The Day Cena Fell In Love ( Cassie's POV) How they got separated
This will be in 2 parts before they meet again So if you need a little index, not to get confused, here it is. Part 1, How they met. Part 2, Cassie's POV, how they got separated. Part 3, Cena's POV on how they got separated. And how he searched for her. The next parts will reunited them....or not....lol But we'll be done with the flasbacks ok?
I still dont own rights to all that is WWE, the only thing mine is Cassie, Clair de Lune and the WFL Federation...Thank you for the reviews, you keep me alive.....
Once again, she awoke in tears in the middle of the night. She looked francticlly around her bedroom. Relieved to see that she was alone and safe. The nightmares weren't real, they only appeared worst at night. She sighed and look at the time, 4:00 AM. She better get up, she was too scared to go back to sleep anyway. She put a bathrobe on and went to the kitchen. She was lighting every room as she goes by. She couldn't stand the dark. She grinned as her injuried knee reminded itself. She prepared some tea and sat down. She took a quick glance at the contract laying in front of her. She wanted so much to step into that adventure but she was scared. That made her angry. Was she doomed to live her life always frightened? Feeling a burst of dareness inside her, she took a pen and signed the contract. She smiled, the Federation was now hers. It was hard to believe that her life had taken such a different path. WFL! It sounded strange to her ears. To think that her, Cassandra Larivière, was now owning a Wrestling Federation. Wrestle For Life was like a new born baby. Her baby! She had invested almost every penny she owned into this. If someone ever said that she was be doing this in her life, she would have laughed. All she wanted to do was dance. But a few years ago, her very cherished dream had been shattered.....
After she met Jonathan Cena, Cassie's life had taken a different path. She has never been the same girl afterwards. But things truly changed after he departed. All her friends were excited about getting a dance contract. They've been hired to dance for a popular Boy's Band in England. But to all their surprise, Cassie refused to join them. She got a job in a Gym as a trainer and Dance teacher. That was more rewarding to her than to dance for strangers. She wasn't built for it like her friends. She didn't want to spend her life partying all the time. She was getting more confident and more serious. The spotlight of showbusiness wasn't for her. She liked better to remain in the shadows. Plus, the lifestyle of the girls was getting dangerous. Alcohol, drugs and sleeping around was not at all in Cassie's needs. She still liked her friends, but she had grown different. John was the only one for her. Amazingly, even apart, they were so much present in each other's heart.
He was training hard to become a WWE Superstar. Cassie knew he would succeed, she had all her faith in him. And he had gotten so far yet. He was meant to do this, he had it in his blood. They were speaking at least once a week, whenever his busy schedule gave him a break. At the end of the first summer, her friends left for England and Cassie moved on her own. She loved the freedom it gave her. Being waked in the middle of the night by John's phone call was priceless. Everything was perfect, except for the distance between us of course. But they dealt with that just fine. A year passed and still, they had seen each other only this one magic night at the "Clair de Lune". But their love was so strong, it didn't really mattered. But the more time passed, the more they got busyier. Cassie got into many projects with the Gym, even began to train Wrestlers. John was getting higher and higher in the scales of his career, not to talk about the injuries he sures suffered from time to time. One day in the following summer, they decided they had enough. They couldn't live like that anymore. They needed each other. They decided to plan a two-weeks vacation to be reunited. Cena got the permission and Cassie began planning the trip. They talked about it for weeks, almost like it was a Honeymoon. Everything had to be perfect. Cassie was to fly in Chicago to meet him. From there they would fly to Greece, their favorite place. Neither of them had been there yet. It was all going to be perfect.
Cassie shook her head, not wanting to think about the rest. The memories were so painful. Her knee still ached and she lay her head on the table, exhausted. She allowed herself to shed a few tears. Why couldn't she be happy? Why there was not anything simple anymore? She wanted so badly things to get back to the way they were. If they had met in Chicago, things would be better now. They might even be married. But she had to stop pretending, stop blaming herself. It wouldn't help resolve matters. She needed to relax and breath slowly. Just let the memories flow and don't give in your pain....
It all happened the night before she took the plane. She was so excited she knew she couldn't sleep. She had gone to the gym, even if she didn't worked that night. She wanted to train so she'll be able to sleep well. Spending energy had always been the way to calm her down. She stopped at midnight, when she noticed that she and the trainer were the only ones left. He offered her a lift home but she declined. Walking in the warm night would do her some good. She waved him Goodbye and he wished her nice vacations, winking. As she walked, she was lost in her thoughts. Being reunited with John was almost too good to be true. He had told her that after christmas, he would make his first appearance on TV. He had finally achieved his goal. It was terrific. He even proposed her to join him in the States. But it was still just talking. They would see on time. She smiled to herself. If only the hours could passed quickly. She couldn't wait to be in John's arms once more. It has been two years already and they made it. Unbelievable. She glanced behind her and noticed a car. It was going really slow. Like it was following her. No lights were on so she wasn't able to see the driver. Probably just some tourists looking for direction. She quicken her pace, just in case. But the car was still just behind her. She shivered, beginning to be affraid. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to be wandering in the streets, alone, at night. She wished she had accepted the Trainer's lift.
As she turned the corner of her street, a very small and dark street, the car stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. Right in front of her, enabling her to move on. Now she was scared. She turned around. She didn't want to be confronting any freaks. But the car's door opened and someone got out. He began running after her. Loosing all dignity, Cassie ran with all her strenght. But the man was still running after her. She turned in another street and looked behind her. He was out of sight. Maybe she was safe? She slowed down, still checking her back. But the man appeared from nowhere just in front of her. She was trapped. He grabbed her and put a tissue against her mouth. She wasn't able to yell for help. She tried to kick him but his grip was too strong. She realised that all strenght was leaving her. Her eyes began to close. There was probably some kind of drugs on the tissue. She lost consciousness and the man pulled her on his shoulder...
