Disclaimer: I don't own John Cena (I wish) but I do own Elizabeth Jessica Hale.
Hey there guys. This is just one that I wrote for all of you chain gang soldiers out there.
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Chain gang Soldier
Chapter 1 – Running Away
My name is Elizabeth Jessica Hale but everyone calls me Lizzie. I'm 17 years old and right now my life pretty much sucks. My dad ran off when I was 3 and since then my mum has been building up quite a collection of ex boyfriends. The one who was currently a soon to be ex, Tom, was at this moment downstairs getting drunk. My mum hasn't been home for 2 days and I don't know where she is.
I can hear him throwing stuff around now; he must have run out of beer. I have to lock my bedroom door because I know that sooner or later he'll remember I'm here. At least I'm safe for now up here in my room. It's covered with posters of my hero, John Cena. His face looks out at me from every wall. I have the words 'Never back down, never quit' written above my bed in black marker. Every day the first thing I do is look at those words on my wall.
I can hear him again, staggering up the stairs, shouting out swear words and insults that I cant make out but don't really want to anyway. I'm scared but there's no way I'm gonna show it. He's banging and kicking at my door now, screaming at the top of his voice that I'm a slut and a whore just like my mother. I don't know how much longer the lock is going to hold out and the last time this happened he broke my nose and cracked 2 of my ribs.
I'm not gonna let that happen again, I have to get out of here so I throw some stuff into a bag and get the money that I've been hiding under my bed. I've snuck out of the window before, the only thing different this time is I won't be coming back. I throw my bag down to the ground and start to climb down the tree that grows outside my bedroom. I know exactly what I want to do; I'm going to find John Cena.
I know that Raw is on at the arena in town tonight because I got a ringside ticket for my birthday a few weeks ago. Luckily it's not raining or too cold outside so walking into town shouldn't be too bad. There are still a couple of hours until Raw starts so I decide to get something to eat. I can just imagine Tom trashing the house right now, trying to figure out where I am. That's when I remember that I left my diary lying on my bed, I'd written something in there about going to see Raw tonight. I shake the thought off quickly, there's bound to be so many people here that even if he got to the arena he'd never be able to find me. I don't know yet what I'm actually going to do after Raw, all I know is that I have to find John Cena, I'm a chain gang soldier and I know he'll protect me.
Raw is even more amazing than I could ever have imagined. The wrestlers are really huge. Then I saw him, my idol, the champ John Cena. He was so cool in person and he was really cute too. I'm cheering and chanting his name along with all the other chain gang soldiers. After the last match has finished everyone starts to leave. I hang around in the car park, hoping to catch another glimpse of my hero when I see the one thing I was hoping never to see again. He looked angrier than I'd ever seen him; he was still staggering and swaying all over the place. There was no one else around, only a few cars park here and there. Suddenly he lunges forward and punches me in the face, I fall to the ground and he grabs my hair. He starts kicking me and dragging me along the ground as I try to scream but I'm not sure if anyone can even here me.
I didn't even notice someone pull him off me and knock him out with one quick punch. I'd bumped my head on the ground and everything was starting to spin. I look up; trying to focus and see the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen looking at me with concern.
"Are you ok?" he asked. I couldn't even answer as he gently lifted me up and I fainted in John Cena's arms.
