Okay, I got an email from Altruicide and I just want to say some of the parts in my story are similar to the Centon slash that she made, but I am trying to make my story different from her stories by using words and ideas that I thought up. Not plagiarism, just taking a different route. That will become more and more obvious as you read on. Also I don't own any of these characters. For those of you who sent those emails of support, Thank you. On that note, here's chapter 3:

Converting my actions

Chapter 3

Wade P.O.V.:

I was backstage on Raws' January 10th, 2011 show in Nashville, watching the show on a medium-sized hd screen. I decided to sit on a steel chair because I got tired of standing. I was no longer a Raw superstar so I had no locker room and wasn't about to go to the Nexus locker room. I was wearing an Ecko Camouflage Hoodie, Harbor Bay Jeans, Timberland Work Boots, and Persol Sunglasses to hide my appearance from WWE Superstars and Staff. So far, it seems to work.

On the screen, I saw the New Nexus come out and attack Santino and Koslov. When CM Punk started talking, he said that each and every one of them had a chance to shine brighter than any other superstar in history and that he can give them the tools to succeed. He also said that I'd failed. "You're the failure", I thought. He then talked about injuring Cena and that Cena was going to show up tonight. That gut-feeling in my stomach appeared. Could that feeling be butterflies? "I hope I don't see Cena tonight".

I saw that Heath and Justin were in the ring so they hadn't yet told Punk to bugger off. Punk said that he was later going to make the "ultimate sacrifice" to become the new leader of the New Nexus. Husky raised his fist into the air showing that he agreed. "Fat Arsehole", I whispered. Punk said that they would have to prove that they belong in the group through initiation. Otunga spoke on the mic saying that they would be honored to be a part of the New Nexus. "You Little shit", I mumbled.

Punk said that McGillicutty was to get beaten up by the Nexus and told Husky to start it off. Husky didn't want to so Otunga started the initiation off with his finisher. Then Heath gave him "Sweetness". Husky finally jumped and landed on Michael. McGillicutty was already in pain when they got him ready for Gabriel to perform his 450 splash on him. Gabriel got to the top rope, thought for a moment like always, and then performed his finisher, clinching his abdomen afterwards like always. "Well that was crazy", I whispered.

Like 20 minutes, Punk and the New Nexus appeared on the screen again, minus McGillicutty. Heath and Justin were still there. They looked scared. "Probably because they think they'll have their arses' handed to them by the end of the night", I thought. Punk then said that each member of Nexus would whip Husky with a belt 3 times on the back. Husky kept his shirt on on purpose so he wouldn't feel it much until Punk told him to take it off. They all were hesitant, but each of them whipped him 3 times. Otunga started whipping him first. Justin whipped him next. Then Heath whipped him last. Punk thought it wasn't enough and he quickly whipped him 5 more time than he should have. I never would have made my team go through that.

I didn't realize that Big Show was there on Raw that night and he put me on notice for attacking him on Smackdown. I was glad he didn't see me. "We are one" started playing. I really should have took that song with me. Then the New Nexus came out, still with Heath and Justin. Otunga walked down the ramp terrified, looked back at Punk, then kept going to the ring. He slapped the Big Show, and then let the Big Show beat the holy hell out of him. As Big Shows' music played Heath, Gabriel, and Punk raised their fist in the air. Both Heath and Justin looked scared as hell.

When it was time for Heath and Justin initiations, they were both last. Punk held two kendo sticks. He said that he wasn't going to beat them with the kendo sticks, but that they were going to beat each other with the kendo sticks until he said stop. He gave them the sticks. They held them up like they were going to hit each other, but didn't. Punk threatened to kick them out so they got prepared to hit each other again. They kept pretending like they were going to hit each other until Punk yelled, "DO IT!" They look at the sticks and then at Punk, coming towards him ready to strike. They crowd cheered them on. "Do it!" I yelled. A runner backstage looked at me, but didn't notice me. "You're going to hit me. You're going to hit me." Punk told them. He leaned his head back for them to do it. Heath and Justin looked each other before throwing the kendo sticks down and leaving. "My boys", I whispered. I wish they had hit CM Punk though.

I got up and went to go look for Heath and Justin before they talked about the first hall of fame inductee.

