Saturday 15th January 2011
"And why are we at a strip club again, Randy?" John Cena asked his best friend as they stood in front of the strip club called Klub Katz. "You better not do anything with any of those young girls. I am your boyfriend. Remember?"
Randy Orton gave him an offended look. "John, I wouldn't even dream of cheating on you with a lady," he replied honestly. "Don't forget that it was really difficult for me after what happened with Evolution?"
John shook his head in frustration. "It could have been worse..." he said softly thinking back to 2004. "That's when I..."
"Don't, John," Randy warned him gently. "I don't want you to think about what happened back then. Seeing you bleeding in front of that alleyway and you almost... d-died... in the hospital after what that son of a bitch did to you."
John saw that Randy was getting angry. But this time his expression on his face had darkened, his fists were clenching and unclenching tightly and he looked like he was ready to RKO someone. John decided to calm him down quickly the only way he could think that would calm Randy Orton down. John flung his arms around Randy's shoulders, leaned closer to him and kissed him on the lips. This took Randy by surprise, but then he started to kiss Cena back.
Suddenly Shawn 'HBK' Michaels appeared behind them, he made them jump in surprise and he wolf whisted at them. "You two are just so cute and adoreable together!" He teased happily. "Aww, just look at the way you two blush! So sweet!"
Randy scratched his head and cleared his throat. "Why are you here, Shawn?" he asked the older man. "Did you come here alone?"
Shawn laughed. "Nah, I'm with my boyfriend," He pointed at Triple H who was talking to a bouncer in front of the club. Shawn saw Randy's expression turn angry slightly. "Randy, can I ask you just to get along with Hunter for once?"
Randy was boiling with rage inside. How can Shawn ask him that? After all that Evolution did to John? There was no way Randy was going to get along with that scrum...
Flashback Monday February 9th 2004
John was finally on the backstage of Monday Night Raw. Well, not as a wrestler there as he was with Friday Night Smackdown. He just hated being separated from his boyfriend, Randy Orton. This came as a shock to everyone in the WWE business. However, the WWE Universe grew to like Randy and Cena as a couple. Some of the wrestlers and divas liked them being together, some hated them being together. There was one thing that John couldn't stand... Randy being in Evolution with Triple H, Ric Flair and Batista...
John actually got along well with Batista as he, Randy and Batista were all together as friends in OVW. Batista was a humble, honest and a quiet person, he was quite the opposite of John. John and Ric don't really like each other. As they mostly agrue over silly and stupid things all the time. But he was glad and relieved to know that Ric love women, and not men. So he couldn't have Randy. The one guy that John despised the most is Triple H. Although, he was a great leader of Evolution, John couldn't help but think that Triple H was controlling and demanding too much of the others, especially Randy. He always treated Randy like a dog and a slave He also beated Randy up so badly if he did something wrong off camera. Randy always tells John about it through tears, but he says afterwards that he could never leave Evolution behind and John found what Triple H was doing so disgusting and sickening to himself. He was going to tell Evolution to leave Randy alone and to stop Triple H from abusing Randy...
John was standing in front of Evolution's locker door room and before he could knock on it he heard voices inside. It was Triple H's voice and he did not sound happy at all, along with Ric Flair who was doing that stupid 'Woo' of his. John pressed his ear against the door to hear what they were saying.
"Randy, how did you manage to screw up again?" Triple was yelling at Randy who had casted his eyes down to the ground. "Hey! You piece of trash! Look at me when I am talking to you! Why can't you do anything right? You caused Rey Mysterio and Edge to win the Tag Team Championships off of you and my boy Ric here!"
Triple H moved closer to Randy and he grabbed Randy's bandaged arm. Triple H twisted it slightly and Randy winced in pain. Triple H chuckled, while Ric was grinned and watched from behind Triple H. Batista didn't like what was going on and he has had enough of Triple H hurting Randy...
"Triple H, stop it..." He said, as he grabbed him by the shoulder. "He's just a kid who makes mistakes like everyone else. Don't take your anger out on him... He doesn't deserve this..."
Triple H knocked Batista's hand away, letting go of Randy's injured arm and he slowly turned towards Batista. "What the hell did you just say to me, Dave?" His eyes were burning with rage. "You shouldn't be telling me what to do and what not to do. You're just as bad as me, Dave. After all, Randy told me what you did to Rey..."
Randy's eyes widened in fear at what he had told Batista, Randy's only friend in Evolution. "That's not true..." he pleaded as Batista looked over at him with confusion in his eyes. "No. I never told him what happened. I never told anyone. Please, Batista... You have to believe me. I swear I didn't!"
Batista was hesitating and completely speechless. Did Randy tell him what happened with me and Rey? he thought to himself, shaking his head in denial. No, Randy isn't like that. He may be young, cocky and full of himself, but he wouldn't spill to anyone about my secret. Randy was too honest, too innocent, too fragile. And this basterd in front of me is using him and abusing him behind everyone's back. He makes me sick.
"Dave..." Randy's voice had lowered to a scared whisper. "Please, don't believe him..."
Batista sighed, moved over to him to pat him on the shoulder and showed him a smile. "I know you wouldn't tell anyone," he said calmly. "I know you all too well, Randy." He looked over at Triple H. "He's lying because he is afraid to lose his sheep. Hunter, you're a coward and I'm glad Stephanie found out who you really are and divorced your sorry excuse for a man-"
Triple H moved so fast that Batista did not see it coming. Triple H whacked him in the ribs so hard with his sledgehammer that he was holding, that make Batista fall against the lockers. And Ric laughed in delight and joy.
Randy knelt down beside Batista with a worried face on his face. "Oh god, Dave..." he looked at the condition of Batista's ribs and saw that they were badly bruised and bleeding slightly. Batista coughed and blood came out of his mouth; he was struggling to breathe. Randy looked up slowly at Triple H and Ric. "Please! You have to call an ambulance! He's having trouble breathing! Please, Hunter!"
Triple H snickered in amusement. Randy couldn't believe what he had just saw. Triple H was laughing at one of his friends he had injured and was showing no concern for him at all.
He moved towards Randy, kneeled down beside him and held his face in his free hand. Randy was shaking in fear and he didn't want Batista to get hurt because of him. Randy didn't want anyone to sacrifice themselves for him. He wanted to save himself...
"My young boy Randy," Triple H said in a soft, creepy tone. "Did you reallyn think that Dave could save you? Ha, ha, ha... You are really pathetic, Randy Orton... How about we play my favourite game now?"
Randy froze in shock and fear. He knew exactly what Triple H meant by 'favourite game'. "No!" He cried. "Don't!"
Before Triple H could do anything, Cena entered the room and his eyes were boiling woth anger and fury...
End of Flashback
"Randy. Randy! Randy!" John waved his hand in front of his face. "Hey, Randy!"
Randy snapped his head around to John. "Huh? Wha?" He stared at him with a puzzled expression on his face. "What is it, John?"
"So, are you going to come in or not?" John pointed at the Club. "Shawn had gone ahead and I told him that we'll be joining him soon. So..."
Randy knew what John was going to say. "Fine, I'll try and get along with Triple H since both you and Shawn asked me," Randy kissed John on the cheek and John grinned up at him. "I don't want to ruin this night anyway."
John's grin grew wider. "Now that's the Randy I know!" He said cheerfully and he dragged Randy into the club.
Little did they know that this was going to be the most tragic night of their lives...