A/N: I only own OCs. Thanks for the reviews & feedback. I really appreciate it.
Quinn POV
I woke up the next morning to a bad pain in my arm. I groaned and looked at it. I realized it had bled through the bandage over night. I sighed and got up; I winced when I pushed my self off the bed and felt fresh blood drip down my arm. I didn't realize how bad the cut had been. I jumped into the shower and cussed every time the water got near it. I had stitches, so I couldn't submerge it in water. I got out and looked at it in the mirror. I had a nasty blackish-blue spot with the cut in the middle. I knew it was going to be another scar; it just added to my collection. I also had a bruise around my neck and shoulder. I knew that wasn't from the match, but at least I wouldn't have to explain it. I changed into a tank top, jeans, and boots. I knew that I was riding with John to the next city; I wish he would opt to take his bus sometimes.
"Ready?" a voice asked me as they walked up and I turned to look at John.
"Damn!" he said as he spotted my unnaturally colored arm.
"Thanks, nice to see you too." I said and he shook his head.
"Come on." he said as I pulled my hoodie on. I didn't want to deal with anyone else's reactions.
"Quinn!" a voice said as we were walking to the car. John and I both turned to see Seth walking up to me.
"You want to ride with us?" he asked me and I gave him the best smile I could muster at that moment.
"Thanks, but John needs a driving buddy. He will end up who knows where without me." I said and John rolled his eyes.
"Next time?" Seth asked me and I nodded.
"But, then I own't know where I'm going." John whined and I smirked.
"You have a bus, use it." I said as Seth walked away laughing.
We got into the car and I took the first leg of the drive. I figured John would go to sleep and I could be left in my thoughts.
Roman POV
We checked into the hotel and went straight to the arena that night. I was glad that I didn't have to wrestle, but I did have a Make-a-Wish meeting. I wanted to leave early that night and have some 'me' time. I had fun meeting with the kids and their families. I knew that if someone took the time to wish to meet me then I needed to be there for them.
I got done and went to the changing room to tell them I was leaving. I passed the catering area and saw John, Quinn, and Brie sitting together. I knew that Daniel was doing promos since he was back, but not getting into the ring yet.
"Hey"! Brie said and Quinn shot me a small smile.
"What's up?" I asked them as I sat beside Brie.
"We are trying to figure out what Quinn can do tonight. You all don't wrestle." Brie said and I nodded.
"I can figure something out." she mumbled.
"I am heading back to the hotel… you want a ride?" I asked her and she nodded.
"That would be nice." she said and John nodded. I knew that he was her best friend, but sometimes it seems like he wanted to think for her.
"Let me grab my stuff." she said and stood up. I saw the bruise on her shoulder and neck; she noticed and quickly zipped her hoodie up further.
"I will help you." Brie said and they walked away.
"Just ask her out." John said and I was surprised at that comment.
"What?" I asked him very surprised to hear that.
"Go for it." he said as Randy called for him and he left the table. I was sitting there surprised and wasn't really sure how to react.
"Ready?" a voice said and pulled me out of my thoughts. I found Quinn, with a bag, looking at me with tired eyes.
"Sure." I said and took her bag from her; she protested, but couldn't fight back when I held it over my head. We stopped by and got my stuff from Dean's changing room. He didn't seem happy that she was going with me. I knew that he liked her, but if he wasn't going to say anything then that was his fault.
John POV
I was walking with Randy when Nikki stopped in our path. She was still in a sling after her encounter with Quinn.
"Can we talk?" she asked me. Randy shot me a look, but walked ahead. He turned back and mouthed 'have fun'. I sighed and looked down at her.
"I miss you." she said and I nodded.
"I miss you too, but I can't do it right now." I said as I saw her eyes start to water. I was sad to say that it had no effect on me anymore. I was over Nikki; I just had to make her get over me now.
"You have already moved on to Quinn, haven't you?" she asked me in a harsh tone.
"Um, no." I said. I had been waiting on the accusations.
"I knew it! You just wanted me out of the way so you could get to her." she said and I sighed. I was losing my patience.
"No! I have known her a lot longer than you… if I wanted her I would of had her already!" I said and she was getting angry at me. She didn't believe me and it was getting to be annoying.
"Whatever, John! I know that she is a slut and I will make sure everyone knows it." she hissed at me.
"You know, I would have thought that you would have learned not to mess with her, but you are the dumb one." I said and she was shocked that I had said that.
"Now, I am a real wrestler so I need to go do my job." I said and pushed past her.
"I will ruin your career and hers!" she threatened me.
"Nikki, shut up and go away!" I yelled back. I saw that everyone in the vicinity had stopped and stared. I ran my hand over my face and walked away. I knew I had to tell Stephanie about this. I had already dealt with it from other divas, but Nikki could be crazy. I wasn't worried about Quinn, but I didn't want her to have to deal with it.
Roman POV
We were driving through Austin and going through slow traffic. I looked over and noticed that Quinn looked pale. I saw her hoodie had a dark spot on the sleeve and she was shivering.
"Quinn?" I asked her and she looked at me with painful eyes.
"You need to take off your hoodie. You have held through your bandage." I said and she looked down. She sighed and took her hoodie off. I was amazed at how bad her arm looked.
"You have lost quit a bit of blood." I said and she shrugged. I knew that she was feeling the blood loss.
We got the hotel not long after and I rushed her inside. I was glad that she and John had already checked in. I took her to her room and ordered her into the bathroom. I was sort of surprised that she didn't argue. I grabbed the first aid kit I had gotten from the front desk and a towel. I pulled the bandage off; it looked bad. She only hissed a few times when I was wiping it off. I careful put a new bandage over it with some ointment.
"Thank you." she mumbled and I gave her a small smile.
"I like your tattoo." I said and she looked at me confused. She looked in the mirror and saw that her tattoo on her shoulder was showing.
"Thanks." she said and I nodded. I wasn't surprised that she had them, but I never expected her to have wings on her back.
"Come on, you need food." I said and she shook her head no.
"I'm good." she said and I sighed.
"Nope, that's my fee for fixing your wound." I said and was rewarded with a small laugh from her; she had an amazing smile.
"Fine, but you're picking." she said and I nodded. I knew the perfect place. I shouldn't be glad that she was hurt, but it meant I got to spend time with her.
A/N: Will Nikki come through on her threat? Please review :)