I was walking backstage looking everywhere for Heath and Justin. I couldn't find them. I looked down at my boots, trying to see if they were dirty when I turned a corner and bumped into someone. "Watch it!" I said in a voice unfamiliar from my British-sounding voice. I looked up and saw John Cena standing there. My mouth hung open for a few seconds. "Sorry, man", he said to me. He didn't me. The hood was on my head covering my slick, black hair. I looked behind him. Randy was behind him. John must have been getting ready to go to the ring to see Punk.

I walked away to continue looking for Justin and Heath.

John P.O.V.:

After the guy, I bumped into left. I turned around to look at the guy again. I could only see his back, but I could have sworn I'd seen that guy before. I looked at Randy and asked, "Have you seen that guy before?"

"No, he look familiar?"

"Yeah."

"Don't worry about that. Worry about Punk tonight."

"I'll be via satellite. He won't do anything to me."

"We thought Barrett wasn't going to do much to you, but…" Randy pauses. "We were wrong".

I wish he didn't bring that up. I've been trying so hard to forget that. Wait. That guy I bumped into. Was that, Wade Barrett? No, Wade's not here tonight, is he? Randy looked at me like something was wrong. "What?" I asked. "You tell me what", Randy demanded. "Nothing, let's just get ready, okay?" Randy sighed before saying, "Fine".

Wade P.O.V.:

I found Justin and Heath in the hallway. They didn't notice me at first until I told them it was me. We decided to hide in an empty room. It had a tele in it so I turned it on so no one outside would hear us or come in. They would think it was occupied.

"Well"

"We talked to the guys about our secret revenge plan before the show and they agreed" Justin started.

"They even congratulated us on going to Smackdown" Heath continued.

"Does Punk know" I asked

"No. We didn't tell him just like you asked. Otunga, Michael, and Husky are the only ones who know". Justin said.

I smiled. Then I turned to the screen on the tele. After Punk pretended that he was going to just jump off the titantron, Cena came on. I laughed out loud when he called Punk "CM Sucks". "Good one, Cena", I said aloud. Heath and Justin looked at each other before looking at me. I dropped my smile at looked back at the screen stone-faced.

John P.O.V.:

I told Punk that I was the most animalistic, brutal, violent, physical man on the planet and that next week he gets dealt with. I telling him that I was going to whup his ass next week, I left out of the cameras' view.

I went to look for Randy. I saw that mystery man from earlier again. "Hey", I said.

Wade P.O.V.:

When John said hi to me, I used that unfamiliar voice again. "Hi", I said.

"You work here?" John asked.

"Yeah, I'm a tech guy" I lied.

"Cool", he said.

Hearing his voice made my body feels refreshed like it was new again. He looked well despite his "CM Sucks" problem. I wanted to take off my hood and tell him it's me and apologize for everything before giving him a kiss, but decided against it. He was about to walk away when I stopped him.

"Hey, can I have an autograph?" I asked. I pulled out a picture of him.

"Got a pen?" He asked.

I gave him a pen. He went over to a wall and signed my picture of him. He then handed the picture and the pen back to me. "Thanks!" I said with my regular voice. Uh-oh. "Welcome" he told me, voice unsure of something.

John P.O.V.:

That was strange. When that guy thanked me, he sounded like…like…like Wade. I turned back around and the guy was gone. If he was still there, I would have rip of that hood and sunglasses and found out for myself if that was Wade. If Wade was standing here right now, I would have broken his stupid crooked nose several times more. Wait. That guys' nose looked kind of crooked. Was it really Wade? If it was then he was planning something, no doubt about it.

I started looking for him again to find out what he was up too when I ran into Randy. "What's up?" he whispered so no one can hear. "Do you want to go to that steakhouse everyone's talking about or do you want to skip to dessert back at the hotel?" Randy gave me a devilish look.

"I think that mystery guy from earlier was Barrett."

Randy dropped his smile and gave me a look of pure shock. "Barrett? What the fuck would he be doing here?"

"I don't know, but let's find out".

Wade P.O.V.:

I meet back with Justin and Heath in another room. Otunga, Husky, and Michael were with them. I'm not crazy to want to work with Otunga, Michael, and Husky when they were part of the reason that I was excommunicated from Nexus. I was planning something for them too.

I waved the autograph in the air. "See how easy it was?"

