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Night before Survivor Series

"So...how are things going with Shawn and his family?" Jenna's mom, JoAnn asked as she and her daughter sat down at the kitchen table for tea.

"Things are great. Everyone is getting along, which I love and no one is fighting. There is just one thing I haven't done yet."

"What's that?"

"I haven't called him dad yet."

JoAnn looked confused. "Why not?"

"I just...want to get to know him better I guess. There will be a day when I will call him dad."

JoAnn only nodded and smiled as she continued to drink the contents in her cup. She soon left, and within a couple of hours, she and John were talking in bed.

"John, are you ready for tomorrow?"

"You bet," he said wrapping his muscular arms around her fit waist. "I'm so glad its in Boston, and that you are going to be there."

"I wouldn't miss it for the world," Jenna said smiling.

"Good," he said as he placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Babe...do you think that my mom could possibly be jealous of Shawn?"

John looked confused. "Why do you say that?"

"Well, when she was over tonight, she asked how things were going with Shawn. I told her everything was going great, and she just acted like she was jealous. She even kind of smirked when I told her I don't call him dad."

"It really doesn't sound like it, but I wasn't with you guys tonight. We'll have to see what happens."

Jenna only nodded as she and John shared a good night kiss, and they quickly fell asleep.

Survivor Series

Jenna was so excited for John's match tonight. Not only was it his return match in his hometown, but he was going to be World Heavyweight Champion. With his match starting in mere minutes, they were standing by the curtain as they watched Shawn approach them.

"Hey guys!" Shawn exclaimed. "I'm going to head toward the hotel. John, good luck tonight," he said, shaking his son-in-law's hand.

"Thanks man," he replied smiling from ear to ear. "Its going to feel awesome to get back into the ring.

Shawn only nodded as he turned his attention to Jenna. "You be careful back here," he said as he pulled her into a hug.

"I don't think I can get into too much trouble back here," she teased.

John and Jenna watched Shawn walk off after they said their good byes, and soon his music hit the arena, sending cheers throughout the crowd. "Be careful out there John and have a great match."

"Thank you baby," he quickly said as he walked out in front of his hometown crowd. The smile never left her face as she could tell he was nervous to be back inside the ring, but was still glad to be back.

Before Jenna knew it, the referee motioned for the bell, as the match was over and John was holding the belt high over his head. She watched him hug his family, and after what seemed like forever, he finally made his way backstage.

"I'm so proud of you," Jenna exclaimed as she jumped into John's waiting arms.

"Thank you, and thank you for being here."

"There isn't anyplace I would rather be."

Still embracing in a hug, neither John or Jenna moved from their spot backstage. After a few more minutes, Jenna broke the silence.

"John, I have an idea."

"What's that," he asked as they headed toward his locker room.

"How about you finish up here, and I head to the house to prepare for our own private celebration," she said smiling.

"Hmmm...it sounds like you have something up your sleeve Mrs. Cena," John said, wiggling his eyebrows.

"That I do Mr. Cena. I have my car here, so I will just head on home. Does that sound like a plan?"

"A perfect plan. I'll walk you to the car."

"No, its ok. My car isn't that far away. I will be just fine."

"Alright," John said reluctantly. "I won't be long. I promise."

"Ok. I love you."

"I love you," John replied as he quickly kissed Jenna and watched her walk through the EXIT door.

Jenna was only a couple of feet away from her SUV, and could see it along with John's truck. She was only inches away when she heard someone yell her name, and of course she turned around, but saw no one.

"Is someone there?" she asked nervously.

When she didn't get a response, Jenna just figured it was her imagination, and stuck her keys in the door to unlock it. Right before she was about to open the door, she heard her name again.

Jenna turned around again, but this time was met with a punch across her face, causing her to slump against the SUV door. The person slapped her across the face one more time, causing more bruising and more pain.

"Stop...please stop," Jenna cried. She was trying desperately to focus her attention on the assailant, but found it to be a hard task.

The attacker picked her up, placing each hand on her sides, and threw her against the back of the SUV. He threw her against the vehicle one more time, and feeling satisfied, left her bloodied unconscious body in front of John's truck, where he knew that she would be seen. Before escaping into the dark, he towered over her body, laughing. "I told you..."