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Title: Nothing Can Tear Us Apart
Rating: R
Pairing/Character(s): John Cena / Brianna
Summary: Mickie and Brianna's last RAW doesn't go without incident as Shane has one last plan for Brianna and John.
Warnings: cursing, sex, violence
Length: Medium
Word Count: 2,083
Chapter #: (17/50)
WIP or Complete: Work In Progress
Author's Note: Long time no see. I've been working on this for a while now, it's still not really what I wanted but I lost the original chapter I had written so this is what I got from rewriting it.

Nothing Can Tear Us Apart

Brianna walked around back stage like she was a zombie. John wanted to arrive early so he would be able to talk to Randy and Hunter before Shane even thought about coming to the arena. Stephanie was in meetings all afternoon and Aurora was with her grandmother, Brianna was alone. She slowly walked around back unsure of what she should do. John begged her to stay while he talked to Randy and Hunter but she refused what ever they were planning would involve John getting hurt and she didn’t want that.

She had some time to think over the last few days and she was trying to be smart about everything now. John constantly reminded her, her actions are for two for the next seven months, and she tried to heed his thoughts but she just couldn’t focus on anything but Shane now. He was out to ruin her life, John had his way with dealing with it and so did Brianna. On more than one occasion Brianna wanted to hand herself over to Shane so he would stop targeting John. She loved him to much to see him scarred from their battles. She knew that her actions would hurt John more than a chair to the head or a row of stitches on his chest.

Quietly she sat down in a chair outside of John’s locker room. Everyone else would be arriving soon and she didn’t want to have to answer a lot of people’s questions. The locker room door opened and she looked up quickly. Hunter walked out of the room shutting the door behind him he smiled down at Brianna.

“Hey Bri,” He grinned “How are you feeling?”

“I can’t wait till the day is over,” She said quickly grimacing “I mean the show—I mean, I don’t know what I feel anymore.”

“It’ll be okay,” He said placing a hand on her shoulder. “Stop worrying, we have a plan, you and Mickie won’t get hurt and you two will be fine in Springfield.”

“I hope you’re right,” She sighed standing up “I think I’m gonna go stay with John, I know Shane will be hanging around here soon.”

“Best bet, I’ll send Mickie along when he comes,” He said waving as he walked off.

Brianna slowly opened the door slowly and heard Randy and John discussing her and Mickie.

“Hunter said she’s going to get a match with Umaga or a two on one match with Shane and Johnny Nitro, now we can interfere it’ll get Mickie and Brianna out of there fast,” Brianna heard John say slowly.

“But Shane has control over it all, if we interfere we’ll be banned and he’ll hurt them even more,” Randy supplied. “Okay look, we’ll get something, Shane could do no DQ we’ll be able to interfere.”

“If he touches one hair on Brianna head I’m going to kill him,” John said as Brianna smiled.

Before they could continue their conversation Brianna slowly opened the door as both of them looked up and smiled. She quietly shut the door behind her as she blushed.

“You okay?” John asked quickly.

“I’m kinda hungry,” She said slowly.

“I’ll go get you guys some food,” Randy said standing up.

“Thanks Randy,” Brianna said quietly as Randy left the room. John smiled as he stood up and hugged her tightly.

“John what are you doing?” Brianna asked quickly as he suddenly stood up.

“I didn’t realize how late it was,” John said quickly. “Shane’s due up soon—I need to pay him a visit.”

“John don’t you dare!” She said standing up grabbing his hand tightly “If you touch Shane you’ll get suspended, you attack him you’ll be in risk of being fired.”

“I don’t care anymore,” He said slowly looking down at Brianna.

“Don’t say that,” She frowned at him “Of course you do, don’t risk losing your job because of this. You’ll get your revenge, one day you’ll get your revenge.”

“I want that day to be today baby,” John said quietly gripping her hand tight “He has tortured us long enough, we don’t need this anymore. Think of the baby.”

“I am thinking of the baby, I’m trying to keep you safe, us safe,” She said slowly. “It’ll be okay.”

“I’m worried about Mickie,” He said staring at the door “Can’t I just knock some sense into him?”

“No, absolutely not!” She said sternly. “I told you, not today.”


“Mickie you don’t have to do this!” Brianna pleaded with her friend as she laced up her boots “Please don’t do this!”

“Bri I don’t have a choice,” She said simply “Look, I can handle Shane. If he makes it no DQ, I can handle that too. Don’t be worried about me.”

“Let me help you,” She supplied looking hopeful.

“Oh no, I don’t think so. John would kill me if he knew I let you help me during this match. You shouldn’t even be by ring side.” Mickie said sternly.

“I will be,” Brianna said biting her lip turning her back on Mickie “I’m Shane’s escort for the match.” She turned around quickly “Let me interfere of your behalf please!”

“Brianna listen to me, I’ll be okay. I can handle myself.” Mickie smiled “Besides, I’ve got John and Randy watching my back as well. They won’t let anything hurt me.”

“But this is Shane we’re talking about: crazy, demented, spiteful Shane!” Brianna said quickly. “He will do anything in his power to stop them! Why don’t you see that?”

“I do see that, I have thought about it. I know what can happen, you don’t need to tell me,” Mickie said picking up her make-up and walking towards the door “Bri, you’re the one who needs watching after, stop trying to put that on me.” She quickly left the room leaving Brianna alone.

