Dad's Crimes

"Stop man! Let me through! That's my kid man!" I heard my dad yelling as I regained consciousness. There were a bunch of people standing over me and one paramedic on his knees next to me.

"Mr. Cena, please stay back, we need to move your daughter to the ambulance and fast."

My dad pushed through the crowd and bent down next to me. "Kat…Kat…are you ok?"

He looked so blurry to me but I tried to nod my head anyway. I felt pain in the side of my head along with some blood running off of it.

"Katrina, we need you to stay awake ok? Don't close your eyes." The paramedic said.

I made a noise, trying to talk but the paramedic was putting on my neck brace. He then lifted me up onto the stretcher with the help of another paramedic.

"Is she going to be ok?" my dad asked.

"Yes Mr. Cena, listen meet us at the hospital. We'll tell you more about her condition there."

I started crying inside of the ambulance, "I want my dad….I want him please!"

"Don't worry Katrina, your dad will be following us to the hospital shortly." The Paramedic said.

I kept crying as they drove me to the hospital. I wondered if what Kevin had said about my dad being behind all that, was true. Why would he do that to me?

When I got to the hospital, they rushed me to the ER where I had my wounds cleaned, my head examined and antibiotics were given to me. I didn't see my dad until I was moved to my own room. That was nearly two and a half hours later.

My dad came into my room looking so worried about me. Lexi was sound asleep in his arms which had me relieved. I smiled at him and then at her.

"How are you feeling?" my dad asked.

I sighed, "I'm ok…the doctor says I have a concussion."

He nodded, "Yea you do….I'm so sorry about what Kevin did Kat. I didn't know what his intentions were."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

He sighed, "He asked me if he could go talk to you about possibly being in the WWE someday and I told him it was alright…I'm so sorry I should have known better."

I felt my anger growing. "Dad…why would Kevin Nash need to speak to me about that? He's not even part of talent relations…you know that."

He sighed. "Listen Kat-"

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. We both looked at the door just as the chief of police came into the room. I tensed up in my bed, knowing that this wasn't going to be a good conversation.

"Um, hello John I'm Dolph the chief of police. How are you two doing tonight?" he asked.

My dad nodded, "I'm alright now that I know my daughter is alright."

I found it slightly hard to believe what my dad said. I mean…he didn't really seem that concerned about me.

"Listen, I need to speak to Katrina…alone please."

My dad shook his head, "No way, she's still a minor so I want to be here with her."

"Sorry John, but given the circumstances of how this accident happened…I need to get Katrina's side of the story without any intervention from you."

My dad sighed and then looked at me, "Katrina…I'll be in the hall if you need me ok?"

I nodded and then watched as he left the room with Lexi. I was a little nervous about talking to Dolph. He was tall like my dad but with a much colder look than I had seen in most guys. He took off his police hat and then stood next to my bed.

"Ok Katrina, I know this is a little scary for you…but I need to know every detail of what happened tonight."

I nodded, "Ok…well my dad was having a party and-"

"-A party?" he said. "Who was all at this party?"

I sighed knowing my dad was going to be in some trouble for this. "A lot of people…mostly guys."

He nodded and wrote it all down. "Ok continue."

"Well, I went upstairs to so I could put my sister to sleep and then I went to my bedroom so I could get ready for bed." I said.

He nodded and kept writing everything down.

"While I was in the process of changing, Kevin walked into the room." I said feeling myself starting to tear up.

"It's alright, take your time Kat." He said.

I wiped my eyes and then sighed, "He told me he was up there for the real party…and I told him to get out of my room but he wouldn't listen."

"Did you yell for your father?" he asked.

I shook my head, "The music was too loud, and he wouldn't have heard me."

He nodded and wrote some more info down. "What else did he say?"

I sniffled and started to cry. He reached onto the table and grabbed a box of tissues.

"Thanks…anyways he told me that my dad owed him some money and that it was alright if he was in my room." I said.

"Wow…so when did he attack you?" he asked.

"Shortly after that. He shut off my lamp and I tried to climb out of the window but he caught me." I said.

"You two must have struggled after that," he said.

I nodded, "Yea, when I tried to scratch his eyes he threw me out of the window…I was so scared."

"ok Katrina…thanks for that statement." He said. "I'm going to go talk to your father now and then I'll be right back ok?"

I nodded and watched him leave the room. I knew I had said way too much but, at the moment I was a little afraid for my life along with Lexi's.

I must have laid there for at least an hour or so before I heard another knock at my door. I opened my eyes and I saw a woman come in wearing a real professional business suit. Behind her was Dolph, my dad, and to my utter surprise…Mark.

"W-what's going on?" I asked.

Dolph waited for my dad and Mark to be seated before asking the woman to speak.

"Ok everyone, my name is Nicole Anderson, and I'm from the Children and youth Services."

I looked at her like she was crazy, "What are you doing here?"

"Well Katrina, based off of your statements and some of the other people's statements, it would seem that your father is incapable of taking care of you or your sister."

My father gasped, "What? I'm very capable of taking care of my daughters!"

"John calm down," Dolph said. "This is a serious matter."

My dad sighed and sat down.

"Listen John, by having all of those people, mostly men in your house while your seventeen year old and your one year old daughter in the house tells us that you clearly don't care about their safety." Nicole said.

My dad shook his head, "I had everything under control Miss. Anderson."

"Clearly not John, must I remind you that your daughter was thrown from a window by a man three times her size?" Dolph said.

"Yes but…she fought hard to get away." My dad said.

I looked at him, "Dad…just let it go ok?"

He looked at me blankly and then sat back in his chair.

"Listen, because you endangered your daughter…we have no choice but to temporarily place her and her sister under her Godfather's supervision. You can have visitation rights but only while he is in the house. Is that ok with you Mr. Calaway?"

Mark, who was just sitting there looking at my dad, nodded slightly.

My dad sighed, "Please don't take them from me…I told Kat that I would start being a better dad after tonight."

Nicole shrugged, "Sorry Mr. Cena, but that should have started the day she was born."

I couldn't help but smile at what she said. It was so true.

"Now this will only last until you're 18 Katrina. After that it will be up to you whether or not you want your father in your life. Ok?"

I sighed and then covered my face with my hands. I felt like I had made a terrible mistake by telling them all that information.

"Look would you two just leave so I can spent my last night with my daughters?" my dad asked.

Dolph sighed, "Actually Cena that isn't possible, I have to arrest you for child endangerment."

I gasped, "Are you kidding me!"

"No we're not Katrina. Because of your father's negligence you could have been killed. So John, please come with me to the station. You have the right to remain silent,"

I started crying as my dad handed me Lexi and then placed his hands behind his back so the policeman could cuff him. This had to be the most painful sight to see in the entire world. While they escorted him from the room, Mark got up and rubbed my back. I couldn't help but to hold Lexi close to my chest and cry. I then leaned against Mark wanting his support even though I was still mad at him. I only hoped that this new setting wouldn't turn out to be a bad idea.