She awoke confused. She didn't know what had happen to her. She had also no idea where she was. But she saw a man sitting on a couch facing her. His clothing was entirely black and he had a baseball cap. He seemed familiar. She tried to get up. She wasn't able to move. The only thing she could do was turn her head. But it was extremely painful.
" I see you're finally awake Princess! I was beginning to think I gave you too much drugs. I wasn't sure of the dosage so I put the entire bottle on the drag you know. Welcome in my home. Or should I say our home?"
The place was filthy, clothes and dishes everywhere. There was also an odd smell, like grease. The word rang a bell in her head. Could that guy be? He smiled, like he knew what was going on in her head. He took off his cap and Cassie's fear was right. It was the guy that harrassed her the day she met John. She gasped. How had he found her?
" Do you remember me now Princess? Now that your little bodyguard is gone, we will finally have a little time to ourselves. I waited two years for my chance and here it is. Answer me Princess, you DO remember me right?"
She nod, not able to say a single word. Fear was blocking her voice. How could she have forget about him? She had been scared for months after he harrassed her. Tears ran down her face. What was he going to do to her?
" I see. You're crying, don't cry you're home now. We're gonna be happy. As soon as the drug's effects go out, we'll get married. Oh, Princess I finally have you, you're mine now. But you must talk to me. You have to record a message for me. I'll put it on your answering machine so no one will worry about you. I got it all figured out. No one will know where you are but no one will look for you either. I wrote it down for you, but no tricks or I won't be able to control myself. I'm very good at hurting people Princess. I don't want to hurt you, but I might. Besides, working in an Hospital is very useful you know."
With that being said he took a big travel bag from under the table. He opened it and showed Cassie that it was full of small bottles. They were all containing different liquids and pills. Was it drugs? Did he intend to kill her? That must be why she couldn't move, he must have paralysed her. She wondered if he knew what kind of drug he gave her. Because none of the bottles had something write on it. How did he knew which was what? She was really helpless. He handed her a paper with writings on it. But she couldn't take it, she couldn't move at all. What did he not niticed that? He thought she was just confused. Ignoring the pain it caused her, she shook her head. Understanding appeared in his eyes.
" I see, I gave you too much. What was it I gave you? Ah, it doesn't matter. I know for sure know you can't escape. Can you at least talk?"
She managed to whisper a small "Yes" But her throat was so sour.
" I'll give you some water. Your voice need to sound normal or no one will believe you. Especially that freak in the States. We wouldn't want him to fly in to save you now would we?"
As he got up to go in the kitchen, she thought that this would be exactly what she wanted. Oh, John can you feel my fear? Feel my love and come to me please! But she knew it was impossible. What time was it? He was probably waiting for her in the airport right about now. Tears flowed down again. Her captor came back with a glass of water. It had a strange color but she knew it was no time to show disdain. He could just lost control and she was not in a state of defending herself. She swallowed the cold water and it felt nice in her throat. He sat down and smiled.
" Now Princess. You need to listen to me carefully. I'll read you the message and you have to learn by heart. It would keep this John Cena away from us for good. And all of you slutty friends too. I'll have you to myself, finally."
It took her a few times before she know learned the message by heart. But she managed to do it. It was a question of her own survival after all. It said:
Hello everyone. You've reached Cassie's answering machine. But as you see, I'm not living here anymore and I won't be back. I met someone and we decided to get married right away. I hope you all live nice lives because I will never see any of you again. As for John, I never loved you, you were just a one night trip. I'm sorry, but you are never to try to find me again. I don't want to have to see you anymore. This is the last time you hear my voice. After a month, this message will be erased and I'll be far from here. Peace to you all, I'm gone to live my life now.
It sounded nothing like her. But he seemed to be proud of himself. Maybe someone won't believe the message and try to find her? He made her record it several times. Because she was never able to denied her love for John. Her voice broke down and she cried every time. He began to lost patience. He had hit her hard on the face, as she didn't feel anything when he hit her elsewhere. It took all her remaining courage to finally say it. But she thought her voice sounded strange. He was content. He frowned when he noticed blood strikling down her face.
" Look what you made me do Princess! I told you I could hurt you. I asked you a simple task and look what it had to come to. Don't worry, I'll give you something to ease your pain and make you sleep while I go to your place to arrange the message. I'll be checking your messages every day to see if they buy the trick. For your sake, I hope they will."
She was too scared to answer and her face hurts. If only she could move! He took a few pills from the bag and forced her to swallow them. He took her purse to find her keys. Once again, his evil grin appeared on his face.
" I'll be back soon Princess. To show you I'm a nice guy, I'll even bring you back some clothing. And don't go anywhere or you'll be punished. My name is Étienne by the way Princess."
He laughed and bolted the door as he left. Cassie thought she would go mad. Her haed was beginning to spin. What did he gave her? What if it was too much? She could die of an overdose, he gave her so many drugs yet. She blinked her eyes. Everything was blurred and seemed to flash before her. She also heard strange noises. She could feel a strange warm in her body, although she couldn't move yet. She screamed. But it hurt her voice. She felt like she was floating. She had no control on what was going on inside her. Her heart was racing so fast, she wondered if it could explode. She could feel the blood running in her veins. She laughed, not knowing why. It was so scaring. She closed her eyes and lost contact with reality. She was in a deep slumber, somewhere between two realities... If only Cena were there.......
A/N: It was getting bigger than I thought so thats all for now. Pretty dramatic no? Let's see what happens next as Cena calls Cassie's phone.....Please read and review if you want more... thanks
Milou