Thanks for the reviews =D

Remember, I can't do accents justice, hence why you can't tell it in Drew's speech.

Oh and Glenn is Kane =D I can't not include him in my stories apparently.

Ugh ending sucks, sorry, I wasn't sure how to end it and well yeah.

I own no one, they all belong to WWE.

Cody sighed faintly to himself as he stood near the curtain leading out to the ring, waiting for his match to start. He had tried getting help from Ted, but the other man wasn't much help.

"How am I supposed to just choose?" asked Cody to the silence around him as he glared down at the floor.

"It's not normal to talk to yourself baby," said Drew from behind him. Cody spun around quickly, sighing gently as he stepped forward, resting his body against Drew's. "What's wrong baby?"

Cody shook his head, his arms wrapping around Drew's waist tightly, "Nothing, I'm just frustrated," he said with a sigh, lifting his head to look up at Drew.

"About what?" he asked curiously, looking down at Cody's face.

Before Cody could answer though, he could hear the sound of pyro exploding outside of the curtain, and the sound of footsteps. He pulled away from Drew as the rest of the Smackdown stars that were in the match with him walked up. He ducked away from Drew as the entrances began, slipping on his jacket as he waited for his chance to go.

As his music started, Cody stepped out through the curtain, bouncing around like he did in his entrance before walking to the ring. After the others got down to the ring as well, Cody could hear the bell ring in the distance then the match started.

"Oww" moaned Cody a while later as he sat in the trainer's office, holding a pack of ice against his neck. He sighed gently as he lowered his gaze to the floor, settling the pack of ice on his neck so he wouldn't have to hold it anymore. His eyes slowly fell shut until he was just sitting there, relaxing.

Unfortunately, his silence was broken as the door creaked open, and someone walked in. He could see their feet from his position, then legs, his breath catching in his throat as that all too familiar tanned skin came closer and closer.

"Cody," said that deep, cold voice, "What happened?"

Cody lifted his head slowly, his eyes meeting Randy's, "M-My neck got jammed some w-when Glenn hit me against that truck thing near the ring," he said softly, turning his gaze as he grabbed the ice pack before it slipped off his neck.

Randy's eyes turned colder, darker, as he watched Cody, "He hurt you," he said simply, not expecting Cody to say anything. Then, without another word, Randy turned and left the room. Cody stared after him, mouth agape slightly before he threw his body back down on the bed he was on, covering his face with his hands.

"GAH!" shouted Cody into his hands, shaking his head slightly.

A snicker came from the door suddenly, causing Cody to shoot up from where he was lying, pain eroding from his neck as he looked to the door, rolling his eyes when he saw Ted standing there, a cocky smirk on his lips.

"What are you smirking at?" asked Cody faintly as he grabbed his ice pack and jumped off the bed.

"Do you know what Randy is doing right now?" he asked, watching as Cody gathered up his jacket before passing him to head out of the office.

Cody shook his head slightly, "No, why should I care?" he asked softly, though inside his heart he was dying to know what Randy was doing right now.

Ted followed after him, "Well I can tell you this much, it's much more than Drew is doing right now," he said with a laugh, following Cody to the locker room.

Cody sighed faintly, choosing to ignore Ted's riddles as he walked into the locker room, the sounds of shouting greeting him as he stepped in, shocked slightly by the group of wrestlers standing in a circle around something, or rather someone.

Putting his bag down, Cody walked closer to the circle, curious what was going on. He slipped through the guys, gasping when he saw the scene before him.

"Randy get off of him!" shouted Cody, running forward and wrapping his arms around Randy's waist, trying to pull him backwards.

In a rage of fury, Randy turned around quickly, and shoved Cody backwards, knocking Cody onto his butt. Cody stared up at Randy, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes as the others silenced, staring at the two of them. Then, without a word, Cody got up and shoved his way past the others, grabbed his bag and left the room.

"Bravo Randy," said Ted as the group dispersed, looking over at the other man. Randy rolled his eyes, wiping at the blood that was dripping from his nose before leaving the room. Ted sighed faintly before glancing down at who it was that Randy was beating up, reaching down to him. "Come on Glenn; let's get you to the trainer."

Meanwhile, Cody sat on his bed, a pillow clutched tightly to his chest as he leaned back against the headrest. He sighed faintly as he rocked himself back and forth, the pain from his neck bothering him more but he had nothing to do about it. He didn't even bother looking up as the door opened and someone walked in, locking the door behind him.

"Oh baby," said Drew as he walked in, only then spotting Cody on the bed. He frowned faintly as he walked over and sat next to Cody. "What's wrong baby?"

Cody sniffled gently, wiping at his cheeks, "Nothing, I just hurt," he lied partially, leaning to the side so his body was resting against Drew's.

Drew smirked faintly, "I know something that might make you feel better," he said, picking Cody up before lying down with him underneath the covers.

A few hours later found Cody lying awake in bed, the room dark around him as he stared out the nearby window, watching the stars twinkle around the slight portion of the moon he could see. He sighed faintly as he rolled over, his gaze falling on the face of a sleeping Drew. He sighed once more before closing his eyes, wishing things weren't so hard.