A/N So this is the sequel, hopefully you guys enjoy!
Chapter 1 Battle lines already drawn
John headed into work early the next morning, anything to shake the memory of last night. For the first time in a year, he had gone out on a date and even though John hoped for the best or at least a spark, the entire night was like living in a wide awake nightmare.
"So Cena, how was the date?" Randy asked swinging that giant arm around his neck. Randy was glad to hear his friend was out there again only in Randy's opinion, he was going in the wrong direction. He should of been going up some sort of hill, to a house that looked haunted, and inside he would find some sort of psychopath with silver eyes. That was the right direction.
"I can sum it up in one word, annoying" John muttered going to the main locker room to put his gear away.
"What was annoying about it?" Randy asked sitting down at the table stretching his lean frame.
"Well it started out alright until I realised something" John shut the locker and sat down with his friend. He wanted to say that he was happy and he had moved on, but that wasn't true, his feelings for Raven were still there, they had just been pushed so far down inside him, he figured it would take heaven and earth to retrieve them.
"Whats that?"
"She was an idiot" John rolled his eyes "Seriously, dumb puppies were smarter than her."
Randy chuckled, more glad that his date sucked, hopefully he would open his eyes and realise what almost everyone else realised. His perfect woman was up the hill, in the haunted house and had really awesome silver eyes. "Well at least you got sex out of it Cena"
John rolled his eyes again "It was like havin sex with a damn pillow, I might as well of just taken the pillow and jerked off on it, at least it would of been more fun"
Randy cracked up laughing again as Shawn came in, "Thats one way to do it Cena"
"John havin sex with pillows again?"
"No, but apparently she may as well been one, or at least had one spare"
Shawn laughed as Randy went on talking, "You know what you should do, go and see Raven"
"No" Shawn cut in, his voice hard and that smile vanishing, "I don't want you near her Cena, not after what you did"
"What did he do?" Randy asked innocently, as if he didn't know. Randy too, got the HBK death-glare.
"When he moved out without warnin, it broke Raven's heart and after all she did to make it a great living environment for him. Keepin her sisters under control and going out of her way to be friendly, somethin Raven doesn't do very often, if at all, and you just turn around and leave without sayin good-bye, you deeply hurt her and I'll be damned if you're gonna do that again"
John kept the sigh of relief to himself, Shawn clearly didn't know that Raven was more than a flatmate, he thought that her broken heart was due to him leaving without saying good-bye, in a way it was but the picture was bigger than that, and thankfully Shawn didn't know.
"Thats why John should go back, say he's sorry and catch up and I could go with him" Randy suggested, that Viperous smile back on his face.
"Why the hell would you come?" John asked, "What reason could you possibly have for coming?"
Randy chuckled wickedly, "One reason, six letters and begins with an I"
"My name has five letters you idiot" Iziah growled from the door, "Why doesn't it shock me that you can't spell?"
"Izzy, what are you doing here?" Shawn asked surprised, he figured Izzy would only arrive if something was horribly wrong.
"I'm here to borrow your drill"
"Why?" Shawn asked slowly, not liking this one little bit. "Use your sister's drill"
"Oh no, the last time I touched her tools, she stabbed me in the hand"
"Why do you want the drill for anyways?"
"Because Randy Orton keeps staring at my tits and I wanna drill his fucking eyeballs outta his pretty little head"
"All I heard was, I'm pretty"
Iziah ignored him and went on to her father, "I need to drill a hole in the skull and our one is broken"
"What?" Shawn looked at her in horror before it clicked, "For work, the drill is broken at work"
"Yeah, at work" Iziah said slowly, "Anyways the drill?"
"Yeah you can use it but at least clean the blood off will you?"
"I will, well Raven will"
"How is Raven?" John asked quietly, hoping that she was at least happy. That look on Izzy's face told the entire story, Izzy still hadn't forgiven him for what he had done. Not that John had forgiven himself.
"Happier now that you're gone. So Dad is this drill at your house?"
Shawn pulled himself up, "No its with me, I've learnt my lesson with both you girls, never leave tools out for the taking"
Iziah flopped down in a chair, "Well you get it, I'm gonna sit here and dream about ways to murder Randy without anyone finding the body."
Shawn laughed, hoping that she was joking. He didn't want to leave Izzy alone with them but then again it could be a good thing, John would think twice about going near Raven if he knew the full extent of Iziah's psycho rage.
"So Iziah, how are you?" Randy asked nicely, what he didn't realise and neither did John, was Iziah's stupidity was only an act. Everyone seemed to bare themselves to you if they thought you had nothing between your ears. Iziah tended to get the answers she needed just from letting people think that she was as dumb as a sack of wet cement. Right now, she saw right through Randy's pathetic attempt at being nice. If thats what he even called it.
Instead she looked at them both evenly, those eyes fueled with silver rage. "I'm only gonna say this once, if either of you come on my property, you're gonna be leaving in a body-bag. Raven isn't interested Cena, and you" She looked dead at Randy, "Well I plain just don't like you"
Shawn came back in record time with the drill, "Here you go Izzy, you can go now"
"Yeah, yeah. Just remember what I said, I'd hate to have to kill you," Iziah laughed at herself, "Who am I kiddin? I'd love to be the girl responsible for taking out John Cena and Randy Orton. Thats like a dream come true!"
Shawn shooed out of the room, wanting to get her away from them as fast as possible.
Battle lines had been drawn.