A/N: Sorry it's taking so long for updates! I'm typing this while I'm sick, so bare with me! I only own Sara, and her friends own themselves. Any famous people mentioned are owned by themselves and Vince McMahon. Enjoy!

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Sara's POV:

I finally woke up around 1 p.m. and heard John and Ashton downstairs. I rolled out of bed, and stood there stretching my arms a little bit. I was having some weird dreams last night, I dreamt that I was pregnant! I saw an old message flashing on the answering machine, and pressed the play button. I heard a lady from the doctor's office tell me that I can still work, but not in the ring because I'm pregnant! Holy cow, I wasn't dreaming! Gosh, I have to tell my family, my friends, I have to tell everybody! I pulled on a baggy pair of sweatpants and put on a tank top, and walked downstairs.

"Good morning sunshine! Wait, good afternoon sunshine! Did you sleep good?" John asked me, smiling

"Yes, I needed that! I have to call my mom!" I said, picking up the phone.

"Ok. Sandi called earlier and said that she would be over around 3 to pick up Ashton. Something about a family thing, I don't know! You hungry?"

"I'm starving! Can you handle making grilled cheese sandwiches?" I asked John.

"I think I can handle that!" John replied, getting up and walking towards the kitchen.

"Hi Sara!" Ashton said.

"Hey there Ashton! What are you doing?" I asked, looking down at the pile of toys lying on the floor.

"Playing racecar! Vroom, Vrrooom!" Ashton shouted.

"Ok, I have to use the phone, so you're going to have to be quiet for a little bit!"

"Okey dokey!" Ashton replied. I plopped down on the couch, and then dialed my parent's number. The phone rang a few times before my mom answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hey grandma!"

"Hi sweetie! How are you? Grandma? Oh my Lord, you're pregnant aren't you Sara!?" My mom exclaimed.

"Yes, about three weeks! I just found out last night!" I told my mom.

"That's great sweetie! George, we're gonna be grandparents!" My mom shouted to my dad. "Your dad says congrats! My word, my baby is having a baby! How did John take it?"

"Better than me. I fell over luckily he caught me! I think John's pretty excited, I know that I am!"

"That's good! I can't believe it, I'm going to be a grandma! Hmm, I'm feeling older! Finally, you will have a kid to drive you up the wall! This is what I call payback!"

"Wow, maybe I'm not so excited!" I replied.

"I'm just kidding. It's a lot of fun, and a lot of work. Can I tell your grandma?" My mom asked.

"Yea, save me a phone call! Well, I've got lots of other phone calls to make! I just wanted y'all to be the first to know!"

"Well I feel honored! Bye sweetie, love you!"

"Bye mom, love you too!" I said before hanging up. That was cool, I was expecting to get some lecture from her about how I'm going to ruin my life, and I'm too young to be having a baby. I'll probably hear that later!

"Here ya go, grilled cheese sandwich, with a side of Ketchup. I can't believe that you put ketchup on that!" John said, as he handed me a plate.

"I've always put ketchup on grilled cheese. I love ketchup, you can put it on almost everything!" I said, dipping my sandwich in the ketchup. John handed Ashton a plate, and then sat down next to me.

"So, how did your mom take it?" John asked.

"Awesome, she was really excited. I didn't even get a lecture! You can call your parents if you want!" I suggested.

"Yea, I probably should!" John replied, grabbing the phone from me. He dialed his parent's number, and must've gotten the answering machine.

"Yo mom and dad! I'm just calling to let ya know that you're going to be grandparents! Give us a call back!" John said before hanging up. "Guess they're not home."

"They'll call back later." I told him. I shoved the last piece of my grilled cheese in my mouth, when the phone rang. John saw answered it since my mouth was full.

"Hello? Oh hey, what's up man? That's cool. Yea, come on over! Ok, bye!" John said.

"Who was that?" I asked him, getting up to put my dish in the sink.

"Chris. He said that him and Andrea are in town. I told them to come over. Let me put that away for you!" John said, jumping up and grabbing my plate.

"I can do it John." I replied.

"I know, but I'll do it anyways! You just sit down and relax!" John told me. He took Ashton's plate, and then went to the kitchen. Ashton got bored of playing, and started putting his toys away. John came back out, and sat down next to m again. Ashton got up, and sat down in-between us.

"Hey now, you trying to steal my girl Ashton?" John asked, amused.

