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Blood, Sweat and Tears	By : BadKat2005 Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1732 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Blood, Sweat and Tears
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Alyssa and Punk pulled into the parking lot of Davis arena, seeing the typical Wednesday night crowd. They exited the car and walked up to the door to the jeers of the fans waiting in line. Alyssa smirked at them and Punk flipped them off yelling "You're just jealous because we are better than you!"

Alyssa shook her head as they stepped inside. She was nervous, tonight would be her first televised match and it was an intergender tag match with her and Punk going against Alexis and Seth. She sat in the locker room talking to Mickie for a while about the match before Mickie excused herself to go get dinner. "You want me to bring ya something honey?" Mickie asked.

Alyssa shook her head "No...thanks I'd probably throw it right back up." She said with a weak smile.

"You're gonna be fine, honey." Mickie assured her before walking out the door.

Alyssa sat quietly going over the match in her head in the deserted locker room until she heard the door open and tall brunette that she didn't immediately recognize stepped through the door.

"Hi." Alyssa murmured to the newcomer as the woman pulled a baseball cap from her head. "I'm Alyssa Montgomery."

"Nice to meet you Alyssa...I'm Tracy Brooks." Tracy said extending her hand. Tracy surprised herself at how nice and polite she'd managed to sound.

Alyssa's eyes widened "What the hell was she doing here?" She thought to herself as she shook the other woman's hand "What brings you to OVW Miss Brooks?" She asked carefully.

"Training camp, I figured I'd try out and see if I could make it in the big leagues, this is the place to be if you want to make it into the WWE. Isn't it?" Tracy asked smiling innocently.

"Yeah...I suppose it is." Alyssa murmured. She knew full well who Tracy Brooks was and she wondered if the brunette was aware of her relationship with her ex. The next thought that occurred to her was that Punk was going to flip.

Tracy smiled again, "So honey...do you wrestle under your real name...I don't think I've ever heard of you."

"Nope my ring name is Onyx." Alyssa responded watching Tracy closely for a flicker of recognition to pass over her face.

"Oh!" Tracy squeaked knitting her eyebrows together. "You're...Onyx." she said with a sympathetic smile.

"And just what is t hat supposed to mean?" Alyssa asked looking up at the woman standing in front of her.

"Oh nothing." Tracy said airily. "I just...feel bad for you honey." She said sympathetically.

Alyssa stood up and stared Tracy in the eye. "And why would that be you know absolutely nothing about me." She said slightly confused.

Tracy crossed her arms over her chest "Are you or are you not dating CM Punk?" She asked pointedly.

"Not that it's any of your business but yes I am." Alyssa said settling her hands on her hips.

"Poor thing...you're still young...you'll learn." Tracy said sounding sad.

"Look Tracy...I don't know what kind of game you are playing here but I am well aware of the fact that you and Punk used to be an item. Why don't you stop talking in riddles and tell me what you are talking about." Alyssa said getting annoyed at the older woman's attitude.

"I'm talking about the fact that Punk is nothing but a liar and a cheat. He'll use you while he's here and when he gets ready to move on he'll dump you just like he did me." She hissed.

"Punk wouldn't do that to me. You are just jealous." Alyssa said taking a step toward the other woman.

Tracy let her eyes rake disdainfully over the younger woman "Jealous? Of what?" She said sarcastically. "Honey that man is a dog and you will learn that sooner or later. He cheated on me, and he cheated on Daffney with me. If you don't believe me you can ask her." Tracy said snidely.

Alyssa shook her head in disbelief she wasn't going to stand here and listen to anymore of Tracy Brooks' lies. She believed in Punk and she wasn't about to let some vindictive ex ruin what they had. "I don't need to ask Daffney I know Punk and Punk would never cheat on me." Alyssa said praying her voice was strong.

Tracy shook her head "I'm sorry Alyssa...he's a good actor. He can make anyone believe anything. Just be careful sweetheart. " she said hoping she sounded concerned.

Alyssa closed her eyes briefly and took a deep breath before walking out of the locker room in search of some fresh air.

She slipped out the side door and walked over to her car in the corner of the parking lot. Willing herself not to cry in frustration, she bit her lip. She'd heard all the rumors before Punk had arrived at OVW. She'd never asked him and he'd never volunteered the information. At the time she hadn't thought it mattered. Now she wasn't so sure. She didn't realize she'd been standing there for an hour until Punk stuck his head out the door and called her name across the parking lot. "It's almost time!" He called when she turned towards him.

Alyssa inhaled deeply as she walked across the parking lot. She knew she should warn him that Tracy was there at OVW but didn't know how to approach the subject.

When she made the landing he slipped his arm around her. When he looked down at her he could tell she had been crying "Lyss, babe you okay?" He asked gently.

She nodded and looked away from him. "Fine, just nervous." She whispered. Now wasn't the time to discuss this.

