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Chapter 7: And The Truth Shall Set You Free Part 2

It was time for the inaugural pay-per view, Bragging Rights and normally Jessica, Randy and John would always come to the arena together. However this was not the case tonight. This time, Jessica and John arrived together with Randy arriving separately. Tonight was the night that Jessica would be facing Eve for the Diva's title, and she needed deep concentration in order to prepare herself mentally for the match. After saying her good-byes to Cena she left to go wander the halls, leaving John in the locker room alone.

Randy Orton hated the fact that him and John were on bad terms and considering that they were on the RAW team, meaning that they would be fighting along side each other, he decided to find the locker room in which Cena was occupying, and attempt to fix his friendship. He opened the door and as soon as his gaze nestled upon John, he quickly realized that something was wrong. John sat on the bench as he stared blankly at the wall, having a mind clearly filled with trouble and problems. The sound of the door slamming behind Randy caused John to snap out of his blank state and observe Randy staring straight at him.

Randy coughed, clearing his throat, "John, are you alright?" he asked plainly, trying to not show too much concern. In Randy's opinion it wasn't very manly for a man to show too much raw emotion towards another man.

John's face turned stern, "As if you give a fuck Orton," he said harshly. Randy realized that John had every right to be angry with him, for he had been an asshole towards him at the gym. Randy sighed, as he prepared for his apology.

"Look John, I'm sorry about the way I acted okay? I was an ass, a jerk, and a dumb fuck. Now can you please forgive me, and tell me what in the hell is wrong with you?" Randy asked.

John couldn't help the chuckle that was forming in his chest. Leave it to Randy to turn what should be a serious apology into stand-up comedy. However, as soon as his mind drifted back to his problems, his laughter ceased. John sighed, licking his lips as he ran a hand over his face.

"Liz is pregnant."

Randy's mouth opened in the shape of an O, clearly displaying his astonishment. "How could that be John? There's no way that you could have gotten her pregnant."

"That's exactly what I thought Randy, until she told me detailed facts and I calculated it. It's damn well possible that she's pregnant."

Randy furrowed his brow in confusion, "But how John? You didn't have sex with her when we were in Boston, and the last time you saw her was-," Randy paused to think. "Ohh."

John nodded. "The last time I saw her was two months ago, when she came up to NYC. And you obviously know what went down."

Randy leaned against the wall, trying to think of a possible way to get John out of this situation, "Even if she is pregnant Cena, how do you know for sure that the kid is yours? You just recently found out that she had been cheating, but who knows how long she has been doing it for."

"You're right Randy, but until I find out if that baby is mine or not, I'm going to make sure that I do whatever I can to make sure it's healthy right now and take care of it. Because there is no way in hell I would be able to live with myself if I find out that the child is definitely mine, and I did nothing to help it while it was in the womb."

Randy nodded his head in understanding, "You're a good man Cena, and I just hope that Liz doesn't use this as a way to get back with you." Randy noticed John's gaze shifting, and knew right than that that's exactly what had happened. "John. Don't tell me that you're back with that woman."

"I told you, I gotta do right by my child, and being with its mother is one of the ways to do it," John defended.

Randy shook his head in disappointment, "I just hope you know what you're doing Cena." Just before John could respond, Jessica appeared on the TV in their room, coming down the ramp towards the ring.

"She has a match tonight?" Randy asked, saddened at the fact that he was not aware of this.

John bobbed his head, "Yeah, for the Diva's championship against Eve. You've gotten yourself into quit the predicament Mr. Orton. You got you're best friend and your sex toy duking it out. Who are you going for?" John asked.

Randy tore his eyes from the TV that broadcasted the live event happening just 50 feet from them, and looked towards John, as he arched an eyebrow. "Is there any question in whom I want to win?" Randy asked back.

John smiled, "Any ideas on how to celebrate Jess' win tonight?" Randy did not answer this, but merely turned back to watch and root for Jessica in her conquest to winning the Diva's title.


Randy smiled to himself as he watched Jessica raise the belt over head. He was in complete awe, and was never more proud of her than he was at this moment. He could not find it in himself to pry his eyes off of her, until the sound of John's chuckle caught his attention. "I can't believe I never noticed this before," John said as Randy turned to witness a huge smile plastered on his face.

