Readers: Ok everyone, since I've gotten so many questions about the sequel to The Unknown Hero, I've decided to go ahead and start it. I'll update as often as I can and I hope you enjoy it. Also I will be doing a rewrite for "All for You" at some point. I do NOT own any WWE characters!

Prologue

"AAAHHHH! OOOOOOhhh God!" I screamed as the doctors and nurses pushed me down a hall on a stretcher. Here I am three months after marrying my sick uncle, on my way to give birth to my baby. I was in so much pain but physically and emotionally. I wanted Mark there with me…I had sobbed almost every night since the marriage and yet, I knew things were never going to be the same.

That night after Dave and I were married, he took me to the airport and flew us all the way to an island located near Korea. We lived in a mansion about the size of a castle cut off from any family or friends. I felt truly alone now and so unprotected. My uncle kept his word and took very good care of me and my unborn child. I had to admit, his sudden need to make sure I was happy was somewhat nice, but we both knew I would never be happy until Mark and I were together again. I still wasn't sure what happened to him at this point, but I was sure it wasn't good. I hadn't seen Kane around at all either so I wondered if he was keeping him as a prisoner somewhere.

"Aria honey, we need you to breathe ok? We know it hurts but if you stop breathing you'll be cutting off oxygen to your baby." The nurse said as we entered the delivery room. I couldn't believe I was about to give birth to my child in a mansion. I felt like I was in the middle of a horror movie.

They got me all set up before my uncle came in dressed in a hospital gown, cap, and gloves. He stood by my side and placed a cool rag on my head. He then took my hand as the doctor instructed me to open my legs and push as hard as I could. I was in so much pain that I didn't think I would be able to push for very long. I closed my eyes with every push trying to imagine Mark being in the room with me. It was pretty good motivation because in three long pushes, I heard the most beautiful sound in the world. It was a sound I wished Mark could have been able to hear, the sound of our baby crying.

The doctor gently laid her on a towel between my legs and announced that it was a little girl. I smiled as Dave kissed my forehead and then went to cut her cord. The nurse smiled as the doctor handed the baby off to her to be cleaned. They then finished getting me all cleaned up and sent me back to my room to rest. A few moments after I reached the room, my daughter was brought to me by the nurse. I smiled brightly for the first time in months as I held her close in my arms.

"What did you want to name her dear?" she asked.

I wasn't too certain at first but then a name seemed to ring in my ear, "Arianna…Arianna Renee Calaway."

The nurse frowned as she wrote the name down. "Um not to intrude on your business, but don't you think it's smarter to give her your last name Mrs. Bautista?"

I glared at her with evil eyes, "I don't think you're in any position to be asking me those types of questions…"

The nurse sighed, "I apologize, it was not my place."

I watched as she finished all of the paperwork before leaving my room. She had some nerve asking me questions like that…who in the hell did she think she was? I glanced down at my little bundle of joy and saw the most beautiful shade of green eyes. I smirked and kissed her little forehead loving that there was still a piece of Mark left in this world. I had finally come to terms with the fact that Kane had disposed of Mark in the worst way possible, and he wasn't coming back. I laid there crying over my daughter as she fell asleep in my arms. I knew now that I was completely stuck with Dave and I needed to adjust to it.