A/N: The end may be coming LMight make a sequel. Haven't decided yet. Let me know if y'all want a sequel. Starting a new story though! This chapter may be kinda lame, sorry! Oh, yea! I don't know if Shawn Michaels really has a son, but I made one up! Y'all know who I own and who I don't
Big Happy Family:
Ashley's POV:
Our babies were now three months old. John and I were blessed with pretty quiet babies. Stacy and Randy, on the other hand, were constantly getting up in the night with little Jason. He was a cutie, a very loud cutie. Sydney was almost done with her first year of school. She seemed to really enjoy kindergarten. She currently had three "boyfriends!" Ian, a very rambunctious first grader, Chris, an adorable little boy in her class, and Justin, who was also a first grader. Sydney has the biggest crush on Shawn Michael's son, Chad. Chad was eleven years old, which made him five and a half years older than her. Great, my six-year-old daughter is taking after her mommy, liking the older guys. Not a bad thing, but not necessarily a good thing. John wasn't too thrilled about it either. He felt that she shouldn't talk to boys until she was 21. Yea, that wasn't gonna happen. Now that I think about it, John was the one who introduced Syd to Chad. He asked for it! All Syd did was talk about Chad. Luckily, Chad thought she was just an annoying little girl. Lets just hope he still thinks that when she's sixteen!
John was doing great on SmackDown, and was still the United States champion. He was a fan favorite, and the writers noticed! As far as I'm concerned, he was the best guy on that show. Oh, Randy was good too! Randy and Stacy finally found the perfect house. It was right next door to us, imagine that!
Right now, I basically sit around at home with Josh and Winsor. That is ok with me though. Occasionally I go and work out, cause I'm dying to get my old figure back. Almost there, just five more pounds! John and Randy are usually on the road, leaving Stacy, the kids, and me by ourselves. We're going to travel with them once school is out for Syd. I don't want her getting behind, or using a tutor. She's a normal kid, and needs to go to a normal school.
Since I've had time on my hands, I have decided to re decorate the house. I am addicted to those shows like, "While You Were Out, Decorating Cents, Design on a Dime, Designing for the sexes, ect." I started with the kitchen, and am now re doing our bedroom. I'm going to try and have it done, before John gets home next week. I think he'll like it, but then again, who knows! Stacy's house, on the other hand, is a mess! She doesn't really care, and says that Randy can hire a maid. They are rich enough. Stacy is bugging to get back in the ring. She's been working out nonstop, and is almost ready. They are bringing Stacy back on the tour in the summer, and can't wait for her re-debut.
Week Later
"Mommy, daddy's home!" I heard Sydney yell. I was in the nursery with Josh and Winsor, trying to get them to settle down for a nap. I swear, if he came in here, and got them all riled up, I'll kill him. They were being difficult today, and just didn't want to go to sleep. I sighed, and looked down at the two of them, lying in their crib. Finally, they were asleep. I stood there for a few minutes, just gazing at my two beautiful babies. I was really startled when I suddenly got lifted up in the air by a pair of really strong arms.
"Holy cow! John, ya trying to give me a heart attack!" I said, trying to stay quiet.
"Shh, Ash you're gonna wake up Winsor and Josh!" John said putting a hand over my mouth.
I got his hand off my face, and shot him a look. "John Cena, you are going to wake them up."
"Actually, Ash, you're gonna. I know how to shut ya up!" John said, with a grin slowly spreading across his face. He put me down, and pulled me into a breath-taking kiss. Yea, it worked, I was shut up.
"What was that for baby?" I quietly asked John as we walked out of the nursery.
"It's cause I missed you. Guess what?"
"What?"
"I get a little vacation time. I'm off for two weeks. What ya think about that?"
"I think that's great. Maybe we can take a vacation." I excitedly said.
"I'm already ahead of you. Look!" John said as he pulled out a brochure about the Bahamas. Inside it were tickets, and our reservations at the hotel, The Atlantis.
"Are you serious? We're going on vacation? All of us?"
"Well, actually the first week is just for us. The kids, Randy, Stacy, and little Justin are joining us on the second week. What ya think?"
"That's great, but who's goin to watch the kids the first week?"
"My parents." John replied. Oh great, his parents hated me. Plus, we didn't even tell them about the wedding; they did show up at the hospital to see Josh and Winsor. They loved Syd, but hated me for keeping her a secret from John for so long.
"John, your parents hate me. They didn't even like me when we were younger. Are you sure that they're ok with that?"
"Babe, they don't hate you. They just don't really like you that much. There's a big difference there. Plus, they love the kids."
"Oh, thanks. Well, as long as Syd's ok with it, than whatever. I can't believe it, we're goin to the Bahamas! Yay!" I said as I jumped into John's arms. "When do we leave?"
"Uh, well, tomorrow morning. Ya better get packing babe! My parents are driving over tonight, and are staying here for the week. I already told Syd. She's happy about it. Said something bout Grandma's cookies. I don't know."
"Tonight, John, the house is a mess. Now they really aren't going to like me. What the hell, I guess I'll go pack." I said as I ran up the stairs to our room. The Bahamas, this was going to rock! Thank God I was almost back to normal size! I was busy tossing stuff on the bed, when I heard the doorbell ring. Oh great, they're here.
