Chapter 9:

Deal With The Undertaker

John POV

I walked around the back in search for Randy, I saw him and Justin standing close.

"Hey um Randy, can we talk?" I asked and they both looked at me.

"Oh yea. Ill see you later." Randy said and hugged Justin.

"Sorry for interrupting." I apologized and Randy smiled.

"Don't be, so what do you want?" Randy asked.

"Im getting married." I said.

"What?" Randy asked.

"I-am-getting-married." I said and smiled and Randy slapped himself.

"Why did you slap yourself?" I asked.

"That's - well I- with who?" Randy asked.

"That doesn't matter but are you happy?" I asked.

"Yea but-" Randy began.

"Well I gotta go." I said and walked towards the Nexus locker room. I opened the door Wade wasn't there but the rest were. I sat down far from them and tried to ignore them.

"But anyways I think Wade's sleeping with some of the other superstars." Heath said and I became interested in their conversation.

"Which ones?" David asked with a smile.

"Orton, Triple H, Edge, Christian, Miz, Punk, Jericho, Rhodes, Henry, and McIntyre. That's all I know of but there might be more." Heath said and David's eyes widened in surprise.

"Wow he's turning into a slut." David laughed.

"For some time I thought he was with Husky too but, obviously its only in his dreams." Heath said making David and Michael laughed.

"Don't laugh because I am certainly not the only one in here that wants that sexy piece of ass in my bed. Just sayin'." Husky said and looked at me. I smiled at him. Justin sat there with his arms crossed looking at the ground, it was obvious that Justin didn't like it when they gossiped about Wade. I knew about there former relationship, it didn't last very long. Then they door opened and Wade walked in with a smile.

"Well someone's obviously happy." David said and smiled.

"I was until I saw you." Wade said and I stifled my laugh.

"And what is that supposed to mean?" David asked.

"Well obviously I don't like looking at you." Wade said.

"And what does that mean?" David asked getting annoyed.

"David you are the first person I ever met that has gone to Harvard and came out stupid." Wade said and they burst out laughing, all except me and David. David because he was getting made fun of and me because I was staring at Wade to realize he said anything.

"I am not stupid." David growled.

"Well its pretty obvious what im saying." Wade said and a smile. David sat there with his arms crossed and a pout on his face. Heath, Justin, and Michael were laughing pretty hard, and watching Husky laugh was like watching Jell-O dance. Wade rolled his eyes and sat beside me, he had a smile on his face and he looked happy.

This is going to be a fun night, I thought.

*After the show*

Wade was still talking to Justin and Heath so I went to go talk to Randy. I knocked on his door and it was opened immediately.

"Hey Johnny I have some people who wanna talk to you." Randy said and moved for me to come in. I walked in confused and I saw Jason, Adam, Chris, Evan, and Mark.

"So we heard your getting married." Jason said.

"Uh yeah." I said.

"To Wade?" Adam asked.

"Um yeah." I said and looked down.

"That's a bad move." Chris said and I looked back up.

"I don care if it is or not." I said and Chris sighed.

"John your having a feud with him on screen but youre marrying him off screen, think about when you have to hurt him, youre not gonna want to do it because you say you love him." Chris said.

"Also when he is supposed to humiliate you on National TV he's gonna be reluctant, and something will happen and it will ruin the whole storyline." Randy added.

"Do you really think I care?" I asked.

"You should." Adam said.

"The reason me and Adam are friends on screen is because we have a relationship off screen." Jason said.

"Im marrying him no matter what any of you say." I said and Chris shook his head.

"John do whatever you want, but we just wanted to warn you that youre making a big mistake." Randy said and sighed.

"Shut up all of you, John is not making a mistake. John does your heart say to marry Wade?" Mark asked.

"Yes." I answered.

"Then you shouldn't listen to them, listen to your heart and follow it." Mark said before leaving. I have a lot of respect for Mark and he was an intelligent man. I walked out of the room and put my hand on Mark's shoulder.

"I just wanted you to know that you have youre way with words and that I am grateful for what you say and I will do anything to re-pay you." I said and Mark thought this over for a minute.

"How about you let me have Barrett in my bed." Mark said and smiled.

"You want me to let you have my fiancé in bed?" I asked.

"Yes." Mark answered.

"And why would I do this?" I asked.

"Look at it like this John, I keep those morons off your back and protect Wade so you two can have a happy life together." Mark explained and I have to admit, it sounded like a good idea. But the though of Wade in someone else's bed made me nauseas.

"Is it a deal?" Mark asked held out his hand.

"I'll get back to you on that." I said and Mark sighed. I walked away.

I thought about Mark's deal as I looked for Wade.

I checked in the Nexus locker room, Nope.

The hallways, Nope.

I saw Justin and Heath so I stopped and asked them.

"Have you seen Wade anywhere?" I asked.

"No, I thought he left." Justin answered.

"Haven't seen him since he went to go talk to-" Heath began but Justin interrupted him.

"We have to go." Justin said and walked to the parking lot quickly.

Oh my god he's cheating on me, I thought and quickly went through the list of names that Heath was talking about.

Orton, Triple H, Edge, Christian, Miz, Punk, Jericho, Rhodes, Henry, and McIntyre.

He's not with Miz because he's with Alex, Chris has Evan, Cody and Drew are on Smackdown!, Adam and Jason are dating, neither CM Punk or Triple H were here that night, and I was just with Randy. So that left one person: Mark Henry.

"Where is Henry's room?" I asked the camera guy who was standing there.

"Justin down the hall way." He said and pointed, I ran down the hall way to his room and knocked on the door when I found it. I heard a grunt and a small whimper. I knocked harder again but didn't get an answer. I took a couple steps back and ran full force at the door. It opened and what I saw was terrible. Wade was pushed against the wall and he had fear in his eyes. Mark's lips were pressed against Wade's and his hands were unbuttoning and unzipping Wade's pants. I hit Mark in the back of the head, he pulled away from Wade and held the back of his head. I punched him in the face and I think I knocked him out cold. I turned back to Wade who was sitting on the ground frozen with fear and shock.

"Babe you okay?" I asked and he nodded. I stretched out my hand to help him up and he gladly took it.

"It'll be okay." I whispered and lead him to the car, he sat in the passenger seat.

"Babe I'll be okay, keep the door locked and don't let anyone in." I said. I looked around for Mark. I saw him looking at me and I approached him.

"Listen I thought about your offer." I said.

"Do we have a deal?" Mark asked and stretched out his hand.

"It's a deal." I agreed and shook Mark's hand.

"Met me in the bar at 12 a.m." Mark said and I nodded.

"Okay, I can do that." I said.

"Oh make sure you bring the slut." Mark said and walked away. I growled and shook my head as I walked to the car.

Why is everyone calling him a slut?, I asked myself. That gossip was very far from the truth. I sat in the drivers seat and Wade looked at me.

"Are you okay?" I asked again.

"Yes im fine, being kissed isn't going to kill me. Are you okay?" Wade asked.

"Well im just puzzled I just you can say." I answered.

"Why are you puzzled?" Wade asked.

"People are saying some rather disturbing things about you and I just don't get why they say those things when they don't know anything about you." I said and drove out of the parking lot.

"What do they say?" Wade asked.

"It doesn't matter." I said and shook my head.

"John." Wade pleaded.

"They call you a slut." I answered and Wade rested his head against the window. He watched the rain outside and I could tell he was hurting.

"But don't let it get to you." I said and pulled into the parking lot of the hotel. I knew that once the clock struck 12, I was going to watch my love being touched by another man, and it was my fault.

(TO BE CONTINUED!)