A/N This story will contain bits of Iziah/Rey Mysterio, Storm/Jeff Hardy and Jamie/and a mystery partner lol of course it is mainly a John/Raven story and btw Raven pronounces the word ambushed, ambooshed, thats not a typo.

Oh and thank you to crossoverfan97 for nominating Raven as best original character in the fanfiction awards written by Claire o'mack. Thank you so much!

Enjoy!

Chapter 2 The meeting

"So what are you up to today?" Iziah asked her sister coming up the basement steps, Raven sat at the table with her laptop randomly clicking buttons. Anyone would of thought she was working, Iziah knew better she was busy playing Alex Kidd in Miracle World. Iziah poured herself a cup of coffee while Raven paused her game and looked to her sister.

"I am interviewing people to see which one I like the most"

"Ok explain to me one more time, why exactly are we asking strange people to live in one of the rooms, cause I'm really struggling with the concept"

"There really is no scientific explaination, maybe I just feel like renting out a room to a stranger because I saw it on tv last week and I wanna know if it will end up the same way"

"Raven as long as you realise that I will not live with a whore, or an asshole. I've had enough enduring assholes and whores."

"I will make sure that we don't get whores and assholes"

"And creeps, I don't wanna wake up one night and find him or worse, her, hovering over me naked wanting sex or worse the embarassing photo of me from the christmas party"

Raven decided not to respond to that comment, although the word why kept popping up. "Izzy I will make sure that whoever it is, will not be anyone we hate"

"Good" Iziah sat down at the table with her sister, "So who is the first one your interviewing?"

Raven looked to a scrap of paper beside her "Some chick called Liza, then some wrestler called John"

"Wait did you say John?"

"Yes, why?" Raven asked slowly, knowing she shouldn't of said that. Iziah wasn't exactly a wrestling fan despite half her family being in the business.

"I don't want that faggot living in my house"

"Fristly its my house and secondly you don't even know him"

"I know he puts glitter on his abs" Iziah put her cup down and rolled her eyes "Who puts glitter on their abs? Seriously? An idiot, thats who"

"Izzy, its not John Morrison, its John Cena. I think"

"Two things; Who is John Morrison and who is John Cena and are they different people?"

"Yeah and that was three things by the way"

"Oh apples and oranges Venom"

A resounding knock blared at the door, Raven shut down her laptop and gave her sister a harsh look. Picking up her cup she muttered as Raven got up to answer the door.

"Yeah I'm going, just make sure she ain't a whore"

Raven sat back at the table, a young girl roughly her age directly opposite her. Raven could only hope that Iziah would stay down in her basement until she had to go to work. Raven asked her the normal questions which she answered with ease. Raven found herself liking the young girl, even if her interview clothes were kind of trashy. That her voice was starting to get annoying. The basement door sprung open producing Iziah and her huge grin.

"Hi, I'm the other lady of the house and you are?"

"Liza. How are you?"

Iziah eyed her up and down wanting to get rid of her, "I don't want that whore living in my house"

Liza's little green eyes instantly filled with tears as Iziah spat out her harsh words. Quickly she got up and fled out the door. Iziah turned to her sister and smiled proudly.

"Your welcome"

"What the hell was that about?" If Izzy kept doing that they may never find a housemate. Figures.

"I don't want a whore in my house"

"Perspective, its my house and its my call"

Iziah just made a chattering mouth at her sister, mimicing her in a baby voice.

"Iziah, go to work"

"Not time yet" Iziah grinned at her sister's annoyed face. Raven muttered something foreign before pulling her laptop up again.

Almost an hour later the door resounded again, Iziah's eyes lit up for a moment before she realised she had to go unless she wanted to be late. Iziah looked to her sister accusingly "You did that on purpose"

"Did what?" Raven asked innocently putting her laptop down again "Be a good girl and answer the door on your way out please"

Iziah muttered some random insult at her sister before getting up. When she pulled the door open, her eyes lit up again "Rae the only question you should be asking him is, when can he move in"

"Iziah, work, now"

"I hear you mother" Iziah muttered sliding past John's big frame.

"Feel free to enter" Raven smiled up at him, he was certainly alot more attractive than the tv gave him credit for. "Take a seat"

John smiled gently taking a seat in front of her, for a moment he was thrown. She had to be a robot because God certainly didn't build women like that, and he had seen his fair share of beautiful women. He had to put his eyes back in his head and quickly. He couldn't help it, Raven was just so...well he couldn't think of any word that would give her beauty the credit it deserved. Raven shoved some black strands from her shoulder, a stray silver ringlet shaping her oval face. It was her eyes that made him quiver, a peircing yet soft almost metallic silver. John got slight chills up his spine. John managed to get away with staring, Raven seemed to just ignore it, with her tattoos covering her slender arms and the scar running down her throat, she was probably used to the stares.

