John Cena: My Father

The Skeleton War, Part 1

"The time has come, Child." John whispered to my ears as the sun began to set on that Halloween night.
"My body is ready, Daddy." I whispered back to him.
He turned around to look at the army that stood behind us.
"Tonight!" He screamed to the millions that were ready to attack the Skeletons. "Tonight is the night we take back what's rightfully ours! We will win the Skeleton War once and for all!"
The crowd began to cheer.
Though our number of people was scary at first due to the fact that we had so many people, if you looked closely, they all consisted of Pepes.
I looked down to my watch, and the clock struck eight.
I looked to my father with an uneasy look on my face.
He returned the glance.
"ATTACK!" He screamed, and within two seconds the army was charging.
Both the Skeletons and the Pepes clashed as people on both sides began to die.
I watched as everyone in front of me got injured.
"Make yourself useful, Child!" He yelled, throwing a bow and a quiver filled with arrows at me.
Luckily, I had been training with a bow for the past five years.
I shot at the skeletons, and one by one their bodies separated.
They grew closer towards me.
We were losing.
As I looked into the distance, I noticed something strange.
"RAWRrafGABlaRg!" It yelled.
The creature was a skeleton, too, but it had some skin, as well. It was a scary sight.
As he grew closer, I decided to flee.
I ran and ran, and he was still chasing me.
"YOU CAN'T RUN!" He yelled.
I got to the edge of a cliff.
"Haha! You're cornered now!" He yelled. "What is your name?"
"They call me Child around here." I replied.
"Child? So you're the daughter of John and Poot! Man, have I been waiting for the day I got to kill you!"
He pushed me, and I fell, but only for a split second as I was able to grab onto a branch.
"CHILD!" A somewhat familiar voice yelled.

<End of Part One>