A/N: Hey guys. This idea was inspired by the 2010 Hell In A Cell WWE pay-per-view where John Cena loses to Wade Barrett of The Nexus and is forced to join the group. This is my first time using the Nexus in my work, so please be gentle! Thanks, and enjoy!

Cena POV

I had Wade tightly locked in the STF submission when suddenly a fan jumped the ring, and was quickly restrained by the WWE official and security.

I very reluctantly released the hold and leaned against the ring ropes, trying to catch my breath and plan what I wanted to do next.

"Well folks unfortunately stuff like this happens..." Michael Cole commented from ringside as suddenly another fan dressed in a red shirt and black jeans appeared as if out of nowhere. I somehow held back screaming as I felt the cold metal of a steel pipe crack against the back of my skull. I fell back against the canvas, out cold.

Cole's eyes widened from ringside as he observed the attack on me. "Oh man! What the, what the hell? Who the- what the hell just happened?" Cole exclaimed.

In my mind, I felt Wade lazily drape an arm over me, much to half the arena's horror.

"NO! NO! REF, NO! NOT LIKE THIS! DARN IT! NO WAY! NO WAY!" Cole screamed as Wade picked up the 3-count and Nexus' music 'We Are One' blared through the arena as subconsciously I realized what had happened.

I had lost and was now part of The Nexus.

"The winner of this match, Wade Barrett!" Justin Roberts, Raw's ring announcer declared.

"You're kiddin' me! Ref, ref come on! Did he not see that? Did the referee not see that? It was a hit and run by somebody!" Cole yelled in protest.

"Looks like someone else doesn't like John Cena very much, but either way, John Cena is now part of Nexus!" Matt Striker announced to the crowd, almost happy over the fact that I was now forced to join WWE's most hated group.

"Well I'm shocked, but this is not right..." Jerry 'The King' Lawler added sadly, obviously sympathetic of my fate.

"Ref, come on! There was a guy! Come on!" Cole continued to protest, as the rest of Nexus came into the ring and began celebrating with Wade over my fallen body.

"Monday Night Raw tomorrow night live is going to be awesome!" Striker crowed as Michael Tarver and David Otunga lifted Wade on their shoulders in victorious fashion.

"There's no way, I mean this is not happening, this is not happening. This is surreal. Somebody missed something, somebody's gotta do something about this! This is a tragedy!" Cole announced, understandably sympathetic for me.

As I opened my eyes and leaned back against the ropes, I saw Wade and the rest of Nexus grinning at me as the realization sunk into me that I had lost.

Not only had I failed the WWE in ridding it of The Nexus, but I had failed the entire Cenation.

I felt sick to my stomach as I stood up, trying to not think about the crushing loss I had just suffered.

Ignoring the sneers and jeers of my new 'teammates' I dejectedly walked to the back, though inside my heart was breaking.

I, the hero of all the young kids in the WWE Universe had failed. I had no clue how to live with myself.

I knew however that there was no way out, I was now trapped in The Nexus...

To be continued...