Chapter 3

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Seeing Adam standing there behind John literally took her breath away and she could not speak from the fact that she was so frightened. Adam had a dirty look on his face and it was shot straight to her.

"Heather, come with me, we need to talk." Adam was trying to act nice for the fact that John Cena was there and he really wasn't in the mood to deal with another asshole.

"About what Adam? Cant we talk about it right here? I mean just disregard John it'll be fine" She knew doing this, was risking her life and probablly her son's but she still kept strong and tried not to look terrified. She could see the anger in his eyes and the hate.

"No Heather Belle, we cant now come with me to my locker so I can talk to you" Adams teeth were gritted now, and his fist clenched. By now John was turned around facing Adam and Heather to see where this was gonna go and if he needed to intervene.

" No thats fine Adam, I aint feeling to good, I'll just stay with John" Heather said trying to make it sound like she was the most courageous girl ever. John was just standing there. The moment Adam laid a hand on her he was going to beat the hell out of him. John had always believed that girls should be treated with respect and dignity. But obviously Adam Copeland didn't have it in him, which he knew as soon as they met but he never thought he was this bad. He took a look at Heather, her beautiful blonde hair let down and her bright green eyes, this girl could really be the most beautiful girl he has ever seen.

"Well too bad" Adam didnt even care anymore about John, he probablly didnt care about her, shoot he probablly didnt even know her. Negative thoughts like that was all Adam thought. He jerked her arm and pulled her and dragged her to come with him.

" ADAM I think she said she DID NOT want to go. So maybe it would be best if you left her here." John said with courage and bravery in his voice. He wasn't about to let that asshole hurt her again.

"Cena stay out of this, it aint got nothing to do with you." By now he had let go of Heather and she was just standing there. She was obviously interested in what was happening.

"Actually it does, see she's my girlfriend and well, you're NOT her boyfriend because I am"John knew he was lieing and that it was wrong but he didn't care, he wasn't gonna let her get hurt.

Adam raised his fist and was about to punch John. John avoided the punch and duck. John took his hand and twisted it, that brought Adam too his knees literally about to cry. John let go and took his fist and it met with Adams jaw about 3 times. Adam was a strong fighter though he picked him self up off the ground and decked John one good time. Adam the through him to the ground and started beating the hell out of him. Even thought Heather thought John was just some arrogant jerk she had to do something. This was all happening because of her. Before she could even think Adam picked up a steel pipe to finish John off for good. He raised it over his head about to bang John in the head with it. Heather went behind Adam and kicked him in his "place" and he fell to the ground. With the pipe laying beside John. While Adam was on the ground she helped John up to walk and they got out of there. She knew the smart thing to do would of been to pick up the pipe and hit Adam with it but as much as she hated to admit it she still loved him in her heart. She didn't love the new Adam though, she loved the Adam that she had before she got pregnant.

"Thanks for helping me in there" John said to Heather with the most sympathy. He wanted this girl more then anything.

"Whatever, you could of got fucking killed, and I aint your damn girlfriend. I know you were trying to save my life but I could of dealed with it on my own. It's not like I'm ten or something I'm 23 and I can deal with him okay?" She wanted to be so pissed at this guy she didn't even know. She could tell that he liked her but she didn't want a boyfriend. As much as she didn't wanna admit it she was scared to have a boyfriend. Scared to face another man that might hurt her or Trent...Trent...

"OH MY GOD I FORGOT ABOUT TRENT!" She left John there and ran off to go get her son. She had forgot all about him and she didnt know what might have happened. When she got back to the garage like place where John and Adam had fought, Adam was no where to be found and neither was her son. She went backstage asking around to everyone and anyone who might know where her little boy could of went.

"He's about 3'5 and has dark brown hair" thats what she had went around saying to everyone. When she was walking toward Adam's locker room to see if he had him she saw his little shoes in the hallway. But still her son was nowhere to be found. She was to scared to go in Adam's locker room. But she had to rather she liked it or not.

"Where's Trent? I know you have him, give me my fucking son back!" Heather said in a rage

"Hey, remember now he's my son to...I made him also."

"NOW YOU CLAIM HIM? WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM, GIVE ME TRENT BACK NOW"

Adam snatched her in there with him and through her on a chair. Little did she know that Trent wasn't even at the studio anymore. Trent was on his way to China in a private jet. Adam knew that killing her wouldn't do anything. But taking or even killing her son would hurt her more then anything in this world. And that's exactly what he wanted. To hurt her in more then a physical way. Emotionally.

"Listen, you wont be seeing Trent or whatever that kid's name is for awhile. Now if you're smart you'll leave NOW!" Heather left with tears streaming down her face. There was no way she would be believed over a millionare if she took him to court for this. She broke down in the hall way while holding her son's shoes. How could this happen to her? She had never been a bad mother. She never hit him or anything.

"HEATHER, Are you ok? Did he hurt you what happened?" John had spotted her in the hallway when walking by. He knew something had happened, since she was in the middle of the floor crying holding a pair of shoes. She wiped her face off and got up.

" Nothing John, Nothing. It was nice meeting you and maybe we'll see each other again someday." With that said she picked herself up and she took the shoes with her and walked away. John really liked this girl. But he obviously had no chance with her. Heather walked away with so many mixed emotions. She felt some what love for John. Hate for Adam. Sorrow for her son. And depressed because of her life. She also walked away planning to never meet again with John Felix Anthony Cena. But wasn't she wrong, even thought it would be 3 years till the next time they met...

A/N- So how did u like it. I tried to work bettr on spelling and spacing, but i hope i didnt indent too much or anything. Give me some feed back good or bad plz but no flaming. And sorry about the spelling if i messed up in this one its just the way im used to typing R&R plz!