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Title: Nothing Can Tear Us Apart
Rating: R
Pairing/Character(s): John Cena/ Brianna
Summary: Stephanie is frantic upon finding out the news that John has been suspended while Mickie blames herself. John and Brianna also seem to drop off the face of the earth after Monday Night Raw
Warnings: cursing, hints of sex later on
Length: Medium
Word Count: 1,410
Chapter #: (3/50)
WIP or Complete: Work In Progress
Author's Note: Sorry I've been kinda preoccupied with my Alex Shelley story that I keep forgetting to update this one. Also it's not getting the same response The Heights of Love got so I'm a little worried about that honestly. I'm taking a little break from this story, but don't worry I've got 12 chapters finished :) I'll work on this again when school starts next week :) Enjoy

Nothing Can Tear Us Apart

Stephanie bit her lip as she rummaged through papers on the table. They were driving to the next town and she was scrambling to find something for Brianna. Hunter had given her the shocking news that her father has suspended John for no reason. Stephanie couldn’t believe that her father would do something like that, now it was up to her to keep Brianna safe from the rest of her family as her mother refused to be apart of any of this.

“Steph it’s three in the morning come to bed,” Paul said quietly sitting in the seat across from her.

“Paul I can’t right now, I have to figure something out, I have to protect Brianna,” Stephanie said frantically.

“You’re taking John getting suspended worse than John and Brianna are,” Paul said smiling weakly.

“I can’t help it,” Stephanie said rummaging through the papers on the table not bothering looking at her husband. “I know how Shane can get. When he’s alone with Brianna, there’s no telling what he’ll do.”

“Steph,” Paul said quietly grabbing her hands lightly. Sighing she looked up at her husband. “You’re not going to be any help to Brianna if you’re losing sleep.”

“I know,” She sighed shaking her head. “Its just I don’t want anything to happen to her.”

“I know--”

“She’s like my sister, my best friend,” She said quietly “I have to protect her.”

“Well your father did say she could still have someone looking after her,” Paul smiled kindly at his tired wife.

“You’re still going to do that for me aren’t you?” Stephanie smiled at her husband as she laid her other hand on his. “You are the one person that Shane is scared of.”

“Of course I will, Bri is like my little sister you know that,” He smiled kissing her hand lightly. “How are you guys going to write John getting suspended?”

“We aren’t,” She frowned “Which is another confusing thing, he’s just going to disappear! I hate when they do this.”

“Have you talked to any of them? Brianna? John? Randy?” Paul asked shaking his head. “What do they say about that?”

“I couldn’t tell you,” She said shrugging as she went back to her papers. “They aren’t answering their phones. John and Brianna’s are off, while Randy’s just rang and rang.”

“What about Mickie? How is she taking it?” He said leaning back in the chair.

“She’s hysterical,” Stephanie said quietly. “She thinks she was the one who caused this because she didn’t do what Shane wanted her to do.”

“She’ll be okay,” Paul said looking at the clock. “We’ll call her in the morning but it’s time to go to bed, you need your sleep too.”

“Yeah,” She said shaking her head looking at the papers in front of her. “These won’t do any good for me tonight anymore.”

Over the next few days Paul and Stephanie tried their hardest to get in touch with John or Brianna. Their cell phones were always off and they never answered their hotel phone. They began to get worried, John and Brianna along with Randy stayed locked up in their rooms the only activity you saw from them was the room service trays that were constantly parked out side of their doors. Stephanie grumbled under her breath as she slammed down the hotel phone.

“Damn Paul where are they?” She said laying back on the bed.

“Man, aren’t you glad Aurora is with your parents tonight,” Paul laughed

“This is no laughing matter Paul,” She said bolting up right as her husband stood in front of her. “No
one has seen them for almost a week! Something’s wrong!”

“They aren’t dead if that’s what you think,” He laughed waving off her fears. “There’s always carts outside of their room, you can hear them laughing and talking, they’re alive Steph let them be.”

“I just can’t help but be worried,” She frowning biting her lip as she looked at the wall that was connecting their room with hers. “Why won’t they tell me what’s going on?”

“Do you need to know what’s going on with them?” Paul asked sitting on the bed next to her wrapping his arm tightly around her shoulder.

