My Career Season 8 Episode 3 1/2

"The things you do for the one you love.."

*This whole Chapter in is Punk's POV*

(A week later 1:30am)

Alright.. lets go. Finally off the plane. FINALLY. I just wanted to go home and sleep. This week all houseshows back to back to back. And I'm tired, and me saying this is rare as you know. Thank God I'm not driving home I can barely keep my eyes opened Colt offered to take me home, he's the fucking man. Even though he's such an idiot he's my best friend. I said goodbye to everyone and just waited until he got here. "Man you look dead." He said to me as we were walking back to his car. "I feel dead." I mumbled. "And boy are you in for it when you get home." He said to me. "What do you mean?" I asked. "Do you not remeber?" "No." I said as he rolled his eyes. "Kristen had a check up today at her doctor's and Natalie and I took her and I don't mean to sound mean.. but she's such a bitch!" He exclaimed. "TAKE IT BACK!" I said pushing him. "Not to be mean, but she's got hormones now. No more puking and what not. Hormones." He said. "Oh.. I can deal with that." "You sure? She cursed Natalie out and she'd never curse her out." He opening the trunk to his car "Well Natalie probably deserved it." I said as I put my bag in the back of his trunk. "She also bit my arm and hit me with a wooden spoon." "Your serious?" I asked trying not to laugh as I could just imagine Kristen doing that to him. "Yes! I hate bite marks and a bruise where she hit me!" He said showing my his bit marks. "Where's the bruise from the wooden spoon?" I asked. "I kinda can't show you that.." He said softly. "Why where did she.." Then I noticed he pointing down to his family jewels. "SHE HIT YOU THERE!?" I exclaimed as he opened up his car door and got in as I did the same. "Yeah. Hurts still." He said turning on his car. "Damn. I'm kinda nervous to go home. I hope she's asleep dear God please!" I said praying. "You better pray harder. I feel bad for you." He said pulling out of the parking lot and driving to my house. It was silent the rest of the way to my house. I was just hoping that Kristen was asleep or in a good mood. Colt pulled into the parking lot, I thanked him for driving my home, I grabbed my bag and went to the front door opened the door as slowly as I could. And from the looks of it, Kristen was asleep. I took my shoes off and headed upstairs slowly, the dogs where all over the bed and looked at me. "Shh." I said and thankfully they listened. Kristen was asleep with the blankets up to her neck and with my hoodie on. What is it with her and my hoodies? I pulled the blanket slowly off her neck and she was calmly sleeping still. I took my pants off and changed into sweatpants and took my shirt off and crawled into bed next to her wrapping my arms around Kristen and she knew it was me. She smiled in her sleep and got closer to me. What's Colt talking about? He's crazy.. she would never do those things to him and Natalie. Crazy, crazy people I tell you.

(The next morning; 8:45am)

"PUNK WHERE'S MY DAMN HOT CHOCOLATE!?!" Kristen yelled from the livng room. Boy, was Colt right. It's not even nine in the morning yet and I've gotten so much... SO MUCH shit from Kristen already. She woke up this morning all happy and she asked to to have sex with her and I'm like no. She got mad and asked why and I told her for the baby. And she told me to grow up and all this stuff which I really wasn't playing attention to and ever since then, she's becoming the devil. "It's coming!" I yelled back. Since she can't have caffine she's having hot chocolate, which better make her calm down. "Did you put the big marshmellows in it?" She asked. "Uhh.. yes!" I said quickly opening a package of marshmellows and putthing them in. I then took it to her in the living room where she was on the couch. "I love BIG marshmellows." She said emphasizing Big. "That's nice babe." I said kissing her cheek as she smiled. I then walked out of the room and then she yelled. "Oh my God." I mumbled going back into the room. "What's wrong?" I asked going over to her. "THIS ONE MARSHMELLOW IS SMALLER THAN THE OTHER ONE!" She said. Oh my God. "That's it? I thought something else was wrong." "What do you mean that's it!?" She asked. "Well, it's not really such a big deal. It's smaller then the other one. So what?" I asked, she just gave me the most scariest death glare ever. "Uh.. I shouldn't of said that right?" I asked. "Damn right you jackass!" She said. Okay, now I'm scared of her, I went into the basement and just called Colt. "Dude, you weren't kidding. I've gotten so much shit and it's not even nine." "What to wake me up you idiot." He said groggy. "Oh, you'll survive." I said. "I wasn't kidding. It still hurts." He said. "Okay, I didn't need to know that. I really didn't." I said. "Well to bad. Whatever you do, don't let her get a wooden spoon." He said and I chuckled a little bit. "Or argue with her over what I should and shouldn't wear." Natalie said grabbing the phone. "The fuck?" I asked. "She said I was wearing a slutty shirt so she yelled at me!" "Well, in high school you did dress a little slutty." I said  "Shut up Phil!" She yelled. "You looked hot, that's what babe." Colt said. "AW!" She exclaimed. "Oh boy.." I said. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder and there was Kristen looking upset. "Uh.. I'll call you back Colt." I said. "What's wrong?" I asked her. "I feel bad for yelling at you. I didn't even ask you how the shows were or anything." She said. "That's alright, They were pretty good, how was the doctors?" I asked. "Good, baby is doing fine and now I'm on hormones." She said. "I've noticed." I said. "Whats that suppose to mean!?" She shouted. "Nothing, nothing, Just nothing." "Okay.. oh btw your coming shopping with me today!" She exclaimed. "I am?" I asked. "Yes! See... I'm getting bigger and I need new yoga pants cause my old ones won't fit. So I need a bigger size." "Sure, when are we gonna go?" I asked. "Can we go now?" She asked. "Uh.. sure, let's just get changed." "But first.. I was thinking we could do something.." She said biting her lip.. oh good. She's turning me on.. "What?" I asked. "Something involving me.. you.. and our bed.." She said smirking as she came closer to me. "I said it before.. answer is still no." And she came closer. "Look, I know you said no before. But please. I'm begging." She said wrapping her arms around my neck. "Then go to a porn site." I said. "Why a porn site?" She asked. "It'll satisfy... your needs.." I said. "Alright, but if it doesn't work I'm coming for you killa." She said kissing me then going upstairs. LORD.HELP.ME.

