I Can't Love
Note: Welcome to chapter ten guys and girls. Anyway I am really excited about this will see what's going to happen. Oh also I am going to be skipping days, months and PPV'S a lot in this chapter you'll get why in the end. Trust me is going to get sad. So get your tissues ready.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from the WWE. Only Camille.
I Can't Love: Chapter 10
"You're not my father, his dead and I hate you." she screamed. When she screamed that she covered her mouth with her hand. Taker just looked at her and left the locker room as John was coming in. Tears began to come down Camille's eyes as he came in.
To say John was in shock would be an understatement, he didn't know why Kane attacked him but once he went inside his locker room and saw Camille crying he understood why he and Randy got attacked. Her father knew.
John didn't say anything at first and waited for her to calm down. It hurt him to hear her cry like that and in a way it was his fault. He was the bigger adult here he should have told Taker about the relationship. Done things right and not wrong. Once she stopped John took her with him to the hotel room.
Camille went to take a shower trying to forget what she told Taker, it hurt her to say that and of course she didn't mean it. Once she came out to sit next to John. He looked at her.
"What happened?" he asked.
"Dad came in and we got into a fight." she said.
"How bad?' he asked.
"I ended up yelling at him and telling him he wasn't my father." she said. John now understood why she was crying so badly. He held her in his arms.
"Shh… don't worry about it Cam he will forgive you if that is what your worrying about." he told her. He carried her and they laid down on the bed, it was calming for her to have him with her. To her it was like having a rock for support. John was her rock.
The next few weeks were calming. Camille hadn't talked to Taker or tried anything at all. It was getting close to Survivor series and John knew that she would see her dad then. Taker hadn't tried anything against him or Kane either and that freaked him out the most because he knew Taker and he would try something just to ease his ego at the moment.
Survivor Series
John was going to defending his WWE title now and Camille was going to be with him. Camille had lost his title a month before to Mickie and she was okay with it. Right now they were focusing on their story-line that was doing great.
As he and Camille were inside his locker room getting ready for his match. She was wearing black jeans and his shirt tied in the back. In her neck was still the necklace with the Taker symbol on it. He knew she was still upset about the fight and hadn't gotten over it. Over the weeks he had been thinking about that and he was coming to a few conclusions but he didn't wish to think about it.
"Come one, let's go." he said. Camille smiled at him and he smiled back he did miss that smile on her face. They were on the gorilla when she saw Randy there.
"Hey Cam." he said.
"Hey, Randy." she answered.
"Good luck on your match Cena I will be watching." Randy told him.
"Yeah." John answered coldly. His song came out and they went down the ramp together.
"King look our WWE Champion." Cole said.
"Yeah, you thing he will win Sheamus?" King asked.
"We all know there is no quit in John Cena." Cole replied. As they came down the arena Sheamus was already waiting for them there.
Once the match started Sheamus went all it, to John. Camille was watching the match and cheering John on. John climb the ropes and went at it for a while. They were too tired and it was making Camille nerves she didn't like seeing John too hurt. Sheamus made a mistake and John was able to get him into a STF and that was good for everyone. The crowd was screaming a lot. Once Sheamus tapped-out the crowd got even wilder. Camille ran up to the ring and kissed John right on the lips. That only got the crowd to get even more euphoric.
"Wow that is a way to celebrate a win." King said.
"Yes and a way to end Survivor Series, good night ladies and gentleman." Cole replied.
The couple walked back inside the locker room for john to be congratulated by the locker room in his win. He left Camille with Randy and Mickie since she had been attacked by that guy in the mask and he had been after her for some time and he didn't want to leave her alone. Camille left to John's locker room and told them that it would be alright if she went on her own.
Inside was the person she didn't think she would see in a long time for, what she had said.
"Camille." Taker said. Taker looked at his daughter. He had been angry at her outburst but he understood thanks to Sara that she had been angry. That and he had said some mean things as well. Camille didn't tell him anything at all and he hoped his little girl wasn't mad at him that badly. "Camille, are you still mad at me?" he asked.
