2 weeks later
I was outside of the house sitting in a tree. Still remebering my match with Jonathan. I couldn't help but smile, I defeated someone! An actual superstar! I was deep in my thoughts, until I got interupted by my dad's shouting. "RENEE! RENEE!" He shouted. "I'm out here!" I yelled."Renee! You won't believe who I got off the phone with!?" He said. "Who?" I said as I jumped out of the tree. "I got off the phone with Vince and Stephanie McMahon!" "Shut up!" I said. "They want to talk with you in person in two days!"
"You mean on Friday?" He nodded. "So get packed up!" I nodded and went into my room.
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Friday Night Smackdown
Dad and I arrived at the US Bank Arena in Cincinnati, Ohio. I went to the Divas locker room and left my suitcase with Nikki and Brie's things and went to find Stephanie McMahon.
I found her and Triple H in their office. I knocked and they looked up from their paperwork and smiled. "You must be Renee Cena, John's daughter right?" Stephanie asked. I nodded. "Welcome Renee!" Triple H said. "I'm glad to be here." I said. "Please sit down. Make yourself comfortable!" Stephanie gestured. I sat down. "My dad told me you guys wanted to talk to me?"
"Yes we did tell him that. How were you able to defeat one of our superstars with that awesome, wicked talent!?" Triple H said. "Well, I watched WWE before I was even adopted, my dad trained me, and I wanted to follow Lita's footsteps." I said."I was talking with my dad, when the Total Divas sent us those videos of you fighting Dean, and my dad wanted you to work in the WWE and I couldn't agree more!" Steph said. "But first we want you to guest star on Monday Night Raw to see what people think of you." "Oh, when should I guest star?"
"Well we thought you should guest star next week." Triple H said. "Next week?" I said. They nodded. "Well I would be honored! Besides I'm staying to watch Smackdown." "That would be great!"Steph said. "See you next week for Raw!"
"See you there."
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I was sitting in the front row seats watching Smackdown, when it was suddenly the Main Event: Dean Ambrose vs. Mark Henry. They both fought for a while in the ring and realized Ambrose was staring at me with hate several times, but I didn't care. Then they were fighting outside of the ring, when the next thing I knew Henry accidently threw Dean to the barracade a little to high, because I hit my forehead against Dean's really hard and fell to the ground. I looked at my hand and there was blood on it. I got up and saw Dean had blood on his forehead too.
I noticed the security was taking me backstage to see the doctor, when I saw a mirror and caught a quick glance of myself. I had a cut on my forehead and blood came out of my nose. When I saw the doctor, he immediately started working on my forehead. "You'll need some stiches Ms. Cena." He said as he handed me tissues for my nose. "Please lay down." I layed down as he did my stitches, when I heard dad's voice. "Renee!? Are you okay!? Doctor, what happened!?" He said. "Calm down John. Your daughter and Dean Ambrose hit their foreheads, during his match, and it caused Renee to have a cut on her forehead and have blood come out of her nose. Don't worry! I'm almost done with the stitches." I heard some moaning and it was Ambrose in the doorway. "Damn John! Your daughter has a strong forehead!" He said. "You're done Renee." The doctor said. I got up and saw Dean had a cut on his forehead too, but blood didn't come out of his nose. "Me!? Have a strong forehead? Look at you! Blood isn't coming out of your nose! At least we'll be stitch buddies!"
"Renee wait!?" Dean said.
I just ignored him.
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The New Life (WWE/Dean Ambrose fanfic) **WILL SEVERELY EDIT**
FanfictionEverything is now changing for Renee! Ever since her parents died she got adopted by John Cena, she started a new life! She holds the record of being the youngest WWE superstar to wrestle in the ring, thanks to the help of Dean Ambrose and the Total...