(At the mall)

"Oh my God!! I wanna buy candles!!" Kristen said going into a yankee candle store. "Candles? The fuck?" I said to myself so she wouldn't here me. She's making me carry all her bags, Now I would mind if it's two.. or mayeb four bags, but seven bags!? And their fucking heavy. Don't even bother asking me what she bought, I let her get whatever the hell she wanted cause I appartently I don't get her anything, lets see.. a locket that a spent nearly over three hundread dollars on. Giagantic picture frames and gigantic pictures of us to be put in the picture frame.. more jewelry, a fucking hummer and a new house for her birthday? Yeah I don't give her alot. When she walked in first thing she did.. one of her famous obnoxious sneezes. "Bless you." I said to her. "Thank you babe!" She said, her sneezing are seriously the worst, it's so obnoxious and spit goes everywhere. Okay I better stop explaining. So after maybe twenty minutes in this fucking store she picked out a few candles and we were on our way home. I lifted her up into the passenger seat cause she can hardly get her own self in because the baby is getting bigger and bigger each day, its crazy. "Thank you so much!" She said giving me a hug as I was driving making me nearly almost hit someone. "No problem." I responded as she let go of me. "I'm STARVING." She said. "I'll make you whatever you want when we get home." I said. "Really!?" She asked smiling. "Yeah." I said smiling back at her. "Can you make me manicotti?" She said said manicotti in an italian accent. "Manicotti?" I asked. "Yes! Pleeaase with sausage and meatballs? Please?" She said. "Sure!" I said. DAMMIT, what the fuck is manicotti? "Uh.. just out of curiousity.. what is manicotti?" I asked. "It's pasta shells, we have them at home don't worry stuff with ricotta cheese with red sauce, oh my God. It's so good." "Uh.. I might need some help then.." I said. "Tell you what.. I'll help you.. if your promise me something you'll give me later tonight." She said smirking. "Didn't the porn site satisfy you enough!?" I asked. "Not really." "I can't." I said, then she got pissed. "Then I guess I'm not gonna help you.." She said folding her arms. "Fine! You can help me.." I said giving in. "Sweet!" She said, the rest of the ride home was silent.. we didn't talk.. she just blasted music dancing like the crazy woman she is. I pulled into the driveway got all her bags and we both went inside and we got all the stuff we needed and made the food. And let me tell you, she wouldn't stop trying to get me to got upstairs and have sex with her. "Babe pleease. It will only be five minutes." She said. "Five minutes my ass." I said putting the hard shells into the boiling pot of water. "Please, you don't want me to cry do you?" She asked fake pouting. "No I don't. Look after we're done we can okay?" I asked her. "Fine." She said making the meatballs.. into a shape of a ball then she cooked them along with the sausage after maybe an hour of cooking with each other we were finally sitting down and eating together. "Now this is nice." I said to her as I grabbed her hand. "Indeed it is. Thank you Philly." She said kissing my cheek. I smirked at her, then got up pulled her chair back then picked her up and brought her upstairs and layed her on the bed.. you know where this is gonna go obbviously. "What are you doing?" She asked. "Do you not remember what you asked for for like twenty times today?" I asked her. Then it all clicked in for her. "OH! Continue then!" She said smirking as she took her shirt and pants off as I did the same. I then got on top of her and claimed my lips with her as he ran her fingers through my hair. "I love you." She said inbetween kisses. "I love you too." I said back, the I started thrusting into her as carefully as I could, but her face went from pure happiness to pure disgust. "Seriously Phil?" She asked. "What?" I asked. "Ugh, get off." She said. "What did I do wrong?" I asked she just grabbed a pair of handcuffs and a water gun. "Now.. I wanna re-inact what the night of our wedding anniversary was like." She said. "But that was extreme! Rated X I should call it." Just even remebering that night. Oh damn, that was fun but went to far. "Either that happens or your sleeping outside in the snow without any of your clothes." She said with an evil smirk. "You can't be serious." I said, Then she handcuffed me to the bed. "Try me.." She said smiriking putting the key in her sock draw. "Now.. you better be a good actor." She said begining to kiss me all over. "I'm gonna regret this in the morning." I sighed giving in. I love Kristen and having sex with her is amazing, but just right now? I hate it. I use to be the one to ask her now, she's always asking me, with the baby in all  I'm iffy about it. Her hormones are gonna be the death of me, I need a miracle to be able to survive this.

