Title: His Brother's Wife

Author: THE Kid Hardy

Characters: Krys (OC), John Cena, Matt Cena. Appearances by the rest of the Cena family, and Marc Predka, aka Tha Trademarc.

Summary: Married at 20 and widowed before she was 21, life wasn't going very well for Krys. She was pregnant, and wasn't so sure her husband was the one who fathered her baby! Will things turn out better for Krys down the road of life? What unexpected surprises await the young woman on her journey through life and motherhood?

Rating: R for language, cursing, infidelity, among other things.

Chapter one Disclaimer: I only own Krys in this story. John, Matt, and the rest of the Cenas, along with Marc Predka, own themselves. I do not make any claims to own them, or their families. John Cena's soul is not my property, either. His soul was sold the moment the ink dried on his WWE contract.

Prologue:

Krys smiled as she kissed her husband. It was the most wonderful day of her life. She was now a married woman.

She was now Mrs. Matt Cena.

The pastor had pronounced them man and wife, and she and Matt both had beatific smiles on their faces as they gave all of their love into one soul blazing kiss.

"I love you, Matty," she said when they pulled away. "This is the happiest day of my life! I can't wait to spend forever with you!"

"I love you too, darling," he said back, kissing her once more. "I can't wait to see you having my kids." He smiled as his young bride blushed.

"I can't wait to start my new life with you."

Chapter 1

Krystle Cena stared at the letter in her hands. No, she thought, reading it over and over again. This can't be possible!

Matt CAN'T be dead!

Flashback - Two years Ago

"Mom, dad, bros," Matt Cena said slowly and dramatically, "I want you guys to meet my girlfriend. Krys, come on in!"

Krys walked in, a bright smile on her face. "Hi," she said, looking at all the Cena family. "I'm Krystle, but everybody calls me Krys. Uh, feel free to call me either one."

Carol Cena stood up from her seat on the sofa and walked over to Krys. "Welcome, my dear," she said, hugging the young girl warmly. "Please, take a seat, and allow me to introduce you to the rest of our family."

"Oh, thank you," Krys said as two of the young Cena men moved aside to make room for her on the sofa.

"Krystle, this is my husband, John Cena, Sr.," Carol said, placing a loving hand on her husband's shoulder.

Mr. Cena stood up and shook Krys's hand warmly. "It's very wonderful to finally meet you," he said. "I hope you come to love this family as much as we all do."

"I hope so too," she said back, bestowing a dazzling smile on him.

"Next, this is my son Sean, but everyone calls him Boog. Next to him is his brother Dan, and our little troublemaker, John."

Krys said hello to Dan and Boog, shaking their hands and smiling at them in a friendly way. When she got to John, a wave of uneasiness stirred up within her. "Hi," she said nervously. Steer clear of this guy, she told herself. "I'm Krys."

He shook her hand, a small smile on his face. "Hey, Krys. Don't I remember you from somewhere?"

She sucked in a breath. "Uh, yeah, I think so. I was in the 2005 RAW Diva Search. You were judging on one episode of RAW, and I was the one who came up with a rap. It wasn't very good, was it?"

She started to smile nervously, and John nodded. "I remember. You were eliminated two weeks after that, right?"

Her smile faded. "Uh, yeah." Asshole. "Que sera sera, right? Can't win 'em all."

"Yeah, I feel you there."

An uneasy silence filled the room, and Matt came over and took Krys's hand, leading her over to a young man in an armchair. He looked high as a kite. "Sweetie, this is our cousin, Marc Predka. We all call him Trademarc."

"Nice to meet you," she said, and Marc smiled at her goofily.

"Pleasure's all mine." He flipped the braids of a young woman in his lap. "This is Alisha Davidson. She's John's girl."

"Man, she ain't my girl," John said, his ears turning pink. "She's my friend, and Matt's best friend. She's all of our best friend."

"Nice to meet you," Alisha said, hopping off of Marc's lap. She and Krys slapped hands and hugged. "Matty's told us a helluva lot about you."

"So I've heard. I'm glad Matty's finally introduced me to you guys. Thanks for meeting me, and I hope we become even closer."

Carol stood up and shook her hand again. "It was such a pleasure meeting you, dearest. How long are you and Matthew staying here?"

"Since I'm on vacation, Krys and I can stay for just about a month."

"Splendid! Take your things up to your old room, Matty, and we'll hopefully see you for dinner around eight."

xXEnd FlashbackXx

Krys placed a hand on her stomach. Just days earlier, she could feel Matt's hands on her bulging stomach, whispering words of love to the little life inside her. "Your mommy and I love you very, very much, and can't wait for you to come out," he'd said, making the young woman smile at her husband lovingly.

Feeling tears spring to her eyes, she sighed again. "Oh, Matty, if you only knew..." she whispered.