A/N: This story didn't end up going the way I wanted it to when I started it 7 years ago. I did a lot of editing on it, and the sequel is not at all what I originally intended for it to be. This is the only story I have ever finished that wasn't a one shot. So, I hope it entertains you even a little bit.

Disclaimer: I only own Cathy folks.

Looking at her new high school Cathy Cena had a bad feeling about this place. Her older brother John was forcing her to come here, because it was a good school or something or other. He believed she needed this place so she could get into an exceptionally fine school such as Yale or Harvard. Fat chance in hell she was going to let that happen. Cathy knew John's real reasons for sending her to this school, so she couldn't train for the WWE.

When John brought the idea of coming to Spencer's up to their parents, and they said they simply couldn't afford it, she got excited and thought for sure she got out of coming here but no such luck! Of course her night in shining armor brother with pockets deeper than half the kid's parents here offered to pay her full tuition; he said it would pay off in the end. When her parents argued back with him about how she couldn't stay at home if she went to high school there, and that she wasn't ready to live in a dorm, on her own, with boys, he came back with she was going to go to college in a year anyways, and this would help them get used to the idea of it. Plus it wasn't like she hadn't been on the road before with him. Seriously, he wouldn't give up. John and their parents argued about it for a month, but finally they agreed. They only wanted what was best for their only daughter after all and Spencer High was the best.

Now, here she was unloading her 2007 mustang that John bought her as an 'I'm sorry' gift. Cathy was waiting for him to meet her here. She made him promise that if he was going to make her go to this school, then he was going to unload all her shit and take it to her dorm room, and unpack for her. After pondering over it for awhile he agreed, and he even offered for Randy to come. For those who don't know Randy Orton, you sure are missing out. He was perfect in every way.

Cathy knew Randy was one of the reasons John wanted her to get away so bad. He had this fear that his sister and best friend would date. John was probably right, because the second Cathy had turned 17 Randy started to notice her more, and what he noticed, he liked.

Cathy by no means was an ugly girl. Like every other Cena she inherited crystal blue eyes, dimples, and a killer smile. Her hair, unlike her brother's, was blonde. They always teased her for it and said it was because she was dense. She always laughed in their faces, because she was the only one out of them who had always got straight A's. When she took her SAT's her junior year she got a 1350, which she often reminded them. The one other thing she had that the other Cenas didn't was D-cup breasts. Brains and beauty, the double threat that made John an even more paranoid big brother.

After ten minutes of waiting John finally pulled up with Randy in his Hummer. As they got out Cathy gave them a disapproving look. "I've been waiting for over ten minutes. You said you'd unload all my stuff for me John." She said pointing to the items she had already taken out of her car.

"Seriously Cathy? You have two suit cases and a tiny bag. You really don't have to unload anything." John said popping the back of his Hummer open revealing all of her other stuff.

"Yeah well a deal is a deal." She said, and then she turned her attention to Randy. "Hi Randy." She gave him a heart melting smile and a small wave as she bounced over to the main office to get her room number and key.

Randy watched her ass as she walked away. This didn't go unnoticed by John at all. "She's 17 and my sister Orton, don't think about it." He said annoyed.

Randy rolled his eyes at his best friend. He had given him this speech 100 times since Cathy turned 17, which was 8 months ago. "John, seriously, you need to chill, nothing ever has or will happen with your sister and me." Randy said with a firm voice.

"Whatever man, just help me with her shit." He said picking up two very heavy boxes.

Meanwhile Cathy had just got her room key. She was thankful no one was at Spencer yet, and it only took her 5 minutes to check in. When it had been discussed between her and John about him moving her here they decided she'd show up two weeks before term started. That way they could help her with her shit without a bunch of annoying teenaged girls asking for John and Randy's autographs. Plus, she didn't want people asking her a thousand questions about her brother.

That was the only silver lining Cathy saw in moving to Ipswich, she could start over without people asking her what it was like to be the famous John Cena's sister. That was the one thing Cathy hated about her old friends. She felt like they were fake and just using her to get to her brother, which none of them did.

As Cathy approached the very irritated men she smiled. "Got my room and my key." She said holding up her key and grabbing her two suit cases and those two suit cases that did have wheels on them.

"About time I feel like my arms are going to fall off. What the hell did you pack?" John said in a bitter tone.

"Stop being a drama queen John. Aren't you supposed to be tough or something?" she said with a smile.

"I'm glad you're getting amusement out of our torture, but seriously Cathy, what did you pack?" Randy said just as bitterly as John.

"I think that's full of my shoes and purses and wallets. All my other stuff is for my room." she said. "I don't get you two, you pick up 350 pound men every freaking week, and you're bitching about two boxes that maybe weigh 30 pounds all together. You obviously need to find a better training method, because you two are pansies."

"Whatever," John said, "what's your room number?"

"414." She said with a smile. They guys whined and she let out a giggle. "I like how you guys are bitching when I'm the one who is going to drag my ass up four flights of stairs when I'm completely wasted."

John and Randy stopped in their tracks and looked at each other. That idea obviously never crossed anyones mind. "That's it, you're not going here." John said as he started to turn around.

"Stop it John!" Cathy said stomping her feet like a five year old. "You made me pack up and leave my friends behind. You made me listen to you, mom, and dad, argue for a month. Now, I am making you walk your ass to my room so that you can unpack my shit." With that she stormed off ahead of the guys.

"John, it's not gonna be that bad. Cathy is smarter than that and she probably only said it to make you mad." Randy said reassuring his best friend.

"You better be right Orton, but I have a feeling I'm going to regret this." John said and fallowed after his sister.

What none of them knew though was that not everything was going to be fine. What they didn't know was that someone was watching Cathy, and had already taken an interest in her. What they didn't know was that this could be one of the last time they saw Cathy Cena alive.