"Dave I want out." I said as soon as the door closed. I heard Adam, who was still sitting in the corner of the room, gasped. Dave just stared at me with nothing to say.
"Baby, just rest. You don't know what you are talking about you are highly medicated. Go to sleep. Adam and me can take care of you ok." He said as he rubbed my hand in comfort.
"Ok." I said sleepily. Before I knew it I was sound asleep.
-- Two Days Later--
"Come Adam get your ass up." I said as I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrap around my body. I walked over to by duffle bag and found the clothes that I wanted to wear. I looked up when the door opened.
"Hey baby. I see he's still not up yet."
"Yeah. He's one hell of a deep sleepier." I said as I walked up to Dave and pecked him on the lips before I walked back into the bathroom to get dressed.
I walked out of the bathroom five minutes later to find that Adam was still sleeping and Dave was watching tv. I walked over to sit with Dave on the couch.
"Baby, Do you still want to quit?"
"When did I want to?" I looked at him slightly confused.
"Never mind. How about you go wake Adam up and so we can go eat." he said as he placed his hand on my leg. I nodded and got up. I walked over to where Adam was sleeping and shook him lightly.
"Adam. Come on wake your lazy ass up." he turned over in the bed. His back was now turned towards me. So I grabbed his pillow out from under his head and hit him with it. "I said Get Up."
"What?" He said as he turned back over to face me.
"We have to eat. Get up." I said with a smile then went back over to Dave.
--Thirty Minutes Later--
We were finally walking into the café that was downstairs. I was staving and about to kill someone for making me wait. We ordered lunch and as we were waiting Adam and Dave started asking a billion questions.
"Alia, How are you feeling after what I did to you?"
"Are you sure your not mad at me?"
"Yes Adam I'm not mad at you."
"That's good. So do you still want to quit?"
"What are you talking about? Dave asked me the same thing this morning. When did I ever say that I wanted to quit. I love my Job and my family."
"You honestly don't remember?"
"Nope." I said as I stuffed pancakes down my throat.
"You said you wanted out two days ago when you were in the trainer's room after I speared you."
"Oh. Well I don't want to quit."
"Baby, that's good. How about you breathe while you eat."
"Nope." I stated as I shoveled more pancakes in my mouth.
"Oh. Before I forget. Vince called my last night, he wanted me to inform you both that we all three have a match for Friday. Dave and me are going up against the tag-team and you are going to be defending the women's title."
"What? You mean Vince is finally going to let me have a match. And he's going to be shifting titles threw out the brands?"
"I guess. He just told me to tell you."
"Did he tell you who I'm going up against?"
"Lisa. Vince wants to see who is tougher. You will be getting the script today. Since the taping is tomorrow."
"Where?" Dave and I both said at the same time.
"Atlanta." Adam said as he sipped his orange juice.
"Are you telling me that we have get on a plane and fly there by tomorrow. Are you crazy. We should of left yesterday you idiot." I said as I got up and walked out to the elevator.
"Let's go Adam. We have got to go now."
The elevator opened and I stepped in. As it was about to close Adam put his hand in the door to stop it. I rolled my eyes and stepped to the side. Dave and Adam walked in and pressed the button for the third floor.
"I'm sorry." Adam said.
I didn't say anything to him. I folded my arms across my chest and stared at the door as it open. I walked out not speaking to either one of them. I walked down the hall and into the room that we all shared.
I walked over to my duffle bag and started packing my stuff into it neatly. Dave and Adam walked in arguing about something. I really didn't care all I wanted was to leave as soon as possible. After packing my bag I walked over and packed Dave's.
"Baby." Dave said as he placed a hand on my shoulder. I shrugged him off and walked over to the couch. "Baby, What's wrong?"
"Nothing." I said silently. Hardly being heard by him. He walked over to me and sat down next to me. He pulled me towards him but I pulled away and placed my head on the arm of the couch.
"What's the matter with you. You are all moody and you don't give a shit about anything. Are you sick or something."
"I don't know." I said as I closed my eyes. I heard Adam and Dave talking but couldn't make anything out.
'Come on you know that she's easy.' one voice said.
'Do you know who her father is?' another voice said.
'Yeah, so. He'll never know.' the first voice said.
'I'm not so sure about that. I mean I like her and we both work with her. Come on how stupid do you think I am Chris?'
'How stupid do you feel? Tell me that?'
'I'm getting tired of you always telling me what to do in the ring. But now you are telling me to beat her up while she's not even awake.'
'Yeah Lance, I am. Not get to it. When you get done come down to the bar.' I heard the door slam. I couldn't move my arms or my legs. I felt my stomach being hit by a hard object.
I shot up from where I was. I had sweat coming from my forehead and I was panting. I looked around and saw that Adam was sitting on the bed on his phone. I got up and started walking towards the bathroom when the door opened.
"Hey Baby, what's wrong?" Dave said with worry on his face.
"I don't know." I said as I pushed past him. I got in the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. I got up and faced my face. I walked back out to find that Dave and Adam staring at me with worry on their face.
"Sweetie, what's wrong." Adam said. He led me over to bed.
"I had a bad dream. Can we go now?"
"A bad dream. Ok. Yeah the plane leaves in an hour. Do you want to talk about this dream?" Adam said.
"No. I really don't know what it means."
"Ok. We'll get your stuff. We have to get on that plane. You know that you can talk to me or Adam about anything right."
"Yeah. I know." we all walked out of the hotel and got in the rental and headed for the air port. We arrived, signed some autographs, and got on the plane. We soon would be at Atlanta and my mind would be off of that weird dream.