Raven was surprised at how easy it was to actually talk to him, being in a wrestling family she had come across her share of jackass', idiots and knobheads. John however seemed pretty down to earth, and not to mention that dimpled smile making her heart beat flutter faster than usual.

"So what do you do? You know what I do" John asked leaning back in his chair, the conversation that flowed was so natural it felt like that he had known her forever.

"I'm a doctor at Shadyside hospital, despite my father's pleas"

"He wanted you to become a Diva?"

Raven gave a slight chuckle "Yeah but injury kept me out"

"Must of been hard Raven"

"I think it was harder for Dad to accept that I wouldn't be the next Shawn Michales"

"Have you ever met Shawn Michales?"

Raven couldn't surpress her smile "I should probably tell you right now so you don't get ambooshed, Shawn is my father and Triple H is my uncle"

To say John was surprised was an understatement, he really didn't see that one coming. "That explains so much yet so little"

"I get that alot" Raven laughed "Would you like a hot drink? Or a cold drink?"

"Uh water if you don't mind"

Raven bent down and pulled a glass out, John's eyes pulled towards her curvy backside, she filled those jeans like a pro. Just in time John pulled his eyes away as Raven turned back around and handed him a glass of water.

"So its just you and your sister here?"

"It used to be a full house but everyone has moved out and what not, thought maybe a flatmate could be some fun"

John gave a slight chuckle "Well you very candid in your ad about what you wanted."

"That was Iziah's idea, blunt and cruel honesty will always get you where you wanna go"

"Or something like that" John laughed, her eyes seem to shine when she smiled, it made butterflies appear in a heartbeat. John didn't even know that at his age butterflies could still appear.

"Or something like that" Raven agreed "So the room is yours if your interested."

"Really?" John's mind had skipped over needing a place to stay, it went straight to hoping that he could actually live with a girl like Raven. "Just like that?"

"Well I admit I sent a sly text to Dad asking about you and the response was all very good although he had some choice words for me" Raven let out a little chuckle "Now there are some rules"

"As there always are" John still couldn't believe that he had a room and more importantly sharing a house with a very beautiful woman.

"Ok, your room is yours to do as you want but if you put holes in my house I won't be happy"

"Fair enough"

"The kitchen and food is all open to you, except the door of the fridge and the cupboard marked with a giant V. There is a shoppin list on the fridge, anything you want just add it to the list. I do a big shop every Thursday. Everywhere in the house is open to you except the basement, garage and Jamie's room. Basement is Iziah's room which is that door just behind you, garage is my room. Up the stairs and first door on the left is your's, last one on the right is Jamie's room. The two in the middle is a spa and games room, feel free to use those anytime you like" Raven let out a little breath "Ok, now I've finished my rantin, any questions you have John?"

Yes would you be willing to share my bed with me? "Uh just about rent" John managed to get out, he was close to asking her about the bedroom.

Raven waved it aside, "Room is rent free. We don't need it and nor will we accept it however a few friendly manners is all I ask"

"Friendly manners?" John asked slightly confused, his mind finally away from the gutter. He wasn't anything but friendly, wasn't he?

"Yeah like not staring at my chest every six seconds especially if my father is here" Raven smiled at him softly, John couldn't help but laugh. Raven didn't exactly seem annoyed or pissed that he was staring, if John didn't know any better he would say she liked it.

"Sorry, I got eyes for my birthday and I still haven't figured how to work them"

Raven let out a little giggle that made his heart soar like an eagle. "Yeah I had the same problem my left arm last year, it just wouldn't stop slappin people. My father wasn't very happy when I bitch slapped him"

It was just after half past seven when Iziah got home, blood on her hands. Instantly she went to the sink and began to wash them much to Raven's annoyance. "Must you do that in my sink?"

"Yes" Iziah hummed happily, there was nothing like coming home and washing blood off. Raven was on the couch in her black pjs, reading some murder mystery. Once Iziah was finished she plopped down next to her sister.

"So?"

"So?" Raven answered not looking up from her book. She knew what Izzy was pressing about, Raven decided to torture her a little bit, for being annoying this afternoon and at every other point in time since the day she was born.

"Is he movin in?"

"Is who moving in?"

"Raven!" Iziah rolled her eyes in frustration, "Stop being a bitch and just tell me"

"Spoil sport. Yes he's moved in. He's upstairs in his new room doing lord knows what"

"Should I go up there and say hello?" Iziah's silver eyes lit up.

"Do what you want I don't care" Raven went back to her book. "Just don't be annoyin because I don't want him suddenly leavin"

Iziah's eyes lit up even more,

"You like him!"

"He's attractive, I won't lie but thats it, honestly"

"Ok rule between us right now, no one is allowed to sleep with whats-hi-name upstairs"

"Yeah, ok whatever" Raven shrugged it off just wanting to get back to her book. Iziah finally got up and went back to her bedroom. Raven tried to concentrate on her book but she couldn't because now suddenly she had a disappointed feeling in her gut, sleeping with John could of been fun.