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Reflection	By : SarAndAsh Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 2011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is purely FICTION! We do not know Kane, Shannon or anyone from the WWE and we do not profit from these writings.

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Amelia’s POV

I should know better, really I should. When two men are fighting, normal people stay out of it, but being the idiot that I am I just had to get involved. Sure, I saved Shannon and I was feeling pretty proud of myself...until I saw the fist coming towards my face, and before I could duck or move out of the way, Phil’s fist collided with the side of my face and I went down...hard. Now, I’m not entirely sure about what happened next, seeing as I was slightly dazed, Phil may not look the strongest, but damn he hits hard.

It took me a few seconds before I realized that Glenn, Steve and my Dad were in the hallway, from the looks of things Glenn was about to murder Phil, but Dad was holding him back while Steve went after Phil, practically chasing him down the hall and then literally tackling him. Steve would catch Punk, or he'd lay in wait until the next city and then beat the hell out of him, unless Glenn got to him first. The man still looked like he was going to murder someone, and I had a feeling he'd seen me get hit. He turned to me, and I could see the look in his eyes soften while he looked at me, it made my stomach do flips. Reaching down, he lifted me up off of the floor and tilted my head a little to look at my face. Not saying anything, he made sure I'd be ok before he looked even remotely calmed down.

So he'd come to my rescue I guess you could say, it was funny though; I'd always imagined him as my knight in shining armour. My mind was racing, that or I was losing it completely, because I did something so out of character that it shocked me too. Standing up on my tip toes, I tilted my head and kissed Glenn in return for helping me out with the situation with Punk. When I moved back, I realized what I'd done, my face turning bright red. Someone please shoot me, I did not just kiss him, oh man I did. Turning, I ran off down the hall as fast as possible, before he could say or do anything. I swear I don't know what came over me back there, I really don't, but it had felt great to kiss him. For that one, I'm definitely getting bonus points, if I can learn how to breathe again.

I slowed down when I was a good distance away from them, mainly Glenn, sliding my hands into the pockets of my jeans. Regan would never believe me when I told her that I'd just kissed Glenn. Wait a minute, where the hell did she get to anyway? Typical, something major happens and I end up having to go hunt her down. Sighing a bit, I started thinking of where she could be, but all I could think about was Glenn. I was grinning like an idiot as I walked down the hallway, thinking to just go back to Steve's locker room and wait for her to come there. It would give me a little alone time, and plenty of time to think about Glenn some more, especially about that kiss. I swear I'll never forget kissing him as long as I live, it was amazing, and he didn't even kiss me back.

I got to Steve’s locker room and sure enough, Reg was sitting there talking to Skittles, of all people. I was barely through the door before Jeff noticed me. “Dang girl, what happened to your face?” Gee Jeff, way to make a girl feel good. Can I slap him? “Left a mark then did it? I was saving your friend, Jeffykins.” Reg’s head snapped towards me, and I swear she was gonna fall over in shock. I didn’t look that bad did I? “What the hell happened, Ame?” Oh wow, you would think she would figure it out. “Nothing big sis, I just had a party with lover boy’s fist, that’s all.” Jeff looked from me to Reg a few times. "Lover boy? Who the hell?" Yes, that’s right he doesn’t know. “Punkers,” I said with a smirk. “Punk as in Phil Brooks, Punk? Who the hell were you saving him from?” I smirked again. Jeff would love this. “Never you mind Jeff. Out! Time for girl talk!” Jeff grumbled, but he did leave.

Oh if looks could kill. “I’m sure he didn’t mean it Ame, really why would he hit you on purpose?” Oh now you have got to be kidding me. I looked towards the mirror hanging on the wall, and sure enough there was a bruise forming on my right cheek. “Sis, does this look like an accident to you? Oh and by the way, your dad, yeah, right now he’s probably kicking Phil’s ass.” She stared at me for a few moments, and it looked like she wanted to go for her cell to stop her dad, but she didn’t. “So, um I uh think I did something stupid,” I said rubbing the back of my neck. She raised a perfectly done eyebrow and waited. “IkindakissedGlenn,” I mumbled. “I’m sorry, say that again please?” I really wanted to hit my head off of something at this point. “I...uh kissed Glenn.”

I think I completely shocked Reg, because the look on her face was disbelief at the moment. “Let me get this straight. You just kissed Glenn, as in Kane, your crush for years?” She asked as she tried to grasp the idea of what I’d just done. I nodded and she started grinning like the cat who caught the canary. “Oh this is rich, Ame, I can’t believe you actually kissed him!” My ears, talk about loud when she wanted to be, Reg was one of the loudest people I’ve ever known. If you haven’t figured it out, she loved to rub things in, especially when dealing with Glenn.

She had just opened her mouth to say something when the door banged open and Steve walked into the room. Dad and, much to my dismay, Glenn, who was looking at me with a smirk, followed him closely. Oh boy, did he know I liked him already? I hoped he didn’t, otherwise I’d never hear the end of this one, especially if my dad found out. “Throw me a beer, sweetheart, I need one after chasing that little bastard around the arena.” Steve said to Regan, making me stop looking at Glenn and look over at Reg and Steve.

She shrugged and walked over to the cooler, taking out a beer and tossing it to Steve. The man drank more than I’ve seen anyone drink before, but that was typical Steve for you. Reg sat down in the middle of the sofa and was squished between Dad and Steve when they sat down. I grinned at her and she glared at me as she tried to get comfortable. So much for the girl talk, but at least I was saved from Regan for the time being. I was still thinking about that fight between Shannon and Punkers though, Reg had to know who was the good guy in all this; at least I hoped she did.

My luck though, she was still oh so in love with Punkers, and wasn’t giving Shannon the time of day. Sitting down in a chair across from them, I looked over at Dad, “So, what’s on the agenda for tonight?” Dad looked over at me and looked a little irritated, “Vince didn’t give us a job this week, we’re here just for show, apparently.” So that’s what had the two of them on edge tonight, made sense though really. I’d be pissed if Vince wanted me to come work and then didn’t give me anything to do.

I was really hoping that Dad wouldn’t notice the bruise...well actually I was more hoping that the chair I was sitting in would swallow me alive because right now Glenn was still looking at me. I really didn’t know whether or not I should laugh or cry. At this point I was closer to laughing like a lunatic. Regan, of course was smirking at me while our fathers talked, for once civilly. I tried to look at anything but Glenn and Regan. Now the question was...how do I get out of this mess? Did I mean to kiss him, no. Did I like it? Hell yes I did. Would I do it again....probably not.

The men talked for a good 20 minutes when they decided that we should head back to the hotel. Finally an escape, or so I thought. I was just about to make my way out of the locker room, following Steve when I felt an arm snake around my waist...a very large arm. “Hey Mark, this little lady is riding with me.” I think I stopped breathing. Dad wouldn’t say no, as much as I wish he would. Sure enough Dad waved him off and kept going. Reg looked like she was going to burst. Me, I really wanted the ground to swallow me.

When Dad and the others were out of sight I was suddenly two feet off the ground with Glenn’s lips on mine once again. Now I really had to of stopped breathing. I know I sure as hell melted. It took me maybe 5 seconds to get my bearings and then I was returning his kiss. When we needed to breathe again he put me down. “Now see Darlin’ if you had wanted a kiss, all you had to do was ask.” With that he grabbed my tiny hand in his much larger one and guided me to his rented SUV. The whole 3 minute walk was silent, leaving me to ask myself what the hell just happened.
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