Emma watched Mark come running in and run to his daughter. She went to stand up and John helped her. She stood on her tippy toes and saw her dad come into view.
"Daddy!!!" She shoved past John and jumped into her fathers arms.
"Oh…Emma…" He held tight and wouldn't let go. "What are we dealing with doctor?"
"She has a small concussion. It's not as bad as your nieces, but her wrist was poorly casted and needs to be looked at. She has a black eye as you can see and her lip is healing." The doctor said.
"Alright thanks….Mark…come on. Let's go to the hospital." Glen placed his hand on Mark's shoulder.
"Yea, you're right…"
Mark lifted Breena off the table and carried her out to the waiting limo. Glen had his arm wrapped around Emma's shoulders. Mark placed Breena on the seat and closed the door. They walked to the other door and Emma moved next to Breena and grasped her hand.
"We're home…" Emma said
"You have no idea how wonderful that sounds." Breena said with a smile
Mark and Glen walked into the emergency room with their daughters. At first, the nurses didn't know what to do, but then they started moving in fast motion.
"Alright…you first…" she said pointing at Breena.
"She has something wrong with her knee. The doc at the arena says she has a concussion too." Mark said putting her in a wheelchair.
"Alright, let's move her to x-ray. Pleas wait here"
Mark was reluctant to let her go, but did. He turned and saw another nurse with Glen and Emma.
"I broke my wrist, but it was never x-rayed…" She said
"Alright then… We'll x-ray it and re-cast it properly. Come with me…" Emma looked at her dad who was worried himself.
"It's alright sweetheart. Your Uncle and I will be right here the whole time." He pushed her toward the nurse and she followed her.
"We've got them back." Mark said
"Yah…but it seems way to easy." Glen said looking Mark in the eyes.
"I know but we can protect them better this way." Mark stated.
"Exactly"
They both found seats in the waiting room. They found some magazines and waited…as patiently as possible for two dads who just got their daughter back.
"Mr. Jacobs?"
"Yeah! What's going on?" he said worriedly.
"You can relax. Her wrist had a clean break. Whoever casted her wrist was able to keep it that way. We re-casted her wrist properly and can be taken off in 3 weeks. No strenuous activity because she does have a concussion."
"Thank you so much doctor. Can I go and see her?" He asked
"She's actually with your niece right now" Glen and Mark shared a look and knew the two girls were going to be inseparable.
"Mr. Calloway?"
"Yes…I'm right here!" He exclaimed
"You can relax sir. She has a concussion. As for her knee….she has a few torn ligaments. They are minor, but she will be in a soft cast for approximately 3 weeks. Make sure she doesn't do anything to aggravate her knee. It could make it worse."
"Of course doctor. Thank you" He said shaking his hand.
"You can both go and see your girls."
They practically ran to the room. When they got there, Emma was sitting on a chair and Breena was lying in a bed. They both looked up when they came in and smiled.
"Daddy!" Emma exclaimed. She ran to him and hugged him.
"Hey daddy!!!"
"Breena….baby!" Mark went to her and embraced her.
The two fathers pulled chairs up alongside the other side of the bed.
"I'm okay! I'll be able to play softball. If I wasn't able too…oh man would someone have to pay." Breena said with a smile.
"My wrist is alright too. At least that makeshift doctor knew how to do something." Emma stated.
"I want to know….what did the two of you do that made them give you both concussions?" Glen asked
"Well, looking back on it, it probably wasn't a very smart idea…" Breena started to say
"Yea, we probably should have thought about it more…" Emma said with a smirk.
"But you definitely know how to be seductive…" Breena said with a smile
"You made me do that!!!" Emma said laughingly
Mark and Glen looked at each other trying to figure out what was going on.
"Girls…what happened?" Mark said sternly
"Well…." Emma started
She then began to explain everything from the first time that she got hit until the time they were thrown out of the van. Glen was pacing and Mark was clenching and unclenching his fists.
"Are you okay dad?" Breen asked
"Daddy, you're making me dizzier…" Emma said grasping her dad's arm. He stopped and wrapped an arm around her, kissing the top of her head. Glen went to sit back down, when someone knocked on the door.
