The Heights Of Love
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shattered_ficsTitle: The Heights Of Love
Rating: PG-13 to R
Pairing/Character(s): John Cena/OC (Shane McMahon and Randy Orton make regular apperances)
Summary: Brianna finally tells her parents everything about her and John.
Warnings: WWE Story Lines
Length: Medium
Word Count: 1,601
Chapter #: (48/?)
WIP or Complete: Work In Progress
Author's Note: The Plot Thickens.
A/N #2: Sorry again my internet has been completly dead every time I wanted to post, so here it is. Expect the next part of the story to be up by Saturday :)
“Mother!” Brianna said quickly turning around staring at her parents.
“Mrs. Pryce,” John said slowly pulling Brianna close.
“What are you doing here Mother?” Brianna snapped glaring at her parents.
“I was hoping we’d be able to talk before we had our early dinner,” Her mother said frowning at her.
“Well suppose that’s not going to happen,” She said slowly. “John and I have to back to our hotel room.”
“Your hotel room?” Brianna’s father said quickly looking at his daughter in disbelief.
“Well yes,” Brianna laughed pulling John slowly toward her. “Who did you expect me to share
it with?”
“Well not him!” Her mother snapped.
“He has a name mother,” Brianna said rolling her eyes.
“Brianna maybe we should talk with them,” John said carefully frowning at his fiancé.
“If they can’t talk to you civilly then no!” Brianna snapped at John glaring at her
parents. “John we have to go back to the hotel and get your stuff.”
“You’re not going any where young lady!” Brianna’s father said sternly as she and John
started to walk away.
“I’m not a child anymore!” Brianna snapped turning around glaring at her parents as John held
her arm to stop her from charging at them. “Let me live my life, you’re the ones who wanted to come here to meet us. I didn’t even know we were going to be here! Why do you have to do this to me?”
“Because we don’t want you to have this life,” Her mother said desperately.
“Mother don’t even try,” Brianna said sighing “We’ll be back in an hour, stay here if you
want, we’ll met you at the restaurant.”
Brianna grabbed Johns hand tightly as she tried her hardest to refrain from crying. John opened the car door for her as she slid into the back seat. Sitting next to her he shut the door as the driver drove off. With a look back Brianna burst into tears. John pulled her into a tight hug as he rubbed her back lightly.
“You see, you see how they reacted John?” Brianna said through her tears. “How are they going to accept us being pregnant?”
“They’ll have to deal with it,” He said soothingly “My parents took it fairly well.”
“Well your parents want us together,” She said quickly as John wiped the tears from her cheeks. “The day can only get worse.”
“Don’t say that,” John said smiling at her “I’ve got a match with Randy and I was told that we’re going to win, and Shane can’t change it. No matter what he does, we’re going to win.”
“That’s good news,” She smiled weakly “Sucks I’m going to be on the wrong side.”
“Yeah,” John said slowly.
Brianna lay asleep on the bed as John slowly gathered his wrestling gear. Somehow all of his clothing and shoes had been scattered about the room. He shrugged it off figuring Randy had to look for something before he left for the arena. John and Brianna were granted special permission to arrive later in the day at the arena. John had informed the producers and Mr. McMahon and Brianna and him had a very important dinner to attend. It was very common knowledge that Brianna and her parents didn’t get along because of John.
Sighing John placed his suitcase on the table making sure everything was in it, he zipped it up. Looking at Brianna he smiled, her cheeks were still stained from the tears, but she looked peaceful. He didn’t want to wake her but if he didn’t they would be late for meeting her parents. Quietly he sat on the edge of their bed as he brushed the hair out of her face as he kissed her lips lightly.
“Time to get up,” He said leaning over her as she groaned.
“Do we have to go?” She sighed frowning up at him.
“It’s for the best,” He said leaning down kissing her forehead. “C’mon we’re going to be
late.” He smiled helping her off the bed.
“How long was I out?” She asked groggily as she pulled on her jean jacket.
“Not long,” He said placing his hand lightly on her lower back as he ushered her out of the
room. “Twenty minutes I’ll say.”
“Not long enough to rest up,” She sighed as she leaned on the wall waiting for the
elevator. “After dinner we’re going straight to Raw?”