"Nope. You're supposed to share!" Ashton answered, cuddling up to me.

"Yea John, sharing is caring!" I replied, beginning to laugh. John just crossed his arms over his chest, and tried to pout. We all started laughing, until the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it!" John said, getting up. He hurried to the door, and opened it up. "Hey Sandi!"

"Hi John, I know, I'm early!" Sandi replied, walking in.

"Yea, we were having fun!" John said, shutting the door.

"Hey Sandi!" I said while I was tickling Ashton.

"Hey Sara! How was he for you guys?" Sandi asked, grabbing Ashton's things.

"He was great! Right Ashton?"

"Yup, I was a good boy! Nana, Sara's gonna have a baby!" Ashton exclaimed.

"Really now?" Sandi replied, raising an eyebrow.

"Yea, we just found out last night! I already called my mom!" I told Sandi.

"That's great Sara! How far along are you?" Sandi asked, as she gave me a hug.

"About 3 weeks! Tell Jesse for me, ok?" I said.

"No problem! Well, we've got to get going! Congratulations you two!" Sandi said as she proceeded to give John a hug.

"Thanks Sandi!" John told her.

"Bye John and Sara!" Ashton said before grabbing Sandi's hand and following her out the door. John smiled and shut the door, and then plopped down on the couch next to me.

"Finally, house to ourselves! I love Ashton, but he can be a handful!"

"Yea, he's a cool kid though!" John said as he put an arm around me. We both sat there listening to the silence for a few minutes, until I had to get up to run to the bathroom. I slammed the door shut, and bent down over the toilet.

"You ok baby?" John asked me through the door.

"Uh huh." I replied before I started puking. Five minutes later, I was brushing my teeth, and splashing water on my face. I walked out of the bathroom, and saw John leaning against the wall.

"You sure you're ok?" John asked me once again.

"Yea. I hope that I'm puking throughout this whole pregnancy. That would majorly suck." I said, going back to the couch to lie down.

"I don't think you will, but who knows!" John told me as he handed me a bottle of water. I gave him a weak smile, and then pulled a blanket over myself.

"I think that I'm gonna sleep a little more."

"Go ahead. I'm going to call Vince, let him know. We're gonna have to do something with your story line." John said as he gave me a quick kiss. I nodded my head, and then fell asleep.

John's POV:

Poor Sara, I know how much she hates puking, and that seems like it's all she's done! I went to grab my cell phone out of my pocket, but I grabbed the crumpled up note from the psychos. I looked down and saw that Sara had fallen asleep again. She looked so peaceful and happy, I don't want to get her upset. I'll let her see the note later, now is not the right time. I put the note back in my pocket, and grabbed my phone, and called the WWE headquarters. I got the secretary, and then got put through to Vince.

"Hey Vince, it's John Cena."

"Hello John. What's going on?" Vince asked me.

"I was just calling to let you know that Sara won't be able to wrestle for a while."

"Why not? Her popularity has sky rocketed, everyone loves her!" Vince exclaimed.

"Yea, I know. She got the results from her physical yesterday."
"Is she ok? Sara had all of us concerned when she passed out in the ring."

"She's fine. She can't wrestle because she's pregnant." I told Vince.

"Oh, well congratulations! I guess we'll have to work this into the storyline! She'll have to wait until after she has the baby to be moved to RAW, because one pregnant woman is enough!" Vince said, laughing.

"Ok, that's cool. She's 3 weeks pregnant, so she shouldn't start showing for a few months!" I said.

"Yea, I'm going to have to talk with Stephanie about this. I'll have her call you guys later. Make sure you tell Sara that I said congratulations!"

"Don't worry, I will!" I assured Vince.

"Ok, we'll be in touch! Oh and John, you did good son!" Vince told me.

"Thanks Vince, bye!"

"Good bye! Have a nice time on your time off!" Vince said before hanging up.

I put my phone away, and then heard the doorbell ring. I checked on Sara again, and then opened the door to find Chris and Andrea.

"Hey John!" they both said.

"Hi guys, come on in. Sara's asleep on the couch." I said as I stepped out of the way.

"She's asleep? What is she, sick?" Chris asked me.

"Yea, sort of." I answered. I knew that Sara wanted to be the one to tell them about the baby.

"Can I use your bathroom John?" Andrea asked me.

"Go ahead. You can wake Sara up if you want Chris." I suggested.

"Ok, I think I will!"

