Welcome To My Truth
Chapter 42: WrestleMania.
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"fifty-five, fifty-six, fifty-seven," I counted softly, as I continued my crunches. My dad told me not to overwork myself, but it's hard not to. It's Sunday, WrestleMania was tonight. After waiting many months, it's finally here. The biggest event of the year. The event that could change my rank in this industry.
"You shouldn't work too hard," Ashley entered my thoughts, as she walked into the training room, "If you do, you're not going to have that much energy tonight."
I stopped my sit-ups, and sat on the floor, breathing heavy.
"It helps me relax," I responded, grabbing my water bottle, "Crunches."
She took a seat on the bench, and adjusted her messy bun.
"You just have to concentrate," she began, "Don't let her intimidate you."
I nodded, getting up from the floor. Grabbing my towel, I wiped my face, neck, and stomach. I've been working out since eleven in the morning, and it's already two. I don't know, but working out before a PPV makes me calm. It also makes me feel a bit more energized.
"Hayden!" I heard my father calling me from downstairs.
"Let's go," Ashley held her hand out, and I gladly took it. She helped me up, and the two of us made our way downstairs. As we reached the bottom, in my sight, was none other than, my family.
My eyes widened, as my mother's eyes connected with my own. They actually made it!
"Mom," I smiled brightly, as I made my way towards her. She gave me a warm hug, and when she released, she took a good look at me. From the corner of the eye, I saw Ashley with a smile. She stared at us, and then over to Aiden, who was in my dad's arms. Then, I saw Gavin, he was standing right next to us.
"Give me a hug Gav," I giggled, extending my arms out to him. We hugged, and once I released, my dad came over to me, Aiden was in his arms. He had an angry face on, as he looked at me. Oh no, he's angry with me...again. I wonder what I did now.
"Aiden," I said in a sing-song voice, "Hey babe."
He looked away, burying his face into my dad's shoulder. He smirked, and I took a hold of Aiden's little hand. However, he pulled away.
"Aiden, are you mad at your older sister?" I asked in a sad voice, "What did I do?"
He lifted his head back up, and gave me a look; "You had two men beat up Mickie and Alexa."
What's he talking about?
"Who? I didn't have men beat them up."
Everyone was listening to the conversation now, obviously interested about the subject.
"Beth Phoenix and Natalya." Oh gosh.
I held in my laughter, but one person let it out freely. Wanna guess who that was? Yeah, my dad. He was cracking up in endless laughter, his face turning beat red . All of us stared at him like he was crazy, and I tried to start speaking with Aiden again.
"They aren't men," I told him, "And, it was a tag-team. I thought they could use competition."
"They look like men," Aiden snorted, as he lifted his hands up, and did Beth Phoenix's signature pose. Aw, he looks so cute.
"I'm sorry then, I didn't mean to hurt them. I really didn't. They're still my best friends."
He nodded, pouting his lip out; "Fine."
"Can I have a hug now?"
He nodded, opening his arms. Gladly, I took him from m father, hugging the four-year-old tightly. He was so adorable, even with his witty comments. When he's older, I bet Aiden is going to have a witty comeback for anything.
"Are you excited for tonight?" I asked him, as his arms wrapped around my neck.
He nodded; "Yes! I get to go to WrestleMania! Front row!"
I know every WWE kid fan dreams of that. Luckily, my brothers dream can come true. Hell, my brother knows almost all the WWE wrestlers and divas. He's a lucky boy.
"I'm fighting tonight Aiden." I told him, "You know that right?"
"Yes, you're fighting Alexa," he answered, "I don't know who I want to win."
My smile turned upside down, "But, I'm your sister. You should want me to win."
"So? You're mean to the divas, and you're with Tyler. You were mean to Cody, and everyone else."
He's never going to let that go. I can't wait until he fully understands the WWE. Then again, it's kind of fun to see him react this way. Aiden jumped out of my arms, once he heard the doorbell ring. Quickly, he answered the door with a smile. However, it faded away when he saw someone he disliked.
"Hey Aiden," Tyler greeted, "Long time no see!"
My brother crunched his face together, and formed fists. Tyler's grin went to a frown when he noticed Aiden wasn't in the mood for a friendly greeting. He shifted a bit, trying to make his way through the door. Aiden moved in his way each time he tried. Randy made it through in no problem. For some reason, Aiden likes him.
"You're not getting through me," Aiden seriously stated, "You and me, in match right now."
Everyone oohed, including me. My little brother is tough, that's the way he should be. Tyler let out a laugh, which wasn't a good idea. Aiden moved closer to him, and punched him right in the abdomen. Tyler flinched back, jaw dropping from this action.
"That was mean!"
"You're a mean person," Aiden stuck his tongue out, "C'mon try and hit me!"