"Who's there?" Glen said protectively
"Ummm…it's John…"
"Oh come on in man…" Glen sat down and he came in.
"I wanted to see how everything…." He started to say
"Are those chocolate?!" Emma asked excitedly
"Oh ya…I figured the both of you could use a pick me up!" He said with a smile, showing off his dimples.
"Awesome!"
He handed the both of them a drink and then turned to the dads.
"I got you coffee. I didn't know how you liked it so I just got you black." He said
"Black is fine. Thanks Cena"
"No problem. So what was the verdict?" John asked
"They'll both have these casts on for at least 3 weeks." Mark said
"When I find out who did this…"Glen said angrily.
The heard the sound of slurping and turned to see both girls finishing their cups.
"Oh…sorry…." They said simultaneously. The guys all laughed and the girls blushed.
"Well, I guess we should get out of here. We're probably taking up space that they need. Can you wait with the girls while we get the discharge papers?" Glen asked John
"No problem."
The two fathers left and the girls chatted quietly.
"Thanks for the shake." Emma said shyly
"I figured you could use a pick me up." He said smiling down at her.
"I was fantastic!" Breena said. Emma gave john a small smile and turned away. The other 2 came back and they began to make their way to the limo.
"Do you need a ride?" Mark asked
"Yea. I forgot to tell the driver to wait"
"Hop on in." Mark told him.
It was a bit cramped but everyone fit. The dads looked at Cena and realized that both girls had fallen asleep leaning on him.
"I swear…" Cena started to say…
"Its alright. They look peaceful." Glen said.
Mark got out first and lifted Breena slowly. Once he was out, Glen did the same and Cena ran to get the door. They parted with Cena and went to their rooms. Once there, everyone got comfy in a bed and went to sleep. The dads finally slept peacefully knowing that their daughters were sleeping across from them. The next morning, Emma woke up first and took a well-needed shower. She wrapped her towel around her and went to wake up her dad.
"Daddy?"
"What's the matter baby?" he asked concerned.
"Can I have some sweats?"
"Yea…go in my duffel." He told her sitting completely up.
"We're gonna have to go and get clothes for me. These are…umm….a little big…" She said with a laugh.
He looked at her and cracked up. The shirt looked like a dress and the sweat pants were rolled up five times.
"Its not funny daddy!!!" She picked up a pillow and threw it at him. An intense pillow fight began between the two of them and didn't stop until someone knocked on the door. Glen opened it to find Mark and Breena who had amused looks on their faces.
"Having fun?" Mark asked with a smile
" Well, Emma needs clothes and I laughed so she got mad and a pillow war began." Breena looked at Emma and laughed.
"They are a bit big on you…" She said smirking
"Shut up Breena!" Emma threw the pillow and everyone laughed.
"Come on I guess we can go hit up that mall over there…" Mark started
"We have to go to Lucky" Breena said.
"Old Navy for me!" Emma said quickly after.
The two dads looked at each other and knew they were in trouble. Glen and Emma put their shoes on and headed out. They were unaware of the man videotaping them. The limo pulled up to the mall and the girls looked at each other with a sparkle in their eyes.
"Come on dad!" Breena exclaimed.
"Yea dad! Hurry up!" Emma said smirking.
They groaned and trailed after the girls. They hit Lucky first. Emma let Breena shop and waited patiently.
"Okay…I'm finished. I don't like sweats from here so I'm going to get them from Old Navy." She finished paying and they headed down the wing.
"Oh! Can we go in here dad?!" Emma exclaimed. She looked at Victoria Secret with an evil smirk.
"I could use some underwear." Breena said evilly
"OH No! Here!!"
Both dads handed their girls the credit card and the girls laughed. They both came out not that long after with a new underwear and bra wardrobe and both dads groaned. They finally hit Old Navy. While they shopped the dads left them to run into Dicks Sporting Goods. They needed duffel bags. Emma's phone went off and she just picked it up.
"Are you having fun shopping?"
Emma dropped her clothes and Breena's head shot up.
"What's wrong?" she asked
"Put me on speakerphone"
"No" She said
"Do it now bitch!"
She jumped and Breena took the phone.
"What do you want asshole?" She yelled
"Don't get too comfortable. I'll be watching you…."
Breena heard the dial tone and just looked at Emma.