“Yup,” John smiled weakly picking up his bag as the doors opened. “Stephanie told me you can hang out in my locker room till the match we won’t be doing any backstage segments.” John said slowly as the elevator stopped on the main floor.
“Great,” She said slowly walking out into the cold afternoon. “Is your match the main event?” Brianna asked opening the car door and crawling in.
“Of course,” John smiled handing the driver his bag. “I want you to sit by Lillian during the match so Shane won’t try anything sketchy.”
“Why does that scare me?” She said slowly as the car lurched and drove away from the hotel.
“Because I’ve got a promo in the opening of the show,” John said grimacing.
“Why did you tell me?” Brianna asked quietly through gritted teeth. “I’m not going to be another pawn again!”
“No no,” John said shaking his head. “Nothing like that you’ll still be in the back, I’m just gonna get ambushed.”
“Oh great,” Brianna said sarcastically staring out the window. “Just don’t tell my parents, it’s another reason for them to argue me having a normal life.”
“We will have a normal life,” John said brightly grabbing her hand giving it a light squeeze.
“Yeah,” She said shaking her lead lightly “When you retire in ten years.”
Ten minutes later the driver pulled up to the restaurant, opening the door John helped Brianna out of the car. After telling the driver to meet them back there an hour later they walked into the restaurant. Brianna’s heart raced as John held a light hand on the small of her back. Biting her lip they walked up to the hostess table.
“Hi reservations for Cena, for a party of four,” John said brightly.
“Welcome Mr. Cena, the other two members of your party are already here, I hope you don’t mind we seated them because the table was open,” The hostess said through a fake smile.
“Not at all,” John smiled as the hostess lead them to Brianna’s parents. He removed his hand from her back as he gripped her hand tightly. He glanced at her before he pulled the chair out for her to sit in. Taking a deep breath he sat across from Brianna’s father.
“Well,” Her mother said folding her hand together looking at the young couple who held each others hands tightly under the table. “We almost expected you two weren’t going to show up.”
“Mother,” Brianna said slowly shaking her head. “Why are you here mother? Why did you want to meet us after kicking me out of the house?”
“We didn’t kick you out of the house Bri,” Her father said lovingly “We were just shocked that you would drop out of college for him.”
“He has a name!” Brianna said slowly glaring at her father. “And there are a lot of things I’d do for him, I love him.” She said smiling through tears at John who smiled kindly at her.
“You aren’t going to rethink this decision?” Her mother said hopefully.
“I can’t,” She smiled brightly not taking her eyes from John.
“Why on earth not?” Her mother said in a haughty tone.
“You’re going to be grandparents,” John smiled at Brianna. Suddenly they heard a faint thud! Looking away from each other they stared in amazement as Brianna’s mother lay on the floor
unconscious. Gasps echoed through out the area as Mr. Pryce and John rushed over to Mrs. Pryce.
“Someone get me a cold napkin,” Her father said loudly holding his wife’s hand.
“Mother,” Brianna said slowly standing over her as John stood up. “This is why I didn’t want to tell them!” She said slowly motioning to her motionless mother. “Over reactions.”
“What happened?” Her mother asked quietly as a napkin was placed on her forehead. “Where are we?”
“At dinner mother,” She said rolling her eyes and crossing her arms across her chest.
“I thought you told me the funniest thing,” Her mother said starting to laugh “You told me you and John are having at baby.”
“We are mother,” Brianna said slowly staring at her mother laying on the floor.
“Oh dear god,” She said standing up quickly. “You’re too young to have a child! You’re just a
child yourself!”
“Stop being over protective of me!” Brianna snapped as John held onto her tightly. “And I’m not a child! I’m 22 years old!”
“You’re too young for him!” Her father said quietly helping his wife back into her chair.
“Not this again!” Brianna said rolling her eyes throwing her arms up in defeat. “If you’re not happy with the way we’re going to live our life, then don’t be in it.” She said simply.
“We want to be in it,” Her father said desperately. “We just don’t agree with what you’re doing.”
“We love each other Mr. Pryce,” John said smiling as he and Brianna took their seats quietly. Her father glared at him John pressed his lips shut tightly and looked away.
“Look,” Brianna said quietly but sternly to her parents. “We’re having a baby; we’re getting married, if you’ve got a problem with it, oh well.”