"That's enough Aiden," my mother grabbed him, only to have him try to escape her grip, "Stop it, or you won't go to WrestleMania."
Then, he stopped. Obviously, this little boy wants to go to WrestleMania. We all went to the living room and sat down just to chat. Tyler sat alongside me, his arms draped over my shoulder. Aiden's eyes were on the lollipop my mother had given him. She knew it would easily distract him from causing any more trouble.
"You're birthday's coming up," Tyler whispered in my ear, "Two weeks right?"
Oh yes indeed. I totally forgot about my birthday. I know, that's sad. I have a good excuse though. I've had so much on my mind, with WrestleMania, promos, drama, and the loss. There's no time to think about my birthday.
"I know," I whispered back, "And, you know what else is in two weeks?"
He gave me a look, before taking a second to think.
"Our two year anniversary," he answered interlacing my hand with his, "How could I forget?"
I didn't say anything, instead, I kissed his cheek, and rested my head on his shoulder. This family had a lot of catching up to do, within the latest news and gossip. It's just hours before WrestleMania, I'm super excited. Nothing will kill this mood.
Third POV.
Her mind was set on one thing only. And that was to keep her Women's Championship. She had worked so hard for it, fighting off so many divas. Now, she was risking it all on the biggest stage of them all: WrestleMania. Out of all her Women's Championship matches, this one felt different. This championship match was involving herself and her best friend, Hayden Cena. The daughter of John Cena, one of the greatest superstars in the ear. Alexa didn't feel intimidated, she did, conversely, feel nervous.
It is her best friend she would be versing, the one girl who always was behind her in every match she was in. Now, she was fighting against her, for the gold. The gold every diva strives for. Alexa had it in her hands, and she knows this isn't the time to give it up. As much as it would pain her to defeat Hayden, she knew it would happen.
There was this feeling inside of her telling her, she would beat Hayden, and retain her title. She loved that title, it symbolised her position as a WWE Diva. Her position? Alexa is on top of all the other divas. There was one diva below her, who is so close to taking that away, Hayden. Alexa knew she would do anything to keep her belt, even if it mean injuring her best friend to know end. Once they enter that four-sided ring, they are no longer friends. They are competitors, fighting for the prize. And that is: The WWE Women's Title.
Alexa walked down the hallway, holding her belt in one hand, and a water bottle in the other. She had gotten early to the arena, along with her fiancee and others. She needed sometime to think about the situation, and the strategies she needed to use. The Women's Champion studied Hayden for the past month, taking notice of her strengths and weaknesses. The information sunk in her brain, helping her create the perfect strategy, that's what she calls it.
"Babe," Mike snapped her out of her thoughts, "You alright?"
"Oh," she glanced at him and nodded, "I'm fine, just thinking about tonight."
"Don't worry," he stopped her in the hall, right near the catering room, "You're going to kick her ass."
Alexa nodded; "I know."
"You just have to forget she's your best friend. Right now, Hayden is just the diva who wants to take your gold. She's nothing else to you."
Mike tucked a strand of loose hair behind her ear, before kissing her temple. She grinned weakly, wrapping her arm around his waist. He always knew what to say, especially when it involved kicking someones ass. They entered the catering, taking a table to themselves. Mike noticed the free subs at the other side, and didn't hesitate to go get one for each of them. She sat down, placing her belt on the table.
"Hey, Alexa," She glanced up to see a petite blonde standing in front of her.
"Hey Bianca, what's up?"
"Oh," she ran a hand through her curly blonde locks, "I just wanted to ask if you wanted any help tonight? I can always go ringside with you..."
Alexa rose an eyebrow, shaking her head; "No thanks, I'll be fine. I can do this on my own."
Bianca bit her tongue, trying to stay in her 'fake' character.
"Oh alright, I just wanted to see, because I heard Hayden's going to have Beth by her side."
"What?" Alexa's eyebrows knitted, unaware of Bianca's words, "Seriously?"
Bianca nodded; "Yeah, I overheard her talking with Tyler. She said she might have Beth by her side, just in case it gets hectic for her."
"Wow, what a-" she held her breath, "Never mind. Look, I don't need your help, I can take them on if Beth decides to go with Hayden."
"Okay, I'm just warning you. If I see it getting hard for you, remember, I'll come in a flash."
"Thanks Bianca," Alexa smiled and the blonde went over to the other side of the catering room joining one of the other superstars.
Alexa shook her head quite dissapointed. She couldn't believe Hayden would actually want to bring someone out with her. Yes, she knew Hayden was a heel, but she thought that she would at least have it be one-on-one. Now, it was on. Alexa was more determined and focused to beat Hayden.
