Daniels v. Punk

Security escorted Lacy, Brandon and Allison down to ringside as she held Allison with one arm and held Brandon's hand with her free hand. More than a few people recognized her, miscellaneous photos were taken and what not. It would be the first time she'd taken the kids out to a wrestling event where they were actually at ringside and not just backstage, so photos of them would probably be all over the Internet (and Tumblr ).

They were seated and she sat both of the kids in her lap as the announcer started to talk.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, this match is schedule for one fall! Introducing first..."

Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh!

All I've ever wanted was destiny to be fulfilled
it is in my hands , i must not fail , i must not fail

"From Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 220 pounds, CM Punk!"

CM Punk made his way to the ring, dressed in his black and white trunks. He looked at the crowd and slapped hands with a few of the fans, as he walked down the ramp. Pointing to the crowd, he went up the steps and climbed the turnbuckle, stepping on the top rope.

He looked around the crowd and gave his signature smirk as he stepped down onto the mat.

Even through the darkest days
This fire burns always
This fire burns always

This is the proving ground
As the heat begins to rise
Turn away from yesterday
tomorrow's in my eyes . (oh!)

never more to be held down
by the waves against me
never more to be cast aside
this day is mine

He looked out at the crowd as he took off his shirt and threw it towards Lacy and the kids so they could try to catch it.

"YEAH DADDY!" Brandon clapped and stood up on the chair next to Lacy, grinned excitedly. If the fans didn't know who Brandon was before, well, now... lol.

With her other arm free, Lacy lifted up slightly to catch the shirt, and did. Allison, unlike her brother, would sit quietly throughout the match since she was shy in the first place. Too many people in here, hell.

"And his opponent..."

Punk chuckled to himself cause uh...he could hear Brandon loud and clear.

"From the City of Angels, weighing in at 224 pounds, The Fallen Angel, Christopher Daniels!"

Daniels came out in his attire and walked down the ramp, acknowledging some of the fans. He stepped into the ring and then climbed the turnbuckle, pointing at the crowd, then stepped down and glanced over at Punk, who was waiting for the bell to ring.

"CM Punk! CM Punk!" Brandon chanted, and to humor the child, a large majority of the crowd started to chant, too.

Lacy chuckled and patted Brandon's legs slightly. "B..."

Allison looked at Brandon as if saying, "you fucking moron..."

The match started and once it did, Punk was able to get the upper hand, not letting Daniels get any shots in. He irish whipped Daniels into the corner and the kneed his face, bringing him down with a bulldog, getting loud chants from the crowd. He then threw Daniels to the outside and dived out of the ring, onto him.

"Ooh!" Allison's eyes widened and tried to lean over the barricade to see what happened.

"Yeah! Kick his butt!" Brandon grinned.

Lacy looked over to check on Punk and Daniels as well. Good Lord.

Punk stood up and high fived Brandon, then picked up Daniels and went to put him back in the ring...but Daniels reversed it and suplexed Punk on the outside mat.

Brandon's grin fell off of his face as he saw Punk take a bump and started booing Daniels.

Daniels then picked up Punk and rammed him against the ring, then threw him in.

Brandon smacked his teeth and looked at Lacy, who was just watching the match. Since she used to wrestle, she wasn't biting her nails in nervousness at the bumps but was still a little concerned. Wifely duties.

"Mommy," Brandon whined. "Daddy losing."

She laughed slightly at him. "I know, B. Just watch."

Brandon huffed and turned back to the match, watching in dismay as Daniels took control.

A couple minutes later, Daniels was still in control of the match, getting two counts and everything until Punk started to come back at Daniels.

Brandon's eyes lightened up as Punk started to fight back. "YEAH! FIGHT BACK! DON'T BE A PUNK!" Hey, wait...

Punk glanced over at Brandon and laughed a little, then shook his head in amusement as he continued to have the upper hand on him. "Go to sleeeeeeeep!" he shouted as he started to set up Daniels for his finisher.

Brandon nearly passed out in excitement as he cheered with the rest of the crowd as Punk set Daniels up for the GTS. Even Lacy had to cheer. Allison's still looking at Brandon like "shut UP, we're in public!"

Punk hit the GTS on Daniels and got the three count, getting loud cheers from the crowd as his hand was raised.

"Here is your winner, CM PUNK!"

Brandon cheered, "YEAH DADDY!"

Lacy smirked up at Punk as his hand was raised and clapped for him since she was holding Allison.

Punk got out of the ring and went over by them, kissing Brandon's cheek and smirking at Lacy. "All you." he said as he pointed at Lacy. "I'll meet you guys in the back."

Lacy chuckled and leaned forward to give him a peck on the lips, "You sure will."

"Great." he nodded as he headed towards the back.

They stayed out for a little while longer before security came back up to them to walk them to the back. Once they got through the crowd and backstage, they were escorted to Phil's locker room. They walked in and Lacy let Allison down to walk, before they waited for him to get out of the shower.

Punk finished his shower and got dressed, then walked out to his locker room. "So...love the match?"

"Brandon did." Lacy chuckled.

"Daddy kick butt." Brandon grinned.

"I heard." he chuckled "I sure did kick butt, I am the best in the world." he smirked.

"I'm surprised he didn't try and hop over the railing." Lacy laughed.