Chapter 3: Survivor Series

Riley was already to go, decked out in her Chris Jericho gear when the door bell rang.

She raced downstairs, dodging her brother Dan to open the door.

"John!" she squealed, hugging her brother.

He hugged her in response, he was all dressed in is Rowdy Roddy Piper gear.

Sean soon joined them, dressed in his Hulkamania gear.

It wasn't long before a limousine pulled up outside their house and Randy stepped out, wearing a Cowboy hat and some of his father's merchandise.

As Randy Orton's drive pulled to a stop Randy led the three Cena siblings out into the VIP parking lot at the arena in which Survivor Series was being held.

"Orton man, you rock," John declared shaking the younger teenagers hand.

Randy grinned leading them backstage.

Riley was in awe as WWF superstars she had seen countless times on television walked past her heading towards locker rooms, training rooms or their manager's offices.

"We're gonna head to my Dad's locker room," Randy explained before leading them off towards 'Cowboy' Bob Orton's locker room.

Several superstars greeted Randy as he passed; he nodded and greeted them in response, introducing Riley, John and Sean as often as he could.

When they were just about to enter the legendary 'Cowboy' Bob Orton's locker room, Riley went rigid.

"What's wrong?" Randy asked.

She pointed down the hallway, "Oh my god… its Jericho."

Randy looked down the hall way before calling out, "Jericho!"

Chris Jericho turned around confused before he realised who had called out his name, "Orton Jnr Jnr!"

Randy laughed as Y2J joined them, "Hey Chris."

Jericho's eyes wandered over John, Sean and Riley. He paused on Riley, "a fan of mine, hey?"

Riley smiled in awe, "yeah."

John rolled his eyes, "you've been her favourite ever since your debut."

Jericho nodded, "so, what's your name?" he asked Riley.

"Riley Cena," she smiled.

He nodded, "so what do you want to be when you leave school Riley… you are in school right?"

Riley nodded, "Randy and I are in the same grade."

Jericho nodded, "so what do you wanna do after you graduate."

Riley looked down at the ground embarrassed, "I wanna be the WWF Diva."

Jericho nodded, "got any interest for winning a woman's championship."

Riley nodded, "ever since I could remember."

Jericho nodded again, "so have you attended an Wrestling school's or anything?"

Riley shook her head, "I've been trained by my brother John," she motioned to her older brother, "ever since I could remember and recently Randy and his dad have been giving me some pointers."

Jericho nodded, "that's good. So what sort of style do you go for, mat wrestling or flyer with the kick's and everything, like me."

"Flyer," Riley said, "I use to be a cheerleader so I have a lot of strength in that area."

"Why aren't you a cheerleader anymore?" Jericho asked.

Riley shrugged, "I quit because my captain was going to kick me out cause I loved wrestling. They haven't won a meet since I left."

Jericho laughed, "well that'll teach 'em for judging you on what you enjoy watching."

There was a pause, before Jericho spoke again, "I've been thinking, if you really want to be a wrestler I could train you, you know since we have the same sort of style. 'Cause I know Randy fights like his father and I'm not sure how your brother fights but if you want some training in wrestling, I'm open to help you."

Riley was so happy, "you mean it?"

Jericho nodded, "yeah sure am… uh… do you have some paper or something?"

Riley nodded extracting the autograph book she had already been using that night.

"I'll give you my number so you can give me a call," Jericho explained, "do you want me to sign your book too?"

Riley nodded, "and can you sign my cap too?"

Jericho nodded, "sure."

He signed the book where she had placed a photo of him on the first page and wrote his phone number down the bottom of the page before he signed her cap, "I'll see you guys later," he explained, "but I gotta run, I've got to see Vince before the show starts."

After Jericho had left they entered "Cowboy" Bob Orton's locker room and began to prepare for the amazing night they would soon experience.

The night had already been amazing and currently the announcer had entered the ring to announce the following match.

"The following match is scheduled for one fall…"

Chris Jericho's music began to play and he entered the arena.

"and is for the WWE Championship. Introducing first Winnapeck, Minnesota, Canada. Weighing 247 pounds… Chris Jericho."

Riley screamed at the top of her lungs as Jericho entered the arena and made his way towards the ring. He did his usual entry before his oppositions music began to play.