"We're not gonna be safe until our fathers catch them" Breena said
"I know. We shouldn't tell them about this" Emma said and Breena agreed.
Mark and Glen returned and they paid for everything. They went back to the hotel room and the girls packed their bags. Things were gonna get difficult and they needed to be ready.
The next day, they were going to be attending Smackdown. The 4 of them arrived at the arena and they entered the building. John was waiting for them at the door…
"Hey Cena" Glen said.
"Hey…do you have anything slated for tonight?" he asked
"Yea we have to face Jericho and Show. Can you stay with the girls?" Mark asked
"Yah no problem."
John took both of the girls bags and they giggled. Emma smiled shyly at him and Breena shoved her playfully. They arrived at their locker room and John held the door open for them.
"Thanks John" Emma said
Glen and Mark were stretching when Vince came in.
"Hey fellas…May I come in?" Vince asked
"What do you need Vince?" Mark asked
"I wanted to ask…well I was gonna say….the WWE universe has been going through this with you guys and they don't know that the girls are back with you…"
"…Ya and?" Glen said crossing his arms.
"Why don't you bring them to the ring. I'm sure the girls would love it, the fans would love it…"
"…out of the question…" Mark said
"No way!" Glen exclaimed
"Why not!!" The girls yelled together
"Shush! I will not parade my daughter or my niece around to boost your ratings." Glen said angrily
"You're not! I just felt the fans would want to know that they were safe." Vince explained.
"I'm going out!" Breena said standing up
"I'm going with her!" Emma said standing and grasping her hand.
"If I could interject…." John said standing in the middle of all of them. "Listen…so that you don't go out to the ring and leave them, I could introduce them and you could walk down with them." He said cautiously.
"Please daddy! We're not wrestling! We're just giving the fans what they want!" Emma explained and giving her dad puppy eyes.
"Yea! Please daddy? You don't want to disappoint the fans!" Breena said pouting.
Mark and Glen gave each other a careful eye and reluctantly agreed. The girls whooped and Emma gave john a huge hug knowing that what he said probably helped a lot. His arms felt fantastic and she pulled away reluctantly. He smiled at her and his dimples were amazing. Breena pulled her away and Emma glared at her.
"What the hell Breena…!"
"You don't want your dad to see you looking at him all googly eyed like that." Breena explained.
Emma sighed knowing she was right. The girls sat on the couch waiting till it was time to go out.
"Are you girls ready?" Glen asked
"You better believe it! I've been waiting for this for forever!" Emma exclaimed looking at her father.
"Well come on! It's time to get out there!" Emma helped Breena up and she looked for her father.
"Uncle Glen?" she asked timidly. Glen stopped short not knowing how to react.
"Yes Breena…"
"Where's my dad?" she asked
"He's waiting in the gorilla spot."
They walked with Glen and John. Emma couldn't believe that she was going to be standing in the ring. When they got to the gorilla spot, Mark was there sitting on his bike.
"Really? You mean it?!" Breena wobbled over to Mark and sat on the bike.
"Emma can you take my crutches down there?" She asked
"Of course! Hold Tight!"
Emma took the crutches and watched John walked out of the curtains. The crowd was going wild.
"Hello Las Vegas!!!!" roar " That's what I love to hear!!! Now as you all are aware….the American badass and the big red machine have been going through some pretty tough time…"
The audience started booing and john tried to quiet them down.
"I know its complete bullshit what some people got through for attention. However, It is with great please that I introduce…. Ms. Emma Jacobs!!!"
Kanes music started and the two of them walked down. She waved to every inch of the arena. The noise was ridiculously loud making the ramp vibrate.
"And last…." He waited till he could talk. "And last but never least…Ms. Breena Calloway!!!!!"
Mark came flying out of the curtains and Breena had her arms wide open and her fists in the air. The noise was even louder than it preciously was. John gave the mic to Glen and backed away. Mark helped Breena into the ring. Glen started talking to the crowd and the noise died down a little.
"Hello Las Vegas! It's great to be here! It's even greater to get my daughter and niece back! They are in one piece, but they were returned to us damaged…"
Before Mark was able to talk, the big screen cut to a mall.