"What are we going to use it for?" David asked.

"You'll see" I told them. "By the way, I think Cena noticed me so we got to make this quick". I looked around before we huddled together and they listened closely. "Remember that team that Cena started in July before Summerslam, well we're going to get back at each" I started talking carefully "and…every…one…of…them". They all looked at each other before looking back at me. "Including Bret Hart?" Husky asked. "I mean he's old and retired". "He wasn't too old to say yes to joining team Raw. The Miz is going to get it too for almost joining before he was replaced by Daniel Bryan. Randy Orton and…" I hesitated for moment before saying, voice sounding like I was about to cry, "John Cena are definitely on our list." They gave questioning look as to why my voice changed so suddenly when I said Johns' name. "Big Show, Daniel Bryan, Darren Young, Drew McIntyre and Sheamus too". They all shook their heads. I chose Drew and Sheamus because it pissed me off that we used to be friends and now they hated me. They won't even answer my calls. We all talked about what we plan to do to them.

"Well we start tomorrow after they tape Smackdown in Birmingham with R-Truth and Drew McIntyre. I got you all plane tickets to get there and I booked us hotel rooms under false names". They all shook the heads. "Good. Now that we all agree…". Heath interrupted with, "What about the divas?" We all looked at each other before looking at Heath like he had lost his damn mind. "Why would we want to get back at them?" Michael asked. "Remember those "little dick, no testicles" comments they made about us backstage. Let's get 'em for it". We still looked at Heath like he lost his damn mind. "Okay", I said. Everyone looked back at me. "Name one diva to get back at by tomorrow and we'll make it happen". They couldn't believe I had just gave that request, but they all still answered with "Okay" and "Cool".

"Alright guys. I have to go since technically I'm not supposed to be here. I'll leave first then you guys count to ten and follow out one at a time". "Sure", they said. I was about to leave when Otunga stopped me, "Uh, Barrett". I turned around to look at him. "Sorry for kicking you out on your ass and all" Otunga began. "You've got to be kidding me. He calls this an apology", I thought. He continued with, "But business is business". The nerve of the arsehole. I just shrugged and said, "It's okay". "You big-arsed bitch", I thought. Then I walked out the room.

As I walked down the hall, I spotted John Cena and Randy talking with John Morrison. They turned around and Randy pointed at me. They started to run towards me. Uh-oh. Gotta go. I went the other way looking for a way to get to the parking lot and into my silver 2011 Ford Mustang GT. My Bentley was at a car shop while I borrowed the Mustang. If I showed at in my Bentley, people might remember that it belonged to me since Cena made sure to throw Gabriel into the windshield of it on Raw when I wouldn't rehire him.

They kept following me. They even split up to catch me. Santino, Koslov, and Mark Henry even joined in trying to help them catch me. Luckily, I ran fast holding onto the hood on my head so they wouldn't definitely know that it was me when it flew off my head from running. I finally found the exit that led to the parking lot. They ran faster and I ran faster. I quickly found my car and unlock it. I ran in when they were 20 feet away. I locked the doors and put the key in the ignition. Then when the car was on, I put it in reverse just as they were about to reach. John was close that banged the hood with his hand and yelled "Dammit". They kept running after me until I was all the way out of the parking lot. I then drove to a motel.

At the motel, I thought about the plans we had for the other superstars. I got very tired so after watching some bloody stupid show on tv, I turned it off. I'm an insomniac so I thought for a while. I thought about John most of the time. The only reason I had told those guys that I would get back at John was so they that they wouldn't become suspicious. The truth is I'm not going to let John get hurt as bad as the others. It'll be something light, maybe even fun. Call it prank.

After 2 hours, I finally went to sleep. It was 2 am and the dream I had next was the most bloody awful reoccurring dream I ever had:

"Charles, NO! Don't do this!"

"Daddy! Don't hurt mommy!

"Dad!" 10-year old Wade said. "Please daddy! Just…stop. …Pleeeaaase…"

Wow, what was Wade dreaming about and what are these guys planning to do? I plan to update soon. In the meantime, please review.

By the way, did you guys seen Tough Enough tonight? It's insane. Two people had to leave just like last only this time both were injured in one show! First Martin (who was really good) had to go then Christina and she's the last woman on the show (or did she?)