Discalimer: I don't own anyone working in the WWE. I just own my OCs.
Holla! Since Los Angeli is almost finished… I think about two or three chapters left in that… I'm starting a new one! Plus, I'm still waiting for reviews for Los Angeli… You guys are really busy ain't ya? Haha… So am I…
Anywhos… This story is pure fiction and its mostly a flashback story so please don't get confused! I hope you enjoy this and please review!Ü
Summary: Find out how it is to live on the brink of living life and living hell through the eyes of a girl who had the strength to believe and the courage to break free. JohnCenaOC
Astrid sat there on a comfy black leather couch as she cradled her 3-year old daughter, Jaina. Jaina was the shorter term for her full name, Jasmine Ai Carina, which meant 'gift of love from God'. Jaina was resting on her lap as her head was tucked against Astrid's neck. The little girl had fallen asleep a couple of hours earlier.
So, they may look like any ordinary mother and daughter. But truth of the matter was, they weren't. The black leather couch they sat on was inside WWE Champion John Cena's locker room. They were sitting right there inside the arena in Manila, Philippines. And another thing, Astrid was no ordinary girl. She stood 5"10 without heels, her eyes were a misty cross of blue and gray, her hair was brown and it fell a couple of inches straight past her shoulder blades. She was not too thin and not to fat, probably somewhat like the physique of Ashley Massaro. She was beautiful. Beautiful enough to be a WWE Diva.
…And that's what she was.
She had been reigning as the WWE Women's Champion ever since Trish said her goodbye after Unforgiven 2006. Onscreen, her name was Ailin. But her full name was Astrid Sadiki Aislin Mendez.
Whoops.
I forgot a part of her name.
Astrid Sadiki Aislin Mendez Cena.
Yes, boys and girls, she was, in fact, the beloved wife of John Cena. Jaina was their daughter, the only one as of the moment. Both were loved by the many WWE fans in the whole world. Both were champions. Both were proud parents.
Astrid stood up from where she sat and laid her daughter on the couch. She walked off to the vanity mirror not far from where she sat and started fixing up her make up. John was outside having a little showdown with Edge and she and her daughter were due out there in a while. She reapplied a coat of lip-gloss, dabbed some white eyeshadow on and reapplied mascara. She fixed her brown hair into low pigtails as she scanned what she was wearing: a pink v-neck blouse that had long chiffon bell sleeves that poofed, a black denim miniskirt that ended halfway down her thighs and a pair of white platforms. Acceptable. She was done.
She woke up her daughter and changed her clothes as well. She slipped her into a pretty white dress that made her look like a princess and into little white ballet flats. She combed her straight shoulder-length hair that had a color that brinked between brown and blonde so it looked like gold into a simple ponytail with a white ribbon. Then she finished it up with a small Chain Gang tiara made especially for Jaina. It had black and white rhinestones placed onto it with such meticulosity much to the fact that it formed the letters C and G.
Once she was satisfied with how they both looked, she wrapped her title around her waist, carried her daughter and rested her on her hip. She walked out of the locker room and to the gorilla position where a backstage crew member told her she would go on in 3…2…1.
'Can't fight destiny' blasted through the entire arena as the crowd stood up in waiting for their favorite diva. Song doesn't sound familiar? Of course it doesn't! She recorded it herself. She and John had made numerous joint albums in the past years. They also had separate albums that won triple platinum awards. But their joint ones won multi-platinum.
I ain't one to back down, babySomehow God keeps tellin' me
You can't fight destiny
It what was meant to be
So when I tried to shine, oh no baby
I ended up shining a whole lot more
After all the trauma, the troubles and the pain
It's my time to shine,
It's time to stop the rain
I live the way I want to
There's nothing I can't see through
Girl, you ain't takin' me out this early
'Coz girl you can't fight destiny
(Spoken)
I'm young, I'm free
Winning is my destiny, yeah
So maybe next time you argue
Don't forget you're messin' with me
Never mess with the glorious one, oh no
'Coz you might just end up having your destiny
…On your back.
Yep. She rapped and she sang pop and hip-hop, too. The fans loved it especially when she sang ballad. She had sung 'Lost In Your Eyes' for John the RAW after he proposed to her. In the fans eyes, they were the perfect couple. But nobody knew that the past haunted her very thoughts and dreams. She wasn't one with a pleasant past. As a matter of fact, John hardly knew about it.
"Hey! My two favorite girls are here!" John said into a mic. He gave Jaina a kiss on the nose and wrapped his arm around Astrid's waist as he pecked her lips. "What brings you two down here?"
"Well… Jaina had a little something for her daddy…" Astrid said on the mic as she handed the little girl to John.
"What does my baby girl want to give to dada?" John said to his daughter in his baby voice. The crowd's 'aaws' were echoing throughout the arena.
"Dada! Jaina hug you!" little Jaina said as she hugged her daddy's neck. John smiled at his daughter and hugged her back. "I love you, dada…" she said.
"I love you, too, baby…" he replied as he gave her a kiss on the head.
"Ladies and gentlemen… Not only is the whole family here to support John, but we also have a CD to promote! Yeah!" Astrid said. The crowd stood up and went wild. As usual, they were holding up their signboards with weird sayings.
"We have been recording another joint album, this is the third one, and it will be in stores in 48 hours!" John screamed as Jaina still rested on his hip.
The crowd went wild upon hearing the said album release. "I think it's about time we showed them the CD, John…" Astrid said.
The picture of the front of the CD flashed on the titantron. On the cover was John and Astrid captured in a passionate kiss. The picture was cut three-fourths of the way down their bodies. The two were on the right side of the cover as the background was red. Astrid's foot was 'popped' as she was the one on the left and John was on the right. He was wearing a plain black shirt with black dress pants (he actually wore those… o.O) and black dress shoes. She was wearing a plain white fitted baby tee and white slacks with white ballet flats. Her hair was up into a messy ponytail.