She sunk into the metal chair. Holding her face in her hands she held back the tears. She wished for just once in her life things would go the way she planned. All Brianna wanted was John in her life, to be happy, raising a family. John was about to be ripped from her life, while trying to raise a family and she was far from happy. Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes she stood up and quickly ran out of the room.


“They are going to try something I know they are,” Shane said tying his shoes. “How can I change their minds from doing something?”

“Barring them from ring side has been done before,” Nitro supplied from his seat in the corner of the room.

“I got it,” Shane said slowly leaning back into the couch “Brianna is already at ring side. Well let’s make it interesting, she’s handcuffed to the ring. If John or Randy or any of their little buddies decides to interfere Brianna goes into the match.”

“Your father wants Brianna to stay out of the ring,” Nitro said slowly.

“Well he’s not here is he? He left me in charge, and I plan to stay in charge.” Shane said


John wrapped his arms around Brianna as they waited for their match. The gorilla area was packed as Randy and Mickie talked in a far corner and Shane lingered near the front of the curtain. Brianna wanted to stay in John’s arms the rest of the night but the time was ticking down to their match. She felt him kiss the side of her head in reassurance. Shane looked quickly toward her as her heart sunk, it was time.

“John,” Brianna said slowly turning in his arms. “I have to go.”

“I know,” He said kissing her lovingly. “I’ll be out there when it’s time okay? I’ll protect you.”

“Think again Johnny Boy,” Shane smirked grabbing Brianna roughly by the elbow pulling her away from him. “New rule that’s just been implemented. Brianna will be handcuffed to the ring ropes. And she’ll be let go, only at the end of the match.”

“That’s insane!” John exclaimed “You can’t do that!”

“Oh but I did,” Shane smirked.

“Did what,” Mickie asked walking up to them. “Shane what did you do?”

“Just what needed to be done,” He shrugged as he grabbed Brianna by the elbow again. “It’s time to go. Oh yeah, and if John or Randy interfere Brianna will enter the match. And she’ll be forced to wrestle.”

“I’m going to kill you,” John said through gritted teeth. “I’m going to kill you!” John said trying to lunge at Shane. Randy grabbed him by the shoulders to hold him back. “You wouldn’t dare!”

“Try me,” Shane said pulling her away from them as his music blared through the arena.

“That asshole!” John screamed shrugging Randy off. “I’m fine get off me. Get off me. I’ll be I my room.” He walked off down the hall as Mickie and Randy watched him.

“Randy make sure he doesn’t do anything stupid,” Mickie said slowly. “Do that for Brianna.”

“I will,” He said slowly.

“And don’t do anything stupid, please.” Mickie smiled as she stood on her tip toes and kissed Randy.

“Good luck,” Randy grinned as Mickie heard her music hit.


Brianna sat on the ring apron as Shane cuffed her tightly to the bottom ring rope. She felt humiliated to be in this position, glaring up at Shane she scooted off the ring apron as Mickie came out from the back. The handcuff was digging into her skin as she moved as far away from amounting action. It was hard to watch her best friend have to suffer at the hands of Shane.

Mickie ran to the ring and tackled Shane. She knew she didn’t stand a chance of even winning the match or doing any damage but she was going to go at it with all of her heart. Her fists flew trying to hit anything on Shane that she could. Looking up she looked at Brianna handcuffed to the bottom rope cheering her on, smiling she kneed Shane in the groin. Brianna cheered Mickie as she rolled toward her.

“I told you I could hold my own,” Mickie smiled as she ducked under the ring pulling for plunder. She took out Shane’s signature weapon, the Kendo Stick, and twirled it around as the audience cheered. “These hits are for you.”

“Be careful!” Brianna screamed over the fans as Mickie went back into the ring.

Shane was still reeling from the low blow, using the ropes he tried to get to his feet. Mickie charged at him with the stick hitting him where ever he wasn’t blocking. As Shane was trying to catch his breath in the corner Mickie went under the ring to grab something heavier.

Brianna paced around her side of the ring, watching everything with knots in her stomach. Something was not right, Shane was taking the beating too easily. Mickie rolled back into the ring with a steel chair, ready to take it to him. Looking all around her she tried looking for something out of place. She could hear the crowd reacting to something that she couldn’t see. Suddenly someone grabbed her by the shoulders and she was screaming, it wasn’t a touch she knew.

“Hello there babe,” Johnny Nitro purred in her ear as her blood ran cold. Roughly he pushed her out of the way as he rolled into the ring going straight for Mickie who had her back turned.

“MICKIE!” Brianna screamed to deaf ears. Trying to get in the ring Brianna was going to kill them. The handcuff chain was too short and she barely was away from the ropes as Shane and Nitro were setting up an unconscious Mickie in the corner. She knew what was coming, and she knew that no one would be able to help Mickie. This was Shane’s plan all along, to take out everyone around her. Brianna screamed as the trashcan was set up.

Shane sneered at her as he walked over toward where she was straining against the handcuffs. Crouching down he grabbed her roughly by the cheeks. “See Brianna, if you just stuck with me none of this would happen.”

Brianna tried to slap Shane, but he quickly moved out of her way and pushed her to the mat. Her head ached as it slammed to the mat. Her eyes were just able to clear to watch Shane climb the top turnbuckle. Blowing her a kiss he leaped as she screamed at the top of her lungs.


Side Note: Just to show how dated this story actually is, I will suddenly be calling Johnny Nitro, John Morrison just for my sanity. And other little changes will be made of course.


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