How Taking Down Legacy Failed

Ted's P.O.V

"Ted" Melina giggled as I kissed her neck. I loved this. The feeling of being with someone again, if only I knew where Mickie was, then my life would be perfect. "Go get the door" She giggled again, I bit her neck softly one last time before I left her, I went over to the door in my dressing gown, I opened it to see Cody.

"Hi" I simply said, I didn't know what else to say. We hadn't spoken since yesterday. He leaned in and saw Melina there, she nodded at him.

"I should come back later" He replied, he went to turn away, but I stopped him.

"Cody" I called out, he turned around. "You're here now"

"Yeah" He nodded; he came towards the door again. "I was going to head down to the police station to get results of the…seamen" He hesitated before saying that. I nodded. "I can go by myself if you would prefer…" I cut him off.

"No, no I'm coming, just give me a moment to get dressed" I told him, he nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets. I went over to Melina. "I have to go" I kissed her forehead.

"Want me to come with you?" She asked me, I shook my head.

"I think me and Cody need the time to talk, I'll call you later?" She nodded, gave me one last kiss and left.

Cody's P.O.V

Ted closed the door to get ready, please don't tell me he is bringing that skank. She nodded at me again as left his room; I take that as she is not coming! Great! I completely ignored her nod, what would Mickie think about them getting back together, she wouldn't like it that's for sure.

Five minutes later, I heard a "Cody" I turned around to see Randy jogging in my direction, holding Alana in a little carrier.

"What?"

"I'm coming"

"Pardon?"

"I'm coming with you" He repeated "To the police station" My jaw dropped a little, how the hell did he know about that? He wasn't even close to even hearing me tell Ted about it.

"How do you know I'm going anywhere?" I scoffed.

"Melina" I laughed when I heard her name, figures, she just cannot keep her slutty mouth shut. She's probably gone and told John too, she is working with him I swear. I opened my mouth to argue, but he cut me off. "I'm coming whether you like it or not" He half yelled at me, I put my hands up in defence and backed down.

"I'm ready" Ted said coming out of his room. "What is he doing here?"

"Blame your girlfriend" He opened his mouth to argue, I did a Kanye West. "Let's just go already" I walked at a quick pace to my car, we all rode together. Randy stayed quiet in the back. "Remember not to breathe a word of this to Sam, we don't want this getting out more then it already has"

"I won't" He replied quietly, and that was that.

"And Ted, I just wanted to say, Mickie wouldn't want us fighting, peace?" I stuck out my hand.

"Peace" He smiled shaking my hand. "So have you spoken to Ashley?" He asked me.

"Yeah, we spoke the other day, everything is cool now" I replied parking the car, we may have a new lead here, oh god what if they can't find a match? I never really thought of that.

"Is she… You know…"

"Pregnant? No" I replied shaking my head. "You know its funny, I didn't want the little bastard, but I don't know, I guess the idea was kind of growing on, being a dad and all" I told him completely forgetting that we had Randy in the back with Alana.

"You have your whole future ahead of you Codykins" Ted told me patting my back.

"Codykins" I chuckled, Ted looked at me weirdly. "Mickie says that too"

"We're going to find her" He encouraged me, I nodded at him and we both got out of the car, followed by Randy. "This is it"

We all walked in to be greeted by the leading detective of Mickie's case. "Gentlemen, sit" He lead us into a room. He shook hands with Randy and we all sat down. "The results are in" I felt sick, what if they had nothing, would that be the end of it? What else could we do? Except beat the shit out of John.

"We ran the test against the WWE database, as you know everyone had to give a sample of urine and it was all kept on record, with a warrant, we were able to hold this information and run it against the seamen found on Mr Cena's bed" He explained, I wish he would just get to the point.

"Did it match to anyone?" Ted asked.

"It did indeed" Oh my god, please don't say it was Mickie. Please don't say it was Mickie.

"The information must be kept quiet, we can't let…"

"Yes yes we know, please just tell us" I didn't mean to be rude, I just wanted to know.

"We can definitely confirm that it was not Mickie's seamen" I felt this huge relief go through my body, I smiled at Ted, who returned it. Randy looked happy as well. "We did find a match; do you know a Samantha, Samantha Orton?"

All me, Randy and Ted froze, John and Sam? No fucking way, I slowly turned my head to Randy who was just starring at the detective in shock. "No, that can't be" He said shaking his head. "Tests can be wrong can't they?"

"I take it Samantha is your wife?" The detective asked him, I still couldn't believe it and from the looks of it, neither could Ted. Randy nodded and laid into his chair, he looked like he was doing some deep thinking. "We have tested it a few times, we are definitely sure that the seamen belongs to Samantha, I'm sorry Mr Orton, this must be very hard for you"

"My wife, my wife" He just sat there repeating, my heart actually went out to the guy. "Her and Cena?" He took a deep breath. "I don't understand, I just don't under…" It was then Alana started to cry, we all looked at her, I think we were all thinking the same thing, but none of us wanted to say anything. "She could be his?" Randy said out loud, starring at Alana, now I think about it, she does kind of look like John.

I know I should have been more sensitive to Randy, but just needed to know more about this. "So Sam could play apart in this?" I asked the detective.

"Does she have a reason to?" He asked me, I scoffed, that was an under statement. "I take that as a yes" Randy was still starring at Alana, poor guy, he really should of chosen Mickie. I started to explain to the detective everything. Randy winced at some parts, but the detective did need to hear everything, anything could help break this case. I just can't believe Sam may have a part in this; it's so fucking obvious, why did I not see it earlier?

