Obsession Part 5

The next morning John went to wake Sean up, hammering on his door. Even though he had traded rooms he hadn't slept much, the image of that girl's face flooded his head and invaded his dreams. Eventually Sean answered & John was just about to complain when he looked past him into the room and saw threee men, two of which were in uniform standing around.

"What's goin on?"

"Come in!" Sean sighed and John stepped gingerly through the door. "I had my bag stolen in the middle of the God damn night!" Sean moaned and sat down. John's eyes widened.

"You what? You mean to tell me someone came in here and just took it?"

"Seems that way....look man if this is a rib..."

"Yes erm, your name sir?" One of the officers said.

"Who me?" John looked at them in shock.

"Yes sir if we could have your name please?"

"Woah wait up! I had nothing to do with this crap man!" John put his hands on his hips and sighed.

"Yes well all the same we need to check out every possible option, now, your name please?"

"John Cena." he sighed. "Sean come on you don't serioiusly think I'd pull this kind of crap?"

"Tell me it's not a rib and I'll believe you!"

"It's not a rib man come on! After everything I've been through these past few days you think I'd do THIS?" John said with his arms out to his sides. "I can't believe you would even think like that man!"

"Calm down man I just said if you told me I'd believe you....and I belive you! Look officers it obviously wasn't some sort of practical joke ok? I'd say it was probably a member of staff from this hotel!"

"Now wait just a minute!" Said a guy in a grey suit. "I check and double check all references when I hire my staff and I assure you sir we do not hire thieves!"

"Maybe they have never been a thief before but someone has taken my entire bag of stuff! I mean my ring gear was in there, my freakin lap top was in there with a whole load of personal shit on it!" sean said, running a hand through his hair and trying not to lose his cool.

"Wait up!" John said suddenly and sat down. "This was meant to be my room right?"

"Oh man!" Sean rolled his eyes.

"What exactly are you saying here sir?" The officer stepped forward with his note book.

"I'm saying I've had this weird assed chick following me around for the last week and a half and this seems to me like way too much of a coincidence!"

"John you dont seriously think that chick would come in here thinking you were in bed and just steal your bag? I mean wouldnt she have tried it on or something?" Sean said totally exasperated.

"I don't know do I! I think she's messin with my damn head! I....I can't figure it out!"

"Can we start this from the beginning?" The oficer sat down on the chair opposite them and sighed. The other officer sat beside him.

"Any chance we can get room service up here?" he said to what appeared to be the hotel manager. The guy rolled his eyes and went into the hall banging the door behind him. "Now can youplease tell us about this girl, this woman that has been following you around?"

John sighed and started from the beginning, telling them everything that had happened so far including the weird experiance in the shower, although he hadn't seen her he knew someone had been there! The officers looked dubiously at him. "And in no way have you encouraged this girl at all?"

"In no way shape or form man she's a fruit cake!" John sat back. "Sean I'm sorry about your bag man!"

"Ah yeah it's only stuff." Sean sighed and went to the bathroom.

"And this isn't a...how can I put it...erm...groupie?"

"NO!" John protested.

"So you havent slept with her?"

"Are you completely INSANE?" he stood up and put his hands on his head. "No I haven't slept with her man I just told you she freaks me the hell out why would I sleep with her!?"

"I'm sorry sir these are question we have to ask! I mean if you had slept with her she might be a disgruntled fan wanting more than a one night stand!"

"I don't believe this shit!" John sighed and turned away.

"Would you recognise her if you saw her again?"

"I sure as hell would! Infact I'm just about lookin' over my damn shoulder every hour of the day waiting for her to appear!"

"Are we right in assuming you guys are headed to Canada today?"

"Yes we are! Except I won't be going anywhere because I have no luggage!" Sean moaned as he walked outof the bathroom and sat back down.

The door opened and the manager came in followed by a young guy with a trolly full of cups and a pot of coffee.

"Ah refreshments!" The policemen stood up and rubbed their hands together like they hadn't seen a cup of coffee in a month, and started to help themselves.

"Are we doing anything to recover my stolen belongings here guys?" Sean said frustrated.

"Yes sir we will get to the bottom of this!" One of the oficers smiled as he made himself a coffee.

"Excuse me sir?" A young lady peered around the door, "Has someone last their luggage?"

"Yeah I have what do you know about it?" Sean stood up.

"It appears there's a lot of erm...things all over the back lawn out by the pool!" The girl said and hung her head.

"Dont touch anything!" The policemen put their cups down and they all hurried out of the room and to the back lawn. Sure enough Sean's belongings were strewn all over the place. His lap top was open and in the pool and he cringed when he saw it.

"Hmm seems like she was looking for something!" One of the officers said as he studied the bits and pieces all over the place.

"No shit?" John sighed, "She was looking for MY luggage guys! HELLO?"

"Calm down man!" Sean put a hand on his shoulder.

"Calm down?! I have this lunatic chick following me everywhere I go and trying to steal my luggage and you want me to calm down?"

"What's goin' on here guys?" They looked up to see Kurt walking over to them. "Jesus what happened here?"

"This is the entire contents of my luggage!" Sean gestured to the clothes and belongings all over the grass.

"Shit!" Kurt rubbed his chin. "What the hell happened?"

"Well it seems the figment of my imagination appeared last night thinking it was MY stuff, somehow got into the room and took it and when it wasn't MY stuff she threw a hissy fit and..."

"John what are you talking about?" Kurt patted him on the back. "Calm down!"

"One more person tells me to keep calm Ima FU the son of a bitch into pool!" John muttered.

"Erm guys can I please clear my stuff away now?" Sean went to pick up his clothes.

"Yeah just dont touch the bag! I want every member of staff finger printed and this bag dusted!"

"I can't possibly do that I have a hotel to run here!" the manager said frustrated.

"Well I'm afraid you will have to or we will have to bring down the riot squad!" One cop sighed.

"Oh yeah that'll not be good for business now will it?" The other one smirked.

"Ok alright!! But I'm telling you it was NOT a memeber of my staff that did this!" The manager went to storm away. "Mark my words it wasn't!" he said pointing in Sean's face and Sean just put his head in his hands and sighed. What a great start to the damn day this was turning out to be!