Tragedy Of Tears
Disclaimer- I don't own anything to do with Wrestling
Sumamry- Randy, Cody and John face an unfortunate Tragedy. Slash Orton/Cena/Rhodes
My frist Wrestling. I wanted to write something different and I have resently fallen in love with Wrestling.
It was tragic. The way that you knew someone riffled through all of your possessions. The way that a complete and total stranger knew all your dirty little secrets.
John Cena stood off to the side of the driveway talking to a Police Officer, giving the whereabouts of himself and his lovers when the tragic incident occurred.
Randy Orton stood stoically on in the middle of the driveway, their home had been vandalized. The huge house that had become a home for him and his lovers was a target for a vicious robbery. Every window had been smashed, every door had been busted in and all the rooms had been gutted. The horrible words that had been sprayed onto the walls and the horribly insulting illustrations. Cody Rhodes was plastered to his husband's side, the tears wouldn't stop falling down his cheeks.
The whole huge front yard was covered with Police Officers, Investigators and Forensic Investigators. The incident had occurred only hours before, the three lovers had just been traveling back from a fight they had the day before.
Cody wiped his cheeks only for more tears to fall, he detached himself from Randy and crossed the little distance to where John was talking with a Police Officer, John pulled him close and held him in his embrace while Cody sobbed into his shirt.
"I am sorry. If we have more questions we will find you." Said the Officer before turning around and walking away. John squeezed Cody in his arms, and slowly rocked his lover, his chin rested on the shorter man's head while his eyes were trained on his other lover.
Randy hadn't moved since they had gotten out of the Hummer, they all had been shocked by the sight of their house.
"Come on Baby let's go over to Randy." John whispered into Cody's hair, there was a muffled reply before Cody pulled away from his chest, his eyes were red rimmed and slightly bloodshot. John wiped the tears tracks away with his thumbs before placing a sweet kiss on Cody's lips.
The two held hands as they walked over to the Hummer, John jumped up onto the hood and waited for Cody to do the same. The two sat there waiting for Randy to come to them, he would eventually.
The real world soon caught up with Randy and he could feel the hot burning sensation in his eyes, turning around he saw his lovers sitting on the Hummer. John was watching him and Cody was drifting on and off against John's shoulder. It had been a long day and the days events were starting to catch up with him. Randy walked over to them and stood in between John's legs, Randy traced some pattern on the jean clad thigh with the tip of his index finger. Slowly he raised his eyes and met Johns, Randy felt the tears gather in his eyes and when he blinked they spilled over, John tugged Randy into his arms and held the other male to his chest as the sobs shook his frame. Cody blinked and ran and hand over Randy clean shaven head.
"It will be okay." Cody whispered to them all, John's frame shook as he cried into Randy's neck, Randy sobbed into John's chest and Cody silently watched them both his own tears streaming down his cheeks.
The couple had lost a lot of their possessions but what hurt the most was the memories that had been wrecked and tampered with.
I hope atleast someone likes this.
And this is actually based somewhat on personal experience. My house was broken into, not a lot of damage but enough to make it personally tragic.