It had been two days since Trish called and John was sitting alone in his dressing room thinking about the phone conversation he had with Trish.

FLASHBACK

Vanessa was about to lose it, so John quickly grabbed the phone, "What do you want Trish."

"John," said Trish, "just the man I wanted to speak to. You know what I want more than anything."

"You know you ain't going to get me," said John.

"I figured you would say that," said Trish, "but if you value your child, you will do as I say."

John looked at Vanessa and walked out of the room, "What do you want Trish?"

"John," said Trish with a softness in her voice, "all I want is one night with you and then you can go back to your little wifey and child."

"A one night stand? All this for a one night stand?" said John, and suddenly he realized that Trish wanted more than that, she wanted to have a child by him, "you want to make sure that you get pregnant by me."

Trish laughed, "You know me way too well huh?"

"Better than you think," said John with bitterness as he realized that this was not the Trish he once knew and cared for, "Why are you doing this Trish?"

"It doesn't matter!" screamed Trish, "You know what I want and you have a couple of days to make your decision or you will never see your child again!" Trish than hung up the phone and John was surprised.

When John finally came back into the living room, he looked at Vanessa and she stood up to face him. He saw the love in her eyes and the concern, since she did not know what Trish wanted. He felt like the Big Show was sitting on him, and he did not want to see the hurt in Vanessa's eyes when he told her. "What did she want?" John never answered, he suddenly kissed her until she forgotten who she was, then scooped her into his arms, carried her into their room and made love to her like it was there was their last time.

END FLASHBACK

"What am I to do?" he asked aloud as he leaned against the wall and looked at his wedding ring, which glimmered in the dim light of the dressing room. "Damn Trish to hell. She wants me to break my marriage vows so she can get pregnant and have my child, so then I can get my daughter back? Damn it!" He tossed the water bottle that was next to him and it landed on the chest of Hunter Hearst Helmsley, causing it to splatter water all over Hunter. "Hunter! Man I am sorry, I did not even know you were in the room."

"It's OK Cena," said Hunter as he removed his shirt and wrung the water from his shirt, "I thought I would stop by and see how you are doing."

"How do you think I am doing?" said John as Hunter sat next to him, "My daughter was kidnapped by Trish, and I have a big decision to make that might ruin my marriage is order to get my child back!"

"What does Trish what?"

John looked at Hunter and he asked, "Will you promise not to tell Vanessa?"

"Yes, I promise."

"Well, Trish wants me to sleep with her."

"What?"

"She wants to get pregnant by me, so she can have a piece of me with her."

"Does she realize that because of what she just did, she is going to spend the rest of her life in prison?"

"She is already supposed to be spending the rest of her life in prison. She has lost her mind, Hunter, but she is SO in love with me, she thinks this is the only way to get me back, or at least have a child by me. She probably thinks that she if she is pregnant that they won't make her go back to jail, not to mention it would kill Vanessa if Trish is permanently in my life."

"I am sorry man," said Hunter as he placed a hand on John's shoulder, "so what are you going to do?"

"I don't know man," said John, "this is so hard to decide. At first I knew that I was going to say no, since I love Vanessa too much to break my vows... but there is Angel to think about. The longer she is with Trish, the longer she is going to think that Trish is her mother and the harder it is going to be. I can not let that happen, but I can't break my vows to Vanessa. Vanessa is my heart and soul, and I don't know what I would do if I lost her. What would you do if Trish stole your son? Would you break your vows to Stephanie?"

Hunter looked away and thought about his baby boy and his wife Stephanie, "I don't know what I would do. I love Stephanie, but I would probably do anything for my son." He noticed the time, "Well, I need to go get ready for my match. John, whatever you do, remember, no matter what happens, Trish could never break what you and Vanessa have."

"Thanks man," said John as Hunter left the room and he again looked at his wedding ring. "I guess I know what I got to do." As if on cue John's phone rang, he flipped his phone open, "Hello?"

"Do you have an answer to my demand?" asked Trish from the other line.

"You win Trish."

"Good boy John," said Trish as she smiled evilly, "I knew you would see things my way. Now here is what I want you to do..."

After he got what she told him to do, he hung up the phone and sighed, "I only hope Vanessa will forgive me for what I am about to do." He grabbed his duffel bag and left the arena.

When he got to the place, he went to the room and knocked on the door, "Come in," said the voice on the other side of the door. When John opened it he saw Trish laying on the bed wearing some lingerie, she smiled seductively as she said, "Welcome Cena, I have been waiting for you."

"Where's Angel?" asked John.

"She's safe," said Trish as she walked up to him and closed the door, then locking it, "when we are done, I might you let you see her. Forget about Angel, tonight it is about us." She began to kiss his neck and unbuttoned his shirt, then she whispered in his ear, "come to bed." She lead him to the bed and John was praying for forgiveness for what he was about to do.