"You are gonna be great." He murmured brushing a kiss across her forehead.

She forced a smile as they walked up to Mickie and Seth.

When the two of them stepped through the curtain Punk went down on his knees and Alyssa threw her leg over his shoulder. The crowd hissed with hatred as Alyssa smirked at them and Punk rose to his feet flipping them off. They hit the ring and Punk scanned the crowd. When his eyes caught sight of Tracy sitting at ringside with the rest of the amateur class he froze. "What the fuck is she doing here?" He hissed to himself. Watching Alyssa as they posed while the introduction was made he knew instinctively that Tracy had said something to her.

He pulled her into his arms in the corner as Alexis and Seth made their entrance. Watching Alyssa as they posed while the introduction was made he knew instinctively that Tracy had said something to her. Making use of their normal cuddling and kissing he whispered in her ear. "Did she say something to upset you Lyss?"

Alyssa looked up into his eyes and knew he could read her like a book. "It's no big deal." she murmured, her voice trembling.

"Don't let her get to you babe. We'll talk about this at home okay?" He murmured before taking her lips in a searing kiss, the heat between the two of them was palpable and the audience feed off of their real life romance unbeknownst to them.

The match went well and all the participants were happy with their performance. Alyssa heard Mickie congratulating her in a whisper as she pinned her friend after a top rope hurricarana. Punk and Alyssa slid out of the ring to the jeers of the audience and he was distinctly aware of Tracy’s eyes burning a hole in him. He pulled Alyssa into his arms, standing in front of the curtain not ten feet from her and kissed her for all he was worth. "Bitch." He thought to himself as he turned and smirked at her.

An hour later they were riding home in complete silence. Punk wondered what he was going to say to her, and how she would react to what he had to say. He could guess what Tracy said to her and while not all of it was true, most of it probably was. When they arrived at the hotel, he followed her upstairs to his room. She waited as he opened the door.

Alyssa was more concerned about his behavior since seeing Tracy than she was about the other woman's accusations.

Dropping his bag in the corner he turned to look at her "Okay babe, let's hear it. Tell me what she said."

Alyssa leaned against the now closed door. "It doesn't matter." She whispered unconvincingly.

"Lyss, anything that upsets you matters." He said gently. "Talk to me babe."

Alyssa took a deep breath. "Just basically that you always do this." She said gesturing at him and then herself.

"What is this?" he asked.

"Us, get involved with the woman you are working with." She murmured.

"That's not true." He said carefully. "I've worked with lots of women...I've only ever been involved with two others who were in the business. Daffney, her, and now you."

"She said you cheated on Daff with her...and that you cheated on her."

His eyes blazed "I never fucking cheated on that bitch! She cheated on me!" he hissed.

"And Daff?" She asked carefully. Seeing his gaze drop to the floor he didn't even need to answer. She knew it was true.

"Yes." He answered ashamed. When she didn't say anything else he glanced up at her. "I know it was wrong...I don't even know why I did it. It's not me...you know that Lyss. I never claimed to be perfect and we all make mistakes..." He trailed off.

Alyssa shook her head "It really isn't any of my business and what happened between the two of you has nothing to do with our relationship." She said, and at that moment she believed it.

Punk walked to where she stood her arms wrapped around her stomach. "Babe I know our pasts are our pasts but if there is something that is there that has the potential to come between us then it does matter...I will answer any questions that you may have. I want to be as open and honest with you as I can be."

Alyssa ducked her head, not meeting his eyes. "I just...I just don't understand how you could...I mean...you tell me you don't look at sex casually but yet..."

Punk sighed reaching for her. Using his fingers he tilted her chin up to meet his eyes. "I don't take sex casually...Daff and I were having some minor problems ...Tracy was there and was trying to help me through them...It was a moment of weakness...I have no other excuse." he whispered.

"Did you..." She left the question unasked, unsure if she wanted to know the answer.

"Did I what babe?" he asked gently as he stroked her cheek.

"Did you love her...I mean...is that why you did it?" she asked her voice barely audible. He'd never told her he loved her.

"Yeah I did... a lot." he admitted breaking eye contact.

"Oh." She whispered, her lip trembling.

Punk noticed the hitch in her voice and looked up at her. "Babe what is wrong?" he asked gently.

She shook her head. He would tell her when he was ready. "Nothing I was just curious."

"Look babe, I know Tracy showing up threw you for a loop, it threw me for one too. Please don't let her get to you. I'm right where I want to be and nothing she says or does is going to change that." he whispered cradling her cheek with his hand.

"I'll try." She murmured forcing a smile for his benefit. "You hungry?"

"Yeah are you?" he asked smiling down at her.

"Yeah, I'll make us something." She murmured moving away from him. Any excuse to busy herself.

That night as she lay in his arms she wondered if he would ever love her. The events of the evening had convinced her of one thing: she loved him.
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