Rating: PG-13 to R
Pairing/Character(s): John Cena/OC (Shane McMahon and Randy Orton make regular apperances)
Summary: Brianna finally tells her parents everything about her and John.
Warnings: WWE Story Lines
Length: Medium
Word Count: 1,601
Chapter #: (48/?)
WIP or Complete: Work In Progress
Author's Note: The Plot Thickens.
A/N #2: Sorry again my internet has been completly dead every time I wanted to post, so here it is. Expect the next part of the story to be up by Saturday :)
“Mother!” Brianna said quickly turning around staring at her parents.
“Mrs. Pryce,” John said slowly pulling Brianna close.
“What are you doing here Mother?” Brianna snapped glaring at her parents.
“I was hoping we’d be able to talk before we had our early dinner,” Her mother said frowning at her.
“Well suppose that’s not going to happen,” She said slowly. “John and I have to back to our hotel room.”
“Your hotel room?” Brianna’s father said quickly looking at his daughter in disbelief.
“Well yes,” Brianna laughed pulling John slowly toward her. “Who did you expect me to share
it with?”
“Well not him!” Her mother snapped.
“He has a name mother,” Brianna said rolling her eyes.
“Brianna maybe we should talk with them,” John said carefully frowning at his fiancé.
“If they can’t talk to you civilly then no!” Brianna snapped at John glaring at her
parents. “John we have to go back to the hotel and get your stuff.”
“You’re not going any where young lady!” Brianna’s father said sternly as she and John
started to walk away.
“I’m not a child anymore!” Brianna snapped turning around glaring at her parents as John held
her arm to stop her from charging at them. “Let me live my life, you’re the ones who wanted to come here to meet us. I didn’t even know we were going to be here! Why do you have to do this to me?”
“Because we don’t want you to have this life,” Her mother said desperately.
“Mother don’t even try,” Brianna said sighing “We’ll be back in an hour, stay here if you
want, we’ll met you at the restaurant.”
Brianna grabbed Johns hand tightly as she tried her hardest to refrain from crying. John opened the car door for her as she slid into the back seat. Sitting next to her he shut the door as the driver drove off. With a look back Brianna burst into tears. John pulled her into a tight hug as he rubbed her back lightly.
“You see, you see how they reacted John?” Brianna said through her tears. “How are they going to accept us being pregnant?”
“They’ll have to deal with it,” He said soothingly “My parents took it fairly well.”
“Well your parents want us together,” She said quickly as John wiped the tears from her cheeks. “The day can only get worse.”
“Don’t say that,” John said smiling at her “I’ve got a match with Randy and I was told that we’re going to win, and Shane can’t change it. No matter what he does, we’re going to win.”
“That’s good news,” She smiled weakly “Sucks I’m going to be on the wrong side.”
“Yeah,” John said slowly.
Brianna lay asleep on the bed as John slowly gathered his wrestling gear. Somehow all of his clothing and shoes had been scattered about the room. He shrugged it off figuring Randy had to look for something before he left for the arena. John and Brianna were granted special permission to arrive later in the day at the arena. John had informed the producers and Mr. McMahon and Brianna and him had a very important dinner to attend. It was very common knowledge that Brianna and her parents didn’t get along because of John.
Sighing John placed his suitcase on the table making sure everything was in it, he zipped it up. Looking at Brianna he smiled, her cheeks were still stained from the tears, but she looked peaceful. He didn’t want to wake her but if he didn’t they would be late for meeting her parents. Quietly he sat on the edge of their bed as he brushed the hair out of her face as he kissed her lips lightly.
“Time to get up,” He said leaning over her as she groaned.
“Do we have to go?” She sighed frowning up at him.
“It’s for the best,” He said leaning down kissing her forehead. “C’mon we’re going to be
late.” He smiled helping her off the bed.
“How long was I out?” She asked groggily as she pulled on her jean jacket.
“Not long,” He said placing his hand lightly on her lower back as he ushered her out of the
room. “Twenty minutes I’ll say.”
“Not long enough to rest up,” She sighed as she leaned on the wall waiting for the
elevator. “After dinner we’re going straight to Raw?”
“Yup,” John smiled weakly picking up his bag as the doors opened. “Stephanie told me you can hang out in my locker room till the match we won’t be doing any backstage segments.” John said slowly as the elevator stopped on the main floor.
