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This is a sequel to Anything Could Happen. If you're reading this and didn't read that, it's totally okay because you don't really need to have read that to understand anything that happens in this.

There are going to be three one-shots that are a part of the sequel. Anyways, hope you enjoy the first part of the three part sequel!

Summary: Lita's due date has come and gone with still no baby. How is John able to handle her craziness and when does the baby finally arrive?

*February-March 2008*

John was given three months off from work with him being written off due to some kayfabe injury. It would have been horrible timing had it been an actual injury. He had been home for two weeks and was really hating it. Usually he liked being home and it was a good break, but his pregnant girlfriend had made the past two weeks unbearable. Only if he did keep his place in Boston and not sold it, then he would be able to escape from her and her craziness. Yea, not good timin' for that either, and then Lita would have definitely followed through with her threats, he shook his head at that thought.

The due date of the baby was a couple of days ago, but it looked like she wasn't ready to come out into the world yet. A couple of months ago, they found out they were going to be parents to a little girl. Both were excited, but Lita could tell John wanted a boy. He told her there was always next time for that to which she replied unless he was going to be having the baby, there wasn't going to be a next time. To which he then replied he would just find someone else to have a son with. After that, he decided he wouldn't make a joke like that again since he was kicked in the shin pretty hard and was threatened with bodily injury if he said something stupid like that ever again. Sure, she could joke about the baby being someone else's but he couldn't make a joke about having a son with someone else.

The couple came back from a walk an hour or so earlier after they were at the doctors earlier that day. The doctor, Dr. Robbins, told them she would not induce labor unless it was absolutely necessary, which it wasn't at the moment. Dr. Robbins also told them that it could possibly take another week before they actually induced labor if it didn't happen itself, to which not only the redhead was frustrated and annoyed at, but so was the brunette. That meant another week of Lita being an evil psychotic bitch. Obviously, he never called her that to her face.

Dr. Robbins informed them of a couple of ways to speed up the labor process, with them trying out the walking first which didn't seem to help at all. Not that either of them thought walking would help, but maybe trying all ways and them being combined together would do something. John was hoping for that but didn't think it would happen because the universe seemed to hate him. They even tried Lita walking up and down the stairs but she was frustrated that it wasn't working and stopped, claiming it was only making her annoyed and tired.

John poured the tea from the kettle into a cup and began to head upstairs to their room with the cup and some peppers in his hand hoping that Lita would drink the hot liquid and not throw it on him.

He entered the room he wasn't sharing with the redhead at the moment. She didn't let him sleep on the same bed as her because she said she felt claustrophobic with him there and she didn't want him to touch her. He would have slept on the floor just so he could be in the same room and make sure she was okay, but she kind of kicked him out saying he was being overbearing and getting on her nerves.

"You okay?" He asked with worry present in his voice and on his face when he saw the pregnant woman sitting bent over in the bed clutching at her belly. Before he left to make her tea, she was doing just fine. She was trying another trick Dr. Robbins informed of them, changing positions. Maybe the tricks were working, her water broke, and she was having a contraction. His hopes were crushed when she finally answered him after a couple of minutes of pure silence. He liked the silence better.

"No!" She answered yelling a bit. He was used to it. Lately, all of her words that were directed to him left with her yelling or screaming at him. "Your spawn thinks she's playing soccer in there. She just kicked my ribs really hard. I think she's trying to break them."

"Or trying out for a soccer team," he joked, walking towards her which earned him a glare when she finally looked up at him. Yes, joking was more than likely going to piss her off, not make her laugh.

"Here," he handed her the cup. "Drink it."

"What's this?" She asked, but didn't take the cup from him.

"Basil and oregano tea," he answered patiently. "Remember Dr. Robbins said it would help speed up labor."

"I doubt it. None of the other things worked." Nonetheless, she took the cup from him and took a sip of the tea, only to scrunch her nose in disgust. "Ew. Did you not make it properly or something?"

"Thanks John. Oh, no problem at all, you're welcome Li."

Lita glanced up at him in confusion. "What?"

