Christine McMahon slowly made her way down the hallway, she stop when she recognized the name on the door. She made her way in, and straight into the arms of her boyfriend Bret Hart.

"Hey, are you ready?" He asked, as he handed her the outfit for tonight's show.

"Wow, it's beautiful, is this what I'm going to be wearing?" I asked as she fumbled with the fabric. It was a long black gown, with tiny white diamonds laced around it.

"Yeah, I thought of you as soon as I saw it." Bret smiled.

"Alright, I'll change; I'll be out in a few minutes." I said as I walked into the bathroom. While in the room, I couldn't help but smile at the thought of tonight's big event. This was Bret's chance to get the title away from the man who had stalked and been obsessed with me for months, ever since Wrestlemania.


Bret and I slowly walked out to confront the cheering crowd. Half of the match had been through, and I was cheering Bret on the whole time, that was until I got involved in the match. Bret had been busted open, and was bleeding pretty badly, I got in the ring, and begged Sid to stop, but to no avail, when I tried to pull him off, he had grabbed my wrist forcefully, and pulled me into a devastating kiss. I pulled back and quickly exited the ring; the match was as good as done.


Ever since then, Sid has not left me alone, Bret had been determined to end it tonight. Sighing, I finished zipping the dress up, and took one final look in the mirror; my long black hair had been curled, and fell gracefully over my shoulders. The dress accented my blue eyes. Slowly, I made my way out to the awaiting Bret.

"You look stunning," he said as he smiled, and took my hand in his. "Let's go." He finished as we made our way to the ramp.

Bret's music hit, and we could hear the Montreal crowd go wild, we walked out, smiling, and waving to the crowd. Bret entered the ring, and held up the ropes for me. Sid made his way to the ring next; Bret slowly leaned over and whispered,

"Don't get involved."

I nodded my head in agreement and exited the ring. I quickly scanned around me, only to find the one and only Shawn Michaels sitting over at commentary with J.R. and King. I couldn't help but scoff at him, he probably hopes Bret wins this match, he is the number one contender for the title after this, and would like nothing more than to get his hands on Bret. I quickly snapped out of my thoughts, as the bell signaled the beginning of the match.

Sid dominated most of the match, he would turn and blow kisses at me during the time Bret was down. It got really bad at one point, Sid had made it his purpose to beat the shit out of Bret, and he even threw him out of the ring, right onto the hard concrete.

I quickly ran over and tried to check on Bret, but backed off when I saw Sid walking my way. Sid rammed Bret's head into the steel pole, purposely trying to make him bust open. Once Bret was back in the ring, I strutted over to Sid, grabbing his leg before he could make it all the way into the ring, Stupid huh? I just had to distract him, Bret needed time to recover. Once Sid had shaken me off, he turned right smack into a big boot by Bret, who was then able to lock the Figure Four.

It wasn't very long before Sid succumbed to the Figure Four, and tapped out. I couldn't help but smile as Bret held up his new championship. Then everything happened so fast, Sid has somehow gotten a chair, and slammed it into Bret's back. Then he started in after me, grabbing my arm before I could get away, he once again, pulled me into a kiss. When he pulled away, I didn't run, instead this time, I smacked him, right across the face.

Gasping at what I had just done, and soon regretted it when he turned back to me, smiling. Next thing I knew he had punched me, too strong I fell to the floor, helpless. Quickly looking up, on to watch Sid catch Shawn Michaels 'Sweet Chin Music'. Shocked, at not only Shawn stopping Sid, but now helping me up, I was even more confused when he slowly planted a delicate kiss onto my lips. Speechless, I did nothing but stare when he pulled away, and walked off.

Shaken, I slowly made my way into the ring to check on Bret.

Authors Note: Edited.