"and introducing the WWE Champion, Triple H!"

The match was an exciting one. Triple H dominating as much as Jericho was. Finally Jericho pulled out the stops, when Triple H made a wrong move he connected with The Walls of Jericho.

Triple H couldn't reach the ropes and he was forced to tap out.

Jericho had won, the crowd stood screaming as Jericho took the title in his hands, his era had begun, his first ever era as the WWE Champion.

After he had held the belt up several times he left the ring, on his way out he walked past Riley, he handed her a piece of paper, before, "meet me backstage at my locker room, try and come alone."

People around the Cena's and Randy Orton were in complete shock when they had seen Riley talking to Chris Jericho.

"Guys, I'll meet you later," she said before she disappeared into the crowd.

When she got to the door for backstage she realised he had given her instructions on how to get to his locker room from where she was.

Following the instructions she soon found herself outside a door which read, Jericho. She knocked.

"Who is it?" Jericho called from inside.

"Riley," she replied nervously.

"Come in," he replied.

She turned the handle and entered the room. Jericho was still in his wrestling attire and had been gazing at the belt in his hands, "hey, you like the match?"

Riley nodded, "one of the best I've seen."

Jericho laughed, "shut the door."

Riley shut the door before Jericho motioned for her to take a seat.

"So, since I'll be training you," he began, "tell me a little about yourself. So far I know you have two brothers, John and the other one that's here, Your friends with Randy Orton, you're an ex-cheerleader and I'm you favourite wrestler. And your sixteen years old?"

Riley nodded, "yeah."

Jericho shook his head, "Your very pretty for a sixteen year old."

Riley suddenly felt uncomfortable, was her favourite wrestler flirting with her.

"You ok?" Jericho asked, "I just thought I'd tell you the truth."

Riley blushed, "thanks…"

"So, you were going to tell me about yourself," Jericho announced.

Riley nodded, "what do you want to know?" she asked.

Jericho shrugged, "Your family, where you live… stuff like that."

Riley nodded, "Well, I have five brothers-"

"Five!" Jericho exclaimed, "that's a lot of brother's to deal with."

Riley nodded, "It was a real pain when I was younger, they could get really out of control."

Jericho nodded, "so what are their names?"

"Well, the oldest is Steve, he's 21, so I don't see him much cause he's off at college. John's next, he's nineteen, so today was the first time I've seen him face to face in a few months. Matt's next, he's eighteen and then Sean, who's my other brother here, we call him Boog, don't really know why, but we just always have. Then it's me and then I have one younger brother Dan, he's fourteen and is the most annoying person you will ever meet," Riley explained.

Jericho laughed, "so where are you from, your accents American, or do you come from Canada like me?"

Riley shook her head, "I'm American, I live in Massachusetts."

"Aren't the Orton's from Missouri?" Jericho asked.

Riley nodded, "yeah, but because Randy's father's always on the road he lives with his aunt and uncle in Massachusetts."

Jericho nodded, "what part of Massachusetts."

"West Newsbury," Riley replied.

"West Newsbury? Where's that?"

"Towards the eastern coast," Riley explained.

Jericho nodded, "so your not a city girl."

Riley shook her head, "I live in a really small community, my brothers and I actually travel out of West Newsbury to JFK High school, an hour drive from my house."

Jericho nodded, "that must be a hell of a drive to go through almost every day."

Riley nodded, "yeah, but you get use to it."

Jericho nodded, "so are you excited about me training you?"

Riley smiled, "yeah, I can't wait. So when do I start?"

Jericho leaned slightly towards her, "you got to ask your parents first. I'm always on the road and if I was to train you you'd have to come with me. I could get you a tutor and all. You'd get to come to all the shows and Pay Per View's, but you wouldn't get to see your family much."

Riley nodded, "or Randy."

Jericho was confused, "are you dating him?" he asked.

Riley shook her head, "no we're just friends."

Jericho nodded, finding that he was pleased she was with Orton, "you'll get to see Orton a lot any way, I heard his father's taking him out of that school, it was just a temporary arrangement till Bob could find a tutor and be able to take his son on the road.

Riley nodded, "I'll ask my parents and then do I just call the number you gave me earlier?"

Jericho nodded, "I hope you can do it," he smiled.