"You see…just because they were returned to, doesn't mean they are safe. Oh look….Victoria Secret…I hope you girls picked something seductive for me….Emma….You did turn me on the last time we met…"
The screen went black. The girls took a step closer to John. Mark began to talk.
"All I know is, if my daughter or my niece are harmed one last time, if they are followed or videotaped one last time, I'll personally send their stalked to hell in a pieces." He growled and then over the speakers they heard…
"You need to figure out and find me first!"
Emma grabbed John's forearm and Breena moved to Emma's side. They had been through so much that they were each other's security blankets. Mark and Glen motioned for the girls to follow them. They did their bid. They were ready to get their daughters out of the spot light. John helped Emma out of the ring and followed the four of them. In the locker room…
"What the fuck do these fucking assholes want!" Mark threw the chair and Breena tried to calm him down.
"Dad! Relax!! Everything will be fine. I'm with you…I have uncle Glen and we have John!"
"I don't care. I'm sick of this shit!"
Glen came in with Emma and John. Glen then proceeded to overturn the couch. Emma had seen her dad mad, but never this mad. She cowered behind John who quietly told her everything was going to be fine.
"When I find this guy, I'm going to kill him. He's not even going to get a chance to defend himself. I'm going to rip his head off." HE was livid. No one will ever talk to him that way about his daughter again.
"Glen we need to go out for our match" Mark said
"Fine at least you can leave right after. I have to cut a promo." Glen said sighing. "John you better protect them with your life."
"I will Glen. I swear"
The two dads kissed their daughters good bye and went out to the ring. John fixed the couch and the girls sat down. It was Breena's phone that went off this time.
"Was daddy mad?"
"Why can't you just leave us alone!"
John grabbed the phone but whoever it was hung up.
"They can't get to you if I'm here"
"You're only one person John." Breena said sadly. She and Emma both knew that it was at least 2 men. If they teamed up on John he had no chance. They turned the tv on and watched their dads kickass. They came back and Mark took Breena to the hotel. Glen was going to have a fued with Jericho so Mark had at least a week to just hang out.
"I'll see you at the hotel room." Mark gave Emma a hug and Breena did too.
"Be careful" Breena said to Emma'
"I'll call you if anything happens" They gave each other a strong hug and Breena left with her dad.
"I shouldn't be long. I'm gonna go and run my lines with Jericho and then we can do the promo quick. John will be here with you the whole time." Glen explained while cleaning up a bit. He left and John saw Emma looking at her phone.
"What's wrong?" He said concerned
"No-nothing. I'm fine…'
"Did he send you something?" He asked
"No…no…" Emma said with a hiccup.
John took her phone and saw the picture that was sent to her. He placed his finger under her chin and lifted her face up.
"I won't let anything happen to you."
She nodded and he sat next to her. She leaned into his side and before John even realized, she had fallen asleep. He moved some hair out of her face and just sighed. He grabbed a magazine and read a few articles before Glen came back.
"I didn't have the heart to wake her up." John explained to Glen.
"It's fine. Can you carry her to the limo? This way I can carry all the bags." Glen asked as he gathered his things.
"No problem." John lifted her with ease and waited for Glen.
"Anything happen while I was gone?" Glen asked
"They sent her a derogatory picture" John said. Glens fist tightened around there bags. "Don't take this the wrong way man, but you have a very beautiful daughter."
Glen looked at John through skeptical eyes. John climbed in and watched Glen moving hair out of her face tenderly. They arrived at the hotel and John carried her again.
"I need to go and talk with Mark. Can you stay with her for a few more minutes?" Glen asked
"Of course! Which bed is hers?" John asked before he left.
"The one on the left."
Glen left as John was placing her on the bed. He tok a seat on the couch and just watched some tv. In Mark's room…
"That scum bag is sending her nasty pictures!" Glen said angrily.
"He sent something to Breena too, but she won't admit it."
"When I find this guy, I'm going to rip him apart." Glen growled. Mark nodded in agreement and they talked quietly a little longer. Glen returned to see john sleeping on the couch and he just shook his head. He showered, changed, and came back out to see John awake.
"Sorry I dozed off…" John said.
