Waking Up In Vegas

Belle finished her food and drink before pushing it away. "Come on. I wanna figure this out."

Joh finished as well before walking out, valet bringing up John's car. He frowned. It wasn't John's car. It was a police car. "Um, excuse me, this isn't my car.
The valet boy shrugged. "It's what you and the lady pulled up in last night, sir." He said, handing John the keys.

As the car pulled up Belle's eyes went huge. A police car? How the hell had they gotten a police car? Another car she could understand but a POLICE car. She looked at Johnny. "Get into trouble often?" Belle asked sarcastically

John blinked. "No, actually. I don't. We must have stolen... SHit. Just keep quiet and get in the car." He hissed, slipping in the driver's seat.

Belle hesitated before getting into the car shaking her head. "So where to first?" She couldnt believe they had stole a police car of all things.

"Little Mary's Chapel." John said, driving int he direction. "God, this is so crazy..." He said nervously.

"Really!?" Belle said sarcastically. "I didn't know this was crazy." She buckled up as Johnny drove.

John glared. "No need to be so mean to me." He grumbled.

"Sorry. Im sarcastic when stressed." Belle offered him a small smile. It wasn't his fault they wound up married just like it wasn't hers.

John shrugged. "I understand." He said, pulling up in front of the chapel.

Getting out of the car and walking into the chaple was the scariest thing to Belle. How do you explain that you dont remember getting married? She walked up to the service person with Johnny by her side

John, being brutally honest and open, spoke to the man. "He, and this girl, belle I think her name is, came her drunk last night. Apparently, we got married and we don't remember because we were so shitfaced we forgot our names. So if could show us some pictures of our wedding, that's be great. Name's Hennigan." He said with a smile. He pouted when his name didn't come up.
"Try Morrison." John said.

They checked the name once again informing them that they weren't here last night. Belle sighed before walking back to the car dissapointed. "And its Belle Marie Moore." She said absently to Johnny.

"Okay Belle." John said and got into police car. "Next is Heavenly Chapel..." He sighed and drove off towards their destination.

Belle walked in and explained thier story. The guy looked at her like she was insane. She turned to John. "I um don't remember your last name." She made a puzzled face. "Or actually our last name."

John rolled his eyes. "Hennigan."
The man typed in the name."Sorry sir. No matches."
John huffed. "What about Morrison?
He typed it in. "Yes, John and Belle Morrison were married at 1 am last night.
John's eye twitched. "HOW CAN WE GET MARRIED UNDER MORRISON?! THAT'S NOT MY REAL NAME!" He exclaimed.

" Then why did you use it?" Belle asked confused. She was happy they found the chaple but 1AM. Where the hell had she been the rest of the time, Belle wondered distantly.

"I don't know! It's my ring name. I must have been so drunk, I' thought it was my real name. ut in reality, your Mrs. Hennigan." He sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Can we have the annulment papers?" John asked.
The man shook his head. "We don't do that here. You'll have to get a real divorce."

"Why the hell is this such a hassle!? Do you know how long a fucking divorce takes!?" Belle exploded at the guy behind the counter. She knew it wasn't his fault but still.

The man simply shrugged and disappeared into the back. John growled and stormed out. "Damn you Sin City!" He yelled.

Belle blew some hair out of her eyes and stomped out after John getting into the car. "At this point we min as well stay maried. Hell it will take forever to get a divorce."

John groaned. "My Daddy is gonna kill me." He huffed. "My mom is gonna scold me. My sisters will tease me. And my coworkers will tease me even more." He grumbled and drove back to the hotel.

"My mom will be disappointed. My brother will murder me and my coworkers will tease me too." Belle sighed and put her head in her hands. Her mom was always telling her to get married but not like this. She wanted her Belle to have a huge wedding. To her mother she was always a disappointment

John sighed. "I work for WWE. The guys will never let me live this down." He said. "Whataya bout you? You look like you belong in TNA or something." He chuckled

"You'd be correct. Moore didn't tip you off?" Belle smiled for the first time around John. "Im Shannon Moore's sister. Im a velt over there." She looked at John. Really looked at him. "I recognize you now. They call you JoMo."