And, we're at the end of this story! I really wanna thank you all for being the biggest supporters in the world. Be on the lookout for my next Hunter/Lita story sometime next week. Meanwhile, enjoy this chapter and my three shot series 'Everything Hurts', starring yours truly, Amy Christine Dumas!
One year later...
Los Angeles, California...
"For the last time, Trish. I forgive you for kissing Hunter. You were not in your right mind while I was hooked up on all those machines," Amy said with a smile. She and Trish were at the beach, watching their children playing on the sand.
"I just wanted to make sure you were not mad at me. I know how...fiercely protective you are about your relationships," Trish said with a giggle.
"You're right about that. Just don't do it again, okay?" she smiled as she watched Ashley Anna play with her sibling in the sand.
"I promise, I won't do it again. Besides, the only person I'm kissing right now is my husband."
They laid on the sand, sunbathing with their tiniest bikinis on their slender bodies. And that was so deep for two women who just recently had babies six minutes apart, six months ago.
Amy was glad she was able to get pregnant again after the ordeal she had to go through over the last year. She was finally happy with her life and she was happy she was able to move on. She had a wonderful and caring husband in Hunter and two beautiful children who adored her so much.
Yes, for the first time in a long time, she was truly happy.
Adam no longer bothers her or anyone else for that matter. He got life in prison without the possibility of parole. He's serving time at a maximum security prison where he won't be able to get out.
As of Matt, because of a deal he made with the prosecutors during the trial, he testified against Adam. He's serving 10 years in prison and 5 years probation for his contribution. Once he gets out, he's planning on leaving town so he won't be bothering anyone ever again.
As I mentioned in the previous paragraphs, Amy did managed to get pregnant again. She gave birth to another little girl and named her Heather Lynn, after Hunter's older sister, who died from cancer a couple of years ago.
(A/N: I do know Hunter's sister's name is Lynn but this is fiction, people. So take this as face value.)
Trish and Cena eventually fell deeper in love and got married after she found out she was pregnant. She gave birth to their first child; a beautiful baby boy named John Felix Anthony Cena Jr. He was a breathing, living replica of his beaming father, who loved him so much.
Trish smiled as she watched JC, as she and John likes to call him, play in the sand with his baby sister, Selena Alana Stratus-Cena. Sel, as Trish likes to call her, looked more like her than John.
"Can you believe this? Look at our children. We've been truly blessed," Trish said with a smile. She then laid her head against Amy's shoulder.
Amy giggled. "God had blessed us with our beautiful children. We're truly happy."
Amy and Hunter's home..
"Did you girls have fun at the beach?" Hunter asked when Amy came in with her daughters in her arms.
"Of course we had fun at the beach. It was great. Trish and I caught up on a lot of things. BTW, she invited us to come over her house for dinner on Friday night," Amy said while she sat Ashley and Heather in their play pens.
"Is Cena cooking?" he asked while he took her in his arms.
"As a matter of fact, yes. He's very good in the kitchen. Trish said so herself," she said with a laugh.
He leaned over and kissed her passionately. "I love you, Mrs. Helmsley. But, you know that, right?"
"Yes." she laid her head against his shoulder. "I love you, too, Mr. Helmsley."