Having a bit of a block here…I don't know what I'm doing from the now till the time John finds out so if this chapter sucks…I'm sorry. Thank you to all who reviewed the last chapter!! I keep reminding myself that you guys are waiting and it gives me more of an incentive to write so here I go! WWE owns all except those who aren't employed by the WWE, such as my characters, Jeff Hardy, Sam Orton, and Alanna Orton. We start off with Jess! Enjoy…
I hung up with Jeff and went back to where Amy was sleeping. She looked so at peace, so innocent, almost like nothing could hurt her or be wrong. But that was a completely different story to what was happening to this good girl, who made a poor choice.
I sat down in the arm chair thinking about all that was going to happen during the next nine months. Would she start school in the fall? Would she keep the baby, or give him or her to a couple who could take care of them? How would we tell the family, or the boys? She has a whole lot a head of her…telling the father, telling her friends, our friends, John, she's gonna have doctors appointments and…wait…she needs to see a doctor. That's something that needs to happen tomorrow. That and telling Johnny Fabulous. If Amy is going to stay with him while I break the news to John, he needs to know, and keep his mouth shut when it comes to ALL five of his sons. I picked up the phone yet again and dialed the original John Cena.
"Hello?" he answered.
"Hey Fabo…it's Jess." I said.
"Hey sweetheart! How are you doing?"
"We're doing…" I paused as I thought of the right word to say.
"Jess? Is something wrong?" This is how you know both John and his Dad are related…most of the time they both know when something isn't right.
"I don't know how to tell you this…but there is going to be another little Cena." I said.
"You're pregnant!" Fabo exclaimed with joy.
"Ummm…not me…Amy."
"…" I heard nothing but dead silence on the other end.
"…Fabo…?"
"I'm sorry sweetheart…did you just say that Amy is having a baby?" I cringed.
"Yes…"
"SHE'S 16!!" another thing both John and his father have in common…they don't take things well.
"I know! I don't know what to do! She doesn't know what to do! Fabo…she's scared and I can't find away to help her…" I replied.
"Does John know about this?" Fabo asked the million dollar question. If I said the answer he wanted I would have won the grand prize, but we both knew I was about to lose.
"…No…"
"He needs to know about this…" Fabo trailed off.
"I know…and I'll tell him…next week...when I go on the road with him…and you have the kids. I promise."
"Ok…I have to go now...but I'll see you next week…and you let me know what I need to do when I have Amy…it's been awhile since I had to take care of someone who got pregnant."
"Ok, thank you Fabo…for helping me and not telling John."
"No problem Sweetie." And he hung up. I took a deep breath and got up. I began to make dinner when I got a text. It was from my brother, I forgot I have to tell him, Sam, and Randy. I'll stop there…maybe no Randy and Sam this time…Maybe I'll wait to tell those three after John knows. I picked up my phone and read the text message.
From: Chris, Subject: Guess Who? Message: "Guess who didn't have to go on the road this week? Guess who is coming over for dinner? Guess who's about to knock on your door?"
I smiled when I heard a knock at the door. I ran and opened it, immediately getting pulled into a hug. I don't think that I have seen Chris in months. We text and tweet each other with the occasional phone call, visits like these are very rare.
"What's up baby sister?!" he said in his voice that he used when he used to be the fun loving Y2J.
"Shhh! Amy is taking a nap!" I said.
"She's taking a nap?" he asked confused.
"Yup, the life of a 16 year old can be very tiring." I said being careful to not let anything slip out. I walked into the kitchen with him following behind me. He loudly sniffed the air.
"Smells good!" he said smiling, "is it going to be done soon…cause I'm hungry!" he said rubbing his belly.
"It'll be done soon, relax. While you wait why don't you go get the boys and gently wake Amy?" I asked putting emphasis on gently. He nodded and left. Minutes later I heard the boys let out a huge cheer when they saw who was here. I heard the sound of footsteps come down the stairs followed by the faint murmur of Chris's low voice waking Amy up. Soon my two little boys bounded into the kitchen.
"Can we help Mommy?" Luke asked.
"Yeah, can we?" Aiden chimed in.
"Of course you guys can!" I said while Chris and Amy walked into the kitchen.
"Here why don't you help Uncle Chris set the table?" I said while handing them each two plastic cups to put on the table. Chris took the plates while Amy took forks, knives, and the last cup that would be needed. They put everything in order and sat down. A few minutes later I came in with the food and we all ate. Of course it's not a usual dinner with out the boys asking about John.
"Mommy, when does Daddy come home?"Aiden asked.
"Not for a while bud, but if you miss him you can always call him." I answered. Every time John leaves this question is asked, and I give the same answer…which brings Aiden to question 2.
"Can I call him before I go to sleep?" he asked.
"Of course sweetie." I said.
"Me too!" Luke chimed in.
"Wait," Amy interrupted. "Aren't we all going on the road next week?" The boys turned to me with excited faces…here comes the let down.
"Umm…no, next week you guys are going to Grandpa's while I go see Daddy for a week." Chris gave me a funny look.
"You're leaving the kids next week?" Chris asked.
"Why are you going?" Amy asked. She seemed a little disappointed.
"Because, I need to take care of something with Daddy." I said looking at her, hoping she'd get the hint. Thankfully she did and the rest of the dinner went smoothly. It ended with Chris volunteering to do the dishes while Amy dried as I ran after the boys who wanted to see who would get the phone first. They both picked it up and tugged on it until I took it and dialed John's number. He didn't pick up. I looked at the clock and then his schedule for this month next to the phone. He was currently performing. The boys and I left him a message and I told him I'd call him later.
Soon it was time to put the boys to bed and of course they wanted Uncle Chris to tuck them in. Amy retreated to her room while Chris and I sat in the living room having a glass of wine. It was nice for once to be alone with my brother just hanging out like we did when we were kids…minus the wine of course.
"So you and John need a little alone time, huh?" he asked.
"Yeah, we always have one week together when the summer comes. It gives Fabo a week with his grandkids."
"So no trouble in paradise?" he said with a chuckle.
"Nope." I said. Well…at least not yet.
We continued our conversation when there was an unexpected knock at the door. I looked at Chris and jumped when I heard a second one.
"Who could that be?" I wondered out loud. I got up and looked through the peep hole. I saw a gruffy man who I have never seen in my life before. He kind of scared me.
"Chris," I said uneasily. "Can you get it…I don't know who this man is." Chris got up and gently pushed me behind him and opened the door. Little to my knowledge Chris knew this man.
"I told you not to come here!" Chris yelled at the man.
"What? I can do what ever I want. You have no control over me." The man simply stated. Chris continued to glare.
"Chris, who is this man?"
CLIFF HANGER!!! Who could be at Jess's door and why does Chris know him? I thought I'd throw Chris in this chapter because he and Jess never really have moments in any of the stories. And with Aiden and Lucas…sorry if that's a little off of what a 5 year olds mind really is like. But they are close with John which is why they ask about him. REVIEW please…the more reviews…the faster you'll find out who this man is!!
