Disclaimer: I don't own anyone; except for My OC's…these are real people. This is merely something I came up with, due to no sleep and watching WWE as it was…Anyway. This is sorta an OC type thingy. It involves Nexus, Cena, Miz and Riley, The Corre when they come along, and a few other people who might pop up every now and again.

David Otunga walked through the same halls as he had since being a part of NXT. He knew most of his way around, but the maze of rooms sometimes completely confused him, even now. He bit on his lip, ducking into one randomly when he noticed his boss, Wade Barrett, walking forward. He was glad the Nexus leader was distant today; otherwise he wouldn't have been quite so lucky in his was the locker room, and he knew for a fact Cena was in here… He looked around, and there was the purple and denim clad superstar, sitting down on one of the chairs, thinking. When Cena saw Otunga, he almost smiled. He liked Otunga, but he had issues with the rest of Nexus."…Let me guess…Wade?" Cena asked him, unable to help but grin a little.

"Yeah…You look like you just got hit with a very confused bus." Otunga stated. Cena made a face at the Nexus member."Yeah…You could say THAT again. I just ran into the weirdest girl before…in the building. You'd be lucky if she were twenty or something…All she said was hi, and then she left like she was in some sort of hurry or something…" Cena said, confused still.

"Huh." Otunga said, as the door opened, and Wade Barrett stepped through. Otunga snarled and grabbed Cena by the shirt, both of them thinking the same thing."You had better find her, Cena!" He growled at Cena, who slapped Otunga's face."Fine." Cena snarled, making to leave the room. Barrett stopped him. "I've had it up to here with you, Cena…Remember for me, what's at stake."

Behind Barrett's back, David Otunga flinched. He hated seeing Cena getting into trouble with Barrett, especially at his hands.

"Look for whom?" Barrett asked Otunga once Cena had left the room. Otunga shrugged slightly. "Some girl he crashed into earlier. I'm curious." He admitted. Wade shook his head. "That's a waste of an effort." Wade said, rolling his eyes. "If you two are talking about the new girl, she's hanging around the boiler room last time I saw her…Annoying someone most likely…perky little bitch." Barrett said. "What makes you say that?" David asked his all-too-grudgingly team mate. From Cena's description, she was very quiet…Noting that he hadn't spent much more then maybe a few seconds with her.

"She jus' had tha' kind of air to 'er." Barrett said. Otunga couldn't help but find that a bit judgemental, but let it go, leaving the room. He wasn't in the mood for Barrett. He nearly ran head first into a jumpy black haired girl, followed a little curiously by Cena. He'd evidently followed her, and she was obviously a little nervous."This is her." Cena said to David, who blinked. She looked like how he imagined a mouse in its last seconds."Is stalking quite normal in this industry?" The girl asked, finding her tongue, which was actually fairly sharp, with the ever so slightest hint of a Russian accent hiding in her Australian accent.

"Apparently so." She said simply to Otunga and Cena. Cena tried his hardest not to laugh. So she'd just been nervous earlier.

"…Sorry?" Otunga tried, completely confused. This didn't seem like a shy little girl, so much as a girl with a big mouth, and a mind of her own.

The girl seemed to calm down at the apology, but Cena didn't. He was still laughing a little bit behind the girl."Where are you from?" David asked."OH. I just got assigned here, but I'm not wrestling for a little while. I'm from right here." She said, grinning widely to herself."Okay…Then what are you doing here?" David asked her, shaking his head in confusion. The girl thought about it for a second.

"I guess it's purely self serving." She said, smiling cheekily at David.

Otunga took a second to look the girl over. She wasn't very tall, only maybe being six foot. She had a slender but muscular build, especially around the legs it seemed. Her eyes were dark blue-grey and shaped very innocently, framed by black eyelashes. Her skin was sheet pale, with slightly blushed cheeks and dark red, full lips, which were now smiling at him. Her was a pure black colour, and was slightly curly, but not frizzy, and, even in a ponytail, fell midway down her back. Very pretty looking girl, but that was a problem.

