I Can't Love
Note: Okay I hope you guys like the last chapter and I left you guys a cliff-hanger. But I needed too for dramatic effect. So I hope you guys like this one. Also welcome to chapter 14 and we are in the climax isn't that cool.
Disclaimer: I don't know anything from the WWE only Camille and Kyle.
I Can't Love: Chapter 14
After a while John had to leave for his match and Camille kissed him wishing him luck. During the match Camille was waiting for John to come in. She had taken a shower and changed into her regular clothes when she heard the door open and close.
"Hey, John is n…." her words went dried in her mouth once she saw who was standing there.
Camille stood there in shock, he had changed but she could still recognize him without a doubt. He was still tall with less muscle but she still knew he would hurt her without a doubt.
"Kyle." she whispered. Kyle smirked and it was an evil. He began to pace around as Camille moved in his way. She wasn't dumb enough to turn her back on him.
"So you remember me?" he asked.
"It would be hard to forget someone that tries to rape you." she replied.
"That's a pity." Kyle got a knife out and Camille was wide eyed. "Come on." he ordered.
"No." she replied. Kyle turned to glare at her.
"Excuse me."
"I said no." she replied. Kyle than pounce on her and grabbed her by the neck and raised her up. She screamed and he hit her hard enough.
"Shut-up." he told her. "Now you will come with me unless you want me to hurt you." Camille began to squirm and Kyle stuck the knife in her thigh making Camille scream but he cover her mouth. "I told you I would hurt you." He got some rope and tied both her hands and legs. He gagged her. Than he dragged her out the locker room and a security saw him.
"Hey, let her go." he screamed.
He went after him and Kyle threw Camille into the floor and smacked the security down stabbing him several times in the abdomen. With that Kyle grabbed Camille throwing her up his shoulder. Camille kept moving around trying to get something out but Kyle smacked her into one of the pillars before getting the parking lot.
They got into a Black Jetta and her drove away with a sobbing Camille in his seat.
In The Lockers
John finished his match winning and wanted to tell Camille when he saw people around his locker room. The main ones he noticed were Taker and Randy. That told him something was wrong. He ran and saw the locker was a mess and the security was in the floor.
"What happened?" he asked. Randy came to him and gave him the worst news anyone would ever give him.
"Camille has been abducted." he told him. John's world kind of broke apart at those words.
"Kyle did it." he didn't ask juts stated.
"Yes, he left a note." Randy told him and gave him the note. John grabbed it and read it:
I have her now, and there is nothing you can do. I send you notes and you won't see her again, and she might loose a leg or a body part if you don't pay me. Some amount of cash I will call you.
Yours Truly
Kyle.
All of John's body went cold at that note. He went to the security and luckily he wasn't dead. Yet. "What happened?" the people asked him.
"The guy had Camille gagged and she seemed to have a wound on her leg." the man cough out with some blood.
"That's what he meant by losing a leg." Randy said all of a sudden.
In The Road
"The first person I thought of was you." Kyle told Camille. He looked at her through the mirror. "What is my surprise to see you in wrestling and with that man by your side." he snapped. He began to drive to an in-disclosed location in the Chicago streets. In a lowly motel room was where they stopped. Getting out of the car Kyle grabbed Camille by the hair and dragged her out. Nobody was in the parking lot and he already had a key in his possession.
The room was in poor state and made Camille begin to sob much harder as Kyle tied her into the bed post. He slapped her again.
"Don't worry, I wont kill you yet." he told her. He passed the knife and pressed it to her cheek. He took the gag he had on her mouth.
"Let me go." she told him.
"Not until your father, Randy, and your boyfriend suffer what I did in prison." he told her. "They will have to pay unless they want you in pieces." he told her and gagged her again.
In The Arena
All were going crazy waiting for something to come up. The security was in intensive care and they weren't giving him too much to live. He had told them the car type so they had some lead. John was blaming himself but Taker told him it was not his fault.
"Taker I should have been there." Cena told him.
"We didn't know when he planned to attack." Taker told him. He was founding more respect from him. "Right now we must focus on the fact that she is alive." he wanted to be optimistic but it was hard. He had already told Sara and she was on plane toward them.
"Okay the police already have all the information, the bad news is that the security died." Randy told them.
"When is that bastard going to call?" Cena muttered.
"He'll call soon son, don't worry my little girl will be fine. The phone began to ring; the John got it and didn't wait for anything.
"Hello." he said.
'You must be the man that stole my girl." Kyle replied.
"Where do you have her?' John screamed into the phone.
"You shouldn't scream to the man that has the girl tied to a bed." he said. John was getting some pretty graphic images in his head he didn't want.
"You better not touch her, you sick bastard." John told him.
"I want eight-hundred thousand dollars in the arena left for tomorrow. No Police. Or I will begin to cut her off." Kyle threatened. John could hear the screams from Camille and the jingle of the bed-post. The signal went dead. John turned to the superstars.
"He wants eight-hundred thousand by tomorrow here in the arena and no police, or he will begin to cut her into pieces." John told them.
"Did you hear anything else?" one of the police officers asked him.
'I heard the jingle I think he has her tied to the bed-post and I think her necklace was hitting the post." he told them. Taker was really thanking that necklace right now.
"We'll get the money ready." Randy said. With that they went to the hotel room to not exactly sleep since none of them could.
Note: Hope you guys like this chapter. What will await Camille and John? Okay this is the third to last chapter. Now I want to ask, I making another fic but I want you guys to tell me who you want as the main star- John or Randy.
