A/N: Uh Oh! Trouble may be brewing! Hehehe! Read on!

Don't own any wrestlers, just Ashley and Sydney.

            Trouble Is Brewing

John's POV:

            I really didn't like leaving Ashley and Sydney behind. It felt weird, getting on the plane without them. Luckily, Randy and I had become friends, or at least got along. He was still looking for a house that was nearby Ash and me, so him and Stacy were still occupying our guest room. Randy didn't like leaving Stacy behind either. He barely left her side after the suicide attempt. I sat staring out of my window, listening to a CD. We were on our way to Vancouver B.C. The girls were meeting up with us in Toronto, but that was two weeks away. They were going to drive there, in Ashley's bug. Two pregnant women, and a five year old crammed in that car. That was going to be one interesting road trip. I told Ash that she could take my car, since it was bigger, and she said that she'd think about it. I love that girl. She was starting to get really pregnant looking! I can't decide if she's prettier pregnant or not pregnant. He just has this glow about her all the time. Even when she's whining and complaining! I got bored of staring out the window, and decided to get some sleep.

Dawn's POV:

            Damn, I guess Randy does really love Stacy. They didn't break up over me, even though Stacy did try to kill herself. That was unintended, but definitely a bonus! Now I'm gonna have to try for John. He's the one I really care about anyways. There's no way that I'm gonna let him stay with that bitch Ashley. How was I going to break them up? It seemed like a challenge, but I was willing to take that challenge. I may need some outside help! I know, I'll get Rene Dupree to help me. He seems to like Ashley, I don't know why, but he does. I may have to do some "convincing" but I'm sure he'll help me. Now all I need is a plan…

John's POV:

            We got to Vancouver at 7, just in time to get ready for the show. Evolution and I were sharing a dressing room for this trip, so I met up with Batista and Flair. I got ready and went to warm up a bit. I really hate wrestling after a long plane ride. I always feel out of it. I warmed up and decided to call Ashley to check on her. I pulled out my cell phone and dialed her number.

            "Hey sexy, how ya doin?"

"Hi John, I'm fine. Me and Stacy are baking cookies with Sydney. She's covered in flour right now!"

            "Wow, that sounds like fun. Save some for me! So how ya feeling?"

"Ok, just a little tired. Oh, I'm taking your car to Toronto. That way, you and Randy don't have to fly home. Plus, you guys can drive!"

            "Ok, just be careful with it, that Escalade is da bomb."

"Don't worry, it's just a nine hour drive."

            "That's what scares me!"

"Shut up John, I'm a good driver!"

            "Uh huh, sure! I'm kidding baby! By the way, how's my little boy doing?"

"John, it's a girl. Get over it! She's fine, kicking up a storm though!"

            "Aww, how sweet. The little baby is practicing some wrestling moves! Can't believe I'm missing it. Oh, Randy said to tell Stacy that he loves her, and is calling after the show."

            "I'll tell her. Oh shit! John, can I call you back later? The cookies are burning in the oven!"

"Wow, don't burn our house down now! Ok, I love you Ashley. See ya soon! Bye"

            "Love you too John! Don't worry, the house will still be standing when ya get home! Bye baby!" She said as she quickly hung up the phone.  Wow, burning cookies. I went to go find Mark before the show. He was a cool guy to talk to. I walked down the hallway towards his dressing room, but was stopped by a pair of hands. I turned around and was face to face with Dawn Marie, darn it!

            "Hey there handsome. What, no hello for little old me?"

"No, get away from me. I'm happily married, and love my wife with all my heart. Ashley will not end up like Stacy. Get over it Dawn."

            "Aww, don't be that way Johnnie, I just want to talk. I miss you."

"Dawn, we weren't even really together. I don't have anything to say to you. You are a slut, and mean nothing to me. LEAVE me ALONE!"

            "Fine, be that way. You'll regret this Cena. Trust me, you'll regret It." She grinned evilly, and sauntered away, leaving me wondering what she meant about regretting it.

Rene's POV:

            Dawn Marie came to me with a very interesting proposal. I get to help her break up Cena and Ashley. Once I do my part of the deal, I'll get to have Ashley. That's too good to pass up! She doesn't deserve low life like Cena, she deserves the upper crust, like me! Dawn's plan isn't too hard. I'm sure Cena will be out of Ashley's life in a matter of weeks. I'll even be nice and accept Ashley's kids. They were only half Cena any ways.  Soon enough, she will be mine. Now, how to get to Cena…

John's POV:

            After the show, I headed back to the hotel. Orton was already in our room, talking to Stacy. I went into the bathroom and took a shower. I came out, and saw Randy lying on the bed, flipping through the TV channels.

"There's nothing good on Cena. I'm bored."

            "Yea, hotel's never have any good channels. Hey, Dawn Marie approached me today. I didn't even give her a chance. Cut her off from the beginning. How's Stacy?"

"She's ok. Misses me, but then, who wouldn't miss me?"

            "You are one cocky SOB ya know that?"

"Uh huh, but hey, I don't care! I'm goin to hit the sack Cena. See ya in the morning."

            "Ok, I'm going to go take a walk. Night." I walked out of the room, and took off down the hall. I was about to turn the corner, when I heard two familiar voices talking quietly down the other hall. I decided to listen in when I realized that it was Dupree and Dawn.

            "Rene, you are goin to scare Ashley a little bit."

"No, I like her. Don't want to hurt her, I just want her."

            "Fine, I'll just have to do it myself. So what if she loses the baby. Maybe she'll die too."

"I'm out of this Dawn, want no part of it. Why don't you just kill Cena?"

            "Because I want him all to myself. I'm just going to have to kill off the little wifey! Now leave, you aren't helping me anyway."

I waited until they were gone, and then ran back to the room. She was going to hurt or kill Ashley. No way in hell was I letting that happen. I opened the door, and got Orton up.

            "Randy, she's going to try to kill Ashley. We gotta go back man."

"What, wait, Dawn is going to try to kill her?"

            "Yea, get your stuff. We're going home."

"Ok, let me call Stacy and fill her in."

            "Ok, I'll be letting Kurt know that we're taking a little break. Meet me in the lobby. We must get there before Dawn does!

After a long plane ride, we were finally home. Ashley had been waiting for me at the airport. She was very relieved to see me walk through the terminal.

            "John, are you sure that you heard her right? Why would she risk everything to kill me? It's crazy talk!"

"Well, she is a psychotic bitch. I wouldn't put it past her. I'm calling the police when we get home, to fill them in. Ash, please don't go anywhere alone.  She was trying to get Dupree to do something, but he refused. Said that he didn't want to hurt you, he just wanted you."

            "Yea, he is a little creepy.  I still don't know why she'd risk her life, career, everything just to get you. I mean, its just plain weird. Not that you aren't great, but still. Isn't killing me, just going to push you farther away from her?"

"Ash, lets just go home.  Stacy's watching Syd right?"

            "Yea. They are both asleep. Oh, hi Randy!"

"Hey there. Lets go. I want to se Stacy!"

When we got home, I called the cops, and told them to be watching out for Dawn Marie. We then came up with a plan, to catch Dawn Marie. The only bad thing was that Ashley was going to be the bait. I didn't like that one bit. What if something went wrong? The cops said it was the only way. They were tracking now tracking Dawn Marie, and discovered that she had just bought a new car, under a different name. She was definitely one sick chick. All we had to do now was wait for her to walk right into our trap.