John's POV:
I could hardly wait to get there. This was gonna be a great vacation. The kids coming a week later would also give Ash and me some needed "alone time." I heard the doorbell ring, and got up to go get it. I opened the door, and was greeted by my parents.
"John, hi honey! Where are my grand babies?" My mom asked me as she gave me a hug.
"Well, the twins are sleeping, and Sydney is in her room playing with some dolls. Hey dad!"
"Hi son! How's it been?" my dad asked me.
"Everything's great. Thanks again for watching the kids for the week. It means a lot to Ash and me."
"Oh, how is your wife doing?" my mom asked me.
"Well, she's upstairs packing. Go ask her yourself."
"I think I'll just go see Sydney. John, you can get our bags, right?"
"Uh, yea. No prob. Make yourselves at home." I went outside to their car, and grabbed their bags. They pack pretty light. I walked inside the house, and carried their stuff down to the guestroom. I left it lying on the floor, and went to check on how Ashley was doing with the packing.
Ashley's POV:
I really hate packing. I have way too many clothes, and never know what to bring. I looked over at the bed, and saw that it was almost covered in clothes. Great, now I'm going to have to put a bunch of clothes away. I was getting overwhelmed, when John walked in.
"Whoa, Ash, did a tornado hit in our bedroom? It's just two weeks; don't need your whole wardrobe with you. The first week, ya probably won't even need your clothes, if ya know what I mean!" John said, with a smirk on his face.
"John, you think you're funny don't you! I guess you're right though. I probably won't need too many clothes!" I said as I got up to go give him a kiss.
"I like it when I'm right!" John said, as he leaned down for the kiss. Some how we ended up in bed, and the clothes made it to the floor.
"John, your parents are here! You are gonna have to wait mister!"
"Aww, baby, they are out back with the kids, and the door is locked! You know how impatient I can be Ash, I could drive you crazy before we get there!"
"John, you already drive me crazy! What the hell?" I said, as he started kissing me again. We were in the middle of a Great time, when there was a knock on the door.
"John, you in there? Your dad and I were wondering what you wanted for dinner. Sweetie, why is the door locked?"
I looked at John, and tried not to start laughing. God this was embarrassing!
"Ma, just make whatever you want. We are, um, packing. Be down later!"
"Packing, ok whatever you say. I'll let you know when dinner is ready." She said. She walked down the stairs, and met up with John's dad in the kitchen.
"They don't care what we eat. They were, "packing."
"I told you not to go up there darling. You asked for it." John's dad replied to his wife, as he started cracking up.
"John, that was really embarrassing. Your mom doesn't need to know about our sex life, that's just weird."
"Don't worry Ash, I'm sure she didn't know what we were doing." John said as he started kissing me, again.
"Baby, I don't think that your mother is that dumb. You are going to have to keep it in your pants until we get to the Bahamas. Sorry." I said as I crawled out of bed, and got dressed again. "You could help me pack. Don't give me that look John, get over here and help with the packing."
"Whatever, you are all mine when we get there, remember that babe." John said as he got dressed and started putting stuff in the suitcase. We got done half an hour later, and went down stairs to go eat.
Next Morning, John's POV:
My alarm clock started going off at 3 A.M. Man that it's early. Didn't even go to sleep until 12:30. Ashley was still asleep, and didn't even hear the alarm. God, she looked so cute when she was sleeping. I got out of bed, and threw on a comfortable t-shirt, and some pants. I took our suitcases down to the car, and then went back upstairs to wake up sleeping beauty
"Ash, get up. Ash, ASHLEY, get UP!"
"Mhmmhm, too early. Leave me alone." She mumbled at me."
"Ashley, we gotta get going, the plane leaves in three hours, and you know how security is to get through. Ash, get up!" I looked at her, and decided to take drastic measures. How does she get up when the babies are crying? I grabbed the blankets, and tore them off her. That didn't work. Next I got some water, and dumped it on her. That didn't work either. I decided to drag her out. I grabbed her foot, and pulled her off the bed, and held her up in the air, by her feet.
"John, what the hell are you doing?" she angrily asked me.
"I'm getting you up. Get dressed, we gotta get going." I said as I carefully set her down. She finally looked awake.
"Crap, it's 3 A.M. we gotta get going!"
Ashley's POV:
I looked at the clock, and saw the time. I quickly threw on some track pants, and one of John's hoodies. It was huge on me, but was really comfy. I noticed that John already had the bags in the car. I went into Sydney's room, and woke her up.
"Syd, mommy and daddy are leaving now. We'll see ya in a week! Bye, I love you baby!"
"I love you too Syd, see ya in a week! Be good for grandma and grandpa." John said, giving her a kiss on the cheek
"Bye mommy, bye daddy. See ya later." Syd mumbled, she was still half asleep. Next we went into the nursery to say bye to the babies.
We went down stairs, and said bye to John's parents and then drove off to the airport. I was really getting excited now! We got on the plane, and I laid my head on John's shoulder, and went back to sleep, dreaming about the beach.