"That's was you were supposed to say. Not ask me if I made it the right way." She glared at him and he was once again regretting what he just said. Maybe if he didn't talk to her at all it would be fine. "Please don't throw that on me," he plead gesturing to the still full cup in her hand.

The glare disappeared from her face and she rolled her eyes at him. "Take it from me before I do."

He had to bite his tongue from saying anything to her and just took the cup from her and placed it on the night stand, but made sure it was out of her reach.

"Well, since that was a fail, here, try the peppers." He handed her one of the peppers which she easily accepted unlike the cup of tea.

She ate two of peppers and groaned in frustration. "This isn't working!"

"Try bein' a little patient. Don't think it's gonna work right away."

"I'm done being patient! I've been waiting for a month for the due date. That was like a week ago!"

Really? This is you being patient? He knew better than to say those words out loud.

"Is there any more ways? I mean, I'm sure they aren't going to work, but won't hurt trying."

"Actually, there is one more way we didn't try but I don't think you wanna try that one."

"If it's going to help, then I'm pretty sure I will. What is it?"

"Well," he began to say a bit warily, he already knew she was going to say 'no'. Quite frankly, he wanted her to say 'no'. "It would require me touchin' you and-"

"Say no more," she interrupted him. "You're right, I don't want to try that one."

He was about to say something, until... "Ow, son of a-" she was bending a bit again, clutching at her belly. John assumed the baby kicked her really hard again.

"She prolly did that cuz you were bein' mean to her daddy."

Lita looked up scowling at him. "Where's that cup of tea?"

"I was jokin'." He would never learn, would he? He backed a bit away from her not wanting her to throw the tea on him. "Does it really hurt that much?" He held up his hands in defense when she sent him another death glare. "I mean, you broke your neck before, tore out your knee, and broke your collar bone, you would think this wouldn't hurt much."

"Thanks for the history lesson, but you're really stupid. Of course this hurts! None of that matters! Do you want me to hit you in your ribs with something? Gimme something and I'll gladly let you experience how it feels."

He cringed at that thought. "Um, I'll be right back." He walked out of the room and headed somewhere else where she wouldn't be able to hear him. He took his phone out of his pocket and dialed a familiar number. He was in desperate need of some help.

"Oh my God!" Dawn answered from the other end of the line. "Is it time?!" She was a bit too excited and over enthusiastic if you asked him.

"No." He sighed taking a seat on the bed in the guest room that he was sleeping in for the last week or so since the redhead kicked him out of their room. "I wish, but no. She's acting really mean again."

"Aw, poor Johnny. Level?"

"Evil psychotic bitch times a billion. It's getting worse," John pouted. "It seemed like she was going to kick Mason the other day because he decided to cuddle up and sleep in her feet. He's lucky, her mom came and took him with her. Why couldn't I go with her too?" Dawn didn't say anything because she knew he wasn't expecting an answer. "Call her and tell her to stop being such a meanie."

"That's not going to work."

He sighed in defeat. "I know."

It was quiet for a moment until Dawn decided to speak up. "So what did the doctor say? You went today, right?" John filled her in on how the doctor said she wasn't going to induce labor and it could take up to another week, but she told them how they could speed up labor and how none of the methods worked. "Looks like Dawn is stubborn just like both of her parents."

John rolled his eyes even though the brunette couldn't see, but she still sensed that gesture. "For the billionth time, we are not namin' her Dawn. Don't want her to be nosy or pushy."

This time it was Dawn's turn to roll her eyes. "I have to get going now, I'm meeting Michael in a few minutes. I hope it gets better, but I'm sure this isn't easy for her. I know she's getting sick and tired of being pregnant. Deal with it. After all, you are the one who did this to her." Maybe calling Dawn wasn't a good idea after all. "Bye bye."

"Bye." He hung up the phone and decided to stay in the room for another few minutes because he needed some peace and quiet before he went back to see how his pregnant girlfriend was doing. And possibly get yelled at her for no reason except for she seemed to love to do that.

He looked over to the right side of the room and saw something on the night table which showed him he would definitely be getting yelled out. But this time it would actually be for a reason; he did call her a evil psychotic bitch after all and the baby monitor they were using so they could communicate during the night if Lita needed anything was on.