Confused Randy asked, "What are you talking about?"

John laughed, "What am I talking about?" he mocked. "You like her don't you." Cena did not say this in a form of a question, but more like a sure statement.

Randy chuckled nervously, "You're delusional Cena."

John bit is lip, as he shook his index finger towards Orton. "No, no you're right," he started. "You're in love with her."

"I am not in love with her. There's no reason why I would be John," Randy tried defending, but was doing a miserable job at it.

John nodded, as he placed one hand on his hip, "So tell me again why you kissed her?" he asked.

At first Randy thought that there was no getting around that question until a counter statement formed in his head. "You kissed her too."

"You're right, but I was drunk," John started. "Wait a minute, how do you even know that?" he asked.

Randy had forgotten about the simple fact that John did not know that Randy had witnessed the kiss between the too. He wanted to slap himself for letting it slip. He sighed as he confessed, "Because I saw you too, and I was the one that knocked down the lamp. You must have heard it, or maybe you didn't because you were so caught up in the kiss," Randy said a bit harshly, although he had not meant for it to sound that way.

Suddenly, everything started to make sense to John. "Wait, is that why you weren't speaking to me? Because I kissed her?" he asked. When Randy slowly nodded his head, John continued to talk.

"You see us kiss, throw down a lamp but of course the reason for that is that you're not in love with her," John started.

"You stop speaking to me because of that kiss, because you're not in love with her," he continued, trying to not give any room for Randy to interrupt.

"And then you kiss her…"

"Because I love her," Randy admitted.

John smiled, proud of himself for getting Randy to finally admit something that he had been feeling for so long, but could not admit it to himself nor to other people.

"So why haven't you told her?" John asked.

"Because John, that would just ruin everything. I'm not going to risk our friendship just because of these feelings that I have which will eventually go away," Randy stated.

"Who are you trying to fool Randy? You and I both know that these feelings that you have for her wont just 'eventually go away'. If anything it's just going to turn into sexual tension. By the way, I'm surprised that you two haven't fucked yet. Or have you?" John asked playfully.

Immediately thoughts of a nude Jessica lying in his arms began to flood through Randy's mind as he shook his head, trying to erase them. "No we haven't. Listen, just get it through you're head. I'm not going to tell her."

"Why not?" John asked.

"Because it will never work out John. I don't get why you see nothing wrong with me being in love with her," Randy exclaimed.

"You don't get why he sees nothing wrong with you being in love with who?" a female voice asked from behind Randy. Apparently both had been too wrapped up in their conversation to even notice Jessica opening the door.

Randy whipped around to face Jessica who now wore the Diva's title on her shoulder. He couldn't help but think how good that belt complimented her, and wish he could congratulate hr right then and right now in his own special way. He knew that he couldn't and merely settled on answering her question.

"Eve."

"Whatt?" John shouted. He could not believe that Randy just wasted his opportunity to tell Jessica how he felt.

Jessica ignored John, "Oh. Good for you," she said sounding less enthused than her statement should have sounded. Randy remained silent as he could not just believe that he had said he was in love with Eve, but knew that that option was better than telling Jessica who he was really talking about. John shook his head in disappointment at Randy as he made his way over to Jessica to hug her.

"Congrats little one," he said as they embraced. He planted a kiss on her cheek, partly to congratulate her, and partly in order to make Randy jealous. It worked, for Randy's jaw clenched as he mourned over the fact that he knew he could never just kiss her cheek, without wanting to do much more.

"Yeah, congrats," he said as he patted her on the shoulder. Jessica looked up in confusion as she arched her eyebrow. Had he really been that repulsed by her, that he could only merely pat her on the back?

"Thanks guys," she said to both John and Randy. Just then John's cell went off, as he flipped open his phone to answer the person on the other end.

"Hey, I'll call you back kay?" he said to the mystery person as his eyes nervously shifted. John clicked the end button, and placed the phone back in his pocket.

"Who was that?" Jessica asked clearly noticing his nervousness. "Liz," he stated plainly. "And before you ask why she's calling me, it's because she's pregnant, and I don't want to hear you vent right now Jess."