First POV (Hayden)
I can't do this, my stomach hurts. I feel like I'm going to throw up soon, this is such a horrible feeling. I don't want to go out there, this is going to be scary. My match was after the one currently going on. My insides have never churned this way before. My heart pounded so hard, it could just pop out of my chest. Shaking, I paced up and down the corridor. I was so close to the gorilla position, and I knew the match that was going on would be over pretty soon. I was about to go out there and give it my all. For the second time, I was going to compete for the Women's Belt. The belt I've wanted since I started the company. It was the time to fight for it, and I was determined to try and win it again.
Two hands touched my shoulders, causing me to jump. the familiar, cute laughter filled the small area, as I sighed.
"God, Tyler don't do that!"
"I'm sorry," he chuckled, "I didn't mean it."
"Sure," I rolled my eyes, jumping up and down nervously, "My heart is pumping so fast Ty."
"You look great," he complimented, "I love that new outfit."
I had gotten a new wrestling outfit just for this occasion. It was a silver bra top, outlined with light blue, along with silver hip hugger pants with blue lace going down each side. On the back of the pants, it stated Cena. Two parts of my hair were placed in french braids, and the rest fell onto my shoulders. This outfit, and it's details are always going to be on my mind, because of this day.
"Thank you baby," I grinned as my hands touched his, "I'm so nervous."
"Don't be," my father said, and the music of Kofi Kingston blared through the speakers, he won. "You're going to be awesome."
"And what if I'm not?"
"You're going to be," he continued with no hesitation, "Just try your best to win that belt."
All of a sudden, my music blasted through the speakers. Tyler smiled and my father winked.
"Good luck!" they said simultaneously, as I turned on my heel. Oh no, that feeling is becoming worse. It's like I can't breath. There, I came through the curtains, and the adrenaline of the hyped up crowd made me feel a bit better.
Thousands filled the seats, the fireworks lightened the arena even more. The screams grew louder, and my music mixed in with it. This was a moment to remember. The only person in the ring was Lilian, she wore a stunning black dress. J.R and King sat behind her in their announcer's table speaking with the fans at home.
Some were booing me, others were actually cheering for me. I lifted my hand up, and ran down the long ramp, slapping some of the fans hands. The signs all had my name on it, whether it be good or bad. Lilian smiled from afar and I kept that attitude smirk. Sliding into the ring, I stood up and did my usual routine. this was it, Alexa would be next. I stood near the ropes, stretching my arms.
The exuberant sound of music blasted through the speakers, and the chants began. In a few moments, Alexa appeared through the curtains wearing a gold top with matching shorts. Her hair fell in loose, bouncy curls. Her title rested on her waist, as she lifted her hands to the crowd. She smiled brightly, eyeing me from the other side. I put my head up, cracking my neck.
She entered the ring through the black bottom rope, and unbuckled her belt, showing it off to the crowd. Lilian announced her name, and the ref took the belt.
DING DING DING!
Alexa moved closer to me, she was taller than I was. I stared up at her, with intense eyes.
"This is it," I said with a sly smirk.
"Get ready to get your ass beat," she commented, and then, the bell rang.
She tried sizing me up, however, I pushed her back. The crowd booed, and she laughed. Shrugging, I got into fighting position, waiting for the grapple. But, she came closer, and slapped me right across the face. Stepping back, holding my right cheek, I let out a smile. She mocked me, which was making this only worse. It's like we're enemies in this ring.
Wasting no time, we grappled, and she took a hold of me in a tight headlock. Trying to pry her arms off, with my body force, I pushed her to the ropes, and she let go throwing me to the opposite ropes. I clotheslined her to the mat, and she instantly got up, only to be put back down with another clothesline from me. I leaped on her, punching her on the face several times.
"Get off her!" The ref warned, "Hayden off!"
I backed away, but, began kicking her gut. She gasped in pain, scrunching up. I lifted my hand up, and the crowd booed. Grabbing her by the hair, I threw her to the third turnbuckle. She held her back, and I kicked her stomach.
"AH!" she yelped, "AH!"
Licking my hand, I slapped her bare chest, three times, causing it to turn red. She held it with one hand, as I grabbed her hair once more. All of a sudden, she reversed the hold, kneeing in the face. Falling to the ground, I held my nose. Holy shit that hurt! Her fists met with my face, and so did her feet. She took a hold of me, and slammed my head on the turnbuckle. Then, she pulled me in for a DDT, no way in hell. I lifted my arms wrapping them around her waist, slamming her onto the mat. I held my face, it was in such pain! Looking over at Alexa, she was regaining her composure.
"Hayden, is your nose fine? Can you continue?" Ref asked.
"Yes!" I yelled, ready to ram into Alexa. I speared her to the ground, she screamed in large pain, immediately I pinned her.