To be continued...

 Dear Readers, Well I hope this made you laugh ;) and I know.. kinda short sorry :/ But... it's only part 1 :D part 2 to come soon.. and this whole Chapter I've been listening to Adam Lambert's song For You Entertainment which kinda helped me out with the last part. Okay, so bye ahaha.

Up to the Date - Author's Note 1-18-12

ZOOOOOOOOOOOP. Okay, hi. Let's see.. I have no idea where to even start I have so much to say to you all and I don't even know how to start. Aren't I a smart cookie?


Okay, so I've been reading from the previous comments that ya'll don't like this One Chapter a month thing. Well guess what? NIETHER DO I. So, that stops.. NOW! :D That's right I'm going back to part one part two all that stuff again. I realized that, I actually have alot to write you guys and I'd rather just write more chapters for you. So the whole One Chapter A Month.... is OVER!


Next, Remeber when on Colt Cabana's show that I made Kristen(aka me) say that the baby was concived on Punk's 33rd birthday? That's WRONG. It was actually on Kristen and Punk's one year wedding anniversary that 'that' had happened. I was decided which date and I wanted to write November 13th, but Punk's birthday i wrote down instead -_-.Also, Because this whole story I wanna have done by.. September. Yeah, by then I want this to be done by. And with the whole pregnant nine months and stuff just yeah. So in the story I'm in the month Feburary when I'm actually suppose to be in January. Oh well, next chapter's setting will be in the end of February. With that being said, I have midterms this week(wednesday I start) and I NEED TO PASS. Thing with my school is that if you pass your class for the first two marking periods with an A and if you get an A on your midterm, you don't have to take your final exam. That was only a privelage to the seniors last year, but now it's to everyone. But since I'm not a frikking genius it's not gonna happen for me. Damn :( But still, I wanna pass my midterms. Cause me I'm such a geek and I get upset when I fail a test or quiz. See, I'm a geek! Sophomore year is hard, and If your gonna be a sophomore next year or if you are or have been it... its a tough ass year! Thank God I'm almost halfway there. WE'RE HALFWAY THERE!! NOTHING'S GONNA GET IN THE WAY! :D Sorry had a Big Time Rush Spazam :P


Finally, I wanna say thank you. THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU. Bahaha, you guys are truely the best and have made me happy with your positive comments on this story to keep me working on it. So thank you. Yeah, that's all I have to say. Love you guise :) :D

My Career Season 8 Episode 2

(7:45pm; February 13th; San Diego California Backstage at RAW)


I've missed this place so much.. Can't you tell I'm lying? Well maybe I should explain to you all why I'm here. One, Valetine's Day is tomorrow and Punk won't be home. And two, him and I are celebrating it today.. while he's wrestling. Thankfully WWE flew me out here today so I didn't have to waste my money and buy myself a plane ticket. I've already been here for an hour and already I'm having a horrible time, I feel so unwelcomed from everyone, except my friends. "Oh sorry." A stage crew guy said backstage bumping into me lightly. I just kept walking not even saying it's okay. See what I mean? It's like they forgot I even worked for this company and made it's women's division the number one women's division in the world. "Why did I even come here?" I said to myself as I walked past John Laurinitis's office as he was walking out, who is the Excutive Vice President of Talent Relations and Interm General Manager of RAW. "Miss Brooks? What are you doing here?" He asked me. "Oh ya know, just seeing Phil wrestle tonight." I said looking down at the ground. "How was your flight down here?" He said in his horrible.. HORRIBLE voice. Smoker's voice probably. "It was okay." I said. "I paid for that flight for you, you know?" He said. "Oh you don't say?" I asked. "Yeah, so was it good?" He asked. "I told you it was okay already." "I don't want okay for an answer. I want a yes or it was excellent, now answer my question. Was it a good flight?" I thought about it for a minute than smirked at him. "You want the truth?" I asked. He nodded. "It was down right shitty." I said with a smirk on my face, he laughed then smirked back. "Oh that's a shame.. looks like I'm gonna have to strip Punk of his WWE-" "YOU CAN'T DO THAT!!!!" I shouted at him. "Of course I can I'm his boss. "He said taking out his cell phone. "Actually you can't, your not in charge. Triple H is STILL the COO of this company and he's YOUR boss. Whatever he says goes, So think before you speak." I said then walking away proudly. "I don't know what's gonna be worse.. your baby being like Punk or it being like YOU!" He yelled at me. Did I seriously hear what he just said to me? I turned around and he had the most biggest evil smirk on his face. I walked off... and PISSED. Oh I could have flipped a bitch but I didn't. I just walked into Punk's locker room and sat on the couch with my arms folded. Enter Punk.. "What's wrong Momma Brooks?" He asked taking a sip of his water. "I ran in with the dumbass general manager here and he said he doesn't know what's worse.. if the baby's gonna be like you or me. And he emphasized the me part. As if I wasn't wanted here already." I said mumbling the last part. Punk face just went red and he got mad. "He seriously said that?" He gritted through his teeth and I just nodded my head. He slammed his water bottle down on the table in there and left. "I'll be right back.." He said before leaving.