"That's not your baby," Jessica said. Randy threw his hands in relief. "That's exactly what I've been trying to tell him. She cheated on him, so there's a possibility that that's not his kid," Randy said.

Jessica shook her head, "Forget about the cheating part. It's not his kid, cause she's not pregnant."

John furrowed his eyebrow, "She forwarded me the ultrasound Jess. She's pregnant."

Again she shook her head, "No she's not, and she probably just paid a doctor to make a fake one for her. Tell me what pregnant woman in their mind would initiate a fight with a professional wrestler? The answer is none. And besides even if she were pregnant before, she certainly isn't now after the beat down I gave her."

Randy rolled his eyes at Jessica's unnecessary last comment, "I hate to admit it, but she has a point."

"Remember that you didn't punch or hit her stomach so the baby may still be alive. However, until I get proof that she's not pregnant, I am going to believe that she is," John stated.

Jessica rolled her eyes, "Okay Mr. Hard Headed. I just don't wanna see you get hurt," she said concerned. John nodded in understanding as Jessica turned to leave.

"Where you going?" Randy asked sub-consciously. He had been thinking it in his head, but had not meant so say to it out loud.

"Shad planned a date for us tonight, since he knew that I would win," she said smiling. Before Randy could comment, Jessica spoke. "By the way, I always expected you to be real with me, and not lie."

Randy arched his eyebrow, "What are you talking about?" he asked.

"You lied to me. You said that whatever my answer was about to be, would have been yours, but you lied," Jessica said. Randy could not even muster up a response, as Jessica left the locker room.

"What was she talking about?" John asked Randy. Randy shook his head, "Nothing. I gotta go, I'll see you out there later tonight," he commented before leaving John alone in the room.


Shad had taken Jessica to a five star restaurant in Sacramento. After they ate dinner, they sat on the outside patio of the restaurant which was nestled on the beach. They were surrounded by the night sky and cool breeze from the ocean.

"I know I don't say this often Jess, but I'm so proud of you baby. The way you never gave up tonight, inspires me to be not only the best wrestler, but also the best person that I can be," he said as he caressed her hand.

Jessica smiled, "Thank you babe. I can't believe you planned all of this in advance, with out knowing whether I would win or not. I mean first you ordered my favourite cheesecake that you can only get from New York and flew it here, bought me the first ever Archie Comic, which I know must have cost you a lot, and then bought me a tennis bracelet, with little charms on it that represent all my favourite things in life."

Shad locked his eyes on Jessica, staring into her brown irises, "I did all of that because I love you, and I had complete faith that you would win tonight. But I can't lie, I also had an ulterior motive," he confessed.

"And that would be?" Jess asked. Shad shifted in his seat, as he dug into his pocket to retrieve an object in there. When he took it out, the object was revealed to be a box. A box in which a ring is usually contained in. Jessica's suspicions were answered when Shad dropped to one knee. He opened the box to reveal a silver 14 carat diamond encrusted ring, with a big purple stone in the middle, because Shad had known that purple was her favourite colour.

"Jessica Melia Carter, I love you with all my heart and with all my soul. I know that I have done things recently that have hurt you not only mentally, emotionally, but also physically, but you have my word that I will never hurt you in any way again. Without you, my life is incomplete, and I would be surrounded by darkness instead of the light that you bring to my life. Please do me the honour of being my wife, and making me the happiest person on this earth," he proposed.

Jessica sat there dumb-founded as she stared at the man proposing to her, and down to the ring. She could not believe that Shad was proposing to her, and could not help the feeling of wishing that it were somebody else.

"Shad," she started, "You know that I love you, but it wouldn't be fair to you or me, if I answered the question right now without having to think it through. I need some time to think about it."

Shad nodded, as he rose, "I understand, just don't keep me waiting to long. Take it in the meantime please. As a sort of remembrance and reassurance of my love for you," he said placing the box in her hand. He leaned in, placing a soft kiss on her lips, before pulling back. "But know that I would wait forever for your answer." Jessica smiled as she pressed her lips on his.