"Its fine. Why don't you go get some rest and I'll see you in a few days." Glen said to John who nodded. As John was about to leave…
"Hey Cena!" John turned and Glen gave him an accepting look. "Thanks for all your help. Mark and I really appreciate it."
"No problem. I'm only doing what I would want done for me…'
John nodded to him and left the room. Glen crawled into his bed and fell asleep.
The following week, John and Glen both had matches.
"I'm going down with John….I want too." Emma said completely confident in herself.
"Absolutely not!" Her father said.
"You can't stop me!" She said folding her arms. Then in pure John Cena fashion…"You can't see me!!!!"
John and Glen looked at each other and cracked up hysterically.
"Emma Rose…I won't be able to protect you…." Glen said to her in a patient tone.
"I'll be fine. You won't let me come to your matches…"
"Fine…who are you facing?" Glen asked
"Dibiase…It should be a quick match. Noone should bother her." Glen sighed heavily and nodded.
"Wear you sweatpants. You'll be able to move better. Promise you'll be okay…" He asked very concerned for her.
"I'll be okay daddy…I have to call Breena!!" She grabbed her phone and walked away. Glen turned to John.
"You better protect her with your life" Glen growled
"I'll do everything I can. I'll lose the match if I have too" John said.
They fist bumped and began to stretch and get ready for their matches. Emma walked over to them dressed in bright orange sweat pants and the female version of , "Never Give Up…Cenation" shirt. She smiled at John and he winked throwing one of his wrist bands as her.
"Gotta complete the outfit." He said.
"Thanks" She said with a smile.
Glen came in from the bathroom and rolled his eyes.
"Jeez…you're a walking female version of John Cena. If I were to take you to the ring…"
"….I'd dress up in your merchandise. Plus…I like the color orange." She said smiling at her father. He ruffled her hair and they began to leave.
"Do not interfere at all. Stay on the outside and just cheer him on. Do you understand?' He warned
"Not even a little?"
"Emma Rose…."
"Alright! Alright!"
Glen watched her walk out with John and sighed. He hoped her wasn't making a mistake with her.
"I'm so excited John!" She exclaimed jumping up and down.
He laughed at her and waited for to relax before cueing for his music. The music cued and she followed him out with the attitude that her dad knew and loved. She didn't even go in the ring. She stayed on the outside of the ring. She watched him do his thing and couldn't help checking out his body. He bounced from side to side and waited for Dibiase to come out. When his music came on, he walked down followed by Cody Rhodes. Emma groaned knowing that her dad was probably freaking out now. John jumped down next to her while Ted did his thing.
"Just keep an eye on Cody. He's a sneaky bastard." He said warning her.
"I will. Just win the match."
He fist bumped her, jumped back in and circled.
"So you brought the big red retard's daughter with you…" Ted said taunting him
"Hey!!!" Emma yelled
"Pay attention to me and not her" John said.
"No…. it seems to bother you…"
John hooked up with him and the fight began. Emma cheered him on and forgot about Cody.
"Emma! Your left!
She turned and saw Cody trying to sneak up on her.
"Back off Rhodes….unless you would like me to rearrange your balls." She said with a smile.
"You don't scare me little girl…"
She backed away and made sure she was on a different side from him. She saw John go down and Ted jump out of the ring. Him and Cody began to box her in. she didn't want to disappoint her father but the only way out was through the ring. John was beginning to stir. She climbed in and he saw them. He took a flying leap and body slammed both of them. Emma jumped out of the ring and John threw Ted back in.
"Finish him John!!" Emma yelled banging on the mat. John performed STF and won the match. Emma whooped and met him at the beginning of the ramp.
"Come on…we've gotta go face your dad."
"He's gonna be so mad at me." She said
"Extenuating circumstances."
They arrived at the locker room and Glen was standing there with his arms crossed.
"Daddy… I…" She started but her interrupted.
"You did well. You thought with your head. You didn't try to fight them and that was more important." Glen said with a proud face.
"Daddy…my birthday is coming soon….are we going to do anything?" she asked
"Yes we will….it's Breena's birthday also…" He said looking at her to see what her reaction was going to be.
"Really?! That's awesome!" Emma was so excited. "Dad? Why didn't I know about Breena?" She had a complex look on her face. Glen stopped in his tracks. He sat down on the table in front of the couch.