(Punk's POV)


Where the hell is this bitch? No one says that about my future baby. NO ONE. And whoever does is gonna get there ass beat BIG TIME. "Hey Punk." A stagecrew member said but I just ignored him. He kept following me saying my name and I just had enough. "Hey Pu-" "WHAT DO YOU WANT!?!" I yelled. "Uh... Johnny L is looking for you." He said. "Good, I'm looking for him where is he?" I asked. "In his office." I smirked then walked to his office and busted the door open. "Why aren't I surprised? Your texting your mom on your phone again." I said to him as he put his phone away. "Listen Punk-" "NO! You listen!" I said interrupting him. "You think it's funny make fun of mine and Kristen's unborn baby? Saying you don't know if it's gonna be like me or her?! Honestly do you think it's funny!?" I yelled at him. "Look, I was just joking around." "That's what they all say." I said then David Otunga walked in. "What's going on in here?" He asked. "Shut your mouth." I said to him, then he shut up. "Your lucky he's here John, because when I'm done with my match after tonight, I'm coming after you and your gonna need a laywer cause I'm gonna end up in jail. You know what I'm gonna be in jail for? Animal cruelty, cause I'm gonna beat you like a bitch!" I said then leaving the room slamming the door shut. Oh that seriously felt good to say. Oh, no.. not a good site I'm looking at now. Kristen and Beth are looking at each and exchanging some words and Beth is looking quite pissed, but Kristen is just smirking. "WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU SMIRKING!?!" Beth screamed. "Because.. I know can get away with this!" And BOOM! Kristem just slapped her right in her face as hard as she could. "I've missed ya Beth." She said then leaving coming over to me. Beth looked up held her cheek and walked off kicking the wall.. bitch hurt her stupid foot. "Why are you getting yourself into so much mischief?" I asked giving her a hug and holding her close. "Because I can and she started it.. like how she always does." I just shook my head at her. "I got something for you in my locker room come on." "Ugh, I gotta walk!?" She asked me. "Come on." I said picking her up bridal style. I was about to say out loud that she's been getting heavier, but I don't wanna get shot. Oh no, I don't want to get shot, that's bad. So I hustled into our locker room and set her down on the couch went into my bag and grabbed a present for her. "OHH!!! I like presents!" She exclaimed. "I know that, open it babe." I said, she smiled and opening it slowly taking off the pink bow first then the wrapping paper, man thanks mom for teaching me how to wrap gifts. "OH MY GOD!" She exclaimed then squealed with joy. I just smiled at her, I got her a heart shaped locket with a chain, so like a necklace.. I have no idea how to explain it you get my point. So, it's heart shaped, and you also open the locket and you can put a picture inside it. I also engraved our wedding date on the back. And as of right now.. she loves it.. alot. "Oh my God.. Phil." She said looking up at me and I just smiled. "It opens up, you can put a picture in it. I figured once the little one is around, you have a picture of the three of us and put it in there." I said. "What if it's four of us?" She asked me smirking.. my eyes just widened. "You mean.. your having twins!?" I asked. "No, I'm not.. doctor said it's only one baby in me. I'm playing around with you." She said pulling my arm as I sat next to her on the couch. "Woo, I was about to say.. not saying that another one wouldn't be bad but.. oh you get what I mean!" I said, she just smiled at me and put it around her neck and layed her head on my chest. "I love you so much." She said, I kissed the top of her head. "I love you more than words could ever describe." "I wanna take a nap." She said getting of topic. "Then go ahead." I said getting up from the couch. "No.. take one with me." She said pulling me back down. "Well.. I didn't get any sleep last night soo.." I said laying down with her on the couch. "You never sleep, so you could use some sleep." She said smirking at me. "I'm just glad I have you." I said wrapping my arms around her waist as she shut her eyes smiling and not even five minutes went by, she was asleep. Guess that's my cue to G.T.S.


(Justin Gabriel's POV)


"Handstand time.." I said to myself doing a handstand up against the wall. Tonight I'm facing Dolph Ziggler for his US Championship, I'm praying to God that I win.. If I don't I'm sure WWE will have no idea what to do with me, who knows where I'll end up, this is do or die right now for me. My mind is racing with so many things, the match and Kat. We still haven't picked a date yet and it's been over a month. Man, where is that woman when you need her. "Hey babe!" She said running up to me, perfect timing. "Hey." I said getting up from my handstand. "Why do you seem down?" She asked. "I needa ask you something." "What? Is there a bug on my face!? OH MY GOD! GET IT OFF GET IT OFF!!!" "No, there's not calm down!" I said calming her down. "We need to pick a date for this wedding." "I know, I wanted to talk to you about it actual, but I kept forgetting." She said. "Okay, so.. what month.. June or July?" I asked. "I want.... July.. I always wanted a more summer wedding." She said smiling. "Well, that's a good start what date now?" I asked. "The 17th.. the 17th I've just always have liked in that month, don't ask why I just have." She said smiling even more. "That's great! we're in good shape, we just gotta make invitations and invite some people and boom, we're hitched!" I said getting excited, that's one less thing off my mind for now. "Someone is very excited." She said wrapping her arms around my neck. "Well, I am marrying the most beautiful girl on the face of the earth." I said and she smiled then I kissed her and we continued to kiss. I was the fourth match of the night, preparing for this match can honestly wait til later.


