A Bigger Injury Brings Love Back!!! (Bree/Elle/John)

"Took a really bad fall and then a huge shelf fell on you." She replied.

"Fuck." He said

"Tell me about it, you were in and out of it for awhile." She said.

John nodded

"Yeah....you mentioned something really interesting when you were out." Bree said.

"What?" He asked

"You...uh, kind of muttered Elle's name." Bree replied.

John looked at her

"Want to explain that one to me Cena?" Bree asked.

"I dont know how to explain it." He said

"It's easy, explain to me why you're soon to be ex-wife who you decided to divorce even entered your mind and then came out of your mouth." She said.

"Maybe is because I still love her." John shouted before grabbing his side

"No...you don't. You left her, for me." Bree said.

"Well there is still love there that I thought was gone Bree." He said

"You don't want her John, she doesn't deserve you." Bree said.

"I dont know what I want anymore Bree." He muttered

"It's me, I make you happy." Bree said.

John didnt say anything

"I'm going to get a nurse in here to check on you. I'll be right back." Bree said as she got up and walked out of the room.

John nodded

Bree called Elle when she got out of the room.

"Hello?" Elle asked.

"Elle, it's Bree." She said.

"What the fuck do you want?" Elle asked.

"John's in the hospital." Bree replied.

"And I care because? He's yours not mine...you won." She said.

"Trust me Elle, you've been won." Bree said.

"Is this some sort of trick?" She asked.

"No, as much I try to ruin you and take him away...I just can't. " Bree said.

"....yeah, this is definitely a trick." Elle said.

"He still loves you Elle, he doesn't want me. Never has." Bree said.

"Why are you telling me this? You want me miserable." Elle said

"I may want you miserable, but I actually gave a damn about John....believe it or not." Bree said.

"Still doesn't change anything." Elle said.

"Not saying it would." Bree said.

Elle sighed. "What you want from me Bree?"

"That decision isn't up to me, balls in your court Elle, I'm done." Bree said before she hung up the phone.

John was lying in the bed waiting for the nurse

An Hour Later

Elle sighed before she opened the door and walked into the room with her arms crossed over her chest.

John looked over

"Its about time." He said noticing that it wasnt Bree, but Elle

"Your whore left." Elle said.