'd talk to him for a bit, even if it wasn't about the whole Justin thing, he just needed her.

"A.J?"

"She fell asleep," A.J told him, "I'll leave you al-"

"No," he cut her off desperately, "stay."

"I don't think that's a good idea," she whispered softly

"Please, I need you here, even if you don't need me," he told her giving into his weakness

"I do need you," she whispered, "but I can't right now."

"What did he say?"

"He said you didn't trust me," she whispered

"And you believed him?" Punk asked with hurt filling his tone

"Yes," she whispered, "and I'm starting to feel bad for not talking to you first but I just don't know, he's been my best friend for years, he couldn't lie."

"Well he did," he replied sharply

"Did he?" she asked

"Yes," he replied, "I trust you with my own life."

"I'm sorry," she replied

Shortly he heard her sob through the phone and then she began crying, she was speaking to him but the words were all muffled. He wish he could be there to hold her but John had stopped him from going out and renting a car only to go back to what happened short months ago.

"Don't cry," he whispered

"I'm just, I don't know," she whispered, "Punk what if this isn't for us?"

"What isn't for us?"

"Being together?" she asked softly, "what if-"

"Don't say that," he replied, "there has to be a reason why we're still running back to each other, right?"

"I think so," she whispered

"No, you should know so," he smiled slowly

"Okay," she responded, "get some sleep, okay?"

"Are you coming home tomorrow?" he asked thinking he had nothing to lose by asking

"I don't know," she replied, "the twins are a handfu-"

"Can I come to Union City?" he blurted out, dam his word vomit

"Please," she whispered

"I'll see you there," he replied, "I'll call for the earliest flight right now."

"Okay," she chuckled a bit, "I'll be waiting."

"I love you," he told her quietly, feeling a bit of regret as he did so

"I do too," she replied

"You do what?" he asked

"I love you too," she smiled softly, "oh Punk, you bastard."

"Don't hate," he smirked, "get some sleep, okay?"

"Okay," she whispered, "see you soon."

And like that she hung up, he placed his phone on the bedside table and sighed deeply. He had to prevent this from happening again and the only way to do that was eliminating the odd man out of this equation, Justin would have to be gone even if A.J was against it and she considered him a close friend. Punk had to stop taking risks, he needed her to be his and only his.

"She is mine," he mumbled bitterly, "and Justin -or Daniel- will never change that, I'll make sure of it."

He pursed his lips and his brows furrowed in deep thought, he needed to kill these birds off, and it needed to be with one stone. They couldn't take what was his, even if that sounded utterly possessive, he had lost her once back when he remembered nothing of her and twice wasn't going to be in their future. He rolled his head and looked up carefully thinking of the possibilities, his thoughts getting darker as each possibilities passed, he knew she would hate him after this but he needed to be sure he was the only one for her.

"She's mine," he muttered once more, "only mine."

We got bad ass Punk yesterday trying impersonate Sam's favorite wrestler and she fangirled big time -we were skyping at the time- but it was the funniest thing ever, I recorded it but I'm not allowed to post it. Well a lot of people love possessive Punk and I do too -Sam does as well. She says it's like reading her Dramoine fics were Draco's all like "back off bitch, she's mine" and she squeals and dies. [Those are her words.]

Currently thinking of dipping Sam in acid cause she wrote this and wrote the top note but refused to upload it cause she didn't want to wake up, you guys care to join me? Since she said she'd do that to me, which I'd love to see her try.

Anyways, I shall shortly message our winners -Congrats by the way. Make sure to follow us on twitter! Please review, alert, favorite, etc. Don't let us down! Love you guys - Elle x