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Author's Note: Hey guys! I have a good feeling about this two-shot. Sorry for the shortness of this. I planned to make it a one shot, but my mind was like "no Jenny! make it a two-shot! let the readers suffer!" I have an evil mind...

ANYWHO. I hope you guys enjoy this first chapter, the 2nd one is on it's way! I'm hoping to post it sometime tomorrow.


5 year old Randy Orton raced through the front doors, with a neatly wrapped box in his hands. Excitement tingled throughout his small frame. He threw his backpack into his room, washed his hands, and then banged on his parents' door.

"Mommy, look what I got!" Receiving no answer, curiosity came over him as he opened the door. He didn't find his mom as expected. However, he did find his dad sitting on the bed in tears. "Daddy!" Randy exclaimed. He was filled with joy that his dad was home for the week. Forgetting everything, he dropped the box and jumped on his dad, giving him a gigantic bear hug.

Mr. Orton smiled a bit. "Hey kiddo, are you glad to see me?" Randy nodded. "Did you miss me?" He received another nod. Since Bob was a wrestler, he was on the road almost everyday. He rarely got to see his family.

Randy let go of his dad once he remembered why he came here in the first place. Picking up the box and dusting it off, he asked "Where's mommy? She's usually home from work at this time." Looking at the time, the clock read 8:37 PM. "See? It's 8:37! She's always home at 7! Are we playing Hide N Seek?" Randy looked up at his dad, his eyes filled with innocence.

Robert knew he had to tell his son the truth. "Sit down on the bed for a minute kiddo. I'll tell you where mommy went." Sighing, Bob Orton looked down on his curious son. "Do you know what drinking and driving means?"

"Isn't that like drinking a Capri Sun and driving at the same time?"

Bob chuckled. "Kind of son, kind of; see the thing is it's like drinking alcohol, this bad thing, while driving."

"Mommy was drinking this bad thing while driving?"

"No, she wasn't... She got into a car accident with someone who was drinking and driving."

Randy's face fell. "Does that mean… she's in the hospital?"

"Yeah, kiddo, do you want to go visit her?"

Randy nodded. "I have this present I need to give her."

Robert nodded and took his son to the hospital.

After they arrived at the hospital, they headed for Mrs. Orton's room.

"Mommy!" Randy said when he saw her. He attacked her with a bear hug.

"Hello to you too, sweetie," Elaine laughed at her son. "What you got there?" Elaine was referring to the box Randy had.

"It's for you. Merry Christmas Mommy!" Randy exclaimed.

"Can I open it now? It is almost Christmas." Randy nodded. "It's… beautiful. Thank you Randal." She kissed his forehead.

"Do you like it? John helped me pick it out." Randy looked at his mom, waiting for an answer."

"I love it, Randy." She smiled. Randy helped her put on the seashell necklace. "And I love you too."

"I love you too, Mommy."


Randy wasn't even aware that he fell asleep. He just woke up at home, in his bed, all tucked in.

Like all the other normal Saturday mornings, he went downstairs, grabbed some Cap'N Crunch, turned on the TV and tuned into Spongebob.

His father came through the front door, looking depressed.

"What's wrong Daddy?" Randy asked, his mouth stuffed with Cap'N Crunch.

"Mommy's not with us anymore. She's in Heaven now."


I just love torturing Randy... kind of.

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