(Normal; Two hours later)


"Dance hard laugh more, turn the music up now!" Ugh.. my phone just had to wake me up? I just grabbed it on the table and looked at it a random number was calling me, I wasn't gonna answer but I did. "Hello?" I asked groggy getting up and wipping my eyes. The other line was silent, but you heard someone breathing. "Hello..? Is anyone there?" I asked. "You think you've gotten rid of me chica? Your not even close." The other line said. I just felt my heart drop. I knew exactly who was on the other line was.. I knew that voice.. and I knew this is bad. I was about to say something than he hung up. This can't be happening again. "Wow, my arm hurts!" Punk said, I was not expecting that so I jumped and screamed. "Why did you scream!?" Punk asked coming over to me, but I turned away. "You just scared me.. I just woke up." I said looking at my phone at my side, then my phone vibrated.. text message this time, but I hid it from Punk so he couldn't see. "Sorry, babe. My arm just hurts from signed all the pictures for the people. Ever since you've been gone from here, there making me sign these pictures of myself and sell the, only a limited amount I do." "Oh that's cool." I said sortof paying attention, well I'm gonna go prepare, you gonna be okay in here by yourself?" He asked. "Yeah, I'll be good." I said, he kissed me and left. I looked at my phone and it was that number again I read the text message and it said. "Hope you and your baby are doing good, cause soon you and that baby will be mine. And he won't be around anymore to help you."-ADR Alberto's back.. and he's here tonight.. I'm so nervous. Just oh my God, I'm not safe here. I'm probably not safe anywhere unless I'm with Punk. Fuckfuckfuckfuck. "AAYOOOOO KRISSIE!!!" Jamila shouted coming in which made me scream. "Jesus woman! You have a child in you, you shouldn't be screaming!" "Well, maybe you shouldn't yell and scare the shit out of me!" I yelled back. "Sorry, don't hit me." She said hiding in the corner. "I'm not gonna hit you." I said going into Punk back and grabbing his hoodie, just smelling his sent calmed me down. "Dude, it's fucking hot in here, and your putting on his hoodie?" "Sorry that I don't work here anymore and train all the time and sweat. I'm pregnant and I'm cold." I said. "No need to be sarcastic." She said. "Sorry.. not I'm not." I said smirking at her. "Your such a bitch." She said. "HEY! NO ONE CALLS HER A BITCH EXCEPT ME!" Kat yelled coming in with Justin. "Oh God." I said doing a facepalm. "Well she's being mean to me so I called her a bitch!" Jammy said to her. "Still, I can only call her a bitch call her something else!" Kat said. "Like what?" Jammy asked. "I could say something.. but I'd rather not." Kat said. "Why? I'd like to know." I said. "Well... I'm not gonna tell you." She said smirking. "WHY!? I'm curious! I wanna know!" I said. "Sorry, your gonna have to wait in three days when The Hawks beat your Rangers." She said smirking again. "OMG! What a great joke Kat! I forgot to laugh!" I said smiling then got serious. "Oh yeah? Wanna hear a funnier joke?" "Lay it on me." "The Ranger's winning the Stanley Cup. Now that's hilarious!" She said laughing. "I hate you." I said. "You love me." She said, I sighed. "Yeah I do." I said and we both laughed. "You guys are probaly the two weirdest people I've ever seen." "Then leave!" Kat yelled at her. "Maybe I will!" She said fake pouting the leaving. "And the point of doing that was..?" Justin asked. "It's Jammy, we always tease her." Kat answered. "Ugh, I'm gonna go get water be right back." "Bring me back a gateroade!" Kat yelled when he was leaving, I just flopped back down on the couch. "What's up with you?" She asked me. "You don't even wanna know.." I mumbled burrying my face into a pillow. "Is it the baby?" She asked. "Yes." I said lying, great I suck at lying. "Is it like kicking and bugging you?" She asked. "It's not quicking it feels like it's doing kartwheels and somersaults inside me. It's annoying." I said, she just shrugged. "Shouldn't it end soon?" She asked. "Yeah, thank God. Then the hormones kick in." Her eyes widened. "Oh Lord, let's pray that Punk will be able to survive." "What's that mean?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "Have you noticed how you act when your on your period? Your like the biggest bitch ever to him and he accepts it!" "He's been in my life for almost a decade. Oh course he accepts it, he knows better not to say anything back." I said. "That's true, I needa do that." I just rolled my eyes at her. Man seriously so much is going through my mind. I'm still not safe here and I need to stay away from here. I need to be home where I'll ve safe, cause coming to Punk's matches is not good.. Not Good At All.