Beside their picture were the words, 'So different… Yet loved.' In white script swirly letterings.
"Those are the songs… or more preferably love songs… That we wrote together… Some of them were written on our honeymoon, some at home, some while here in the arena and many more…" Astrid explained.
"But… They all just depict one thing…" John said. He handed Jaina to Lilian Garcia before he grabbed Astrid by snaking an arm around her waist, pulling her closer so their bodies were touching and looking deep into her eyes. "It only says this…" he said before he threw away the mic and kissed her passionately. "I love you, Ailin…" he said.
"Love yah, too, Cena…" she replied.
"Alright, you guys! This ah-dorable family is out! We're headin' back! Enjoy the rest of the show!" she said as John took Jaina back from Lilian. The crowd cheered in utter adoration of the three. They walked up the ramp with Jaina resting on John's hip and her head on his shoulder.
Once backstage, Randy Orton and his girlfriend of 3 months, Kaye, who happened to be his manager, too, came to the Cena family's locker room. "Hey, JC!" Randy hollered as the two did their special handshake.
"RKO! So glad you could make it…" John replied.
"We'll be taking Jaina for the night, eh?" Kaye piped up.
"Yeah… Astrid and I want some… Quality time… It's been quite sometime since we've had it…" John smirked as he wrapped an arm around Astrid's waist who had just given Jaina to Kaye.
"Well, we'll make sure Jaina's okay… You two go and have fun… We'll bring her back tomorrow?" Randy asked.
"We'll just come by and pick her up… And don't forget… If ever she goes looking for us, tell her we're just fixing some things and we'll pick her up as soon as possible… I know she'll listen to her Uncle Randy…" Astrid smiled a genuine smile.
"You got it… We're off now… You two have fun!" Kaye and Randy said as they left the locker room with the 3-year old and her belongings. "Now, mama mia…" John whispered into Astrid's ear as he pulled her back to his chest.
"John!" she said as she smiled at the ticklish feeling John's breath was giving her. "Not right now… Let's wait until we get to the hotel…"
"But I need you now, baby…" he whispered as he nuzzled her neck.
"C'mon… Let's just head back and have fun there…" she suggested.
"Okay…" John said. They both grabbed their belongings and headed to John's rental, a 2006 Pontiac Solstice Roadster that was black. They placed their things in the trunk as they climbed aboard and headed back to their hotel.
Once there, they parked the car and headed up the elevators to the penthouse. Yes, my dears, they were staying at the penthouse. Vince McMahon thought that the two needed a nice private place to have a little fun for they've been preoccupied for the past year or so.
"Now, Astrid…" he muttered into her hair as they both dropped their things to the ground and continued to a passionate kiss. His hands roamed her body as she struggled to take his shirt and cap off in one swift movement. He brought her over to the bedroom where they spent the whole night showing each other just how much they loved each other.
-2:30 AM-
John's phone rang from where it lay on the floor inside his black jean shorts' pocket. 'Burn In My Light' played so they both knew the caller all too well to be Randy. John mumbled slight curses and profanities as he reached down and grabbed his phone.
Astrid awoke to the music and sat up. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes as she stood up and wrapped a short black silk robe around her body. She walked around the bed to where John was and sat down beside him on the edge of the bed.
John pressed loudspeaker as he mumbled, "Hello?"
"Mr. Cena… I suggest you put this on loudspeaker so your darling wife can hear this, too… I have your daughter, Jaina… So you better listen up…" a low raspy, yet familiar, voice to Astrid said.
John shot up and his eyes widened. Astrid's mouth was left hanging from the similar voice that haunted her very dreams.
"Your friends, Randy Orton and Kaye are now in dreamland and I took it upon myself to take your daughter… After all… She is a beauty isn't she? Don't worry; I left a note for your friends so they won't worry… Oh yeah… Don't expect to be getting your daughter back… And Astrid, you know, Jaina does take after your beauty… She'll be following her mom's footsteps after all… I can just see her being my perfect little prostitute… (Sadistic laugh)… Buh-bye now…" (Beep beep beep)
"Footsteps? Prostitute? What the hell is going on here!" John screamed as he turned to face his crying wife.
"Astrid! Do you know what the hell is going on? Our daughter just got kidnapped and here he is talking about Jaina following your footsteps and being a prostitute? What the hell is going on?" John screamed at her.
She calmed herself down and said, "John… I never was a dance teacher before…"
"What do you mean you weren't?"
"Well… I only taught one dance, that's for sure…"
"What was it?"
"…The… Horizontal tango…"
"What the fuck? So you're freakin' telling me that I married a fucking prostitute?" John screamed at the top of his lungs.
"I wasn't willing to become one!" she retorted.
"Then why is this happening?" he asked.
"I WAS TRAFFICKED, JOHN! CAN'T YOU UNDERSTAND THE FACT THAT I WAS TRAFFICKED BY MY OWN FATHER?" she screamed back.
John's face softened as he heard the news. "Why didn't you tell me?" he asked.
"I didn't want you to see me as someone dirty… I just wanted to be loved… To be normal…" she said. "I wanted to put the past behind me…"
"You have to tell me what happened…" he insisted.
"No… I don't want you to know those things…"
"I have to… And I want to… Please, Astrid… Tell me…"
She sighed. "It all started when my family started going broke…." She began.
And this is where this story begins…
So how was it? Was it a good start? Hmm…
Anyways… Please review you guys! If you don't like the story, just tell me via review… Then I'll delete the story if ever… Aite? Thanks…Ü
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