The One

Chapter Eight: A Mistake?

Note: (cheers) Yay! Thanks for the reviews... Now you shall find out whom opened the door... (evil laugh)

The kiss breaks the second the two hear the door slams shut. They pull away and glare at the man who is leaning against the door with a serious look upon his face. The three stand in silence, none bothering to speak, until Amy clears her throat.

"I... I can explain?" She offers.

"No need, it's not me that needs an explanation." The man replied.

He pushes off the door and grasps the door knob, opening it with a serious look on his face.

"Cena... If you'll please excuse us, we need to talk." He stated.

John took a look at Amy before he exited the bathroom. The man shuts the door behind John and stares Amy down.

"Now, if I wasn't mistake... A bathroom isn't the best place to cheat on your boyfriend. Especially in his house and when the downstairs bathroom is 'out of order'. But hey, you're smart, but sometimes a little dead." He joked.

At his words she rolled her eyes, "Dave, cut the small talk... We both know you're going to tell Randy about this."

"No, actually I'm not going to. You are. It's not my place to tell. If you 'love' Randy the way you say you do then you'll tell him. But then again Cena is bound to tell him if you don't. He'll do anything to break you two up." Dave stated.

"I know, but... I'm afraid Randy will leave me because of this..." Amy replied in a shakey tone.

"I doubt it... So who made the first move?" Dave asked.

"The first move?" Amy echoed, staring down at the floor.

"Yeah, who began the kiss? Was it you?" Dave questioned again.

Amy didn't have to answer him, her silence and actions said it all.

"So you did. Well all I can say is good luck telling Randy. Not like he doesn't want to strangle John enough already, just wait until he finds out about this." Dave declared.

"He doesn't have to know... Does he?" Amy asked slowly.

Dave stood before her in silence, however he quickly broke this silence.

"Yes, he does. It's your job to tell him everything. Just make sure it's you... Not Cena." Dave warned.

With that said Dave opened the door for her and allowed her to exit, she slowly did so and the door closed behind her. She was quickly met by John, who obviously wanted to know what the two talked about.

"What'd he say?" John asked.

"That I should tell Randy..." Amy replied quietly.

"Are you going to?" John questioned.

"To be honest... Yes..." Amy answered.

"Good. Are you going to leave him or what?" John asked.

She thought a moment before she answered, "No... Unless he thinks it's over. John, I made a mistake. I'm sorry."

"A mistake? Come on baby, I'm sick of waiting. I love you more than he ever could." John declared.

As John finished his sentence they hear someone start up the stairs, Amy didn't reply as the waited to see who the person was. Once the person reached their current location of the middle of the hallway they cleared their throat.

"Amy.. Shane and Stephanie are here. So are Matt and Jeff. So I believe we're ready to open the presents and such." Dawn announced.

Amy offered a smile before she headed downstairs. John tried to follow, but was cut off by Dawn.

"Nice try... You really think you could love her more than Randy? He's ready to ask her to marry him and ready for her to have his child. How could ever compete with that?" Dawn sneered.

Before John could even speak Dave exited the bathroom.

"Present time Dave!" Dawn stated.

Dave nodded before Dawn left the two men at the top of the stairs.

"She's the devil." John commented.

Dave laughed, shaking his head before he started for the stairs. He stopped before the younger man.

"Ain't that the truth?" Dave joked.

The two laughed and headed downstairs to watch the present opening process.

-x-xx-x-

After the shower was all said and done various people stayed behind to pick up for Randy, such as Dawn, Trish, Lisa, Carlene, Torrie and Stacy. The only people that stayed behind for another reason were Hunter and John. Hunter, of course, stayed behind to have a talk with Randy. While John, of course, stayed behind to have a talk with Amy. The two had to wait for Randy and Amy were having a talk of their own upstairs. While they waited they exchanged a few words, however Trish kept coming in whenever one were to say something else.

"John, can we talk?" Trish asked.

John raised an eyebrow, but instead of questioning the diva he only followed her into the dinning room.

"What's up?" John questioned once Trish shut the door.

"I know it may not be my place, but what exactly has Dawn said to you? There seems to be this thing between you... I have this feeling that it's not the greatest 'thing'." Trish explained.

"Yeah, I get what you're sayin'. I guess in some fucked up world, I do. Well, long story short... She doesn't want me near Amy." John informed her.

