Be My Downfall
This just
popped into my head.
TITLE: Be my Downfall Prologue/?
EMAIL: Sweetvalley99@aol.com, FYouWWF@aol.com, Juliet_316_2000@yahoo.com
RATING: R
CONTENT: VIOLENCE, ADULT LANGUAGE
CATEGORY: ADULT, DRAMA, ANGST
SPOILERS: WM XX through Backlash
SUMMARY: Trish pays for her actions with Jericho and Christian.
DISCLAIMER: Vince owns all the people in this story.
DISTRIBUTION: Fanfiction.net, WWOMB, anybody else please ask.
Be my Downfall
Prologue
She was so fucking stupid.
How could she have been so stupid?
Not even when she slept with Vince had she been so stupid.
Now she was screwed in more ways than one.
Trish Stratus leaned against the wall of
her bathroom, staring at the hateful thing on the counter of her sink.
She wished she'd never thought to buy it, then she would still be
thinking she was sick and blissfully ignorant of her idiocy. She wouldn't
know that she was pregnant.
Dammit, she'd always made sure she'd had
some form of contraception before a sexual encounter. Hell, even with
Vince she'd made sure she didn't get pregnant. She may have initially
wanted to be the next Mrs. McMahon but that didn't mean she wanted to have the
bastard's baby. A sound decision looking back on it.
One time. One fucking time she forgot
herself, forgot to make sure she had protection. Now she was pregnant.
What the hell was she going to do?
Christian would kill her for sure. He
may pretend he loved her, but he wouldn't understand.
He wouldn't understand why she'd slept with
Chris Jericho before WrestleMania and that now she was pregnant with his child.
So what will Trish do? More to come soon.