Uttermost Sacrifrice

Katie looked over at Randy once he got backstage with tears in her eyes. Her lip trembled before she turned and started walking away.

Torrie's right hand went around her mouth, as she breathed on the palm of her hand as she watched John be helped after he had taken the bullet for her.

"Right we need to keep him still," The doctor spoke as he held John's head in place, while John's body didn't move an inch his chest was the only thing that moved.

Torrie brushed the strand of her blonde hair from her brow as she watched John be tended to her. She kneeled back down, while the superstars tried to keep her calm.

"John, I love you so much please be alright" Torrie muttered, with tears falling from her eyes as she rubbed her shoulder in comfort crying.

Katie went up to Torrie.

"Is John okay?" Katie asked.

Torrie lowered her head down to John as he laid on the ring with several EMTS and a doctor around him.

"I...dont know..." Torrie stuttered in her tears.

Katie gave Torrie a comforting hug.

"He'll be okay." Katie said as she gently rubbed Torrie's back.

Torrie just buried her head into Katie's shoulder while John was gently put on the board. His right hand moved slightly while he laid there knocked completely unconscious by Orton's heel of his boot.

John laid on the board, as his stomach stopped a moment before it started to rise again. Even though he had been completely knocked unconscious he still tried to use the strength to fight the pain that's always sending him into a unconscious state.

Torrie kneeled down by John, as she grabbed his hand gently. "John...I'm here, can you hear me? do something?" Torrie spoke with tears as she held his limb hand.

John gently squeezed Torrie's hand.

"You're gonna be okay I promise?" Torrie muttered close to his face, he could feel her breath touch the skin of his face.

John didn't open his eyes not even slightly, he just laid there on the stretcher. Torrie gently pulled down John's HLR top down to his stomach since he hadn't been in a match or anything all he did was save Torrie.

John Cena certainly took the bullet for someone special to him, the most precious of all Torrie Wilson-Cena.

John was gently then placed on the stretcher, continuing to breathe slowly before he was pushed out with a terrified, tearful Torrie behind them.

Once she was backstage, Torrie kept taking steps still terrified for John. She stood outside the trainers room that John was placed in after being punted in the temple by Randy Orton, saving Torrie but sacrifricing himself for her.

John was moved unto the bed in the trainers room. Torrie's eyes watched over John as he laid there unconscious.

She leaned closer to his face, closing her eyes she gently kissed John "Thank you my hero," Torrie softly muttered.

John moaned softly then reached and gently took Torrie's hand.

Torrie felt herself smile, through her tears as she saw John reach for her touch. She grasped hold of his hand.

"I'm here John, even if you can't hear my voice I'm right beside you" Torrie muttered to her unconscious husband.

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Randy just slid down the wall in his locker room, as he covered his face losing it completely. He didn't mean too he didn't even know why he was so mad with Torrie he just snapped, and now he feels like he's breaking inside.

John continued to lie on the bed as the trainers were checking for any damage.

Torrie stood in the background, feeling like she was staring in the distance standing in the background.

"Please, please be okay" Torrie thought in her head as she watched the doctor check over John.

She closed her eyes for a moment, and all she saw was John falling down to the mat as he saved Torrie. She heard her pwn voice cry in her head bringing the fear back in her heart.

"He's okay isn't he?" Torrie asked, with fear.

"He'll be fine, he's got a concussion but I think he'll be okay in a few hours" The doctor spoke, Torrie looked at John before she felt the relieve release her heart.

Torrie walked back to John, she sat at the edge of bed waiting for him to wake up.

"I'm so sorry..John this is..all my fault" Torrie muttered, with tears in her eyes.

John moaned softly but kept his eyes closed.

Torrie stared at John, she reached out her right hand and brushed her fingertips on his cheek trying to bring him around.

"Come on John wake up," Torrie muttered.

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Randy lowered his head down, Cody and Ted had left the locker room. Katie watched priceless the legacy locker room, even though he hurt her deeply she still cared about him.

John moaned softly again before opening his eyes a little.

"Torrie." John said softly.

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Katie looked the door and slowly lifted her hand up before knocking on the door.

Torrie felt her the pressure on her heart release a little. She managed a faint smile showing her white pearls but her tears end up falling down on John's right arm.

"John, I'm here oh my god. are you okay?" Torrie asked softly.

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Randy just looked at the door, before he turned to wall ignoring it.

"Yeah I'm fine." John muttered.

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Katie sighed then knocked on the door again.

"Randy." Katie said.

Torrie watched John squint his eyes for a moment before his head slightly moved to the side.

"How do you feel?"

"Like...I've been smacked over the head....with a baseball bat" John muttered with a weak, very weak chuckle.

"No Randy's boot," Torrie spoke back as she sat beside John.

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Randy just remained against the wall.

"Leave me alone Katie," He muttered softly.

"Still feels like a bunch of bricks fell on my head though." John said.

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"Randy I don't get it, why are acting like this to me? What did I do wrong?" Katie asked with tears in her eyes.

"Just please leave me alone," Randy sighed.

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Torrie stared at John, before she gently hugged him. "My poor baby, it's not been your month has it?" Torrie asked.

"No it hasn't." John said with a moan.

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"I love you." Katie muttered before she walked back to her locker room with tears running down her cheeks.

Torrie looked at John, before she gently stroked his right cheek with her back of her hand.

"Thank you for what you did," Torrie muttered softly.

"You know I would do anything for you. I just don't get why Randy snapped." John said.

He sat up.

"And I'll find out soon." John muttered.

Torrie put her hand out and stopped John gently.

"No you're gonna rest, before doing anything" Torrie spoke setting John back down on the white pillows.

Torrie ran her finger down John's chest before she lowered her head down. "You shouldn't have sacrifriced yourself for me" Torrie spoke, as her eyelashes perked back up at John.