Author: AngelicTorture

Title: Complicated (2/?)

Rating: PG13

Paring: Edge/Lita

Notes: Thank you so much for the reviews. Its good to know you all think I haven't lost my stride where my writings concerned. No real notes for this one so lets get on with the fun shall we?

Summery: sometimes it was the smallest things that could complicate your life the most.


Adam sat up a little when he noticed the serious tone in his girlfriend's voice. Usually the only time he heard that tone was when trouble was on the way.

"Baby…what's wrong?"

He asked softly and took her hand.

Amy's heart almost dropped into her feet when she felt his hand on hers. She still couldn't look at him. She opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out.

I'm pregnant….why is that so hard for me to say? 2 little words…oh god why can't someone just kill me now so I don't have to do this?

Adam was starting to get worried by her silence. A silent Amy was never a good thing. He moved closer to her and placed a finger under her chin, gently lifting her face to look at him.

"Amy…please…whatever's wrong just tell me…tell me how to make it better…"

Without even realising the redhead started to cry as she looked at him. She knew she was about to break his heart and lose everything she'd ever wanted but it had to be done. She took a deep breath.

"Adam….baby….I…I…."

She looked away from him and spoke barely above a whisper.

"I'm pregnant."

It felt like it took a year for her words to reach his ears. But it wasn't every day his girlfriend told him she was pregnant. He didn't know what to do so he did what was probably one of the most stupid things he could, he pulled his hand away from hers.

"You're pregnant? So…who's the father?"

He flinched at little at the harshness of his own voice but he felt like someone had just kicked him in the gut. He knew the baby couldn't be his, they hadn't been back together long enough.

Amy's shoulders shook a little as a sob escaped her lips. She didn't blame him for snapping at her, she probably deserved it.

"I don't know…"

"How can you not know?! How many guys were you banging when we weren't together?!"

As soon as the words tripped out of his mouth he wished they hadn't. He knew Amy wasn't the type to sleep around but right now the only words he could say were the ones he didn't want to.

The sobbing diva pulled her knees up to her chest and wished he'd stop asking her questions and just put his arms around her. She thought back to the night she was certain she'd gotten pregnant. She'd gone out with a group of the other divas for a girl's night, they'd all gotten pretty drunk, in fact they'd gotten completely wasted. She remembered running into a bunch of the guys who were obviously out doing the same as the girls.

The rest of the night was just a blur of dancing, drinking and laughing. She vaguely remembered someone offering to take her back to her room but she couldn't remember who. She woke up the next morning alone in her room but it was very obvious she hadn't been alone when she'd fallen asleep.

She sighed and ran her fingers through her hair.

"We'd all been out drinking….someone took me back to my room…I don't remember who he was."

She felt like her heart was about to break. She couldn't even look at him, she felt so disgusted with herself. She'd never been the kind of girl to have one night stands but she'd had so much to drink that night she didn't know what she was doing.

Adam ran his hands through his hair and stood up suddenly making the redhead jump a little.

"Amy I don't….I can't…."

He sighed and looked at her. He knew she hadn't done anything wrong and deep down all he wanted was to pick her up in his arms and tell her everything was going to be ok but as much as his heart wanted to do that his feet wanted him to run, as far away as he could.

"I need to think about this…I'll be back…"

He grabbed his cell phone and crossed the room, walking quickly out of the door. He barely took a breath until he reached the elevator; he closed his eyes and ran his hands through his hair. He didn't know where he was going or why he'd even left, he just couldn't be in that room with her.

Damnit Adam why are you being such a dick? Its not like she cheated, we weren't together…why does it matter?

He sighed and stepped out of the elevator. He knew why it mattered, because whether they were together when she got pregnant or not she was still carrying another mans baby.


Tears streaked the redhead's face as she heard the door snap closed behind him. She wasn't surprised he'd reacted like this, if anything he'd taken it better than she thought he would. That still didn't make her feel any better right now. She'd messed everything up so badly without even trying. All she wanted was to be in his arms, to know he'd be there for her. She pulled her cell phone out of her pocket and dialed Adam's number but it went straight to voicemail. Amy sighed sadly and wiped the tears from her face as she threw her phone down on the bed beside her.

