Chapter 4- the strangeness continues.

Wade was sitting at breakfast with his fellow Nexus members, they were silent to the events of just a few days ago and have found John Cena recently keeping his distance. Strange thing was, they were about to have company. Sheamus sat with them with a smile on his face and a plate full of bacon and eggs. "You fellas seem a little confused. What's wrong?" he asked before digging into his breakfast.

Wade was silent yet Slater was more loose liped. "It's Cena, I mean, it's not just Cena, it's just… well… where the hell does he get his energy from!" he demanded aloud.

Sheamus smiled to the question. "John is a man that lives for the crowd, you know that, he is there to make 'em happy. Why? Do you think Cena is something else? A robot maybe?" laughed the Irish man.

Nexus fell silent once again, yet Sheamus' smile too vanished. He began to look around and took notice of something out of place in the hotel diner. He looked to some of the other super stars who noticed the same thing. Wade happened to peer from the corner of his eyes and saw a group of men at another table, eying them suspiciously. "Fans of yours?" Wade asked as Sheamus turned his attention back to the Nexus.

"Naw, nothing to worry about. Eat your breakfast, it's the most important meal of the day!" he announced and went back to eating. Yet it only confirmed there was something wrong in the locker room. Wade turned around once more and saw the group of me suddenly stand up and leave. None of them touched their meals, it was as if they didn't come to eat, yet to spy. But why on them? Fans are more upfront and would wait until a wrestler is done eating before asking for an autograph… most of the time. But this was beyond the behavior of a WWE fan.

With the meal over, Sheamus gave his stomach a content pat and announced he was ready for the day. "I tell ya fellas, nothing beats a good meal. So, what are you up to today? Anything good? Anything fun?"

It was sudden when all five men turned and stared at Sheamus. "Since when are you interested in what we do with our day off?" questioned Otunga.

Sheamus shrugged his shoulders. "Nothin' just wanted to see if you were up to anything today. Personally I'm board, and I am looking for something to do. I had my work out early with the Harts, now, I want to do stuff!"

"Wait, you worked out already? With the Harts?" questioned Gabriel.

The Irish man nodded. "Yeah, so?"

"Never mind. You know what. Maybe we should hang with Sheamus" announced Wade.

"What?" demanded Nexus.

"Hey!" growled Sheamus.

"Let's hang with him, I am sure we can find fun things to do. Let's invite Cena to join us!"

"Oh, not today, John ain't feeling so good. So we got to leave him be" Sheamus quickly announced.

"Funny, he looked just fine yesterday," muttered Tarver.

"John has his on and off days, which proves, he's no robot! Now, come on. Let's go do something fun!" Sheamus called.

He stood up and took his plate to a bin destined for the hotel kitchen, Wade turned to his fellow Nexus members and explained that he had an idea, but for now it was best they went with Sheamus. "Something is going on, he knows about it. Perhaps he will share!"

They all nodded their heads to the idea, just as Sheamus returned he called for Nexus. Today would prove to be most interesting. Especially when the men from the other table began to follow them…