Hollywood Starlet
Disclaimer: anything belonging to the WWE I own in no way.
Summary: Sequel to A Sister's Love
Characters: MariaxJohn Cena, Whitney(OC), Stacey K., Trish, Randy Orton, many more!
Chapter1
Whitney sat in the hospital with Ryan sleeping in the stroller next to her. She knew that Randy wouldn't be there for awhile, Jessica had gone on the road with Kenny , Maria and Kurt were also on the road. Whitney scrolled through the contact list on her cellphone, the first person that came to mind was Lindsay, no, she wouldn't understand. Whitney scrolled back up, she would understand, she's a mother too. Whitney hesitantly pressed the 'send' button. The phone rang three times before someone picked it up.
"Hello,"
"Hey, Britney, it's Whitney," She said into the phone.
"Oh hey girlie what's up?" Britney asked with a very happy tone.
"Are you busy right now?" Whitney asked as Britney noticed the absence of her usual peppy tone.
"Actually, I just got out of recording for the day, I'm not busy. Why? What's the matter?" She asked. Whitney tearfully told her the whole story, when she finished, she was sobbing again. Britney waited for her to calm down.
"I'm on my way, just calm down; everything is going to be fine." The pop singer told her before hanging up the phone. Britney came through the doors and saw Whitney sitting in a chair with her head in her hands.
"Hey girlie," Britney said as she sat down next to her, wrapping her arms around her shoulders. "Where's Ryan?" She asked.
"He started showing the same symptoms, his fever shot up to 103, so they took him away for treatment." Whitney responded.
"Do they know what it is yet?" Britney asked as she slowly started to stroke Whitney's hair.
"They said that they were running tests and the results should be back soon." Whitney leaned into Britney's comforting shoulder.
"I'm sure everything will be fine," Britney told her.
"I know, but I can't help worrying." Whitney sat silently.
Randy sped down the highway, he was only two hours away. Suddenly, a siren could be heard behind him.
"Shit," Randy muttered to himself, hitting the steering wheel as he pulled over. He rolled down the window as the officer approached his car. The officer was rather tall, bald-headed and wore a pair of dark aviator sunglasses.
"Is there a problem officer?" Randy asked.
"Son, do you know how fast you were going?" He asked.
"No, officer I don't." Randy said.
"License and registration please." Randy let out an exasperated sigh as he reached over into the glove compartment and pulled out his registration and slowly handed it over.
"I have a reasonable explanation for this. You see, my two month old twins are in the hospital, and I was trying to get to my wife Whitney, you know, the actress in Los Angeles in time." He explained, the officer pulled up his sunglasses.
"You're Randy Orton!" The officer said with a smile.
"That's me, so can we forget about this, it's an emergency." Randy said hopefully.
"Too bad I'm a fan of Chris Masters," He said as he wrote the ticket and handed it back to Randy as Randy stared at it in disbelief. "That's your first warning, don't let me catch you again Mr. Orton. Have a nice day." He said as he walked back to his patrol car. Randy sighed deeply and punched the steering wheel, causing it to beep loudly. Randy then let out a loud frustrated yell, as he pulled off back onto the highway, he had a half-hour left until he reached home, and hopefully he would get there without another mishap.
They had paged Dr. Stevens when Whitney brought the twins in, he came into the waiting room.
"I wish I could say good afternoon Whitney, but I can tell that's about the last thing you want to hear." He said, Whitney smiled lightly and looked up at him with a tear streaked face.
"What's going on doctor?" Britney spoke up for her friend.
"Well, Dahlia has developed very fine rashes on her cheeks and the front of her chest, Ryan ha developed them on his cheeks and neck." He told them.
"So, what does that mean?" Britney asked.
Randy was about fifteen minutes from home by now, all of a sudden he heard a pop sound under the car and then a flapping sound. He slowed the SUV to a stop and stepped out to see what the damage was, Randy looked at his front let tire, the bottom was completely shredded. Randy started to verbally assault the tire before kicking it, which was a mistake because the rims were obviously tougher than his Nike sneakers, Randy trudged to the trunk and pulled out the jack, spare tire, and the x-shaped tire screw. Randy went to work on the wheel angrily.
"This day is just getting better and better." He muttered to himself, as if on cue, one drop of rain landed on his hand, then two more, the drizzle quickly turned into pouring. Randy rolled his eyes.
"Why!" He yelled and punched the chrome of the rim, yet again, the rim got the better of him. Randy looked at bloody knuckles, cursed and went back to fixing the tire.
Randy finally reached the hospital, he went into the waiting room, where he saw Whitney leaning on Britney's shoulder, Whitney stood to her feet and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissing him lightly.
"We have the test results." Dr. Stevens said as he walked into the waiting room. Whitney and Randy faced him and sat down.
"Well, what is it?" Randy asked.
"Are they going to be okay?" Whitney asked.
"They have developed a mild ear infection, which was the cause for the high fevers, loss of appetite and fatigue." He told them, Whitney let out a deep breath.
"What about the rashes?" Whitney asked.
"We believe that they may have had an allergic reaction to something they…or I guess I should say you ingested." He said to her.
"So you're saying that whatever Whitney ate went into her breast milk and caused an allergic reaction?" Randy asked.
"Right, do either of you have any food allergies?" He asked.
"I'm allergic to peanuts." Randy told him.
"My father was allergic to peanuts too." Whitney commented.
"Well, we've given them antibiotics that you will have to give to them orally once a day, the rashes may take a couple days to clear up." He told the young parents.
"Can we still take them on the road with the rash?" Randy asked.
"I don't see why not, the rashes are not contagious. The twins will be fine." He told them.
"When can we take them home?" Randy asked.
"Right now," He told them.
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A couple hours later, the young parents were finally getting to lay down in their bed, Whitney snuggled up to Randy and he wrapped his arms around her. A soon as their eyes began t droop closed, a loud cry came from the nursery, followed by another equally loud cry, neither one opting to stop. The two slowly got up from the bed and sauntered into the nursery. Whitney went for Ryan and Randy picked up Dahlia, the twins started to calm down at the warmth of their parents. The young couple brought their children back into their room placing them in the middle of the bed and surrounding the twins with fluffy pillows, they were a real family.
So, what do you guys think so far, I know the first chapter was kind of short, bt I was holding back a lot for the second, the more reviews you leave, the quicker I'll have the next one up. xoxo Leila!