He walked over to the room and took a deep breath before entering. Maybe she didn't hear him.

No such luck as he was met by a pillow being thrown at him. Good aim. At least it wasn't something heavy. "Um-"

"Shut up!" She interrupted him. "Get out." Yea, she definitely heard him.

"Li-"

"No! Shut up! I heard you. I heard everything you said. You might want to check if the monitor is off the next time you decide to call up my best-friend and complain about me!"

"I'm sorry, but I mean-"

"Get out!" She demanded once again. He didn't budge so she looked around for something heavy, didn't really find anything, but saw her phone next to her and decided to hurl it at him. More specifically, his head. Great aim again, but he caught it before it could actually hit him. He picked up the phone and tossed it next to her on the bed before he left her alone. Not before he apologized once again to which she said she didn't care and he should just leave her alone if he knew what was good for him.

Great, he thought to himself, I can look forward to this the next couple of days.

A couple of days had gone by and still no baby. Things were still pretty insufferable. John hardly said anything to the redhead unless she spoke to him first or if it was to ask how she was doing and if she needed anything. He didn't want to piss her off again so he made sure he chose his words extra carefully. It seemed like this pregnancy just gave her an excuse to be extra bitchy. No way all pregnant woman were like her, right?

The two were currently watching a basketball game, well, he was watching it and she was bored. "I'm bored," which she decided to tell him for the billionth time that past hour.

He focused his attention on her before he spoke. "Wanna go for a walk?" They made a habit of going for a walk the past few days.

Lita shook her head. "No." John said nothing and turned his attention back to the game with her sighing in boredom once again. She was starting to regret letting her mother take Mason home with her. At least Dawn called her and told her yesterday that she would be coming the next day, which was now today. She was impatiently waiting for her arrival, but she knew the brunette's flight wasn't going to land in Atlanta for another two hours.

Another half hour had gone by and the game was still not over yet. Lita was starting to feel real uncomfortable so she got up so she could just walk around.

"Where you goin'?" John decided to acknowledge her.

"Just gonna go for a walk." He looked like he was about to get up as well, but she stopped. "Just in the backyard. I'll be fine. It's not like I'm going to collapse or something."

"Well, if you need anythin'-"

"I know," she interrupted before he could finish the statement and then started to walk towards the kitchen so she could go outside in the backyard from that door.

Another half hour had passed and John was about to go in the backyard to check up on the redhead and see if she wanted to go to the airport to get Dawn and they should leave in a bit if they wanted to get there by the time her flight landed and she got her stuff together.

But the couple met in the door that separated the kitchen and the backyard. "I think my water just broke."

John was speechless for a moment. "Serious?"

"No. I'm kidding. I was just saying that for fun. Yes I'm serious, you idiot!"

"That could have been said without the sarcasm and the name callin'."

Lita rolled her eyes. "Shut up. Dr. Robbins said to go to the hospital when my water breaks, and it just broke so I think we should probably get going."

"Really? Um... Wow. Okay. You okay? How you feelin'? Is the-"

"John," Lita stopped his rambling and walk towards him. "First, take a deep breath." He nodded and did as he was told. "You okay?" He nodded once more. "Okay. Get it together. Go to our room and in the corner of the room, near the bathroom, there's my bag, go get that. I'll go start the car and wait for you, does that sound good?"

"Should you really be goin' to the car yourself?"

She rolled her eyes once again. "I'll be okay. Just do as I said and I'll be waiting for you, okay?"

"Okay."

"I'll call my mom while I wait for you and you can call your parents or I'll call them. Whatever. Oh, and I'll have to call Dawn and tell her to catch a cab or something. Will you be okay?"

"I think so. Why are you so calm?"

"Because I just am. Let's go, okay?" He nodded and the duo walked to the main entrance of the house, with the redhead going outside to start the car and wait for the brunette who went upstairs to get her bags.