"Well, it's a bit complicated. You see, your uncle and I were very close. Don't get me wrong, were very close now, but it was different before you two were born. He looked up and saw her face. "Your mother was the greatest person in the world. She was everything I would have asked for if not more. Her and Breena's birth mother got into a pretty bed fight…"
"About what?" Emma asked.
"To be honest, you…well and Breena. You two weren't born yet, Breena's mother didn't care about the fact that your mom was pregnant and vice versa. They were constantly fighting. Well, your Uncle and I confronted the two of them and then we started fighting. Things were said and we left Mark and her standing in the middle of the living room on Christmas. It wasn't until your mother passed away that Mark talked to me. Then I found out that she had left him. We put our past behind us.
"But mom passed away 5 years ago. Why am I just learning about her now?" Emma asked
"We thought that if we kept you guys away from one another…well, you'd be better to handle especially for Sara." He explained
"Who's Sara?"
"Mark's wife and Breena's step mom"
Emma nodded and Glen saw her in deep concentration and knew there were going to be more questions to come. That night Emma was laying on her hotel bed, on the phone with Breena.
"Did you talk to your dad?" emma asked
"Ya….so it was my bitch mother's fault." Breena said angrily.
"Well, my mom wasn't an angel either. I'm kinda glad this happened. We would have never met." Emma said into the phone.
"I feel the same. My birthday is coming…we have…. I hope we are together." Breena said
"Didn't your dad tell you? We were both born May 9th! He told me when we were talking about are moms." Emma said with excitement.
"Really! sweet! We better be able to celebrate together!" Breena exclaimed
"Well, I have to go to Smackdown on Thursday…our birthdays are Saturday. So hopefully…."
"Yea….dad's back. I'll see you Saturday." Breena said.
"Definitely Bye!!"
They hung up and went about their business. Emma went on the balcony and her phone went off.
"Hello?"
"Good afternoon…"
"Oh Good. What do you want?" she said with an attitude
"I hope to see you on Thursday…" he said eerily.
"What are you up to jackass?" she asked
"You'll see…it'll be when you least expect it."
"Whatever…you don't scare me…I have my dad and…and I have John…" She said not getting to finish
"Aaaa…yes your bodyguard…"
"He's not my bodyguard!!! He's a good friend!!!" She yelled getting upset.
"Yes he is…protecting you Monday night…going places with you…" He said taunting her.
"SHUT UP!"
"Am I upsetting you?" He said smirking into the phone.
"Why can't you just leave us alone?"
"Sweetheart….sweetheart…relax…"
"Don Tell Me To Relax! You are a bastard!" She screamed. As she was screaming John came into the room.
"Oh…looks like your bodyguard is here. I'll be watching you!"
She heard the dial tone and walked back inside. She had tears running down her cheeks and John quickly crossed the room and she wrapped her arms around his waist and just cried.
"Emma…what happened…"
"He won't…stop….calling…Please make…it stop…." She said through tears and hiccups.
He moved them to the couch and just rubbed her back. Glen walked in and saw John holding his daughter. John had a look of anger and concern on his face.
"What's going on?" Emma realized that her dad was there and ran to him. "Emma?
"Make him stop calling…please…." Glen looked at John who had his hands in fists.
"What did he say?"
"That he's watching me and that he'll always be watching me. He talked about John being my bodyguard…." Emma stopped talking and buried her face in her father's stomach.
"When I find this scumbag…I'm going to rip him apart." Glen said angrily to John.
"Oh…he won't even be able to recognize himself after I'm finished with him."
Glen and John looked at each other and made a silent agreement to dismantle the man that was terrorizing the two girls. Smackdown, Thursday night…two days since the phone call. Emma was sitting curled up on the couch.
"Dad…I want to come out to the ring with you…" She said strongly
"I don't think it's a good idea, Emma."
"I really don't care anymore! I'm not going to stay hidden." She said yelling at him. Glen saw the fury in her eyes and knew he was fighting a losing battle.
"Alright. I'm facing Jericho. You need to be careful. Him and Big show are coming after me and your uncle."
She waved him off and left to get changed. When she came back, she was wearing black jeans with rips in them. Behind the rips were red pieces of fabric. As for the shirt, it was red with 3 diagonal rips. These rips had black pieces of fabric behind them. Talk about being Kane's daughter.