Camille ran to him and hugged him by the waste. "I'm so sorry about my words Papa, I didn't mean them I was mad." she explain.
"It's alright don't worry." he said. He was okay now but didn't want to worry in how he was going to hurt his daughter at the later, he was looking out for her and knew their was no option. "Anyway, I will see you and Cena in dinner next month since that is when you will be there." he said. Kissing her forehead, he left the room before Cena showed up.
John came in and saw that his girlfriend was really happy. He wondered why? He didn't have to wait that much to get the answer.
"John, dad came too talked to me and we work things out, sort of." she said. Camille did wonder why her dad didn't say anything else he mostly would still tell her things. "Anyway he said he wants us for dinner next month, when we get back to Texas." John hugged her back when she did. He was happy that she was happy and that he had her parents approval something he would earn in the next couple of months when he went to their house. They went back to the hotel room.
The next day everything was perfect when John was in the locker room and Camille was in Randy's talking to Mickie and him. John heard when the door opened and thought it was Camille until he turned around. Undertaker was in-front of him.
"Hello, Taker." he said.
"Cena, I came to talk to you." Taker said coldly.
"What about?' he asked.
"We both know why I came to talk to you." Taker replied.
"So, you've accepted my relationship with your daughter." John said. Taker smirk.
"Not exactly, I came to tell you to break-up with her." Taker said. John looked at Taker as if he was nuts or something.
"Why?'
"Because your no good for her, now don't do things rash do it calmly make he relieve you don't like her and that you used her. I want the best for my daughter and your not it." Taker said. "If you don't I will hurt your family John and it wont be that hard." he threatened. "You have three weeks.' he said leaving.
John saw as he left and now he had to decide. He had been thinking about this for months now. He had caused her problems she hadn't been acting like herself now her father was threaten his family. His choice was going to break her heart and that was the last thing he wanted. He loved her and he would have to hurt her for her own good. His father was right he wasn't good for her; he should have been responsible over everything. He wasn't a kid he was an adult…
As the weeks passed I saw John become colder and colder toward me, I knew he was nerves about the dinner. Our story-line had ended in a good note which I was thankful. He didn't hug me that much anymore not even when we slept. His kisses seemed forced to me and once it was really hard as if he was trying to keep me. It was breaking me a bit. We were having arguments over little things that he had decided to rent his own room. I cried every night for this but I would hide it from him.
We came back to the place he first asked me out New York. It was getting close to winter so we had to wear heavy clothing. He asked me to walk in the park and I was excited he seemed to be back. When the show ended and we went for our walk he stood in the in one of the parts in Central Park.
"Camille we need to talk." he told me.
"What is it?' I asked.
"This passed few weeks I have been thinking." he said. Something about his words I didn't like. "That maybe your father was right.' he said. I looked at him.
"About, what?" I asked. He got closed and grabbed my arms and began to shake me.
"Don't you get it you stupid girl, I don't love you I just used you to get where I wanted not only that I got the championship belt something I am rather thankful for Camille, you really thought I could love someone like you." his words seemed like bomb exploding into me. I stayed frozen.
"But your parents." I said.
"Come on Camille to my parents you might have seen okay but to me you were an acquisition, if they though good about you, you wouldn't suspect anything." he said. "You're even dumber than I thought." he spat at me…
Camille's feelings were running hey-wire and she dint know what to do she seemed like a lost puppy at the moment. "My dad was right, you are like the others." she whispered and left running. John looked on as she left, he wanted to hold her and tell her his words weren't true but he knew that, that would do him no good at all or her. It was the right thing to do, to break her heart so she couldn't trust him and they could move on.
"I'm sorry." he whispered.
Note: Okay so here is chapter 10, hope you guys like, review please. Some drastic changes are going to come and we still have to figure out the mask figure. So stay tuned.