I'm very well aware of the fact that I'm a crap updater and this chapter might also be crappy

I have no knowledge of how fast or long it takes for cars to blow or for people to die after getting shot in the neck and I'm not looking up that knowledge. I have a bad case of insomnia and I'm leaving for college in 4 days so my room is a mess ad I'm stressed out. Don't like the way this turned out then sue me...that is all

Also I'd like to thank WWE-Lovergirl for always being amazing and inspirational and lovely and all sorts of other nice words I cant think of right now :)

I OWN NOTHING...obviously

They all awoke bright and early the next morning before the sun's rays had even managed to grace the house. They were all sitting around as Randy talked about what they could expect and to be prepared for everything. He was having someone take Jack someplace safe, much to his displeasure but the man was still injured and Mike insisted and threw a fit until he got his way. " On the inside I swear you're a two year old." John remarked. Mike glared at him, " Bite me Morrison." John laughed, " Been there done that." Mike glared at him once more before getting up from the room and exiting in a huff. Randy rolled his eyes, " Don't pick on him he's on edge right now." John threw his hands up in surrender, " I'll go apologize." He got up as well and exited the room a pout marring his features. Evan shook his head at the two men and turned his attention to Randy, " So what's gonna happen?" Randy shrugged his shoulders, " If they follow the rules they meet us at neutral territory and we fight there...if not they attack us anyplace anytime anywhere." Evan felt a small chill run down his spine, Mark had often talked about the old days when he was with the Legends and how they had no regards for the rules. He figured that everyone else already knew that much and that's why they all seemed to be sitting on pins and needles.

Mike sat at the top of the stairs, his arms crossed over his chest as he pouted. John smiled when he laid eyes on him, " Pouting now?" Mike glared at him, " Go away." John gave him a soft smile and sat down next to him, " You know I'm just playing around with you right?" Mike nodded his head, " I'm just worried." John cocked an eyebrow, " About what?" Mike sighed, " Everything I mean this is really the end of life as we know it. If we go ahead with this it's going against everything we've ever been taught and I don't know if Ill be able to do it." John laid a hand on Mike's knee, " Dude we've already gone against everything. Where's the Mike I knew? The one who wasn't afraid to break the rules and do what's right" Mike sighed, shoved John's hand off his knee and stood beginning to walk away. Halfway down the hallway he turned to look at a very confused John, " That Mike died years ago John." He turned back around and went into the room where Jack was asleep and shut the door quietly behind him. John stared after him for a few seconds and sighed before making his way down the stairs wondering what could have changed his friend.

When John entered the room downstairs the only thing he could hear was the steady opening and closing of the knife Zack had in his hand. He was sitting on the edge of his seat flicking it open and closed as he appeared to be zoning out. John flopped down next to his lover in a slight huff and turned to him, " What I miss?" he whisper. Cena gave him a sideways glance before speaking, " Nothing much. We've just come to a stand still no one knows what to say and we've got no plan...Plus the Legends have us slightly outnumbered and by slightly I mean a lot." John scrunched his nose up in annoyance, " Well what the fuck! Just because were outnumbered doest mean we cant win! Did any of you pay attention in school?" Randy cocked an eyebrow at him, " What the fuck are you talking about?" John scoffed and rolled his eyes, " Someone has to know about the Battle of Thermopylae." Alex perked up when he heard it, " I know exactly what you mean! All we have to do is apply old battle strategies and were all set." The others looked at Alex as if he had been smoking some form of drug he glared at them, " Don't look at me like that!" Jeff cocked his head to the side, " What have we told you bout that stuff?" Alex huffed, " I didn't even smoke today but that's not the point! We can win!" Randy stared at him sideways, " You do drugs?" Alex shrugged his shoulders, " Once in awhile me and Chris do drugs...BUT THATS NOT THE POINT!" Chris jumped up at Alex's outburst, " I know what he's talking about!" Randy sighed, " Alright lay it on me."

