Disclaimer: Don't own them. Never have never will, if I did I wouldn't be writing this I would be living it.
WARNING: I TEND TO SWEAR A LOT. JUST BE PREPARED.
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"When I saw what was laid out across the floor all I could do was whisper
"Fuck."
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Still in Petey's P O V
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"What's up?" Daniels asked from the doorway, chewing on some toast.
"She found the Andy box." I said flatly
"The what?" Chris asked looking confused.
"The Andy box." I repeated
I saw Daniels was still utterly confused, and I rolled my eyes and pointed at the ground in her room.
"Before all of this happened, she was hopelessly head over heels in love with that sick bastard. She kept stuff to remind her of the time she spent with him. Movie stubs, pictures, birthday cards, old leaves from their walks to the gym, anything that reminded her of him, and she put it in the Andy box. I completely forgot about it. I should have hid it or something… god this isn't going to be good." I finished, nails digging into the back of my neck like they all ways did when I was nervous or upset.
"Once she locks that god damn bathroom door, it takes the jaws of life to get her out…. Or…." I started to say but then stopped.
"Or what?" Daniels ask, studying the clutter all around the floor.
"Nothing… its stupid. It wont work" I said quickly. Daniels shot me a confused look before asking
"Mind if I try to get her out?"
"Be my guest." I said, and then walked back into the kitchen.
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30 MINUTES LATER
"Shit you weren't kidding." A defeated Daniels said, walking back into the kitchen. "Nothings going to get her out of there."
"Well… one thing would." I mumbled under my breath
"What was that?" Daniels asked
"Nothing" I said quickly before smiling and handing him a cup of coffee.
"It was worth a shot though" I said, trying to make her feel better, and change the subject at the same time.
Daniels opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the faint sound of a cell phone going off.
"That yours?" I asked not recognizing the ring.
"Nope, not mine" Daniels shrugged, and got up to follow the sound. We finally tracked it down to Adri's room. I picked the phone up off her bed and answered it without looking at the caller ID.
"Hello?"
"Who the fuck is this?" The voice on the other end of the line growled.
"Excuse me?" I asked
"Who the fuck is this, and why do you have Phili's phone?" The voice spat back
"This is Petey Fucking Williams, and Adri has locked herself in the bathroom. Now who the fuck are you?"
"John Cena. I was calling to tell Phili I was in town. What do you mean she locked herself in the bathroom?"
"She found some old stuff that reminded her to much of her past, and now she's locked herself in the fucking bathroom. Where in town are you?"
"I'm in universal studios."
"Good, get in your rental car and get over here, you might be able to get her out. Is any one else with you?"
"Trish, Carlito, and Shawn. They are all good friends with her too though. If anyone can get her out its going to be Shawn." Cena replied coldly, not liking being told what to do.
"What ever just get over here." Petey Barked "Your gonna want to take……..
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25 minutes later Daniels P O V
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"What the hell is taking them so long they should be here by now!" Petey yelled angrily as he paced back and forth in the small apartment.
"Petey, they don't live here, they probably just got a little lost, but they'll come. They care about Phili" I said calmly trying to soothe Petey's nerves.
"Obviously they don't care to god damn much, or they would have been here sooner." He spat back angrily, pacing even faster now then before.
I opened my mouth to talk but before I could there was a knock at the door. Petey immediately jerked it open, revealing John Cena, Carlito, Trish Stratus, and Shawn Michaels.
"What the fuck took you so long?" Petey spat angrily at Cena.
Cena ignored him and looked straight at me "Which room is she is?"
"Second door on the left." I shrugged, as Petey shot me a death glare.
"There fucking her, stop buggin out already!" I said, his anger starting to piss me off a little too.
Petey just glared again and followed the rest of them down the hall. I rolled my eyes, and followed after as well.
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NORMAL P O V
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I heard some talking outside the door and didn't really bother to pay attention to what they were saying. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door. I picked up the closest thing to me and chucked it at the door
"Go the fuck away Daniels, I told you I am not coming out!" I screamed, clutching the picture of me and Andy doing shots on my 21st birthday tightly to my chest.
"Phili, sweetheart come on open the door." An unexpected voice said from the other side of the door.
"Johnny?" I asked through tears
"None other. Now come on, I came all this way to see you, you can at least come out and see me."
I mulled his words over in my head for a minute before answering
"No, I'm not coming out."
I heard John sigh, and footsteps walking away from the door. A few seconds later there was another knocking.
"Phili, girl, come on, your gonna make John cry, and that…. that's not cool!" Carlito's voice came through the door.
"Fucking bite me. I told you I am not coming out."
"Adriana Wilson, unlock the door now!" The firm voice of Shawn Michaels came from the other side of the door.
"No" I answered flatly, before looking at the picture once more. After a few seconds, my vision became blurry with tears and I let the picture fall to the bathroom floor.
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Petey's P O V
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I sat there and watched one by one as everyone tried to get Adri to come out of the bathroom. And one by one they were all shot down.
"Fuck" I muttered under my breath. In my mind I knew what I had to do.
"Daniels you got your phone on you?" I asked, still not sure if this was the right thing to do or not.
Daniels shot me a puzzled look.
"I know how to get her out just give me the fucking phone." I spat angrily.
Daniels glared at me for a minute before reaching into the pocket of his shorts and pulling out his beat up old phone.
My fingers shook as I dialed the number I knew all too well. My finger paused over the send key, every part of my body telling me to hang up the god damn phone and bust the door down.
I took a deep breath, and made the call.
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Daniels P O V
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I watched Petey's hand slowly dial a number I didn't recognize. H paused for a minute and I almost thought he wasn't going to make the call, but finally he pressed the send button and brought the phone to his ear.
"Hey its Petey, I need your help" He said flatly after a few moments
"Are you in town still? Adri's back. No its not good, she's locked in the god damn bathroom again. Would you? Thanks again. How long? See you then.."
Petey quickly closed the phone and tossed it back to me.
"Who was…." I started to ask, but I didn't get to finish, as Petey banged his head against the table and mumbled
"I'm gonna rot in hell."
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DUN DUN DUN! lol