Epilogue

" Earlier today Millionaire John Cena was shot in his house in Tampa. It is reported that he is in critical condition ..."

" People are saying he had been shot in the near his heart, it was revealed that he had a heart condition..."

" Media has been out side trying to get word from family and friends but, no one will comment..."

" Police are not talking only giving away brief details saying the Man who had attacked him at his house was an ex-boyfriend of Amy Dumas the women that some believed John was dating..."

" Amy Dumas has been taken in custody for questioning..."

" Was this something done on purpose?..."

" Neighbor has said son of Dumas ran towards them as his family was pulling into the driveway, on the phone with the police, asking for help..."

" News broke out the attacker was Randy Orton who has a violent history, with narcotics, sex trafficking, robbery. The list seems to go on, there are questions about why has this man been able to be released from jail time and time again, due to his past and recent criminal records and not staying behind bars?..."

June 2014 One Year Later...

Amy had remembered everything, as if having her full life story under a microscope for those months, a breath of relief finally escaped her lungs when she sat down looking over Randy who had counts against him than for him.

GUILTY

The word was more like a prayer answered loud and clear than how it actually sounded in the room. When she looked over at him, police handcuffed him as he was being pushed away in a wheel chair. His cold eyes, glanced her way, she wasn't afraid because, he would be away for a long time. When he was rushed to the hospital the doctors were able to save of her wondered what would have happened if she ended it that day by pulling that trigger one last time? Another part of her knew that she wouldn't be able to hear those words, she knew there was no way he'd be able to escape now. There was even other trials involving the men he worked with over the years, who would also have to spend time behind bars.

He would be spending forty-seven years to life without parole behind bars. He would be rotting the rest of his last days in jail.

Glancing now over at her now nine year old son Brandon, who glanced out the window. His brown hair had grown shaggier, and his limbs a little longer. It did take a while for Brandon to have the nightmares stopped which made me fear if Brandon will ever go back to a part of his childhood that he may not be able to get back. With counseling from Adele, and slowly getting him back to the sports he loved, taking him to science museums, having him write in his journals which he said girls did only. Getting him back to regular public school to be around kids his age. There he was, a light back in his eyes, he seemed happier, stronger even. That's when she knew he would be okay.

Trish and Ron had welcomed Amy's godson to this earth, Maximus. Who by the way would probably being a heart breaker as he got older, hopefully he wouldn't go breaking too many of them. Maria and Jeff had their dream wedding having invited one hundred guest, Maria made the most beautiful bride and Jeff one hell of a nervous groom. Though Amy cried a few good tears these were one of her happy moments to see them say 'I do 'to each other. Amy stayed close to Eve and Phil, after Eve won her case she made a big announcement to Phil that he better get ready to make one of their rooms into a nursery. Let's just say for a tough guy like him?... Fainted that day.

As for Amy, was left for her?

There were so many trials and triumphs to her story that she was wondering what was going to happen next. She decided to take a small break from teaching once she was able to return back to work. She put some of her emotions through art, painting, drawings,sculptures, she was able to have her work seen at an exhibition held by John's friends Paul and Stephanie Levesque. She went back to being a DJ part time, it felt good to be in the studio again since Trish had Max her time was limited which was fine. Then soon Amy had to take another break as well...

As she focused on the road now the warm breeze felt amazing on her skin. The music from the radio played softly, " Ewww! "

Amy looked up to see Brandon had stopped looking from the window now covering his nose,

" Lexi farted again." Brandon whined.

Amy heard a squeal &gurgle of delight coming from her six month old Daughter. Alexis Serene Cena.

" Sorry buddy just going to have to tough it out , we're almost there." She said said focusing on the road.

Brandon made a whiny sound, as Amy felt a smile creep on her lips as she took on hand off the wheel then felt a large warm masculine hand reach for hers then raising it to kiss the back of her palm. She felt the corners raise at the corner of her mouth as she quickly glanced over at John smiling at her, then turning there attention back on the road. He placed her hand on his lap still holding on to it.

