Hey guys, I know it's been a long time since I updated. I found some more chapters that my sister had written before she died. I'm going to finish the story in her memory. I am now beautifulmemory and will be creating stories from the notes and things that she left behind. I hope you enjoy these next few chapters. If anyone has any ideas on where the story should go from here please do not hesitate to brainstorm for me. I loved my sister and this next chapter is dedicated to her BeautifulMemory.



























One week after her call to Mr. McMahon Abigail walked back into her office at the WWE headquarters in Connecticut. She had a new medical team beneath her and by all accounts they were excited she was back. Her knee pained her even more these days. She posted on the training room door that every wrestler was going to have to go through a physical because the old trainer kept abysmal records of injuries and the overall physical condition of the athletes. She needed an account from all of them and had to figure out their ability to wrestle.

The sign posted, as well as the email said that everyone needed to get a physical from her within the week. Otherwise they were getting a 60 day suspension, a thousand dollar fine and no matches until they came in to get their physical.

This had been confirmed by Vince McMahon and as she looked at her messages there were 50 saying they would call for an appointment and only one that asked if they could get the physical from their personal physician. She didn't have to look to take one guess that it was from Maria.

Abigail smiled as she sent out another mass email to remind everyone of the conditions that everyone who had a contract with the WWE had to come in, that included her father. They'd finally talk and straighten things out. She hoped.

As she sat there the door to her office swang open and in walked the talk dark and handsome Randy Orton in a sling. She knew he'd gotten his collarbone broken at his latest pay-per-view, but that she'd had to find out about in TV not from any records from the Trainer Vince had hired to replace her.

Randy gave her his signature cocky grin as he perched on the edge of her desk while she rocked back into her chair with her feet propped up on the desk. "Hey Kid, how ya doin?" She asked looking up at him.

"I'm sick of this sling. I can't even hold my baby or change her diaper or feed her without my wife's help. That idiot Vince replaced you with sent me to a doctor and hasn't done any kind of Rehab with me. She told me that she didn't work wit smart asses. I mean come on. I'm the best in this business! Why did you have to leave?" He sarcastically pouted.

Abigail smiled as she stood up. "Are you ready for your physical?" she asked as she moved out into the training room itself. She pulled out a bottle of disinfectant. She sprayed down her exam table and patted it for Randy to sit on.



He simply stood there by the door shuffling his feet. "I need some advice." Abigail was taken aback. Randy Orton was asking her for advice? This guy who was confident in everything he did? The guy who cared about nothing but his wife and baby and his career was asking her for advice. Abigail sat down on the exam table and inked her fingers between her knees as she looked up at him. "Sure what's up?"

Randy walked over to stand in front of her. "I have this friend who is madly in love with this woman who he knows will never love him back. He tried every week to show her on television that he loves her but she hasn't come back into his life until today. He knows that the editors have messed up his special message or this woman hasn't been watching him. He would like to know if this woman would like to go out on a date with him next Friday so that he can explain his stupid and retarded actions." Randy finished and Abigail smiled at the way he really tried to not let her know he was doing John's work for him.

"You can tell your friend a good start would be to ask this girl himself if he wants forgiveness for his stupid and retarded actions." She told him in reply.

Randy shrugged and sat on the table where she helped him off with his sling and shirt. He sat there uncomfortably as she poked at his collarbone. "What I see is that you need to get back into rehab immediately if you want to be ready for Summerslam." She told him as she helped him back on with his shirt and sling.

She walked over to a huge filing cabinet and pulled out a list of exercises that would help in his rehab on top of anything his doctor told him. "If you do each of these 5 times a day you will be back in 3 weeks. I promise."

Randy got up and gave her a one armed hug. "I'm glad you're back. We all missed you around here. Maybe you can keep this new GM in check. He's putting us in matches that are designed to hurt the biggest and the strongest as well as the smallest and the weakest. It's got to stop. Did you see what that asshole did to Michael Cole last week at RAW?"