(Kenny's POV)


"Kenny, we need those papers in fifteen minutes." Said my boss nearly scaring the crap out of me. "Uh.. yes sir." I said picking back up my pen filling out the papers. Being an accountant is hard at times, but my mind isn't at work right now where it normally is. It's on Kristen and Phil, just... why him? Why not someone else? I mean, she's been with him for eight years but.. I only met him like twice before they got married and him and I barely ever talked, and now this past summer he calls me to come to her birthday? Now I'm starting to see the kind of guy he is. Accusing her of cheating on him? She'd never, he's got an attitude problem and I'm gonna stop it. I'm shocked he didn't get mad at her telling him that she's pregnant. I haven't been in Kristen's life ever since I moved out and had kids. You'd think she's even call me every now and then to tell me or my parents what's going on while she's on the road? Think she'd call me to ask how Bently was? Now all of a sudden she loves him over the summer? If she loved him all this time, why didn't she wonder how he was when he was born? And her not knowing about Amber, we called her and told her about it. You'd think she'd answer us and say congradulations? No. She's done nothing, I'm the one whose always calling her and asking her to do things. I'm the one whose keeping our family together and not falling apart. It's Phil whose trying to ruin it. I may act like I like him whenever he's around but honestly, I'd love to knock him out right square in the face. I will fix this.. I will make things better for my family...


(Normal; The Next Day; Home 8:45am)


Aww.. it's Valentine's Day and Punk and I are at home. Okay, I know what your thinking, weren't not suppose to be home, but since he won his match last night he got the night off, but tomorrow he has to wrestle but the 16th he's off, cause of the Hockey Game. So, I just woke up and Punk's still asleep, like the little baby he is. It was absoultly freezing and I just needed to get warm, so I quitely snuggled close to Punk my face burrying in his shoulder and he knew it was me so he wrapped his arms around me. I shut my eyes again feeling warm and protected. He then opened his eyes pulled me away then kissed me. "Happy Valentine's day." He said exhausted. We didn't get home til like 4:30 last night... or moning. Whatever it is, all I know is that he's very tired and so am I. "Punk go back to sleep." I said to him. "What time is it.." He asked. "8:45." I said yawning as well as he did. "I gotta get up." He said trying to get up, but I held him back. "No.. you never sleep, I want you to sleep." "I'm alright." "Phil..." I said serious, whenever I call him by his name and in a serious tone he knows I mean it. "Alright." He said giving in, but he didn't fall asleep immediatly he stayed awake and looked at me. "Why were you so paranoid last night?" he asked me. "I wasn't paranoid." I said lying, great another game of lying. "Yes you were stop lying." He said. "No I wasn't." "Yes." "No." "Yes!" "No!" "YES!" "NO!" "KRISTEN!" "PHILIP!" We both yelled at each other. "Your not gonna lose." He said. "Phil, I was fine don't worry." I said turning away. "Kristen.. please just tell me. I'm your husband we're suppose to tell each other things." I just sighed. He's right. "Your right." I said getting up and grabbing my phone from the dresser and going into my messages showing him the message that Alberto sent me yesterday. He read it, then his eyes widened and he got mad. "No way." He said. "Yes, Phil I'm scared. I'm not safe anywhere." I said sitting on the bed, as he got up and pulled me close to him trying to calm me down. "You just need to stay with me, you'll be fine with me, he won't do anything when your with me." "Are you sure?" I asked. "I know so." "Well, what are we gonna do about it?" I asked. "You don't worry about it, I will. I'll get him for this." "That didn't stop him last time in the summer Phil, he still came back and he's after me. I'm scared for the baby.." I said mumbling the last part. "Listen, everything is gonna be okay. You gotta stay strong and think of the positive. Think of what Toby says. Positive Mind Attitude better known as PMA." Toby is his friend from the band H2O who we saw at Warped Tour, incase if you forgot. "Your right.. again." I said smiling at him. "Aren't I always?" He said right before yawning. "Yeah, you need sleep." I said. "I'll only sleep if you sleep with me." He said. "Fine, I could use a few more hours and so could this kid." I said laying back down as he wrapped his arms around me.


(A couple hours later)