"That's awesome." He said with a smile.
"Thanks dad!" She fixed her hair and sat on the couch getting ready to go to ringside with her father. Nobody better mess with her.
"Dad…"
"Ya…"
"I want you to promise me, on your honor, as my father…you will not lose this match. If I have to protect me, beat Jericho and then come and get me." She said naturally staring at her father.
"I will not agree to that." He said sternly
"Dad, I'll be fine. Just please focus on the match. Plus John will be on standby." She said with a smile knowing it was all she needed to do.
"Alright I suppose…you'll watch out for Big Show though?" he said worriedly
"Yes I promise. Come on! We've got to get out there." She said excitedly
They left the room and headed to the gorilla spot. Her father went out first and she followed. She rolled into the ring and waited for him to get in the ring. She stood in the middle in front of him and he did his pyro and waited for Jericho to come out. He came out alone but Emma knew that meant nothing. She stood alongside the ring, cheering her father on. Kane was demolishing him.
"Ya dad!!! Kick his ass!!!"
Emma didn't realize it, but Big show was coming through the crowd. Glen saw it just before he grabbed her by her hair.
"Emma!!! Behind you!!!"
Emma didn't even have time to react. Big show began to pull her up the ramp.
"Finish the match first!" She yelled to her dad
She struggled as much as he could. She was stopped at the top of the ramp. Glen was taking a breather and realized they were still there. He turned around and lifted Chris to chokeslam him when he saw Big Show doing the same to Emma. Emma was trying to kick him and Glen was just about to drop Chris when John came out. He kicked Big Show in the back of the knees and he promptly fell to the ground. Big Show then took Emma and shoved her hard toward the edge of the ramp. Kane was chokeslamming Chris and pinning him. John grabbed her arm and pulled her back so she didn't fall. They fist bumped. Kane's music went off and she whooped for him. Big Show had gotten up and was now attacking John.
"No!!! You Bastard!!!!" John was on the edge and Kane pulled Emma away. He got involved and sent Big Show rolling down the ramp. He got a mic and talked.
"Next time you'll think twice about fucking with me or my daughter."
He dropped the mic and the three went to leave when they heard that familiar voice.
"Leaving so soon? I thought we could play a game."
Emma looked at her father who took her to the ring. John went to the back trying to find the guy.
"I must have really upset you for you to fall into John's arms two days ago.
The person showed Emma screaming into the phone, John coming in and her crying on him. The two got very tense.
"What no words for me? Pick up a microphone Emma…Now" She didn't budge. "If you don't pick up a microphone, I'm going to hurt Breena."
The screen cut to Breena who was sleeping. Emma's breathing picked up and Glen started to panic. Where was Mark? Emma got a microphone.
"Very good….wouldn't want to mess up that healing knee…"
"You leave her alone." Emma said
"So tell me Emma…Did the big red moron and the American dumbass tell you why you never knew each other?" he asked
"First of all…." She started
"No first of alls….answer the question."
"Yes…"
"Good…good…saves me the trouble"
"Stay out of my family business." She said into the microphone.
"No absolutely not"
"So are you ever going to tell us who you are, or are you too much of a pussy?" She said sneering.
"Oh you'll find out. Maybe I'll see you at yours and Breena's birthday party on Saturday. You'll be 18….you could finally date John…"
"I don't feel that way about John! He's just a friend!!! Get that through your thick skull!!!!"
"No need to yell….here….I sent you a bday present…" A stage hand brought a box down to ring. She reluctantly took it.
"Open it…" he said
"No…"
"Open it now" He said angrily
She looked at her dad who nodded. She carefully opened the box and pulled at the gift. It was a lacy yellow baby doll. She looked disgusted.
"There…maybe you could model it for me one day…."
The screen went black and she handed the box to a fan. She walked to the back with her dad and saw John leaning against the door.
"I looked everywhere. I didn't find him."
"It's alright. He'll have to come out sooner or later." Glen said putting a hand on his shoulder. Emma immediately went for her phone.
"Breena?" She said worriedly
"I'm fine. I'm with my dad and I most definitely aren't sleeping"
"Ugh that bastard tricked me!" Emma said angrily.
