Love

SUMMARY: She's John Cena's sister, he's John's best friend. What happens when they fall for each other? What happens when he finds out about her past? Will he fix her broken heart? Will John find out about the couple? Are they in Love? OC/ RANDY ORTON

STARRING: Randy Orton/Michaela Cena, John Cena/Lita, Trish/Jeff Hardy, Stephanie/Paul (NOT ALL OF THESE PEOPLE WILL BE MENTIONED FROM THE BEGINNING.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except Ella!

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Chapter 25:

My heart skipped a beat as I realised who it was. DAVE BATISTA. No way. I was shaking.

"Not Dave," I whispered. My big mistake. I shouldn't have talked because he was in the shadows. I didn't know that at the time.

I ran to the car, tears in my eyes, I grabbed my phone and texted Randy, I know who did it, I'm coming home xxx I was crying as I tried to put the key into the ignition. I finally managed to put it in, the car wouldn't start. My door was fiercely pulled open. I looked outside, Dave was standing there. He grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the car. I tried to scream but he covered my mouth.

"Bitch," he muttered. "I would have left you alone, but you figured it out."

I tried to fight him but he was too strong.

"I didn't mean it, that night, I was out of it," he was rambling on.

I was crying harder and trying to fight him. He was dragging me into the closed up club. I screamed, but there was no point. No one was around.

"SHUT UP!" He shouted at me. "No one can hear you!"

I had figured that out. The tears were pouring down my cheeks. I tried to fight the tears, I didn't want to show weakness but I did.

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Randy was pacing up and down the house.

"What's wrong?" Steve asked.

Randy grabbed his keys, "Ella's in trouble."

"WHAT?" John demanded following him outside.

"She said she'd be back in a few minutes but she's not," Randy said getting into his car.

"Mate, your overreacting," John sighed getting in the passenger's seat. Steve got in the back.

"No I'm not. I can feel it!" Randy said angrily.

"Randy…" John started.

"Shut up," Randy said as he began to drive. "Tell me which way to that club, the one where you know…"

"Has Micks gone there?" John asked.

Randy nodded.

"FUCK!" Steve muttered. "Turn left here."

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"Dave," I whispered as he pushed me against the wall. The club had closed down a few weeks ago. The bar was gone, it was just a room. No lights, no heating, just a dark room straight from a horror film. My back ached from the contact with the wall.

"SHUT UP!" He shouted.

I was down on the floor. I grabbed my knees as Dave paced. I knew he was confused, he didn't know what to do. He kept looking at me every few seconds.

"I didn't know what I did," he blurted out.

I looked up at him, pure fear in my eyes, "What?"

"I didn't know, I…I was high and…well it happened."

I nodded. Keep Calm Michaela. Keep Calm. "Its ok, if it was a mistake it'll be fine."

"I had class A drugs!" Dave shouted. "I'LL LOSE MY FUCKING JOB OVER THIS!"

"No no no you won't," My voice was quiet and strained. "You'll get a suspension…"

"I WON'T GET A TITLE SHOT FOR A FEW YEARS IF THEY FIND OUT!"

Dave was panicking, I was afraid that maybe he had had something tonight. Maybe he was on something. I shuddered at the thought.

"I'll lose everything," Dave muttered to himself.

I shifted a little to the right, little closer to the entrance. He turned to face me, "All your fault, this is all your damn fault!"

He was walking towards me and I wanted to scream but I couldn't find my voice. I was shaking as he grabbed hold of me. He pulled me up.

"You have ruined my life!" He shouted at me again. "BITCH!" He slapped me across the face. Still I could not find my voice.

"I…" I blubbered.

He threw me against the wall, my eyes were beginning to get foggy.

"If you die then there won't be a problem," Dave said slowly and softly.

I was crying, shivering and trying to keep my eyes open. I could barely focus my eyes on Dave to see what he was doing. He was grabbing something, a pipe?

It was a pipe.

"No!" I whispered. He smirked. He hit the pipe against one of the glass walls in the club. It shattered into a million pieces. I screamed. He grabbed the largest piece of glass and bent down to me.

"You bought this all on yourself," he whispered to me as he raised the glass to my neck. He rested the point there and smiled. "I'm sorry."

He cut the side of my neck deeply, I screamed in pain but he covered my mouth.

"Don't scream, you tried screaming that night but you couldn't," he laughed. "I spiked your drink I remember that, I wanted you that night. You went around like a whore kissing random guys but you never came to me. Why?"

"I…" I muttered.

"I WANT AN ANSWER!" he shouted.

"I didn't think you wanted me," I said quickly. I didn't know what else to say.

He moved closer to me and kissed me lightly. I froze.

He slapped me, "You think your so perfect, a little angel, your nothing Cena your nothing."

"Then why did you kiss me," I said, it was a natural response, I couldn't stop myself. I the glass dig into my arm. Why was he torturing me.

"I think its time to end your useless little life," He smirked pulling the glass back in his hand ready to stab me. I closed my eyes in anticipation. Nothing. I opened them. I saw Randy had grabbed Dave's arms. Steve and John were here too…I was shaking as I watched the three take on Dave Batista. Dave was fighting them off at first. Then it happened, Steve had punched Dave who fell to the ground. I saw him grab a glass. My eyes were fogging and when he got he stabbed Steve. I wanted to scream but all I could do was faint.

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My eyes slowly opened as I adjusted to the intensity of the light. Randy…Steve!

Randy was sitting on an armchair, I was in the hospital.

"R..Randy," I choked.

Randy's eyes shot open as he came to my bedside, "Baby…"

"Randy," I couldn't stop the tears. "Steve… he…"

"He's ok. They operated the glass is out of him, no real danger. He regained consciousness a while ago. He's ok."

"I love you Randy," I whispered.

"I love you too Ella," he replied.

"Dave…" I muttered slowly.

"Arrested and charged," Randy replied.

"I can't believe it…"

"I know," Randy sighed. "He was a mate."

I nodded. It must have been killing him to. I was his girlfriend, and Dave had once been his mate and work partner.

"I better get your family," Randy smiled. "Its 5 in the morning and I said I would stay with you."

"Randy how long was I out for?"

"Two days," Randy replied.

I nodded as I touched my face. There was a huge bandage across my neck.

"No permanent damage," Randy said. "A light scar which will go away in time."

"Stay here," I begged him.

"Your fami…"

"Later, get them later. I just want you right now."

Randy sat beside me and held my hand as I tried to forget the recent events.

A/N: I know finally an update! I am so sorry for the wait. My writers block was bad and when I say bad I mean it! I hope you enjoy this! I appreciate every review so I hope some of you out there who are still reading will review.

The next chapter will be the final one, more like an Epilogue, which should be up next week!

Thanks for the reviews!

Veronica

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