Chapter 2: Here We Go Again Or Not

John Cena and Torrie Wilson now married but Torrie keeping her last name, were happily married and living in their nice home in Massachusetts.

"Can you believe it's been a year since JBL, you and that whole incident happened?" Torrie asked.

"Yeah I'm just glad that he's gone and that all the wackos are gone and can leave us alone and be happy." John answered.

"Well not all the wackos." Torrie said as they turned around.

"Guys we're not of food when are you going to get more?" It was Christian who appears to be hanging out and living in their home.

"Why is he anyway?" Torrie asked.

"Come on, after all he's done for us, he's saved our lives, so many times, he's save Randy and Stacy's lives from death and in danger. Plus he's a fun loving guy and brings some life in this place." John answered.

"Then why doesn't he live with Stacy and Randy?" Torrie asked.

"Because they have enough problems to deal with." John said.

"Plus I just like you guys a lot better." Christian coming up behind them and putting his arms around them.

"How does he do that?" Torrie asked.

In the Orton household, Randy and Stacy had just finished another argument about the way things were run in the house. Randy was working hard, and he felt Stacy wasn't working as hard as he was which annoyed her since she was trying hard. They were in separate rooms trying to calm down, every time they argued they eventually made up and it always ended up in the bedroom.

"Stace, I'm sorry, it's just I'm stressed out is all."

"I kno, I'm sorry as well, it's just been a stressful year."

"It could've been worse, that's why I told Christian to live with John and Torrie and not us because I can't deal with any more trouble."

"But we have to figure out how to survive, we're running low on money so we need to do something."

"Don't worry we'll think of something."

Somewhere in America, a man sits at his desk thinking about something, he turns to someone and starts talking.

"You know, I've been sitting here for a year waiting to hear that report that John Cena and Randy Orton were dead. But what do I hear? I hear that my best guy was killed by these guys. They tougher than they seem, so I have no choice, I must pick them off one by f'n one, and there's one guy that can do it and that's me. Let's start the process of making them fall in the trap."

At John and Torrie's there was a knock on the door, they answered it and there was a guy standing there with a letter, they were handed it and closed the door to read it.

The letter read:

Cena you thought this was over a year ago but it's only just began, treasure your time together because it's not going to last long. If you have any balls in you, you will fight me.

Cena was confused, he took the letter with him and sat down on the couch, reading that statement over and over again. Torrie was scared, she didn't want him to go, after last time when he had come so close to death this was the last thing she wanted him to do.

"You're not thinking about this are you?"

"I don't know first I need to know who he is and then maybe I'll go after him."

"John listen to me, I don't like the sound of this, this could be worse than JBL, please reconsider."

"I will think of every option, and you're number 1 on my priority list, I will think about you and us before I go into battle."

"That's all I ask, but I think you know what decision I want out of this situation." Torrie said then walked away leaving John to think about this and Christian walked in and sat down next to him.

"So what's up?" Cena handed him the letter with the message. "So get off your ass and kick some again."

"That's not the problem, it's Torrie."

"What she don't want you to go?"

"Yeah, she's afraid of me dying out there, and her being by herself."

"If it were me, I'd wait and see what happens, if you get provoked enough that you have to go in there, then you go."

"That's what I was thinking about doing, hopefully this idiot doesn't provoke me that much that I have to fight."

Back at the mysterious person's place, he had found out that John Cena is not going to take the bait, he decided to go after the other one but in a different way.

At the Orton household they heard a knock on the door, and there was the same guy at the Cena household, he also handed the Ortons a letter.

Their letter was a bit different:

Listen Orton, you and Stacy got lucky last year that I wasn't going after you. If I were there I'd kill you Randy and Stacy would be all mine, as a matter a fact she will be mine. That fine piece of ass that everyone wants, you have but will be mine. SO if you have anything in that body of yours you fight me but this time you will die!

Randy looked at it and was fuming, and he went upstairs to their room, Stacy followed him and saw him packing his bag.

"Where are you going? You don't even know where this guy is."

"I know, I'm going to John's and ask Christian since he knows everything."

"Randy relax, whoever this guy is, is just playing with your head, he obviously knows you because he got into your head easily. Don't do this."

"I have to do this."

"Why? He didn't do anything to you. It doesn't matter what he said about me, that dude is bluffing, don't fall into his trap. For me don't do this." Stacy putting her hands in on his face. He looked into her eyes and saw concern and love so he nodded, and they went on the bed and fill in the blank.

In the same dude's place he was sitting down and was not to happy, "man are these guys pussy whipped or what? Now we just continue going with these messages but we add a twist we follow them get an inside edge so we know what make them tick because the women have them whipped. That was their weakness I thought, so we got to go deeper, we have to find their weakness and I will find and exploit it."

A/N: Sorry for the short chapter but it's just starting so give me a break. Anyway hope you enjoy this read and review.