A/N: I only own OCs.

John POV

We were talking when we heard a horrible noise coming from the engine. Quinn looked at me as the bus shook violently. I quickly sat next to her and held her to me in case we were going to crash. I always felt the need to protect her; like she had me.

"Hang on." the bus driver said as the bus came to a harsh stop. I looked at Quinn and she nodded. I knew that was her way of telling me that she was alright. I quickly ran up the bus driver and I felt an immense heat from the bus.

"It's on fire… get out of here." he said and I looked back for Quinn. She must of heard because she was already on her way towards me. I yanked her behind me as we all ran from the bus. The flames were bright, hot, and scary. I didn't know what we were going to do. I heard the bus driver on the phone as I felt Quinn pull me down the embankment. I didn't have time to ask her what was going on when I heard a deafening boom. I looked up as she held me in place. The bus was raining down in pieces; I didn't know how to react as she ran back up the embankment. I scrambled up behind her as police arrived. The bus driver was alright, but everything from the bus was completely gone.

"John?" a voice said and it was Quinn.

"I'm ok." I said as I sat down on the side of the road and she nodded. I just sat there; I had no idea what to do or how to react to this. The police, fire, and reports were all over the scene. I was never more grateful when a driver pulled up in a town car. I just wanted out of there. I looked back at where the bus would have been as I felt something heavy land on my leg. I looked down to see my phone, wallet, and a necklace that was important to me. I took Quinn's hand and kissed the back of it. I don't know how, but I was grateful to her.

We rode in a comfortable silence as we went to the next town. The driver took us straight to the hotel; I just wanted sleep. The news had already spread because people were texting both of us. Vince had already called and given us permission to buy all new things, since we had lost everything, on the WWE. I was glad that Randy hadn't taken the bus with us; it would have been much worse.

I went in to check in and get our rooms. They had a screw up and only had one room.

"We can share." Quinn said and I looked at her. She looked tired and dirty. I nodded and I got us checked in; we just wanted sleep. She walked into the room and started laughing. I had no idea what she could be possibly laughing at; there was nothing funny about anything that had happened.

"What the fuck is so damn funny?" I asked her and she pulled me to the mirror. I was confused, but then it all made sense. We were a sight and dirty didn't begin to describe us. We had dirt and ashes all over us. I saw burn holes in our clothes, her hair was a mess, and I had no idea where my hat was at this point. I took that opportunity to take a selfie and post it on instagram.

"Aren't you going to get in trouble for that?" she asked me.

"Fuck the storyline." I mumbled and she nodded.

"Let's sleep." she said and I nodded.

Quinn POV

I was glad to be at the hotel. We had already had a bad night; I just wanted it to end. We were talking off our shoes when there was as knock on the door. I looked at John who shrugged and walked over to the door.

Roman… he mouthed and I shrugged, but motioned for him to open the door.

"Are you all ok?" Roman as as he and Dean came into the room. I nodded and he hugged me.

"What happened?" Dean asked us.

"Bus caught fire and it went downhill from there." John said and I nodded in agreement.

"Come on, you can sleep in our room." Roman said and motioned for me to come with him.

"No, I can just sleep in here." I said and he looked annoyed.

"You are going to sleep in here with him?" Roman asked me and I knew that John already didn't like Roman, so this isn't wasn't going to help his case.

"Really? We have been friends for years. He's not going to do anything." I defended John.

"Do you really want to do this now?" he asked me.

"Obviously you do." I shot back and he looked frustrated. I saw Dean near John in case he had to hold him back.

"No, I don't." he said.

"Then don't." I said and he was clinching his fist; I didn't want a fight tonight.

"No, you aren't sleep in here with him tonight if we are dating." he said and I laughed.

"Fine, then I guess that gives you an answer." I said and he looked shocked.

"You are going to choose him over me?" he asked me. He seemed completely shocked at this.

"Every damn day… so get out." I said through gritted teeth. I was tired, sore, and I didn't want to deal with a drama queen anymore.

"But…" he was saying and I held up my hand.

"You wanted a way out of this so there it is… now get out." I said again; he opened his mouth to say something, but shut it as John took a step forward. He sighed and turned to leave. Dean slowly followed him, but not before giving me a quick look. I shut the door and turned back to see John.

"You….?" he was asking.

"Don't." I warned him and he nodded. He pulled the covers down and nudged me towards the bed. I sighed and laid down. I was grateful that John laid down and pulled me into his arms. I just wanted today to be over with.

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