"I wouldn't have taken the chance anyway. He's a sick bastard." Breena said
"I know. Let me go. We're packing to go I'll see you Saturday?" Emma asked
"Yea and nice outfit by the way"
"Oh thanks! I'll see you then! Bye!" Emma replied
"See ya!"
Emma hung up the phone and told her dad that Breena was fine. Glen breathed a sigh of relief and finished packing.
"We're gonna find this guy right dad?" she asked
"When I find this guy, I'm going to rip him apart …. Destroy him…" Glen said crumbling a paper cup. Emma didn't like this side of her father. They gathered their things and headed to LA. That's where RAW was next. That's where their birthday party was going to be.
Two days later, Breena and Emma were sitting in a hotel room talking.
"So what have you and your dad been doing?" Emma asked
"Well, I've never been to California before so he showed me everything. He was always stopping to sign autographs and some people even asked for mine. I definitely hit some stores." Breena said excitedly.
"That's awesome! I wish I had signed autographs." Emma said a little sadly.
"Oh stop your belly aching. You were actually on Raw and Smackdown!" Breena said throwing a pillow at her. Emma laughed and threw it back.
"What did it feel like?" Breena asked
"It was such a rush! Being at Ringside, going in the ring….the whole big show thing sucked by oh man!" Emma explained.
"I can't wait. Don't get me wrong, I loved all the free time, I just wished I was with you. Breena said
"I know! It was the greatest feeling ever. You have no idea! I wish I could have fought too or could've had a cheap shot or something!" Emma said with a laugh.
"Oh I agree! Too bad…maybe…next time!" Breena said with a smile.
They finished talking and went down to the gym where their dads were.
"Hey Uncle Mark!" the girls looked at him waiting for his reaction.
"Hello Emma" he said Glen chuckled knowing he was just as new at this as he was.
"I can't wait for this party. Where is it again?" Breena asked sitting on a bike.
"Yea! How are we supposed to know how to dress?" Emma asked climbing on an elliptical.
"You'll be dressed fine. Just wear nice jeans and a fancy top." Glen said. The girls 'tsked' and went back to exercising.
"Will you girls be okay if we go and shower?" Mark asked.
"ea…we don't plan on staying much longer anyway." Breena said answering for the both of them. Emma nodded but kept going. Glen laughed knowing that she was on a roll and if she stopped, she'd get pissed. The two dads left as Shawn Michaels and Paul walked in. They knew the girls were safe.
"Hello ladies. Happy birthday!" Paul said.
"Thanks Paul!"
They didn't stay much longer. They wanted to shower and change. They got to their rooms and parted ways.
"Hey daddy…your done with the shower right?" Emma asked
"Yep…how many miles"
"6 I could've done more but Breena wanted to shower and stuff." Emma explained. Glen chuckled and shook his head. Emma disappeared behind the door and he heard the shower turn on. He loved his daughter and he was glad that she was with him now. In Mark's room, Breena was throwing clothes around.
"Bree…hunny, what are you doing?" Mark asked
"I had the perfect top for today…I can't find it." She said hopelessly.
"What did it look like?" He asked
"Its purple….like a silky type material. It has 3 cuts on the front by the chest. It goes from big to small" she said frantically. Mark picked up the shirt and rolled his eyes.
"Is this it?" He said holding it up.
"OMG! Yes! Awesome! Thanks dad!!
She grabbed the shirt and ran to the bathroom. Mark just shook his head. 'girls' He went back to getting ready himself.
3 hours later, the girls were headed to their birthday party.
"Where are we going?" Emma asked
"You'll see when we get there Ems" Glen said
"Awww man…"
They shook their heads and talked quietly. Mark and Glen were talking by themselves. They arrived at the arena and the girls were like 'what the hell?'
"Dad what's going on?" Breena asked
"We just had to pick something up from Vince." Mark replied.
The girls rolled their eyes. It never failed…putting their job before them.
"Will you girls step on it? I thought you wanted to go out?" Glen said pushing them through the door.
"SURPRISE!!!"
The girls jumped and almost cried. Their dads actually did something right. The place was crawling with superstars. They walked around saying hi to everyone.