A Straightedge/ Hard knocks love story—CM Punk and John Cena (NOT SLASH) part 6
A /N: This was a story on my Quizilla account and I don't know how to transfer it to fanfiction. So if you go on Quizilla you'll see the first 5 parts and the info, but the info is on my co-writers page, kittykins666 (Quizilla). So thanks for under standing.
Disclaimer: We do not own the WWE superstars, but Anya and Deanna are our original characters.
ANYA'S POV
M: Hello?...Hello?
I heard nothing from Deanna. Then a really loud screech
M: AHH!
I yelled falling off of the bed, throwing my phone over to the other side of the room.
JC: Huh?
He jumped up.
M: Go back to sleep John. I'll be back soon.
JC: But what about we talk?
M: Love too... cant right now.
JC: Anya,
M: Look John everything is fine, we didn't do anything you just got really drunk and i fell asleep next to you after cryme tyme came in singing. So we'll talk later k?
JC: K,
I got up as he fell back to sleep and was soon snoring, I grabbed my top and my phone, & took off. I ran as fast as I could to find her and see if everything was ok. How was my answer close but .... what was she going to tell me anyways? What happened? I was looking down the hall on the floor that all of us were on but i couldn't see her. Phil then came out of the room, I ran up to him smiling.
M: Hey Phil, is Deanna in there?
PHIL: No sorry, she went to find you.
I pushed out a small fake laugh, smiling weirdly at him.
M: Do you know where about she is looking for me?
PHIL: No sorry.
I looked both ways up and down the hall seeing no one, and slammed my forearm across his throat pushing him against the wall.
M: because i dont really trust anyone and she is like my sister and we both grew up in bad parts of towns. Family is every important to me so I'm going to ask you aga....
I stopped talking and let him go knowing; 1. Deanna would have a fit if she knew i did that and 2. there was a note beside his head.
I picked up the note seeing it read; To P & A. I pushed my eyebrows together and opened it reading it in my head. by the time i had finished my eyes nearly fell out of my head. turned around and saw some one looking over at us in the corner of the hall then took off when our eyes met.
M: Gonna need your help.
I said before dropping the note and taking off after the person not knowing who they were. We followed them up the stairs on to the next level throw the halls and down what seemed like all of the stairs. when they fell down. We ran up to now known him, his eyes opened scaring the day lights out of us then kicked up and siccorkicked me knocking my head on the handle bar of the stair case knocking me out.
Sorry for any spelling errors and such but I didn't feel like going back and fixing them because I only write the odd chapters and my co-writer does the evens. Thanks for reading and review.