Mickie's P.O.V

I can't believe I had to kiss him back, but I suppose it was better then having…sex with him. I don't know how much longer the horny bastard will wait. It's come to the point where I'm going insane, looking at every corner of the room hoping that there is a little escape route, never any luck. I went up to the door; I know John was in the cabin, I heard him come in.

"John" I called out, knocking at the door. "John" He opened the door.

"Just in time" He smirked.

"In time for what?" I asked him confused.

"Our date" Date? He took me by the hand and pulled out of the bedroom, a change of scenery, a fucking change of scenery! I wanted to cry, I felt so sick in that room and just to see something other then that place, those photos, oh god, this is amazing! In the middle of the living was a table, with two plates and a candle. He pulled my chair out for me and let me sit down. I looked around and saw the door. I couldn't stop starring at it, that was the only thing between me and freedom; I looked back at John and faked smiled, if only I could just get to that door.

I was going to escape tonight, I was going to, I had to. "Like it?" He asked me. I nodded.

"I love it" I smiled at him, I need to give him a false sense of security, this may not work, but I needed to try.

"Forgotten about Randy yet?" He asked me.

"Randy who?" I replied, ok I think I was over doing it now. I started to eat, John starred at me as I did so. I just kept looking behind him where the door was. How could I get there without John grabbing me as I did so?

Throughout dinner, it was John who mostly spoke about rubbish I didn't care about. I just gave him a nod or a laugh. He stood up for a moment, my eyes focused on the door again, he was beside me. He reached out his hand. "May I have this dance?" He had turned some slow music on. I took his hand. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I laid my head on his chest, my head facing to the way of the door. I just couldn't take my eyes off it. I had to suppress a shudder as I felt John's lips against my neck. I know this was my chance, what do I do? Hit him, hit him with an object? I needed to this now, I know I did. I looked around, it was now or never. I drew my leg up and kicked him between the legs, he fell to the ground. I tried to run to the door, he grabbed my leg. I fell down to.

I started kicking at his arm that was holding onto me. One hand was holding his throbbing manly hood, the other around my ankle. I kicked him in the face, that got him off. I reached the door. I could be free, I COULD BE FUCKING FREE. The door stuck, I pulled so hard at it, John was still on the ground, but he was trying to get up. There was a lock, I grabbed the nearest object and used it to break the lock. The door spring open. I ran outside. The light burned my eyes; I staggered back because it was just so bright. I realised I didn't have much time, screw my eyes! I ran, where the hell was I going? I had no idea; there was no cars, no people. I kept running. My side started to hurt real bad, I clutched at my side, I stopped and took a deep breath. I looked back to the distant cabin, I couldn't see John, hopefully he was still in pain, fucking bastard. I turned around and

"You just made a big mistake"

"NO" I screamed kicking at him; he grabbed me and pulled me into his chest. I kicked at him, I scratched him, I started punching him. "HELP ME! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME" I cried out as loud as I could.

"Kick me again and I will beat the shit out of you"

"PLEASE" I cried trying to move away, but he tried to drag me back to that hell hole. "Stop it, just let me go" I pinched at his arm. "Someone help" I croaked.

"They don't need to see what I'm about to do" I lowered my head down and started to cry. "Quit crying bitch"

"Why are you doing this?" I screamed at him.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He screamed back at me; tug me so hard I fell to the ground.

"You're never going to get away with this" I sobbed trying to back away from him, I kicked him again, he grabbed my leg.

"You really did a number on me Mickie" He laughed to himself. "Get up"

"I can't" I chocked. "I'm scared" I trembled. He laughed again.

"I said get up" He repeated, I closed my eyes and shook my head. I heard him sigh; he grabbed me by hair and pulled me up. I let out a scream. He started dragging me to the cabin by my hair.

"Get off my hair! John you're hurting me please" I cried. "I'm sorry please, just stop it, you're scaring me, please" I begged him, I was scared, I was terrified. I kicked at his shin and he let go.

"Fucking bitch" He cursed, I tried to run away again even though I knew I stood no chance. "You can't run from me Mickie, you're only making this harder on yourself" I kept running ignoring his calls until I got heaved back. "Gotcha" He whispered into my ear.

"GET OFF ME PLEASE, JUST GET OFF, SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE"

"Go ahead baby, scream, here I'll do it with you, SOMEONE BODY HELP HER" He then started to laugh maliciously again. "Don't you get it Mickie, it's just us here, no one is going to hear you calling, not even your precious Randy, now shut the fuck up and get what's coming to you" He hoisted me up over his shoulders, I still wasn't giving up without a fight, I kicked at him, that is all I could do.

"You were suppose to love me, not him"

Randy's P.O.V

I came back to the hotel room; Sam smiled as I walked in and placed a kiss on my cheek. "Hey baby and how is my other baby" She bent down and picked Alana up. I watched her. Act natural is what Cody told me, she couldn't suspect a thing. How could I sleep next to her knowing she had been with him? Knowing that she may have an involvement in what is happening with Mickie. "Are you ok baby?" She asked me.

"Yeah, I'm fine" I replied putting on a smile, being in the same room as her now just made me feel sick. I have booked an appointment to have a DNA test. I was going to find out whether the baby was mine or Johns. "Hey baby" I cringed a little calling her baby. "Can I have Alana for the day tomorrow?" I asked her.

"Sure why not, gives mummy another day off doesn't it" She cooed at the baby. I nodded my head and headed straight for the bedroom. Oh god.

In real life, it's Alana's second birthday today!
I'm off to prom in few hours! Getting my head done in a minute!
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