"1...2...!" KICKOUT.
Damnit. Running a hand through my hair, I got up, and climbed up the turnbuckle, maybe this will work. The Haydenizer. The crowd became mutual, as I screamed. I took the risk, jumping toward Alexa's body. All of a sudden, I felt myself getting caught, and put into a small package pin. Oh shit...oh shit.. I hate these pins, oh gosh.
1... I'm gonna lose...2...! YES! I got out of the pin, rolling away from it. Alexa sighed, as the sweat dripped down both of our heads. I looked at her, and dropkicked her out of the ring. She fell on the ground, smacking her face. Quickly, I got up from the mat, and jumped off the ropes, performing a back flip dive. I fell back, my neck almost twisted the wrong way. Our bodies hit perfectly, and I took some breaths. the crowd gasped at the scene, and then, I noticed my nose was bleeding. Oh shit...
My knees were shaking, and I quickly took Alexa's hair, and lifted her up. But, she punched me in the face, and irish whipped me to the stairs. AHH! My back! I fell down, my eyes were shut as I tried to suck the pain in. Alexa spoke to herself, and she took my hair, rolling me back into the ring. Then, when my eyes stared up at the lights, all I saw was Alexa's body come towards mine in form of a star splash. In a simple roll, I moved out of the way, and she landed on the mat rather hard.
Crawling to her, I placed my arm over for the pin.
1...2... KICKOUT!
UGH! A stressed sigh came out of me, and I got up from the mat, leaning on the ropes. My turn. For the second time, I went up to the turnbuckle. Jumping off, Alexa caught me in the air, powerbombing me. AH! No, that's it. She put me in a cradle pin.
1...2...
It's over, Hayden's done!
No, King, look! Hayden..reversed the pin!
Reversing the pin, I lifted her up from the floor and performed my other move, which was a backcracker. BOOM! she fell to the mat, face first. I fell too, with no more energy. I pulled her into an old school pin, please...
1...2...3!
DING DING DING!
I stayed there, regaining all the lost breath I had.
"Your winner and the new WWE Women's Champion, Hayden Cena!" Lilian announced for the first time. I looked up, and the ref handed me the gold belt. This feeling was like no other. I knelt up, holding the belt against me. My music blared, and then, I saw one person coming down the ramp.
Tears fell from my eyes. He slid into the ring, clapping his hands.
"I won!" I screamed in joy, "Ty I won! I'm Women's Champion!"
He nodded; "Good job baby, I'm so proud of you!"
Crying, I held the title, and Tyler pulled me up into a hug. Our foreheads met, and his arms were around my waist.
"I love you Ty," I cried, "Thank you so much."
"I didn't do anything," he said with a smile, "You won this belt. You alone."
His lips fell onto mine for a sweet kiss, and the crowd was mixed. Releasing from the kiss, I rolled out of the ring with him, and went over to the front row. There standing there with all smiles was my mother, Gavin, and Aiden. He clapped, chanting my name.
"I won!" I said in happiness, crying. My mother hugged me, also crying.
"I'm so proud of you," she said with a smile, "This was awesome!"
Gavin hugged me too, "Amazing Hayden! Congrats."
Next was Aiden. He opened his arms, and I pulled him from his chair into my arms. He touched my belt, hugging me and he kissed my cheek.
"My sister won! Good job Hayden! I really wanted you to win."
"Thank you Aiden, I love you."
"I love you too," he said with a smile, "It's Johnny!"
He pointed to the ramp, and there was my father. He stood there, clapping with a huge smile. I placed Aiden back with my mom, and walked over to my dad. Tyler was next to me, as I walked up to the mid-ramp, as I stood in front of my father.
"I knew you were going to win," he yelled over the music, "Congradulations baby-girl."
I hugged him, causing the crowd to gasp in the same mixture; "I love you daddy."
"I love you too," he hugged me back, and held my hand up high, "YOU'RE WOMEN'S CHAMPION!"
Smiling, I held the belt high, and saw Alexa just begin to get up, holding her neck. She stared at us, and I just kept my eyes on the crowd. I didn't want to confront her at this moment. I walked up the ramp backwards, showing off the belt. As I stood in the center at the top of the ramp, I lifted the belt up high, and exclaimed:
"I'm you're new Women's Champion!"
Hayden Cena, The Women's Champion. That has such a nice ring to it. This day, is probably the best day of my career. The night I will never forget. The night where I sweat my blood and tears. The night where I, Hayden Cena, became the Women's Champion. No feeling is better than this, and to me, this is the best feeling in the world.
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I'm so sorry for the long wait. I have had school, and it's such a pain
Here's your chapter! I hope you liked it. I worked hard on it, seriously
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xoxo, Michelle.
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