Ally walked back behind the curtain. She had a great match. A fatal four-way for the number one contender, for the women's championship. Although she didn't win she felt good about herself. She grabbed a bottle of water and headed towards the Diva's locker room. She turned the corner and nearly punched Randy in the Face.

"What the hell" she yelled. "Are you trying to give me a heart attack?"

"I was just walking" he said. "What, did I scare you?"

"No shit" she said. He shook his head and looked down at her.

"So what are you doing later?"

"Don't worry I'm not going out" she said. "Just staying in the hotel room and ordering some movies"

"Are you sure you want to be alone"

"Okay Randy when was the last time I had a bad dream, about two months right?" she said "Don't you think it's time for you to stop asking me that"

"Just making sure"

"So you're actually going to leave me alone"

"Yes and don't wait up for me" he said walking off.

"Like I was going to" she mumbled. She then walked into the Diva's locker room, not knowing what was in store for her that night.

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Although Randy was told to not worry he couldn't shake the bad feeling that he was getting. He then excused himself from his table full of beautiful women and headed towards the bar. He ordered a beer and turned around almost bumping into Mickie.

"So you're not with your friend" he asked.

"Of course you would bring her up" she said while ordering a virgin pina colada. "No she just wanted to be alone"

"Really?"

"Yea, you see unlike you I know when to give her space" she smiled; she then cocked her head to the side. "But don't worry you're secret's safe with me"

"What are you talking about?"

"You like her"

"You wish"

"I would never wish that on anyone" she said. "But at least I know the girl you like isn't a whore"

"You don't know anything Mickie"

"I know you haven't been sleeping around"

"How about we drop it"

"Fine I will". They stood together for a while. Mickie then pulled out her cell phone and started to dial a number.

"What are you doing?"

"Wouldn't you like to know" she then rolled her eyes and looked up at him. "I'm doing your job, check on Ally"

"I thought you were giving her space"

"I am, but that doesn't mean I can't check on her"

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Ally was in the middle of watching 'Pirates of the Caribbean' when her cell phone went off, blasting 'Last Time' by trey songz. She sighed in aggravation and looked at the caller ID.

"Yes Mickie" she said into the phone.

"Well hello to you too sunshine"

"What Happened"

"Nothing, just calling to check on you"

"I'm fine"

"So are you sure you don't want to come out with us"

"I'm positive, look you're interrupting my Johnny Depp and Orlando Bloom moment" she said causing Mickie to laugh.

"Well you can always watch them later"

"Okay Mickie seriously what?"

"Nothing, guess who I'm standing next to"

"I don't know Mickie who"

"Well since I know you hate guessing games I'll tell you" Mickie said causing Ally to roll her eyes. "Your personal Babysitter"

"Oh Jerk"

"So are you ever going to call him something else" she said causing Randy to give her a questionable look.

"No because that's what he is, a jerk"

"What did he do this time?"

"Nothing"

"You know what I think"

"No but I'm sure you'll tell me"

"Well not now, he's here" Mickie paused. "Well he wants to talk to you"

"Why, what hell does he want"?

"Hello Allison"

"Hi Randal, what do you want from my life this time"

"Just wanted to make sure everything is okay"

"Everything is fine, can I talk back to my friend now"

"Fine here" he then handed Mickie back the phone.

"You guys really need to get a room" Mickie said into the phone.

"I'm not even going to answer you" Ally said. Just then the door bell rang. "Hold on Mickie" she then walked to the door.

"Who is it?"

"Room service"

"Okay"

"What did you get" Mickie asked.

"Some food that's it" Ally opened the door and froze.

"Oh my god" she said

"Ally what Happened" Mickie yelled into the phone. Causing Randy to give her a look.

"Hello Ally"

"Ally" Mickie yelled. "What's going on?"

"I told you I was coming for you, did you think I was playing"

"Allison" Mickie yelled.

"It wasn't a very smart move going on national TV, where I could easily track you down"

"How did you find me" is all she managed to choke out. She always knew how to defend herself but when it came to him she was like a helpless child.

"All I got to do is act like a crazed fan and track you guys down". He said with a smirk as he stepped closer to her causing her to back up into the room. She wanted to so badly tell Mickie to call for help, but she couldn't manage to get the words out.

"Ally answer me what's going on" Mickie yelled.

"So where's that guy I see you with all the time, is he your new boyfriend" he said. "Cause if he is I'll kill him"

"Aden Please"

"Aden!" Mickie yelled. "Ally is he there"

"I told you already I'll kill you before anyone else can have you" he said walking closer to her, causing her to back up further into the room. He then shut the door with his foot. "Now baby girl it's just me and you".

With his final statement he grabbed her lifting her up over his shoulder, causing Ally to let out a piercing scream.

"Allison Wake up" Randy said as he shook her violently out of her sleep. Allison was still fighting her attacker as she opened her eyes.

"Allison wake up" he said still shaking her. She then looked at him, and then looked around the room with the look of fear written all over her face.

"Are you okay" he asked, noticing that she was breathing heavily and shaking.

"No" she cried. She the placed her hands over her face, pushing her hair back from her face. She looked into his eyes. "What are you doing here?"

"I just woke you up from your worst nightmare to date and you ask me what I am doing here" he said rolling his eyes then standing up the couch.

"No that's not what I meant" she said as the tears continued to run down her cheeks. "I meant what are you doing back"

"You didn't answer your phone when Mickie called you so I came back".

"So it was her that called" she mumbled.

"What?"

"In my dream she called me right before it happened, only I answered my phone" she said. "She was on the phone with me while it was happening"

Randy just stared at her not knowing what to say. And even if he did he didn't want to make her upset, but he had to ask her this one question.

"I thought you said the nightmares were over?"

"I did too" she answered, her voice barely above a whisper. She was starting to consider telling her uncle about seeing her ex-boyfriend in the crowds and the dreams she was having. But then he would tell her to stay home and she loved being out on the road. During her train of thought she didn't notice that Randy had gone into the mini-fridge to get her some water.

"Here" he said handing her the bottle. "You should try to get some rest"

"You want me go to sleep" she almost shrieked but tried to hold her composer. "You want me to go insane, don't you?"

"It was just a suggestion" he said backing away. "If it makes you feel better I'll sleep with you". Allison looked up at him, trying to figure out if he was serious. She despised this man, and besides Mickie he was the only one she could turn to. At this thought her heartbeat quickened. Maybe because she was still scared, well she hoped that was the case. It took her awhile to remember that Randy was still waiting for and answer.

"Okay" she said quietly. Randy then laid down on the couch. She the rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes. Silently praying that this would make the nightmares stop. She then felt him wrap his arm around her waist.

Randy laid there with his eyes open. Thinking about the day when he was forced to agree to this job. He was given this just to learn some responsibility and he reluctantly said yes to being a babysitter. But now he felt like watching this girl to make sure she stayed out of trouble wasn't enough. She was more fragile than she would let anyone to believe. She needed protection weather she wanted to admit or not. And that's exactly want she was going to get. A protector, and it was him.