“No I don’t but it’ll make me feel much better to know that they’re okay,” She sighed resting her head on his shoulder.

“Twizlers!” Brianna laughed excitedly as she jumped on the bed next to John who had just opened the package.

“How did you smell these?” John said looking at her in disbelief as he took the bag out of her reach.

“Oh c’mon!” Brianna groaned reaching for them, sitting back on her heels she frowned at John.

“No treat till I get something,” John smirked slowly eating the candy.

“I hate you,” She said sighing getting off the bed.

“Babe you just spent half an hour throwing up,” John frowned sitting up placing the package of candy behind him. “And you want to chow down on candy?”

“Yeah so,” Brianna shrugged as she rummaged through her suitcase looking for something comfortable to wear. “I feel disgusting again.”

“I hate when you say that,” John said getting off the bed and walked up to her slowly.

“But I just feel so ugh, throwing up for the last week at all hours of the day, being to exhausted to even step out of the room,” Brianna laughed quietly. “Our friends must think we’re dead.”

“Doesn’t help when you tell me not to answer the phone calls either,” John said wrapping his arms around her loosely as he held her.

“Want to be cautious I suppose,” Brianna shrugged leaning against him.

“Not every person is Shane going to be calling you and hanging up,” John said rubbing her arms lightly. “He did that once.”

“Twice,” She said quickly. “I know all the calls this week have been from Stephanie, you can hear her flipping out next door. I kinda feel bad for doing this though.”

“You’ll see her backstage tomorrow,” John said kissing the top of her head as he held her. “It’s late, let’s get to bed.”

“It’s only nine o’clock!” Brianna said turning around in his arms frowning at him.

“Yeah but I’m exhausted,” John winked.

“You haven’t been up since five o’clock throwing up,” She said glaring at him.

“All the better in which for you to get your sleep,” John said smiling. “Besides you want to rest up for RAW, and I have a feeling tomorrow is when the world will find out you’re pregnant.”

“Oh dear god don’t let them think Shane’s the father!” Brianna groaned as she sat down on the edge of the bed. “Just what I need now.”

“First person who suggests Shane’s the father, I’ll personally kill them for you,” John smiled kneeling in front of her as he rested his head on her legs.

“Thanks baby,” She smirked as she rubbed his hair. “But you can’t kill the writers.”

“Oh how I’ve tried,” John smirked looking up at her.

She smiled kindly at him as she kissed him lightly on the forehead. Crawling back onto the bed Brianna curled up against the pillows. John smiled standing up as he turned off the TV, kicking off his shoes he grabbed the bag of candy and threw it onto the table. Stripping off his shirt and shorts he crawled into bed next to her. She turned on her side as he placed a hand on her hip as she pulled the covers over them.

“Night,” John smiling kissing her lightly. “What time do you have to be at the arena?”

“You’re not coming?” Brianna asked quickly her eyes widening as she bit her lip.

“I can’t, the one phone call I answered this past week was from Vince,” John explained slowly “Told me I’m not allowed in the arena tomorrow.”

“Why?” Brianna asked desperately “John I need you there!”

“You’ll have Randy and Shawn, Mickie, Stephanie and Hunter there for you,” He said brushing her hair out of her eyes. “You will be fine, nothing will happen to you.”

“God I hope you’re right,” She sighed.

“I’ll be watching on TV,” He laughed quietly “You can call me any time you want, I’ll answer it. I’ll get you through the night.”

“How I told you how much I love you?” She smiled rubbing his cheek lightly.

“To much,” He smiled. “But go to sleep, you need your rest!”


Date: 2007-01-08 03:57 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
If Shane even suggests he's the father I will be pissed! That no good *@*%#!

Re: Nikki

Date: 2007-01-08 04:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
It won't be Shane to suggest it :)

Re: Nikki

Date: 2007-01-09 03:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Oooh, can't wait to find out how this all goes. I agree with Nikki though, Shane's a no good SOB! (lol).

Love John. Please keep updating!

Date: 2007-01-10 04:09 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Someone suggesting Shane's the father? I'm sure Shane would love that. Anyway, please keep updating.


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