WWE Fan Fiction ❯ I Need Someone to Hold Me ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

LizaAnne: Hi. Please be nice to me. this is my first fic on this site

Hiei: Get on with it

Ian: Impatient people

LizaAnne: Let's introduce ourselves. You'll see all of us in each fic. I'm the authoress

Ian: I'm her big brother. I'm still claimin adoption.

Hiei: She forces me to be here

LizaAnne: I do not!

Hiei: Just get on with it

LizaAnne: Not with out my sister

Dani: Made it

Hiei: Now say the disclaimer and on with the story

LizaAnne: NOT IT!

Ian: NOT IT!

Dani: NOT IT!

Hiei: Aww, shit. LizaAnne12136 does not own the WWE, Linda McMahon does. The members of the WWE roster also don't belong to her.

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Ring. . . . ring. . . . ring. . . . rin-

"Hello?" answered Angelleine Cena.

"Hey. How's my favorite cousin?" Came the voice from the other line.

"Everything's great John. Were are you guys headin' to now?" Angelleine asked haring the commotion in the back ground.

"Actually, Ange, we're headin to your part of Tennessee," John said, wincing. He knew what was coming next, and he was right. Holding the phone an arms length from his ear, he heard just what he was afraid of.

"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!" came Angelleine's scream.

"Are you done, Angelleine?" He asked.

"Yes, quite," she replied. "So, two questions: 1) When are you coming? and 2) What brands are coming?"

"Well, RAW,ECW, and Smackdown are arriving late Sunday night. And we're Raw parts ways with them after No Mercy

"Cool."

"Well, I've got to get some sleep. Night Ange," John said yawning.

"Night John," Angelleine said as she hung up.

Angelleine heard a knock on her door at about 10:00 Sunday night. She rose from her couch and answered the door. Three WWE Superstars filed in her living room: John Cena, Matt Hardy, and Jeff Hardy. One of them Angelleine was related to (John Cena).One was one of her best friends (Matt Hardy). And the last she knew but had never met (Jeff Hardy). She jumped to hug her cousin, hugged Matt, turned to Jeff, and extended her hand.

"I know you, but I don't believe we've met personally," she said.

Jeff shook her hand. "Jeff Hardy," he said smiling.

Angelleine returned the smile. "Angelleine Cena."

Matt looked between his little brother and Angelleine, elbowing John in the ribs.

The meeting was interrupted by a baby's cry.

"Excuse me," Angelleine said, leaving rather quickly.

Jeff turned to the others with a questioning look on his face.

John was the first to speak up. "Her new nephew, DeSota," he said, nodding to three portraits of a marines on the wall. "One of her brother's sons."

The house grew quiet as Angelleine returned.

"Whose son is that again?" John asked.

"Angello's third child," Angelleine replied.

"Where's Aleckz?" Matt asked suddenly.

"Upstairs. He should be asleep. If he's not I'll bring him down. Same with Taran and Ceena." With that Angelleine walked upstairs.

"Whose Aleckz?" Jeff asked, turning to Matt.

"Her son," Matt replied. "Not biologically but through adoption with her late fiancee. He was Aleckz's real father. Michael, her fiancee was killed in a car accident about three years ago."

Angelleine returned with a boy about three years old, a boy about the age of eight, and a girl about the age of five.

"Jeff," Angelleine said. "This is Taran," she nodded to the eight year old. "Ceena," she nodded to the five year old. "And this," she said as she kneeled next to the three year old. "This is my son Aleckz."

Aleckz was small, even for a three year old. He had brownish blonde hair and green eyes. He looked nothing like Angelleine. For she had raven locks and honey coloured eyes.

Ceena lunged at John, who caught her. "You're supposed to be in bed young lady," he told her laughing.

Ceena poked him pointedly in the chest. "You have to tuck us in when you come here. Remember?"

Aleckz clamped to his legs. "Yeah," he whined.

"John, go on. I've got to check on the horses anyway," Angelleine said, kissing Aleckz, Ceena, and Taran on the cheek in the process.

"You have horses?" Jeff asked intrigued.

Angelleine smiled. "Yeah," she said. "Yeah, I do. D'ya wanna help me?"

Jeff returned the smile. "Sure."

Matt and John exchanged glances. "Well," Matt said sporting a false yawn. "I'm exhausted. I'm goin' to bed. Same room right Ange?"

Angelleine never looked away from Jeff's eyes. "Y-y-yeah," she managed to stutter out.

"G'night, mommy," Aleckz said tugging on her jean leg.

Angelleine snapped back to reality and kneeled next to her son. "Goodnight my son. Be sure to tell Uncle John to check for monsters in the closet and under the bed," she said as she kissed his cheek. Aleckz nodded and hugged his mother and toddled up the stairs.

"Your farm really is beautiful," Jeff said, pulling gently on a horse's pen door to be sure that it was locked.

"Thanks," Angelleine heaved as she picked up a pitchfork full of hay to fill the same horse's feeding trough. "My sister-in-law gives me 10 hundred thou a year when I'm not working to pay all of it off. It belonged to Michael's family. I trust that Matt's done told you about Michael hasn't he?"

"Yeah, he has," Jeff replied seeing the hurt flash through her honey coloured irises.

"I thought as much. If it ain't John trying to get me back on my feet it's Matt," she said filling the last trough.

"That's the last of 'em," Jeff said checking the last stall.

"Thanks again for helping me out, Jeff."

"No problem."

Angelleine shivered as the wind began to blow. Jeff placed his arm around her shoulders to warm her up. She turned toward him. Their faces drew closer together. Their breaths intermingling in the autumn air.

"Jeff," Angelleine said pulling away. "I can't do this. I-I-I've got a boyfriend.

Jeff felt a pain shoot through his chest.

"I hope your not mad at me," Angelleine said hanging her head.

"Why would I be mad?"

Angelleine didn't answer as they entered the house.

"Angelleine, please, answer me," Jeff pleaded.

"I hope you don't mind sharing a room with your brother," she said ignoring the question. "I only have two spare rooms."

They stopped infront of the third door on the left.

"Good night, Jeff. I'll see you in the morning."

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Pie Boy: What'd I miss?

LizaAnne: The whole chapter

Ian: This is the next brother oldest to Liza

LizaAnne: Some little notes for my readers. (A) I know that Jeff has a girlfriend named Beth (B) We've only been watching wrestling since early 2005.

Dani: Our stepdad got us into it.

LizaAnne: AND (C) Ceena is pronounced "Sienna"