“Great,” She said slowly walking out into the cold afternoon. “Is your match the main event?” Brianna asked opening the car door and crawling in.
“Of course,” John smiled handing the driver his bag. “I want you to sit by Lillian during the match so Shane won’t try anything sketchy.”
“Why does that scare me?” She said slowly as the car lurched and drove away from the hotel.
“Because I’ve got a promo in the opening of the show,” John said grimacing.
“Why did you tell me?” Brianna asked quietly through gritted teeth. “I’m not going to be another pawn again!”
“No no,” John said shaking his head. “Nothing like that you’ll still be in the back, I’m just gonna get ambushed.”
“Oh great,” Brianna said sarcastically staring out the window. “Just don’t tell my parents, it’s another reason for them to argue me having a normal life.”
“We will have a normal life,” John said brightly grabbing her hand giving it a light squeeze.
“Yeah,” She said shaking her lead lightly “When you retire in ten years.”
Ten minutes later the driver pulled up to the restaurant, opening the door John helped Brianna out of the car. After telling the driver to meet them back there an hour later they walked into the restaurant. Brianna’s heart raced as John held a light hand on the small of her back. Biting her lip they walked up to the hostess table.
“Hi reservations for Cena, for a party of four,” John said brightly.
“Welcome Mr. Cena, the other two members of your party are already here, I hope you don’t mind we seated them because the table was open,” The hostess said through a fake smile.
“Not at all,” John smiled as the hostess lead them to Brianna’s parents. He removed his hand from her back as he gripped her hand tightly. He glanced at her before he pulled the chair out for her to sit in. Taking a deep breath he sat across from Brianna’s father.
“Well,” Her mother said folding her hand together looking at the young couple who held each others hands tightly under the table. “We almost expected you two weren’t going to show up.”
“Mother,” Brianna said slowly shaking her head. “Why are you here mother? Why did you want to meet us after kicking me out of the house?”
“We didn’t kick you out of the house Bri,” Her father said lovingly “We were just shocked that you would drop out of college for him.”
“He has a name!” Brianna said slowly glaring at her father. “And there are a lot of things I’d do for him, I love him.” She said smiling through tears at John who smiled kindly at her.
“You aren’t going to rethink this decision?” Her mother said hopefully.
“I can’t,” She smiled brightly not taking her eyes from John.
“Why on earth not?” Her mother said in a haughty tone.
“You’re going to be grandparents,” John smiled at Brianna. Suddenly they heard a faint thud! Looking away from each other they stared in amazement as Brianna’s mother lay on the floor
unconscious. Gasps echoed through out the area as Mr. Pryce and John rushed over to Mrs. Pryce.
“Someone get me a cold napkin,” Her father said loudly holding his wife’s hand.
“Mother,” Brianna said slowly standing over her as John stood up. “This is why I didn’t want to tell them!” She said slowly motioning to her motionless mother. “Over reactions.”
“What happened?” Her mother asked quietly as a napkin was placed on her forehead. “Where are we?”
“At dinner mother,” She said rolling her eyes and crossing her arms across her chest.
“I thought you told me the funniest thing,” Her mother said starting to laugh “You told me you and John are having at baby.”
“We are mother,” Brianna said slowly staring at her mother laying on the floor.
“Oh dear god,” She said standing up quickly. “You’re too young to have a child! You’re just a
child yourself!”
“Stop being over protective of me!” Brianna snapped as John held onto her tightly. “And I’m not a child! I’m 22 years old!”
“You’re too young for him!” Her father said quietly helping his wife back into her chair.
“Not this again!” Brianna said rolling her eyes throwing her arms up in defeat. “If you’re not happy with the way we’re going to live our life, then don’t be in it.” She said simply.
“We want to be in it,” Her father said desperately. “We just don’t agree with what you’re doing.”
“We love each other Mr. Pryce,” John said smiling as he and Brianna took their seats quietly. Her father glared at him John pressed his lips shut tightly and looked away.
“Look,” Brianna said quietly but sternly to her parents. “We’re having a baby; we’re getting married, if you’ve got a problem with it, oh well.”
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Date: 2006-12-11 04:06 am (UTC)