"Are we going out tonight or are we gonna stay home?" Punk asked getting out of the shower with just a towel wrapped around his waist.. (yum :P)  "Would you be mad if I wanted to stay home and made you shower for no reason?" I asked. "Never." He said smiling at me. "Cause I wanna order pizza and watch movies." I said. "That's cute. You want the pizza from Ian's?" He asked. "Order it." I said smiling. He went into our room changed and then ordered it. "What movie are we gonna watch?" He asked. "Hmm..." I said getting up slowly, damn this kid is starting to get heavy, heading over to where the DVD's are. "Can we watch What Happens In Vegas?" I asked. "Just because Ashton Kutcher is in it?" He asked. "Pfft, no. Because it's a funny movie." I said sticking my tongue out at him and he stuck his out at mine. We waited for about a half hour for our pizza to come and once it finally did I went HAM on it. "Damn babe, chill it's not running away." I just gave him a death glare and he shut his mouth. He knows better. We just ate and watched the movie, I was uncontrollably laughing the whole time, it's gotta be the best movie ever in my opinion. Think about it, two nobodys.. that go to Vegas, that meet get married in one night, hate each others guts, then end up falling inlove. Just ahh so funny. We just watched movies all night long and at about two thirty in the morning Punk had a flight to catch at 3:30. Don't ask why he takes flights like these, the WWE's flight schedules are fucked up. "Do you wanna come with me? I'd think it would be safer for you." Punk said as he was zipping up his bag as I yawned. "No, Alberto will we at the show and if he see's me something will happen. I gaureente it." I said. Good news Punk got a call saying that Alberto is now back in action and that he's gonna start fighting him again soon. How wonderful. "True, but your gonna be all alone." He said. "No, I have Colt, Natalie, Selene, Mike, and Ace. I'll be okay." I said. "Okay, just be careful." He said grabbing his bag and heading downstairs and the dogs barked. God all mighty its two thirty in the morning you'd think they'd be asleep. "Oh my God.." I said covering my ears. "Shh... It's okay." Punk embracing me, He didn't see it back I actually began to sob a little bit, I don't know why I'm not seeing him for a day, I think it's just because I'm scared but I'll be okay I'm sure. "One day, that's all it's gonna be." He said then I looked up at him. "Yup." "I think this might be the hardest goodbye yet.." He said holding my tighter. "Same, and it's only a day." I said and we both laughed. We both looked into each other eyes and we kissed each other and had a quick little makeout session which made the dogs howl. "Shut. The. Fuck. Up." Punk said inbetween kisses, I wanted to laugh but I didn't that'd be awkward. He pulled away and looked at the time and he had to go. "I'll see you Thursday." He said putting his hand on the door. "Yup, I love you." I said when he opened the door. "I love you too." He said then kissed me goodbye grabbed his bag and shut the door. I just leaned up against the door and sat on the floor. "We miss you already..." I said referring to me and the baby. It's only a day. I'll survive..


(Punk's POV; Thursday 6:30pm; Madison Sqaure Garden)


Been awhile since I've been at MSG. This place really improved it game, they remodeled the whole place and it looks ten times better. "I can't believe I actually get to meet the players!" Kristen said excited, ever since I came back this morning she's been very happy. She hung out with Colt and Natalie yesterday, so she wasn't alone for the whole day, which is good. She's got her Henrik Lundqvist jersey on so this is gonna be good. As for Kat, she's got her Patrick Kane jersey on. This is gonna get really competitive with these two I can tell already. "Bitch your teams going down, quit acting like they won the Stanley Cup." Kat said to her. "We seriously gonna start a fight now?" Kristen asked. "No, I just like getting you pissed." She said smirking then sticking her tongue out as Kristen rolled her eyes. "Come on! I wanna go in and see them practice!" Kristen said grabbing my hand and dragging me into the arena as I quickly showed the gaurds our tickets and they recognized who we were. No one else is here yet and since I got in contact with coach Tortorella I asked him if we could see the players practice before the game and he said sure why not, because he's heard about Kristen and her love for the teams so yeah. Nothing is gonna ruin her night.

(Normal)

