HATE TO LOVE (BRIE BELLA + RANDY ORTON)

For Alberto

Brie's pov

We rang everyone up and told them to meet us, because I didn't want to have next dying friend and have my pettiness get in their ways of a possible good bye. Yes, I'm thinking about the worst but I couldn't help it. After Alberto, I can only think about death and pain, something I don't want to go through again......especially so soon. As soon as Randy parked I unbuckled and exit the car, seeing Maryse was already there.

I walked over to Maryse because Wade looked like he wanted distance from us all. "Did he tell you anything?" I asked her as Randy now stands besides me, looking at her curiously, the frenchie shook her head. "No. He just nodded at me and put distance between us." Maryse answered as we all looked at our distant friend who has his back pressed against the only tree close by . "If he isn't going to speak why did he call us?" I asked, siting besides Maryse on the bench, she lifted her shoulders. "To kill us maybe. I don't know." She nonchalantly told with a shrug, I gave her a really look but she lifted her shoulders again, maybe he is.

Ten minutes later and Nikki and Stephen are here. Nikki, Orton, Maryse and myself are standing together while Sheamus stood a distance from us. Wade still pressed against the tree, confused looks were being given to one another. "Did you make me come out here to watch him stand against a tree?" Sheamus began to bad mouth Orton which got me to glare at him along with the rest. "Fuck off, Sheamus. I shouldn't have even told your bitter ass-" Orton was cut off from his insults and defense when Wade surprised us all by speaking.

"I called Randal because I knew he'd be with Brie and she would want to call you all. And I wanted you all here." Wade began saying and all eyes looked onto to him. "See, I figured that all of you may have come but part of wishing you didn't so that's why I didn't personally call or text you all." Okay but why? I questioned mentally.

"So why did you call us out here?" My twin went on to ask and I nodded, agreeing with her.

Wade's green eyes looked at us all. "Because Alberto." He answered and all eyes looked down to the ground, because there is still fresh pain there at the mention of his name. "How?" Stephen asked in gruff type way and usually we'd all attack him for it but we settled for harsh glares be cashed we also wanted to know.

Wade smiled darkly, really not happy. "See, I can't stand you guys, honestly." It pained to hear him so that, I closed my eyes and exhaled. "But I still care about all of you. Shit, I love you guys.....even when I hate all your guts at the moment," his British accent strong as the anger in his voice. "I was hating you guys for not being able to put asked your differences and listen to him that night. The night he came to tell you about his condition. His incurable condition." I saw Maryse began to tear up and she pursed her lips, the guilt is there in her, in all of us. "I thought it stupid when you all stop talk over some of the dumbest shit that wasn't costing you your life." I'm sorry! I wanted so badly to scream but I couldn't. "And I was even more pissed when he had died and now of us could have given him his dying wish." I saw even Sheamus wipe a tear from his face, try to look all tough.

"I saw the lot of you made up." His finger, pointing of the foursome that consist of Randy, Nikki, Maryse and myself, there is a good amount of space between Sheamus and ourselves. "And pissed me off even more, to know that you guys can be all fine after the fact that he died!" Wade shouted and the pain is so clear in his voice, it tearing me apart. "I thought what was the point? I mean sure Alberto's wish was for you all to become back friends and slowly happened-" his eyes cast over to Stephen. "Happening  maybe. But why can you all be friends when he isn't here to enjoy it. When he needed you all around him and laughing in his final moments. He wanted to die, laughing. He died in pain because his friends couldn't push aside their pettiness and be friends again and laugh again for him."