John Cena's daughter [WWE Fanfic]

Chapter 1 The Meeting

“Kat? Wake up!” Mom yelled from the top of the stairs. Today was it. The day before . . . WRESTLEMANIA. Me and my BWWF (A/N Best wrestling watching friend) were going to it. My mom was going to drop us off as I was not comfortable with driving in a big city with it being that packed. She didn’t get why I would want to watch just some silly show where sweaty guys beat each other up. I can’t explain it either but for some reason I feel a connection to my dad when I watch it. My dad died before I was born. I put on my Never Give Up shirt and my black jeans. I came down the stairs, grabbing my purse. “I’ll see you when you get home.” I said, hugging my mom.

As I was walking to the mall, my friend decided it would be funny to jump me. What Dean didn’t take in account that I have a black belt in Taekwondo. I flipped him over my body and stepped on his chest. “Dean when are you going to learn? Don’t sneak up on me! It won’t work.”

“While like your idol says, Never Give Up! and You can’t see me.” Dean said getting up and waving his hand in front of his face like Cena does.

“Hey no hatin’ on John Cena.” I said. “Come on we are going to be late.”

“How can you be late for shopping?” Dean said.

“I have to meet Ally and I told her I be there at 9 and it is 8:50.” I said in a duh tone.

“I’m telling you. She hates me.” Dean said.

“No, she doesn’t. She just doesn’t have anything in common with you.” I said.

“Actually, I do hate him. Why did you bring him with? It was suppose to be a girl’s day. He gets you tomorrow.” Ally said. What am I? A child in the middle of a divorce fight. But she does have a point.

“Dean why don’t I just shop with Ally since I am going with you to Wrestlemania?” I said turning to Dean.

“Fine! I’ll talk to you later.” Dean said, angrily walking away.

“So, I made a list of possible dads for you.” Ally said once Dean was away. She linked arms with me as we walk into the mall.

“I told you that my dad died before I was born.” I said.

“What woman doesn’t keep at least one picture of her kid’s deceased father? I think that it might be a one-night stand or a bad break-up.” Ally said Because, it was a result from a rape? I didn’t say that out loud.

“What’s your list?” I sighed.

“Well you are only going to know a few.” she said.

“Just tell me!” I said, the sooner she told me the list, the sooner I can forget it.

“Okay. Geez. John Cena, Johnny Depp, Joe Biden, Jon-” she started to list.

“What is with all various John’s?” I interrupted. I mean I like the idea of John Cena being my dad but still.

“Didn’t your mom said your dads name was John?” she asked with a confused look.

“No. She said my dad’s name started with a J.” I said “You jump to the conclusion that it was John.”

“Well, can you blame me? Your middle name is Jane and the male form would be John. So I started to look up male celebrities with John as a first name.” she said. We walked into her favorite store, Kohls. I walked to the dresses. We need to find a dress for Tuesday night. Ally’s sister is having a fancy birthday party. She was turning 10 so it should be interesting.

“What about this dress?” Ally said, holding up a strapless, mid-thigh blue dress.

“For you? Definitely. For me? No.” I said. Ally nodded and started to the changing room when suddenly she stopped and held up a white,black and grey dress. “That’s my dress.” We tried on the dresses and continued shopping. We continue to shop making sure to go into Hot Topic. The final total of shopping for me was: three dressy shirts, two pairs of black jeans, the dress, and a couple of bracelets, which included a shield one, a batman one, and a john cena one. Ally got four shirts, two pairs of dress pants, the dress, and couple pairs of “A” earrings.  We walked to her car. As we walked back into the mall to have lunch, I got tired of walking forwards. So I started to walk backwards.

“Kat! Watch out!” Ally yelled but it was too late. I ran into a wall and would’ve fallen if the wall didn’t grab me.

“Are you okay?” the wall? asked. I turn around and saw a guy a little taller than me that looked exactly like Seth Rollins.

“OMG You’re---” I started to say but he quickly covered my mouth.

“Hi. I’m Colby.” He said.

“Hi I’m Ally and this idiot is my friend Kat Smith.” Ally said

“Why were you walking backwards?” Colby said smirking.

“Because I was tired of walking forwards.” I shot back. He just shook his head while smiling. Ally’s phone went off and she answered it.

“Kat, I have to go. Do you want me to drop you and your purchased stuff off?” Ally asked

“I can pick it up later today.” I said “But I need food.”

“I’ll take her home.” Colby said. I looked at Ally pleading for her to agree.

“Okay Bye Kat. Colby.” Ally said. She turned and left.

“So, I see your a fan of Cena. But the true question is are you a fan of Shield?” Colby asked with a smirk.

“Well, Dean kinda scares me. Roman is badass and Seth-I don’t know about Seth.” I flirted.

“Are you going to Wrestlemania tomorrow?” Colby asked.

“Yeah my friend is coming with me.” I said.

“How would you like front-row tickets and backstage passes instead?” Colby asked.

“I wouldn’t like it. I would love it. Wait, why are you being so nice to me?” I asked. I mean I know he was a hound of justice but we just met. Did he want something from me?

“Before I answer that, who is your dad?” Colby asked. Great, the most annoying question besides ‘are you okay?’

“I don’t know him. Supposedly, he died before I was born. I only his name started with a J and his last name was Smith.” I said. COlby hugged me to his wall-like body.

“I don’t think your dad died. I think he might be famous and your mom doesn’t want you to know him.” Colby said.

“Please tell me you are not my father.” I pleaded. I would die if I had a crush on my dad.

“No. I think it might be one of the John’s at WWE.” he said with a laughed, “How old are you?”

“18. What about you?” I asked.

“20.” He said. We both finished our food. “So does your friend have a name?”

“Don’t laugh. His name is Dean Biegler.” I said.

“Wow. We both have a friend named Dean. Do you have to go home?” Colby asked. “Or do you want to come and meet the rest of Shield with me?”

“Can you let me check in with my mom first?” I asked.

“May I meet her?” Colby asked. I nod. “Then sure. Just tell me where to go?” he grabs my hand and leads me out of the mall and towards a Charger. I tell him where to go and as he pulled out of the parking lot, he grabs my hand again. “Wow. The mall is basically right around the corner.”

“Yeah. It’s nice.” I said as I let go of his hand to get out of the car. I ran up the steps and barged into my house. “Mom! Mom?”

Colby followed me in.”Is she home?” he asked.

“She should be. Let me check her room.” As I walked up the stairs to her room, I open her door and I saw . . .