Title: Questionable Sanity

Author: Mel

Disclaimer, etc: Read previous chs.

Note: I think my paper for my senior seminar has seriously broken me so if this chapter is weak…I apologize. Also this is for Kristi cause she always does stuff for me…any updates you guys get of Overprotective…I beg for:P

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Chapter 12

Previously: "Where is he? I am going to kill him!" came the angry voice of Jerry Lawler.

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Randy and Krista quickly shared a look before rushing after Lawler and joining the menagerie that seemed to appear out of thin air.

Coach: What the hell Cena? All I did was say way to go. I mean dang man. She is pretty, but I have seen you get better—

Coach was cut off by a slap to the back of his head. He turned to see an angry looking, fire breathing Jerry Lawler at his right shoulder.

"King, what are you doing here?"

King looked at Coach and wanted to kill him, but he would reserve all that for the thug in front of him.

"Coach if you know what's good for you, you will get the hell away from me now! And do not speak of the ring ra—young woman with Cena or I swear to God and all the wrestling hall of famers I will…"

King didn't finish his sentence, because the WWE Champion decided to speak; he had been on the other side of the nearly closed door with Keeley right behind him, both of whom had neglected to really notice the arrival of the King until now.

"Whoa, whoa man. You need to shut the hell up with callin' Keeley a ring rat and as for the jab about me gettin' lucky later, I was about to until ya ruined it. So you know wha' go the hell away!"

Cena had noticed King, but really did not want to deal with him. So they young West Newbury native shut the door quickly before anyone could say anything and locked it.

-X-X-

Meanwhile…

JR is sitting at the announcer's table alone. The scene that just took place in the locker room and the door outside is still being seen by the whole arena as it is still on the Titantron.

"Well I must say that was interesting. If you're just tuning in folks, Coach was just shown going to John Cena's door for an interview and the door was obstructed by a chair and well the result of moving the chair has caused King to have a near heart attack and to rush backstage. I am told that we will be delaying the Championship Match for a few minutes. Until then, folks just bear with us as we figure out what appears to be a little bit of family drama."

The fans hadn't really even noticed or heard any of Jim Ross's commentary. They are too busy looking at the screen in the hopes of seeing more tantalizing drama. The men were eating it up, what little bit they had seen of the young woman, well they liked and women well many were torn between pleasure at having seen the Doctor of Thuganomics' butt and hate of the young woman who had been underneath all that hotness.

Before anyone could say anything else though or have more reaction, music suddenly hit the air waves of the arena.

"I am the Game…" could be heard throughout as the lights suddenly went down and Hunter Hearst Helmsley, better known as Triple H made his way to the top of the ramp.

Lilian Garcia's voice could be heard…"Making his way to the ring from Greenwich, CT, weighing in at 260 pounds, Triple H!"

The Game paused in his characteristic entrance then made his way down the ramp, drinking water as he went.

He passed the announcing table and paused for a minute, noticing the empty space beside Jim Ross.

He smirked.

Then went to the ring and did his thing, spewing water everywhere. A few of the fans were cheering, but most were still watching the screen in the hopes of seeing more of the backstage happens.

Hunter, being himself of course ignored this and entered the ring.

Hunter's music was cut and he took the microphone from Lilian's hand as she made a hasty retreat from the ring.

Triple H stood a moment taking in all the noises of the arena, finally brining his microphone to his mouth.

"Well, well, well. You know I came out here tonight so I could take on the current, but soon to be ex-WWE Champion. I have worked hard to regain my position as the top of Raw roster and tonight my intentions were to cement that by regaining a title that is rightfully mine."

He paused as the fans finally seemed to focus on him again.

"But then it seems Cena is a little how to put it…distracted or indisposed. As many of you know, it seems our young champion has a problem knowing when to keep his private business private. Earlier tonight I ran into the young thug with his apparently newest flavor of the month and I must say he seemed more focused on the young lady's assets than on the asset he holds that shows he is supposed to be the best of the best. And well in my opinion his little show that everyone just became privy to, seems to be nothing more than a ploy from a scared Vanilla Ice impersonator who knows that tonight he is going to come out here and lose his title. So you know what Cena…come on out. Hell you don't even have to get dressed. All you have to do John is come out, lie down and let me pin you. Then you can go back to playing doctor or whatever and everyone else can have a good night!"

Hunter puts the microphone down as he waits for the WWE Champion to make his way to the ring.

-X-X-

After John had closed the door, which had begun to be banged on by a very angry Jerry Lawler, he turned to the young woman who had hovered behind him.

Keeley had quickly re-dressed in her bra and top as soon as they had sent Coach in the other direction he had come in. Her hair was still amiss and her appearance was slightly disheveled. John looked down at her bewildered and anxious expression and felt a renewed hardening in his groin area.

Man ya got to stop thinkin' with the little head. He chastised himself in his head.

But the young champ couldn't resist leaning down and placing a hard kiss to her slightly open mouth which was returned with vigor.

Keeley quickly pulled back though, toughly aware that the champion was still in quite a state of undress.

"Don't you think you need to get dressed because don't you have a match like I don't know right now?"

John shrugged his shoulders and stepped around the young woman quickly gathering his wrestling gear and putting it on. He also turned on the TV in the room to see what was happening since he did have a match right now.

Cena turned it on in enough time to catch most of Triple H's speech. He turned to the young woman who had a sour look on her face at hearing the man's words. John walked over to Keeley and put a hand on her face making her look up at him and not at the television.

"Ignore Gonzo. I'm gonna find a way around ya very upset Uncle, go kick his ass, then come back and finish what we started. Okay?"

All Keeley could do was nod at his mention of "finish what we started."

John planted one more kiss on her lips, grabbed his belt then unlocked the door which was immediately pushed open by a very red faced Jerry Lawler. Lawler was followed in by Krista and Randy Orton. Coach had long ago run off, figuring he had caused enough trouble for one hour or two.

John stood there for a moment hands crossed over his chest.

Lawler opened his mouth to speak, but the young champ shushed him.

"I know ya got a lot to say 'bout me messin' around with ya niece, but no offense King right now ain't the time. I got an ass to go kick. So let me go do that then ya can tell me what ya got to say."

With that the young man left the locker room leaving behind a dazed looking Keeley, a smirking Randy Orton, an interested Krista and a shocked and bewildered Jerry Lawler.

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I know it's kinda short, but it's good for an update for now. Umm tell me what ya think please! Thanks, Mel!