"Are you done staring?" She asked him, raising her eyebrows. Otunga rolled his eyes at the porcelain girl. "How old are you, kid?" Cena asked, coming up beside David, grinning ever so slightly. He already liked the girl. "I just turned twenty five." She said, before speaking again. "I'm Elena." She said, making a face. "I mostly just get Lena…You're Cena…" She said, nodding the purple clad employee, who nodded. "And…You're…David Ot…damn it, what's your last name?" She said, shaking her head. Cena grinned a little, and David had the urge to slap the smile off of his face.

"Otunga." David supplied for the clueless rookie girl, who smiled at him, before thanking him. "Sorry…I'm a little scatter-brained…which is why I was so nervous early." She explained to Cena, while David listened. "I'd placed something I was supposed be keeping somewhere and I lost it…I've found my keys in the fridge before…" Lena said, distantly, before snapping back to reality.

"Anyways, we'd all better go; we're the last ones still hanging around." David said, looking around at the mostly empty building.

"Good point…" Lena said, waving good-bye and heading out. John shook his head a little bit, unable to believe pushed him a little, making a face. "Thought she was shy.""She was, honestly! Maybe there's two hanging around here? Little sister, big sister?" Cena suggested to Otunga, thinking a little. David shook his head, unable to believe it, and headed out, Cena following him.

"I'm gonna walk to the hotel…See ya next week." David said to Cena, who nodded and waved, slipping into his car and driving off.

He thought about things as he went along, before his eyes caught sight of a shelter, with people crowding around it, some asleep, other's in sleeping bags, and others with bowls or plates of small rations of food. Homeless shelter.

Otunga blinked twice, as his eyes caught sight of Lena, serving out. He waved her over, and she slipped away, somehow, and ran over. "Hey! What're you doing down here?" She asked him, blinking in confusion. "I might ask you the same question." Otunga said, raising his eyebrows ever so slightly, glancing at his soon to be co-worker casually."Oh, I volunteer here most nights." Lena said softly, lowering her eyes a little bit. Otunga was a little confused, until she spoke again."I know what it's like to be homeless…" She said gently, biting on her lip, and turning her head to look back at the people in the shelter. "Mom was druggie, and she always forgot to pay the bills, so we ended up on the streets half the time…she never noticed." Otunga couldn't think of anything to say, so he kept quiet, but curiosity made him open his mouth."Do you have a place to stay now?" He asked her, finding himself a little concerned about her. He'd just met her, but he already liked her, and couldn't help but want to learn more about her.

"Oh, yep. Just in a little motel, but, I guess soon I'll be tail-gating with the rest of you people." Lena said, looking back to the people again."I almost don't want to leave them." She whispered. Otunga smiled a little bit, watching a tear fall down her face. He reached out and wiped it off of her face. "Sorry…crying like an idiot." She muttered, wiping another few.

"Lena! You can go home, I've got this." A male voice called out to her. "…Alright…Hang on." Lena ran back, and hugged a teenage girl, who smiled softly and kissed Lena's temple. "Good luck, sis." The male voice from earlier said, cuddling her. The teenager hugged her tight. "We're gonna miss you." She whispered. Lena cuddled the two of them, and her brother offered her something. Lena took it, and cuddled him, murmuring words of thank you into his ears, before leaving. By the time she reached Otunga, she was crying again.

"Brother and sister?"

"One of my brothers…the other's off in Australia." She said quietly, chewing on her lip. "They're the one's who convinced me to do this in the first place…" Lena pulled her bag onto her back, sighing softly, starting to walk. "Who trained you?" Otunga asked her."Dad…He died when Laura was two." Lena told him, looking to his face, and then back to where she was kicking the , and it happened quickly enough Otunga had no clue how she did it, but she ended up, belly up on the snow. He found the sight amusing until she kicked out her leg to knock him over too. Springing up, she grinned, hiding her eyes from him under her fringe."I'll see you tomorrow." Lena said, disappearing. Otunga, from his spot on the ground still, lay there blinking."She's going to be trouble." He told himself, standing upright, and heading back to the hotel.

So, what d'you think? My first FF, so…yeah. More?