A year ago Amy thought she had lost this man, she swore she saw his spirit leave his body. If the paramedics didn't try to revive him he probably would have been gone. She still didn't know if he'd make it, it's something she didn't want to question but, when they did make it to the hospital a heart was flown in to for him to get Cardiac Bypass the odds seemed against them it started to work out in end. The doctors told her that the bullet had pierced a small of his heart, even if he did get surgery there was fifty/fifty chance of him not making it. Every detail was like a blur of what happened, soon all Amy did was cry tears of joy to see that he was breathing when she got to his room. The man she loved was alive.

Amy was with him every step of the way, they argued, they laughed, Amy went with John to his rehabilitation sessions, during his slight depression because ,he didn't feel like himself and was wondering could it get better from there?

She recalled they both laid in the bed her head on his chest playing with the large scar that would now be permanent on his skin. " I love you." She heard him say. as she gazed up to feel his finger tips caress her cheek, while used his free hand to reach over to place a small creme colored velvet box on top of chest. Her eyes were froze on that box, she knew what this meant... " I know you deserve better than me sometimes, I should have put flowers on the floor and candles around the room, my body is still weak so I can't fly in air with a banner in the sky to devote my true adoration for you. You came and changed my life, and i don't think that I could see life without you, someone who I didn't expect, someone who challenged me, made me laugh, made me cry. I hoping deep down that I'm best person for you even if 'this'," he motioned at his fragile state, " isn't enough." Amy could feel the tears coming, " I hope this is enough for you and Brandon." She playfully slapped him on the chest then they both winced, as she apologized then got up straddling his lap, she slowly went for the box not needing to open it. Though she knew it was probably beautiful, a diamond studded ring wasn't what dignified her happiness for him& with. She just bent down to place her lips upon his.

''Yes...''

Amy was snapped out of her thoughts, as she pulled up the drive way turning off the engine. She blew out a breath. " Are you sure you want to do this today? You look like you are having second thoughts?" John spoke.

" Yes I want to do this, I have to."

Amy, John and Brandon got out the car, as John went to the back to unstrap Lexi from her car seat. Their little ball of sunshine moved her tiny chubby limbs excitedly just from being held. Holding her close kissing the top of her tiny brown curls, as the little girl smiled at him, dimples appearing on her pink cheeks, and her blue eyes gazing innocently into his own.

"Mom are you sure this is the place?" Brandon asked walking next to Amy now, she gazed at the house nothing about has changed, still looked homely and inviting she swore she would never come back to this place. She was wrong... she needed to to get that closure she needed.

She walked up towards the door as then reached for the doorbell hesitating, then rang the door bell. She looked back towards Brandon, John and Lexi. Brandon stood close to John as Lexi started chewing slightly on John's red-shirt. She blew out breath when she heard the door open, turning her head around to see familiar looking hazel eyes boring up at her. Though the older woman got shorter over the years, she still stood proud and tall.

A look of shock appeared on the woman's features. The pain that was there seemed to have vanished over the years like her rebelliousness at the time.

" Hi mom."

The End.

AN: It's done! Its Finally Done! I want to Give a shout out to PurpleRain012!mytimeisnow!therealchamps!Guest:aka Kady! Guest 1, 2,3!( not sure? lol)Kiki-Rosa!Anon!Ella!lita2extreme!alliewalsh17!freaak tonight!Glamagirl!&CenaRKO1986! Thanks for the past reviews and current reviews from most of you.Thanks for the support for this story, your questions, curiosity&excitement for this story ,kept it going strong! Lets be honest I'm not the best writer when it to precision in punctuation, finishing off paragraphs correctly, sentences etc. It was fun writing this... regardless!

This story just so happened to be a small idea that came from reading a story from RedFoxy last year who created awesome PunkLee fics. I got so drawn into the chemistry of John and Lita who were minor characters in her story( loved the idea of John and Lita normally) and got inspired from her to make a story about this pairing. Shoutout to Red Foxy ya'll! A shout out to anybody besides the ones I mentioned above who favorited or followed! Though this story is done, who knows maybe I'll have something else in the works?* wink wink *

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