DISCLAIMER- I AM NOT ASSOCIATED WITH THE WE OR RANDY ORTON IN ANYWAY I DO NOT OWN ANY WE CHARACTER THAT APPEARS IN THIS STORY, THE ONLY CHARACTERS OWED BY ME ARE BEN, JAYME AND JENNIFER.

The Disapearance of Randy Orton

Chapter 1
Destiny

I often look back on the day that I started the whole investigation and when I am asked by reporters about Ben and why I chose him to help or about why I was so determined to find Randy I simply answer. Destiny.

It was a bad part of town of course but I knew that this was the only place the story could begin or end. I pulled up to the old abandon building and walked up to the door, I remembered the stairs and how worn they were then. Five years later and nothing had changed. I went to room where I requested the meeting. I know I stumped him but his article about Randy's disappearance had been right on the money. He had the same assumptions that I did. He was a reporter that had did his homework. He had also spent the last five years searching trying to break the case.

Here I was standing in front of the door where I would finally open Pandora's box. I hesitated, but in the end my heart beat up my head. I knocked.

"Come in," A young man's voice was barley audible. I entered and it was almost as I remember it, a tattered old table in the middle of the room with 3 chairs. He was sitting in one of them dressed in a white tee shirt, black leather jacket and jeans. He had a small tape recorder, 2 tapes, cigarettes and a lighter sitting on the table. Stangely enough something about him reminded me of Randy. Maybe I just wanted to see it.

"Mr. Terry, thank you for coming," I extended a hand to him. He stood up and shook my hand.

"You intrigued me on the phone Miss what was it...Jacobson. Please call me Ben." He motioned for me to take a seat.

"Come on Ben, you and I both know my last name is not Jacobson," I grinned. He turned on the tape recorder.

"How have you been Mrs. Orton? Or a more important question where have you been for 5 years?" He said smirking.

"Well Ben, interesting you should ask. I have been hiding from the same people who made my husband disappear. I knew you would recognize me. Even with my dyed hair and contacts." I said taking a cigarette out of his pack.

"I have spent everyday of the last 4 1/2 years looking, at least once a day at the picture of you and Randy at Wrestle Mania XXI. Trying to find some clue as to his and your disappearance." He said as he lit my cigarette.

"Well at least we are off to a good start, but come on let's cut to the chase. Ben I need you help." I said taking a draw off the cigarette.

"With what Mrs. Orton?" He looked at me.

"Help me find my husband and the people to took him from me," I said.

"I have looked for him for 4 1/2 years. If I haven't found him by now... I think it is just not in the cards," He said.

I took another draw on the cigarette, I had been prepared for this argument. "Ben there are a lot you couldn't possibly know about the disappeance and about Randy that only I can tell you. I will give you the whole story, from how I met Randy, to how Randy disappeared, it will be your story exclusively. All I want is your help and please call me Jayme."

"Listen I know almost all there is to know about what happened, I am coming up with blanks, that if there were an answer I would have it by now." That's what it was his arrogance and thingyiness that reminded me of Randy.

"You only know what they want you to find out. " I took another draw and looked at my cigarette. "Randy was a Marlboro Man too. Not many people knew Randy smoked and he didn't often. But with a beer occasionally he had one. I haven't smoked one of these in 5 years."

"Why do you want my help?"

"Because if I can get you on the inside you can find my husband, I read your articles. I have done my homework on you. You knew I was somewhere around here, so I found you before you found me. If I can tell you something about the disappearance that you don't know will you help me?" I put out my cigarette.

"Okay." I could tell he was intrigued now.

"The last time Randy Orton was seen was not at WrestleMainia XXI ... it was in this room. In the very chair that you are sitting in." I was hit with the memory all of a sudden. I had burst through the door and saw him with his hands handcuffed behind his back and Hunter standing over him and two men I didn't recognize. They all had on Black suits and Hunter had a gun in his hand. Randy was so beat up. His lip was bleeding, he looked at me and said "Jayme run get the hell out of here..." Then everything went black and I woke up on the floor.

"Let's say that I am considering helping you? Why should I this sounds dangerous." He folded his hands.

"Can I ask you something Ben?" I said a little quieter.

"Shoot."

"Are you married? Have a girlfriend?"

"I have a wife."

"What is her name?"

"Martha."

"And if Martha disappeared, would you move Heaven and Hell to find her?"

"Of course," He started to see where it was going.

"Well think of how much you love Martha. Now see your Martha as My Randy." I said. I could see his face change. "So you asked why? Number 1 ...I love him, I need him back. When they took him they took everything good that existed inside of me. Number 2, You want to break this story more than anyone else besides me...There is a reason you haven't given up. As Randy would say it is your Destiny."

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