I ran into the arena and first thing I saw, all the players on the ice rink and Coach Tortorella talking to them about the game tonight. "Oh My God." I said in shock seeing all the players. Coach Tortorella looked up for a quick second then looked at me. "Now there's your biggest fan guys!" He said pointing at me and all the players turned around. I ran down to the rink and saw them all. Then... I saw him. Number 30.. his head down and then he looked up and smiled at me. He's the reason why I'm inlove with this team. I give you.. King Henrik Lundqvist. "We miss you wrestling!" Said Brad Richards and Michael Del Zotto. I just smiled at them. "Now, are we gonna lose this fucking game tonight!?" Tort asked yelling at them, I call it encouragement really. "HELL NO!" They responded. "ARE WE GONNA WIN IT FOR KRISTEN!?" He asked. "HELL YEAH!" They.. oh I love them. "Let's get them stupid BlackHawks tonight!" Tort said. "HEY! I'm offended!" Kat said coming up from behind me. "Oh great.." I said under my breath. "The Hawks are not gonna lose tonight and we're gonna kick your ass!" Kat said proudly. "Who is she?" Brandon Prust asked. "My friend, whose from Chicago and likes the Hawks." "She's hot." He said. "WHAT!?" Justin said getting into this. "Wooaahh. Easy baby, it's all good." "Baby?" Prust asked. "She's engaged to him." I said. "Aw damn." Prust said. "PRUST! Keep your head in the fucking game!" Tort yelled at him as he looked down in shame. "Alright, let's head into the back we'll meet you there." Tort said to me as him and all the players left. "That was really weird." Kat said. "I'll say, I was about to punch him." Justin said. "Aww, your so protective of me." Kat said clinging onto him. "Yeah, I'm gonna go puke and meet the players, later losers!" I said grabbing Punk hand and dragging him with me into the back where we were showed to go where by a gaurd. We knocked his and Tort opened the door. "Kristen! How are you?" He asked giving me a hug. OMG. "Great! Thank you so much for letting me meet you and the players! I won't be long." I said. "No, it's okay take as much time as you need sweetheart, need me I'll be in my office." He said going into his office. First player, Marian Gaborik. "Hey sweetheart." He said giving me a hug. again, OMG. "Hi!" I said excited. "Excited for the game much?" He asked me. "Of course, I'll literally be sitting infront of the TV at home and yelling at it. Now I finally get to be here live and scream." "Well not to much right, because from Rumors and stuff your pregnant." He said. "Yes, I am." I said smiling at him then at Punk. "Lucky guy." He said to Punk. He signed the program book I got then I was on my way to the next few players which were, Artem Anisimov, Brian Boyle,  Ryan Callahan, Brandon Dubinsky, John Mitchell, Brandon Prust, who appologized for his behavior when he really didn't have to. Brad Richards, Mike Rupp, Derek Stepan, Michael Del Zotto, Marc Staal, Martin Biron and the rest of the player.. only one was left. He was turned around at him locker going through his bag to find his hockey stick tap. He turned around and felt weak in the knees, he looked at me and signalled me to come over to him. I did slowly still feeling weak in the knees. "Your seriously that nervous to meet me?" Henrik Lundqvist said to me smiling. "Uh.. yes!" I said. "Do you know who you are?" I asked. "Number thirty, goalie for the New York Rangers." He said smirking at me as he ran his fingers through his hair. "I'm nervous to meet you." He said. "Pfft.. you shouldn't be honestly." I said. "Oh come on." He said and we just looked at each other, "Nice jersey." He said. "Oh thanks!" I said quickly and smiling. "She has no idea what to say, she'd rather just stare at you." Punk said. "Phil." I said through my teeth as Henrik laughed. "Don't worry, I'm use to it. Can't wait to see us beat the Hawks?" He asked me. "Hell yes, so I can rub it in my friends face!" I said. "Ugh, saw her Jersey. She like's Mullet Boy? Really?" He asked. "Yeah, I know. Oh whatever, well I'll let you get ready for the game it was so nice meeting you." I said shaking his hand as he signed his picture in the program. "Shaking your hand it not enough." He said giving me a hug. Again... OMG. "Enjoy the game." He said smiling as I left. I said my goodbye to all the players and coach Tort. "Holy crap..." I said as Punk and I left and he smiled at me. "I love you so much, for giving me that oppertunity to meet them." I said kissing him as he put his hands on my hips. "Anything for you." "I have the best husband ever." I said smiling at him as he smiled back and with that we made our way up to our seats, which were in a suit. Which is our own private sweet where we have our own food and stuff. And believe me, I'm going HAM on all that food.

(Third Period; Three minutes and twenty five seconds left of the game)

Tied game 2-2. Mike Rupp has a goal and Richards has one for Rangers while, Patrick Kane and Patrick Sharp have a goal two. There's less than three minutes on the clock and Kat and I are at the edge of our seats just waiting to see whose gonne score the winning goal or if we go into OverTime. "SCORE KANER!!!" Kat yelled. "YES! LUNDQVIST SAVES!" I yelled back. "SHUT UP!" She yelled as we both gripped our seats, we are CRAAAZY when it comes to hockey. So far pushing and shoving and many fights have gone down in this game. Marc Staal who just got back into the Winter Classic game has to sit out because a Hawks player smashed his head into the barrier and that shit hurts. Great, he comes back and now he might be out for the rest of the season cause he had a bad concussion and now it's getting bad again. Lundqvist is tired and just wants the game to end, so does Hawks goalie Crawford their tired and the game has to end soon. "Richards has the puck.." I mumbled. "Toews hits him into the barrier. He steals the puck.. passes to Sharp.." Kat mumbled to. Sharp was able to pick up speed from the other side of the ice and pass to Patrick Kane and he hit the puck it bounced off Lundqvist landed right infront of him and a Hawks player lightly tapped it and it almost went into the net, but Ryan Callahan who came from nowhere saves the day and blocks the goal. Just like how he did in the Winter Classic. Now That Hawks Player has a penalty shot again Lundqvist and I'm shaking.. this is do or die for the Rangers. I was crossing my fingers and praying to God, that he doesn't score, he picked up speed got the puke to the shot... and... Lundqvist blocked it. "THANK YOU GOD!!!" I shouted and Kat got pissed, but kept it to herself. Thirty seconds left, the puck drops... Richards has the puck.. picking up speed. Passes to Callahan missed Toews gets it.. Rupp gets it back picks up he speed passes to Del Zotto he shots and he...SCORES!!! With ten seconds left into the period the Rangers congradulate him then continue to the game. The Rangers get the puck and play keep away with the Hawks players and win the game! "RANGERS WIN!! IN YOUR FACE!!" I shouted  at Kat as she crossed her arms at me. "I wanna go home." She said to Justin and he calmed her down. I stood up and had myself a little victory dance and Punk joined me.. well.. not really, but you get what I mean. What a great night, from a great team. Everything in my life seems to be going my way. Just the way I like it, except for that Alberto Del Rio crap, but It's all good.. Or is it really..? This question I'll just have to wait and answer in the future...

To be continued...

Dear Readers, I will be posted an author's note sometime this week, it's very important...

-Kristen