Abigail had seen it. She'd been the one to go check on Cole at the hospital. She'd been the one that decided on the overall physicals because of what he was doing. He was deliberately hurting those he knew were weakest and didn't have much talent.

Mike was going to get a piece of her mind if the match for next weeks RAW went as planned. Her dad was coming back to wrestle John Cena and for some reason she'd been told she was going to be wrestling Maria. He'd said it was all for television.

John had said her name in front of the camera and Mike wanted to develop the story more. It ended with the two of them fighting over John Cena in a wrestling match on RAW. Whoever won would get to date him and that would end the storyline.

Mike also knew that she wasn't in any shape to wrestle. She knew she was in no shape to wrestle. It was a problem. And since it was a problem for her, it was a problem for her mother. Her mother had actually called her father and told him about the call that Mike Adamle had made to Abigail telling her that she 

was under contract to do whatever the General Manager of Raw said to do. So come next Monday Abigail was going to get her ass kicked because of John's announcement to the world that he didn't like Maria.

Whatever happened to letting a girl down easy?

Randy patted her on the shoulder. "You'll be ok right? I mean I know of one person who would take your place even if it meant losing his job."

"Who, John? Sorry but he will be too busy having my father whip his butt." Abigail retorted.

"No silly, me," Randy replied.

Abigail couldn't reply as he pulled her into a comforting big brother hug. Just then the door swung open.

"Dude, I can't believe you! I asked you to come in here and talk her into a date with me but all you really intended was to come in here and mac on her yourself!" John stood there with an angry look on his handsome face. Abigail hadn't seen him for a really long time. It had been 3 months since they had made love. Abigail secret burned in her guilty throat and begged to be said.

This wasn't going to be easy. There was no way that she could wrestle Maria regardless of her knee problems. John had a right to choose whoever he wanted to be with. It wasn't about Maria or Abigail. It was about John choosing who he wanted.

Randy held up his hands in surrender hoping that John saw it was only a hug. "Come on dude, she's like my kid sister!"

John lowered his head as he looked at Abigail with those piercing blue eyes. Suddenly there was no one else in the room. Randy said something along the lines that he was getting out of the line of fire and exited the room.

Standing there for what seemed like an eternity made John want to break the silence by saying something totally stupid and insensitive, but all he could do was look at Abigail. She looked prettier. She was little plumper than the last time he'd seen her but that could have been from the heartbreak eating.

John took a step towards her even as she took a step back. He could only just stop himself from touching her. He needed to hold her. The past 5 months had been hell on him. He'd screwed up but there had to be a way to get her back. He'd stayed away because it was what Steve had wanted. He didn't want to get in the way of a relationship between a father and a daughter.

Abigail leaned against the training room table. Her feet were beginning to swell and at 10am her stomach was threatening to shoot up her breakfast. She'd decided to keep the baby to herself for as long as she could. She didn't know if that would last long with this new idiot GM making stupid matches for company doctors.



John moved closer to her and ran a single finger down her cheek and couldn't hold back the grin that spread across his face when he felt her shiver. "I was an idiot. I didn't want to come between you and your dad. He asked me to stay away and I took it totally out of proportion. You just found each other. I didn't want to make it harder on you. I took away the possibility of having you to choose between us in the future. The truth is, I can't stop thinking about you."

Abigail looked up into those blue eyes. "Yea you were a big dope." Tears began to form in her eyes. Oh god, the hormones were kicking in. She did her best to stop the sudden flow of tears but John had seen them.

"Whoa now baby girl don't cry. I'm not asking for you to take me back. I just wanted you to know that I am here if you want to. I am crazy about you. If there is one thing that the last five months has taught me anything it's that I fell in love with you that first day on the plane when you body slammed that fucker trying to mess with Amy. It has only grew stronger with every passing day. I'm in love with you Abigail."

Abigail couldn't hold it back any longer. "John I'm pregnant." She then ran into the bathroom to lose her breakfast.