"Wait, don't sit on her, or pull her on the ground. She's sick to her stomach." I quickly said. I didn't want Chris sitting on her, possibly doing unknown damage to her and the baby.

"Gotcha!" Chris replied as he walked over to the couch. He bent over, and pulled her blanket off. Sara just rolled over, unaffected. Chris than started tickling her. She laughed a little bit, and then started flailing her arms, hitting him in the nose.

"Ouch, John I give up! You get her up!" Chris said, checking for blood on his nose. I laughed a little bit, and then went to get Sara up.

"Sara, Chris and Andrea are here! Get up!" I said in her ear.

She opened one eye, saw me, and then shut it again.

"Sara, get up!" I said once more, but louder.

"You're kidding, right?" she mumbled. I moved away, and then Chris walked over and stared at her.

"Oh, hi Chrissy!" Sara said, starting to wake up.

"Chrissy, not again! You have got a hard hit Sara! You smacked me in my nose!" Chris told her. I noticed Andrea sitting on a chair, amused at our attempts to get her up. She just shook her head, and then went into the kitchen and got some ice. Sara still wasn't getting up, so Andrea walked over, and stuck the ice down her shirt. Sara immediately jumped off the couch, yelling.

"Holy whoa, that is cold!"

"It got you up!" Andrea replied, sitting down again.

Sara finally got the ice out of her shirt, and than gave both Chris and Andrea a hug.

"Sorry I hit you Chris!" she said, sitting down next to me.

"No problem. Don't let it happen again!" Chris said, sitting down next to her. We all sat there talking for a while, and then decided to watch a movie. I picked out the movie, and put in "The Guru." Sara put her head on my shoulder, and we all watched the movie, laughing through most of it. It finished about an hour and a half later, and then we all started talking again.

"So what's new with you and John?" Chris asked Sara.

"Not too much. We go back on the road in about a week, just being lazy at home." Sara said, smiling.

"There's something that you're not telling us! I can tell by the look on your face!" Andrea said.

"Oh yea, there is something else!" Sara replied, looking up at me. "Think we should tell them John?"

"Yea, I think they can hear it!" I told her.

"I'm 3 weeks pregnant!" Sara blurted out.

"Oh my God! Sara that's awesome!" Andrea shouted as she stood up to give Sara a hug.

"I know, we're really excited!" Sara responded. Chris got up after, and then started smiling.

"My little sister is all grown up!" He said as he gave her a big hug, picking her up. "That's why you didn't want me sitting on her, John! I get it!"

"Yea, I had a reason!" I said, watching as he put her down.

Andrea and Sara started talking away a storm, so I got up and asked Chris if he wanted to go outside and talk. He agreed, so we both went outside, and went for a little walk.

"So, you knocked up my sister!" Chris said, hitting me in the arm.

"Yea, I did!" I responded.

"It's cool, Sara seems really happy."

"She is. I feel bad for her, she is constantly puking."

"Ew, not fun."

"Not really. Chris, I need to show you something." I said as I pulled out the note and showed it to him. He read it, and I could see the anger in his eyes.

"Those bastards are at again? I swear, do they have a life?" Chris yelled.

"I'm thinking not. Do you think that I should tell Sara? I don't want her getting upset."

"You probably should. She needs to know." Chris said, handing the note back to me.

"Why do they hate her so much?"

"Who knows, it's just been that way for a while. I think that the sister is jealous, and David, he's just a sick freak." Chris told me.

"I'm just glad that we're going to be leaving soon. Do you think that they would actually hurt her?"

"Probably. But usually it's all a mind game."

"Man, this isn't cool. I mean, we're all happy, and then Sara finds out she's pregnant, and then this morning I found the note on the door. I swear, I'm going to kill those idiots." I said.

"I know I want to. John, you have been great for Sara. She is finally happy, and she loves you. I know that you love her, and that you'd do anything for her." Chris told me.

"Yea, I would die for her. Sara is my life, and now I have child on the way."

"Well, you are going to have to watch out for her, and protect her. This could get really serious, and I'm not going to be here to help. This is all on you now." Chris said, as we started walking back to the house.

"I know, I have two lives to take care of. That's a huge responsibility!"

"It is, hopefully the cops will be able to arrest those freaks someday soon." Chris replied. We walked back into the house, and put on smiles, not wanting to worry the girls.

A/N: Didn't really know how to end this chapter, so it's not that great. Review folks!