Two weeks had passed. Dannie was in North Carolina. She was driving to a house show. Suddenly her car started shaking. She pulled over. She put on her hazard lights and popped the hood. She didn't know why she popped the hood. The only thing she knew about cars was that the engine was under the hood. When she looked under the hood she had no idea what to do. She went and stood beside the car. She was leaning up against the drivers side door. She called AAA. They said they were very busy and it could take three hours or longer. She decided to call them back. She called Natalya. There was no answer. She decided to look back under the hood again.

"Great I'm gonna be late." She thought.

She stood there looking at the things under the hood completely lost. As the traffic flew by her she heard a car door. Footsteps were approaching.

"Do you need help?" A man voice asked. She recognized the voice.

"Oh, for the love of god." Dannie thought. "Anybody but you right now."

She stepped out from in front of the hood.

"Hello John." She said.

"Oh, hello Dannie." John said sounding surprised it was her. "Need some help?"

"SuperCena to the rescue huh?" She said in a smart-aleck tone.

"Fine I'll go." He started walking back to his car.

Dannie sighed and rolled her eyes. "John, wait." He turned around. "I'm- I'm, sorry." "Help me."

"Ok." He walked back to her car. "What is your car doing?"

"It started to shake then it just died on me."

"Ok." "Get behind the wheel." "When I say "now" turn the key.

"Ok." She got in the car. John went and looked under the hood. He tried a few things.

"Now." Dannie turned the key. The car still wouldn't turn over. He tried a few more things. "Now." She turned the key. Still nothing. He went over to the car window. "Well I think the car's fucked."

"Great now I gotta call a taxi." "I'm gonna be late."

"Want a ride?"

"I suppose." "What choice do I have?" She popped the trunk to get her bag. She got out of the car.

She walked back to the trunk. John followed her. She lifted the lid on the trunk. Without asking John lifted it from the trunk. He put it in the backseat and went to shut the door. Dannie stopped him. She got in the backseat and shut the door. John got in the drivers side.

"You can sit upfront you know?" John said.

"No that's ok." Dannie reached into the front pocket of her bag and pulled out her Ipod. She put her earbuds in. John could hear "Crimson And Clover" playing loudly a few seconds later. Two minutes later Dannie's cell phone started to ring. She couldn't hear it because of the music.

"Dee." John said trying to get her attention. "Dannie." "Hey Dannie." He reached back and lightly squeezed her left knee. She wasn't paying attention so it scared her. She jumped. For some reason she didn't know the answer to a tingle went down her spine. Her eyes grew wide. She ripped her earbuds out.

"What the hell are you doing?!" She yelled.

"Your cell phone's ringing."

"Oh." She answered it. "Hello?" "Hi Dwayne." "Good." "I had some car trouble earlier but I got a ride." "Nattie." John looked in the rearview mirror and smirked. He knew Dwayne had just asked Dannie who she was with and that she had just lied. "Dwayne I gotta go." "We're almost to the arena." "Ok bye." She hung up.

Two minutes later they pulled into the parking garage. John pulled into a parking space. Dannie went to get out.

"Don't thank me or anything." John said.

"Thank you." "Jesus." She said annoyed.

"Way to show your gratitude."

"You gave me a ride." "So what do you want a medal?" "SuperCena did a good deed so I guess we should all be falling at his feet right?"

"Goodbye Dannie."

"Goodbye John." She grabbed her bag and got out of the car.

John continued to sit there.

"God that woman." He thought in an agitated tone. "What's her fucking problem?" "Maybe she just needs to get laid." "I don't know many guys that could put up with that bitchy attitude."

Dannie went into the Diva's locker room. Natalya was there.

"Hey Dannie." She said.

"Hi." She said still agitated from her conversation with John.

"What's a matter?"

"My car broke down." "Can you give me a ride back to the hotel?"

"Sure." "How did you get here?"

"Oh boy was I lucky." She said sarcastically. "John Cena just happen to stop and give me a ride."

"Really?"

"Yeah I sat in the back." "When he touched me-

"What?"

"I had my Ipod on." "My phone started to ring." "I couldn't hear it so John squeezed my knee to get my attention."

"Ooh."

"Stop it."

"Who was on the phone?"

"Dwayne."

"What did he say when you told him John was giving you a ride?"

"Nothing because I didn't tell him." "I told him you were giving me a ride."

"Ooh, lying to Dwayne?" "Trying to protect your boyfriend huh?"

"Shut up Nattie."

"I think I know what you need or should I say what you want but won't admit it."

"What's that?"

"This." Ohh John, ohh." She said in a moaning voice.

"Stop." "Do you want me to puke?" "I gotta get dressed."

Later that night Dannie was in the lobby bar at the hotel. She had a few drinks. She was buzzed but not drunk. She decided to go up to her room. A man followed her out. He was drunk off his ass. Dannie was walking through the lobby.

"Hey sweet thing." The man said. "What do say we go back to my room?"

"No thanks." He grabbed her hard by the wrist and turned her around.

"Come on baby."

"Let go of me!"

"I believe the lady said no." John said suddenly appearing behind them. He pulled the man away from her. "Get the hell outta here." The man walked away. He looked at Dannie. "Are you alright?"

"I didn't need your help." "I had it under control."

"Want me to call him back?

"No." "Oh thank you so much SuperCena for rescuing me." She said sarcastically. "I'll remember it always." She started to walk away. She pointed to the ceiling. "Look, up in the sky." "It's a bird." "It's a plane." "It's SuperCena." She said laughing. "Whose probably faster then a speeding bullet, if you know what I mean?" She laughed and got into an open elevator.

John grinned. "Faster then a speeding bullet huh?" He thought. "Ask my ex-wife." "We had lots of problems but sex wasn't one of them."

Later that night Dannie was dreaming.

She was in the backseat of John's car. He reached back and squeezed her knee. Without saying a word John got into the backseat. They started making out. She took off his shirt.

She popped up out of bed. Her heart was beating a million miles a minute.

"What the hell?" She thought. "I'm gonna kill Nattie for putting those ideas into my head."

Little did she know John was having a dream to.

Dannie and John were standing outside her car.

"Is SuperCena gonna help me?" She said in her usual smart-aleck tone. He grabbed her by the shoulders.

"Why do have to be such a fucking bitch all the time?!" He yelled. He kissed her. She kissed him back. "Why do I want you so bad?" He mumbled against her lips. "I don't understand it." He lifted her up and sat her on the hood of the car. "Faster then a speeding bullet, huh Dannie?" "Oh I'll show you." He said smirking. They kissed.

John opened his eyes.

"What was that?" He thought. "Talk about the twlight zone."