A few hours had gone by and the pregnant woman was six centimeters dilated. To say Lita was miserable would be an understatement. The doctor asked if she wanted an epidural since she could have one now, but she declined even though she really wanted one. But just like the rest of the times she was offered any sort of medication, she declined because she didn't want to end up being dependent on it. But John claimed epidural was different and she should just take it, she wouldn't end up turning into her father. But, she was stubborn and still declined.

Both her mom and Dawn were at the hospital but since it was past midnight, Lita had told them to go home and they could just go to her house since it was nearby and come back in the morning, which they declined because she was probably going to have the baby in the next couple of hours. Both of John's parents were going to catch a flight the next morning so they could meet their granddaughter.

"I hate you," Lita randomly decided to say, breaking the silence in the room which contained her, John, her mom, and Dawn.

"Okay," was all John responded with.

"You did this to me."

He rolled his eyes. "You ever heard the sayin' 'It takes two to tango'? Well, it does, so this isn't all my doin'."

"I still hate you. Why couldn't you be the one who was pregnant?"

"Because that's not how it works," he answered even though he knew she wasn't expecting one.

She glared at him. "Shut up."

Another couple of hours had passed and the other three in the room were asleep. That was until Dr. Robbins came in and told those who wouldn't be in the room during delivery to leave since it was time. Lita didn't want many people in the room, so it was just John other than the obvious doctor and nurses. And of course she made him stay above the shoulders and said no pictures or videos or she would end up raising the baby on her own.

Dawn and Olivia waited outside in the designated area and could hear slight sounds of Lita getting angry at John and telling him she hated him for this. That entertained the duo while they waited for the news that the baby was finally here. And they heard that news an hour later at seven in the morning, meaning the baby was finally born on March 5th, 2008, eleven days after her original due date. The two women waited a while before they went in to meet the baby so the new little family could spend some time alone.

"You want to hold her now?" Lita asked glancing up at John who was sitting next to her on the hospital bed, smiling down at his two favorite girls after she decided it was about time she let him hold his daughter as well.

"I thought you'd never ask." He carefully took their daughter from the redhead. He looked down at their daughter and smiled as she tried to open her eyes and adjust to the lighting in the room. "She has my eyes."

"How are you feelin'?" John asked Lita after a while.

"Very sore and tired. So tired."

"You should probably get some rest."

"I don't want to. I'm pretty content with things right now."

"Me too." It was quiet again with the duo admiring their new born baby. "You know we have to name her right?"

She glanced up at him. "I already know her name."

He arched his brow looking down at her. "Oh really? And what makes you think I'll like it."

"Because you have no choice. Sophia Marie Cena."

"You do realize Dawn is going to think we gave her the same middle name because of her."

Lita shrugged. "I don't care. I like that name."

"Me too." The room fell into comfortable silence once again. "I love you." He smiled at her which was returned.

"I love you too." Her smiled turned into a frown. "And I'm really sorry for the way I have been acting the past couple of weeks.-"

John shook his head. "I know. It's okay, don't apologize." Lita simply smiled in return. He reached into his pocket with his free hand, carefully so he wouldn't drop Sophia and took something out. "I kind of got you somethin'." He saw the look on her face when she saw the small box in his hand. "Don't worry. It's not an engagement ring. I know we agreed not to get married right now. Just open it."

"Okay." She took the box from him and opened the small box which held a charm piece she could add to the charm bracelet he got her over a year ago. "It's an 'S'. How did you know I picked that name?"

He shrugged. "Because you were stuck on that name for a long time and I kinda just knew that would end up being her name. And if it wasn't, I could always exchange it or somethin'."

She smiled at him. "Thanks."

He smiled back. "You're welcome."

John soon went to get Olivia and Dawn so Sophia could meet her grandmother and godmother. He also took the time to call his parents who were getting ready to board their flight so he could tell them the news. He was right, Dawn chose to think that they gave Sophia the same middle name after her and not because it went well with her first name. Both new parents observed the two women admire their daughter. Both parents were excited and nervous of this next chapter of their life. They wondered how they would handle parenthood, only time would tell.

Thanks for reading. Hope yall liked it. Reviews are always appreciated.

I do not know when the next part will be up, can't promise you anything. Maybe Lita won't be so mean in the next one.