Summary: Can John survive his abusive boyfriend Hunter.

Characters: John Cena, Triple H (Hunter), David Batista.

Disclaimer: Any images, names, or content used in this fanfic that's related with the WWE is property of World Wrestling Entertainment and the McMahon's. So please don't sue me.

Chapter 1

Here I am standing in front of the bathroom mirror in a hotel room that I share with my boyfriend Hunter Hearst Helmlsey. I'm staring at my bloody nose I could see a bruise starting to form on my right cheek. I stare at my reflection becoming more and more angry with myself. How could I let my relationship with Hunter get this bad. How could I let it get to the point that I let him beat me.

We've been dating for the passed 3 years. We started seeing each other a two years after I joined the WWE. The first year of our relationship was great. I fell in love with him within the first month of the relationship. Okay what can I say I wear my heart on my sleeve. But the last two year has been filled with fights, bruises, blood and tears. I don't remember when or why it changed it just did.

I grab a towel off the towel rack and soaked it in warm water. I squeeze the water out of it and put it to my nose wiping some of the blood away. It hurt like hell to touch. My nose isn't broken thank god because I don't know how I'm going to explain it the guys in the WWE. I can blame the bruise on the match I had tonight against Edge. I blamed a lot of bruises I had from Hunter hitting me over the pass two years on matches I had that week. They all believe me well except David Batista.

He's my best friend. No he's more then that. He like a brother. I met him while I was wrestling for OVW and we been friends ever since. I trust him with my life. I don't know where I would be without David in my life. He's the only person that knows and will ever know that Hunter hits me. And I don't want anyone else to know my boyfriend beats me. It embarrassing. I don't want people staring at me with pity in their eyes. I don't want them whispering things behind my back. I wouldn't be able to handle it.

David and Hunter aren't on the greatest terms because of what Hunter does to me. Well Hunter thinks they are but David is only faking it for me. I remember one night after me and Hunter got in a huge fight that left me with a black eye. When David saw my eye it took everything in my power to keep him from finding and beating that hell out of Hunter. He's very protective of me sometimes overprotective. And I love David for everything he's done for me.

I soak the towel in warm water again washing the blood off of it. I squeeze the water out again and walk over to the tub. I sat on the floor in front of the tub resting my back against it and put the towel against my nose.

I took the towel down and look at the blood on it and whisper. "It has to get better than this. It just have to."

So what do you think so far. This is my first slash fanfic. Please review. Thanks