"Well that wasn't the way I'd rehearsed this moment but at least you didn't lose your cookies on my new shoes." He said as he walked into the bathroom to hold her hair back as she threw up more.

Suddenly it hit him like a ton of bricks. "Whoa, holy shit did you say…you're pregnant?"

Abigail had never seen a man lose all of the color in his face so fast. "I'm gonna be a Daddy?" He asked weakly.

It was another first for Abigail that day, she saw for the first time a man as big and strong as John Cena cry.





















































Later that day John could be found hanging out in Abigail's office rubbing her swollen and tired feet. He took every opportunity to get a closer look at her belly and kiss her. He knew now why she looked plumper.

Mike Adamle came in just as Abigail was packing up for the day. "Abigail I wanted to talk to you about this match with Maria. It wont work if you don't have a little more training." He began to talk endlessly about what she was going to do.

Abigail stopped him. "Im not going to wrestle Mr. Adamle." He stopped mid sentence. "I beg your pardon?"

John stood up behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders for support. "She said she's not going to wrestle you prick."

Abigail elbowed him in the stomach. "And might I ask why?" he replied in his most pompous voice.



"I'm not going to wrestle because I have old injuries that prevent it." Adamle rolled his eyes and replied in a heated tone, "What I say goes and you will wrestle on Monday Night."

John began to get in Adamle's face. "No she wont. She's also pregnant. And she doesn't have to fight for my love. She's already got it. I'm wrestle Austin but under no circumstances will my woman wrestle."

Adamle seemed taken aback by the abject rudeness and stand up of Cena and walked out of the training room getting on his cell phone immediately. John twirled Abigail around and kissed her hard on the lips. He was still kissing her when Ric Flair and Triple H entered the room and began hooting and hollering at the embrace they'd found the couple in.

"About damn time you got back Abi. I hope you don't mind if I come back tomorrow for my physical. I have a meeting with Vince and I thought I'd come in after it." Paul told her as he grabbed her up in a hug. "Damn girl, you put on some weight."

Abigail blushed as she put a protective hand on her stomach. Ric was the first to notice. "WHHHOOOOOO! Why didn't you tell us?" When Paul looked at him confused Ric pointed to her tummy. "This little lady is going to add to our wrestling family. Do you know what it is yet?"

Paul pulled her into another hug and shook hands with John. "Congrats guys. That's huge. We have two girls and let me tell you it's a blessing."

Late that night Abigail lay in John's bed in the hotel with John laying shirtless with his head pressed gently against her stomach tracing shapes against the gentle swell.

John laid still as he felt the little bit of a flutter beneath her skin. He still couldn't believe how lucky he was. He was with the woman he loved and they were going to have a baby. He knew he wanted to marry her. He knew he wanted to live close to his parents in West Newbury. He also knew that he wanted her family to see their grandchild as often as possible. Abigail ran her fingers through his crew cut and minutes later they both were both peacefully asleep.

Over the next week Abigail saw a lot of wrestlers. She'd gotten some heat from a lot for putting them on the injured list for not showing up as well. Maria was one of them. She'd refused to show up and Vince had fined her as promised. There wouldn't be a match between them whatever the circumstances. It made Abigail sigh with relief. She'd have hated to beat a bitch down.

Smiling to herself she turned when she saw her father walked in. Her smile faded as she realized that she hadn't told him about the baby.

Quickly he pulled her into a loving embrace. "I'm so happy for you. And for me. I'm going to be a grandpa!"

Abigail hugged him back and knew in an instant that all had been forgiven. She loved her dad and her boyfriend a lot. She was glad that Adamle had called off their match and made it a tag team deal 

between Stone Cold and Cena against Batista and the newly reinstated William Regal. It was going to be a night to remember.

Stever smiled as he thought of the stunt he and John were working on for Adamle. He might be general manager but they had done a lot of stuff to their authorities in the past. A little beer truck incident wasn't going to do anything but make the crowd happy.

Oh it was definitely going to be a RAW to remember.