Prologue

1st wwe story.

In this story Shawn Michaels and HHH are still in WWE, John Cena, Shawn Michaels, HHH and Randy Orton are all best friends, John Cena is dating Torrie Wilson.

This story is set from January this year onwards, it is based on the Cena/Kane feud Zack Ryder is not involved yet and Eve won't be at all It wont be much like the real feud it'll be almost completely different . It will be longer than the real feud because the rock/cena feud/fight does not exist.

Shawn Michaels, Randy Orton and HHH are all Cathy's god fathers and her god mothers are: Rebecca (Shawn's wife), Samantha (Randy's wife) and Stephanie McMahon (HHH's wife) The only wwe superstars that know about Cathy are John Cena (obviously) Shawn Michaels, HHH, Randy Orton, All the McMahons (including stephanie) and Torrie Wilson.

About Cathy:

Full name: Catherine Mae Cena

Date of Birth: May 3rd 2007

Age: 4at start of story 5 for the rest (there'll be a bday chap so u know when the age changes)

Appearance: Ocean Blue eyes like her dad, cute dimples like her dad, Dark Brown wavy hair that goes a bit further than the shoulders. Quite short.

A small girl with brown hair and ocean blue eyes sat up in her room tears replacing the cute dimples that useably show on her cheeks. Her mom had come home drunk earlier, she had straight away yelled at the young girl then fell asleep in the middle of the living room floor. The young brunette grabbed her Tinkabell backpack and put in her teddy bear Mr Me, her purple and pink spotty blanket and a black skirt with red hearts on, a white top with black frills and her black buckle up shoes (and underwear obviously).

She walked out her room and closed the door quietly. Once she got downstairs she pulled out her moms phone and scrolled down until she found the picture of her dad, she couldn't read yet so when she wrote the number on a piece of paper from her 'my little pony' notebook it looked like random squiggles.

She put the phone number in her pocket and walked out the house. It was 1am so it was quiet and dark. She walked for ten minutes until she found the only phone box that still worked. It was the one next to the church. She walked inside and put some money she had took from her moms wallet into the phone. She stood on her tip-toes and pressed the buttons in the order that resembled the squiggles on the paper. She put the phone to her ear. She knew this wasn't her dad's mobile it was the phone in the room where everyone sat at his work. The room began with an L but she didn't know what the word was.

The phone rang a few times before someone picked up. They answered in a thick Texan accent.

"Hello?" they asked she knew who it was, her 'uncle' (god-father) but she didn't care about saying hello right now.

She replied softly, still crying "Where's daddy?" it came out as a sobbed whisper.