Randy had jus came out of the shower, and put on a fresh pair of shorts as he heard a knock on his hotel room door. Not bothering to put on a t-shirt he opened the door.

"Hey," Eve said. He couldn't help but notice that she seemed a bit saddened, and knew at once that it was because she lost her title. "Can I come in?" she asked.

Randy nodded, as he opened the door wider to allow Eve entrance. She entered and Randy closed the door.

"Sorry about tonight," he stated. Although he was happy that Jessica won, it just sucked that she had defeated Eve to win the belt.

"Thanks," she said half smiling. "At least I didn't lose it to a bitch like Alicia."

"Yeah, at least that didn't happen," he started. "Hey, do you want anything like a drink, food or something? I can call room service if you want," Randy offered pointing to the phone. He wasn't exactly sure why Eve was in room, but at least wanted to make her comfortable.

She shook her head as she closed the gap between the two, wrapping her arms around Randy's neck. She looked up to him as she spoke, "All I want is you Randy. You're the only thing that can take my mind off of things. Eve stood on her tippy toes as she lifted her head to claim Randy's lip. Slipping her tongue in, she urged Randy's lips apart to taste him fully. She became aggressive, pushing her body against his, as she tore her lips from him. She looked into Randy's eyes, and usually when she kissed him, there was a sense of hunger in them, however this time there was none. She pressed her lips on his again, as she deepened the kiss further, trying to devour his whole mouth. Randy was now responsive, as his hands slid around her waist, one at her back pressing her closer, the other grasping her ass. One of Eve's hands began to slide down his chest, making its way to grasp his hardened manhood. Randy groaned in excitement, as Eve broke the kiss and began to nibble his nipple while still giving him a hand-job. She slowly pulled away a bit as she began to pull down Randy's shorts. Randy knew what she was about to do, but couldn't find the strength to stop her. Eve got on her knees and began to slowly trace Randy's penis with her tongue. An explosive feeling erupted in Randy's whole body, as he began to groan and moan. Soon his whole man hood was in Eve's mouth as she began to take him in and out. Randy grabbed her head, keeping her in place and closed his eyes to enjoy the state of ecstasy that he was in. As soon as he closed his eyes, he began to imagine that it was another woman giving him a blow- job. He quickly opened his eyes, and tried to break free from Eve's mouth, but she would not stop.

"Eve," he said. He had not meant for it to come out as a moan but it had, so he tried again after taking a deep breath. "Eve. Stop it," he said this time firmly. Eve took notice of his commanding tone as she licked her lips, getting off of her knees.

Randy sighed, "I can't do this anymore."

Eve squinted her eyes, as she tried to figure out exactly what he was talking about. "Do what?" she asked.

"I can't do this," he said pointed to him and her. "Fucking you, and knowing that it will never be more than that. I know that you want a relationship between us, but I can't do that. I can't give you a quarter of me anymore, Eve. You deserve better."

"But I thought you liked me Randy," she defended.

"I do Eve, as a friend only. I can't give you any more than that, because my heart lies with someone else," he confessed.

Silence fell, as Eve sniffed, knowing that tears were about to come. She had really grown to like Randy, and having him tell her that it wouldn't be going anywhere broke her heart. "Because my heart lies with someone else." Immediately, Eve knew who exactly he was talking about.

"You love her don't you," she said. Randy nodded as he didn't need Eve to have to say the name, because they both knew exactly who she was talking about.

"Yeah, I do," he admitted.

Again Eve sniffed, "Wow," she said. "I feel like such an idiot." She began to make her way towards the door, before Randy grabbed her.

"I'm so sorry Eve. I never meant for any of this to happen. I never in my life expected to ever fall for Jess," he said. Eve was a great woman, and knew that she would make a wonderful girlfriend. He never expected to fall for Jessica, and knew that that happening had confused things between the two.

Eve scoffed, "Save it Randy. You should go tell her how you feel, instead of wasting your time here with me," she said as she loosened out of his grip. Randy didn't stop her from leaving his room, and watched as she left. She was right about one thing though, it was time that he finally told Jessica about his feelings. Realizing that he should do this, he quickly found a t-shirt, put it on, and left his room in search of Jessica's.


End Of Part 2