The two men then began to talk about the battle and how King leonidas led his men to victory. Randy shook his head as he looked up from the rough sketch they had Jeff do for them, " Are you guys sure this is gonna work?" Alex nodded his head, " Positive." Randy looked around at everyone and sighed, " Alright then." He took them all down to the store house underneath the floor of the basement and started passing them weapons. " Dad made this place up after he became in charge. My grandfather would have never built something like this." He handed out different types of guns to everyone but paused at John who was looking at him strangely. " I don't do guns Randy…give me something else." Randy cocked an eyebrow but didn't question him and searched around until he found something and gave a small cry of triumph. He handed the two medium sized knives over to John, " These were my grandmother's….she was one crazy old lady." John took the knives and smiled, " These will do." Chris looked around the room and noticed that Mike was still missing, " What about Mike?" Randy shrugged his shoulders, " I don't worry about him he's got plenty of his own things…now we just gotta move Jack somewhere safe."

Vince drummed his fingers off his desk softly as he waited for his men to get ready, it was going down tonight and there was no stopping it. He could care less if those punks were ready for this or not they had broken the rules and now they had to pay. His door came flying open and he was about to give the man a piece of his mind but they cut him off, " Sir we've learned that they'll be moving one of their own to a safe house not to far from the docks….should we go and intercept them?" Vince thought about it for a few moments…one of their own was injured if they struck there they would be weakened by the loss of a loved one. He began to laugh loudly and darkly not caring that the man was still in the room, " Intercept them and kill both of them." The man nodded his head and turned to leave but Vince's voice stopped him, " And Dusty after that we're gonna make sure that they know it was us."

Jack was loaded into the car as John was given specific directions on where to take him. Mike stood by the window and looked in at his lover, " You know this is for your own good right?" Jack just nodded his head and refused to look at Mike. " You know you could at least look at me." Jack shook his head again and Mike sighed, " I know you're mad at me but I cant afford to lose you now Jack….after all we've been through you're the only one that matters to me anymore. These people are just that…people. Sure I know them and sure some of them are like family but the only person I've ever cared about is you." Jack still didn't look at Mike or respond to him and John's door shut signaling to Mike that he had to step away from the window and let them go. He let out one last sigh and gave his lover a broken smile, " I love you Jack…and I may never see you again so I just wanna let you know that no matter what happens that I love you with all my heart." Mike stepped away from the window and watched as the car disappeared down the street, well aware of the fact that everyone was staring at him. He let out a shaky breath and willed his tears away, a scowl replacing the broken smile and turned to his friends, "Alright lets do this shit."

John drove along the road, the sun now setting as they neared the place. Jack hadn't spoken a single word since they brought him downstairs before he was to be moved. John understood that he wanted to help and that he wanted to be there but Drew had said he couldn't be. The wound was still to fresh especially after what happened the last time. John sighed and opened his mouth to speak to Jack when a bright blinding light suddenly obscured his vision. He closed his eyes and slammed on the breaks, a crunching of metal could be heard along with the squealing of tires. Jack jolted forward and almost bashed his face off the seat in front of him, " John! What the fuck?" John groaned and lifted his head, " I didn't do it on purpose. There was another car." He squinted his eyes and they immediately widened, " Jack lay down and hide yourself beneath the seat! Right now! It's the Legends!" Jack nodded his head and crawled onto the ground, he let out a soft hiss of pain and managed to get himself under the seat. John flinched when his door was violently ripped open and he was dragged out the car.

Jack laid on his stomach under the seat as he listened to what was going on outside. He could hear them all laughing and he could hear the sickening sound of whatever they were using to beat John with colliding with his skin. He scrunched his eyes closed and tried to block out the noises but he couldn't. " Wheres the other one?" one of the men yelled. It was silent for a few moments before the sound of a fist colliding with John's face filled the air. "I asked you a question scum!" Jack squeezed his eyes closed tight and prayed that John wouldn't reveal where he was. " He's dead." John coughed. They men around laughed and Jack's stomach gave a sickening lurch. " Well if he's dead then there's no protest in us torching the car." Jack's eyes flew open at the statement and his breath quickened, he had to get out of here there was no way he was going to get out of this car alive either way. The men laughed again and he heard the obvious ring leader command a few of them to start on the car. " As for this one…beat him to death. Thatll send them a message alright." Jack closed his eyes again as he heard them beating on him. He could smell the gasoline and hoped that they would abandon the area soon so he could slip away.