"Really now? That is exactly what I figured she'd say..." Trish said to herself.

"Yeah." John agreed, nodding his head slightly.

"Anyhow, you don't worry about Dawn... I'll tell her to back off for you." Trish stated.

"Not like I worried about her before, but thanks." John replied.

"No problem." Trish mumbled.

-x-xx-x-

"So..." Randy started, breaking a silence between the two. "What'd you want to talk about?"

Amy drew her lower lip between her teeth as she tried to think of what she could, or would, say.

"I love it when you do that.." He commented.

She smiled slightly, "Do what?"

"Bite your lower lip... This is big isn't it?" He replied.

"Yes, and no... I don't know... I... I know I need to tell you this, but I don't want to." She started.

"Well then don't, but I just want you to know... There is nothing you can say that'd make me love you any less." He informed her.

As a tear ran down her cheek she said what was needed to be said...

"I kissed John..." She admitted in a shaky voice.

"You kissed John?" He questioned.

"Yeah... But if I could go back in time... I would never have kissed him... I don't know what came over me... I'm... I'm sorry. If... If you don't want to be with me... I understand." She declared, pausing every now and then.

He sighed, running a hand down his face before he laid down on the bed. So many thoughts ran through his mind, all in which dealt with John. He winced as he got a mental picture of the two kissing, his eyes quickly shut. She put a hand on his knee as she shifted to face him.

"Do you... love him?" He asked.

She looked slightly confused at his question.

"What?"

"Do you love him? Answer my question... Do you love him?" He snapped as he sat up.

She shivered at his sudden anger, his tone was cold and harsh.

"No... I don't... Randy, I love you... I want to be with you, but he keeps... He keeps telling me that he loves me... And I don't know why, but it makes me want him... Even if I want him then, afterward I don't want him anymore..." She insisted.

"You want him? So if you keep wanting him like this, why do I bother trying to be with you?" He hissed.

"I don't know..." She replied, her voice cracked and then she started crying.

Her face turned red as she looked down at the bed, tears running down her face and ruining her make-up. He slid forward slightly and wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

"I'm sorry, baby... Please don't cry... I'm sorry I said that... I didn't mean it..." He mumbled as he pulled her close.

He pulled her onto his lap, however he didn't mention that she was a little heavier than before, but that was expected with her being pregnant. Still, he held her in his strong arms.

"I love you..." He whispered.

"I love you too." She replied, wiping tears from her eyes and face.

"You okay?" He asked, pulling away slightly.

"Yeah..." She mumbled.

"I'm sorry." He said once more.

"No, don't be... I'm the one that should be sorry..." She insisted.

"Well I don't want you to be... As long as you love me, that's all I care about... Just, please, don't ever touch another man again..." He replied.

She laughed, "I'll try my best..."

"Good."

-x-xx-x-

After her short conversation with John, Trish went straight to Dawn. She quickly pulled Dawn aside.

"Trish, what's going on?" Dawn questioned.

Trish didn't answer until they were in a more private location.

"You're threatening John? Why are you doing this, again?" Trish asked.

Dawn was taken back by Trish's question, however she had an answer.

"Because... Randy and Amy are meant to be together! John's ruining their relationship! I had to do something!" Dawn replied.

"That's not a good reason to threaten John... They're friends! You don't need to step in and be the lord of relationships... Now you stay out of Randy and Amy's relationship! AND leave John alone!" Trish ordered.

"What are you blind? I MADE THEM! I CONTROL THEM!" Dawn snapped.

"You didn't make anyone... So you don't control anyone." Trish hissed.

"Both of you stop it." Torrie broke in. "Trish, leave Dawn alone.. Dawn, leave Trish alone!"

"Fine." Trish replied backing away slightly as she gave Dawn a dirty look. "It's sad you know... I always thought of Dawn as my best friend, but now... You're nothing but a bitch!"

"Enough!" Torrie warned.

Trish held her hands up in defense before she stormed out of the room. Torrie glared at Dawn, silently questioning her.

"I don't think John's good enough for Amy." Dawn stated.

"What are you going to do about it?" Torrie asked.

"I've got a plan... But I'll need some help..." Dawn replied.

"I'm willing." Torrie declared.

To Be Continued...

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