He heard them all laughing and he could smell the smoke, but he laid in wait for the cars to leave and when they did he dragged himself out of the car. He shook his head as he toppled out and onto the hard pavement and wince as his stitches gave a hard tug. He managed to get himself to his feet and searched around for the fire and winced when he saw that they had left a trail of gasoline that was slowly winding its way to the car. He limped over to the other side and found John's body laying on the ground. He stepped towards it and was cut off by the man's voice, " Just go. Get out of here before that car blows." Jack shook his head, leaned down and grabbed Morrion under his arms and dragged him backwards hoping to get as far away from the car as he could. He winced in pain but kept dragging the man realizing how close to the car the flames were getting, once they reached the car there was no stopping the explosion and he was sure of that. He dragged John as fast as he could and just as the sparks of the fire touched the car, the pair collasped on the sidewalk. He winced and covered Morrison as the car exploded, flames and bit of metal going everywhere. He closed his eyes tight and finally let himself subcome to the darkness.

"Why isn't he back yet?" Evan whispered into Randy's ear. The older man simply shrugged his shoulders and cast a glance over at Mike who seemed to be ignoring the fact that Morriosn had yet to return with news that Jack was safely stowed. All of a sudden screeching tires could be heard and a rain of bullets began upon the house. They dived onto the floor, covering their heads with their hands and laid there until the bullets stopped. " Come out come out where ever you are." called a voice. Randy growled and looked around to make sure everyone was okay before getting up and going to the door. He threw it open and glared at the men it revealed on the otherside. "Ah shucks youre still alive." said Vince. Randy rolled his eyes and glared at the older man, " What the fuck do you mean by coming here?" Vince laughed heartily and the many men that surrounded him laughed as well, by now the rest of them had gathered around behind Randy and were watching. "Didn't you wanna know what happened to your little friends?" Vince spoke. Randy narrowed his eyes, " What do you mean?" Vince laughed again, " The pretty one and the tall blonde." Mike lurched forward at this and Alex caught his wrist to keep him from going after the man. Randy crossed his arms over his chest and one of Vince's men laughed. " You wanna know what we did to them? We blew that car to shit after we beat the hell out of the pretty one." Mike lurched again and Chris grabbed his other wrist and whispered in his ear, " Don't! Theyre doing it to get a rise out of one of us." Mike looked over at him but nodded his head. "Don't believe us?" asked Vince. He turned and pointed to the smoke billowing from a few blocks away and Randy's stomach gave a painful lurch.

Vince's men began to laugh and one of them spoke, " I'll bet that large blonde is in tiny pieces now." Mike broke free from Alex and Chris's hold and whipped the gun out his pocket, pulling the trigger before anybody could think. The man dropped to the ground clutching at his throat as blood poured from it and within seconds he was dead. Vince's men whipped out their guns and pointed them at the Randy and his men, who had also pulled out their wepons. Vince laughed as he looked down at the man lying on the ground bleeding all over the road, " So the rumors about Mizanin are true." Vince turned to Mike now and spoke, " You're not like them. I know youre not. Ive heard the stories." Mike winced as a hint of his past came up, " I'm not like that anymore...I'm not him anymore." Vince laughed and motioned for his men to lower their weapons and get back into the cars. He turned to Mike one last time and spoke, " You can't run from your past it'll catch up with you." He chuckled to himself and turned to Randy, " 6 o clock, where the warehouse used to be, its neutral territroy. We expect to see you all there." With that he got in his car and drove off.

Randy turned to Mike who was just now lowering his gun and straightening his suit jacket, " Well lets get going. The warehouse is on the otherside of town. I assume thats where theyre headed." Randy cocked an eyebrow but nodded his head and watched as Mike cracked his neck. A look had settled about his face and Randy knew that Mike was back. He sighed as he followed everyone else into the few cars they had and sighed as they pulled out and began the long drive ahead of them.

Soooo?

Me: Well?

Mike:I'm crazy! Great Why am I always the messed up one?

Me: Because I said so?

Mike: Well you suck.

Me: You mad bro?

John: AND I WAS LIKE BABY BABY BABY OH!

Adam: LIKE BABY BABY BABY NO!

Me: I WAS LIKE BABY BABY BABY OH!

Justin: THOUGHT YOU'D ALWAYS BE MINE MINE!

...I have been listening to that song non-stop all day and I dont even like Justin Bieber...or that song

...P.S. I just realized that Ted & Cody have vanished...I don't even remember what happened to them shows you how much I pay attention to my own story