Without thinking about it she put a hand on her stomach. She had a decision to make, with or without Adam. Was she really ready to be a mom? And probably a single mom at that? She wished he hadn't walked out of the door, she needed him so badly even if he hated her right now he was still the only person who'd be able to help her make sense of all this. The sick feeling in her stomach came back and she closed her eyes for a few seconds hoping it would go away. It didn't. She ran to the bathroom to throw up everything she'd eaten in the past 24 hours, or that's how it felt to her.


Adam walked outside and blinked when the sunshine hit his face. He still didn't know where he was going, he just had to keep walking until he cleared his head. His girlfriend was having a baby. Most guys would be scared by that thought but when you add the fact that she wasn't having his baby that made it all the more confusing.

This would all be so much easier if he could hate her for it but nothing could make him do that. He remembered seeing her that night, the night she got pregnant. She'd been dragging Lillian and Mickie onto the dance floor for the 100th time. He'd laughed watching her, she'd looked so happy and beautiful dancing in the middle of a crowd. That was the moment he knew he wanted her back and he'd sworn to himself that he'd never let her go again. He wished he hadn't left early that night, maybe if he hadn't he would've been the one to take her back to the hotel. He sighed, there was no point thinking about that now. All that was important now was her.

He stopped walking, and turned around. He had to go back to her, she needed him and he'd just walked out on her. He could've kicked himself for being so stupid.


Amy had decided she needed some air after her bout of morning sickness was over. She needed to walk and think. Ever since she was a kid she'd always been able to think best in a park. She walked downstairs and out of the hotel. The sun was beginning to go down and the temperature was dropping. The redhead walked slowly, not really noticing the coldness in the air around her.

She was surprised to see there were still a few people in the park, most of them were walking their dogs or just needed some space like she did. She sat down on a bench and pulled her knees up to her chest as more tears ran down her face.

She sat there while the sun disappeared completely and the temperature dropped even lower. She shivered as she stared straight ahead of her. She had to make a decision about the baby. Could she be a mom? She didn't know the first thing about babies and the timing really couldn't be worse, not to mention the situation the baby would be born into. But the more she thought about it, the more she thought about her baby the easier the decision became. She'd always been a strong person and really that was all a baby needed at first wasn't it? One strong parent to love it and take care of it?

She sighed and looked up at the stars that were beginning to come out.


Adam had gotten back to the hotel to find an empty room. He walked quickly down the hall to Mickie's room, hoping to find his girlfriend there. Mickie told him she hadn't seen Amy since they'd gotten back to the hotel earlier.

The blond paced the hallway floor and ran his hands through his hair before he remembered something Amy had said to him once, that she'd always done her best thinking in a park. He set off at a run, he'd been sure there was a park not far from where he was.

He was right; there she was sitting on a bench. His heart broke for her; she looked so small and fragile. He wasn't used to seeing her look like that, she was usually so strong. He walked slowly over to her but she looked like she was lost in her own thoughts.

"Amy…"

The diva jumped a little when she heard his voice even though he'd spoken softly. She raised her head a little but didn't look at him.

He sighed and sat down beside her.

"I'm sorry Ames…I shouldn't have left like that but I just needed some time to think ya know?"

He looked at her and saw tears running down her face. He reached his hand out to her and brushed a tear from her cheek softly.

Amy turned her head to look at him.

"I'm sorry…"

"Shh baby you don't have anything to be sorry for…you haven't done anything wrong. We'll find some way to make it through this baby, I promise."

"But how can we? I'm having a baby and I don't even know who the father is…"

The Canadian silenced her with a soft kiss.

"We have to take this one step at a time baby…but whatever happens I'm gonna be right there with you"

He smiled when he saw the look of surprise on her face.

"I can't ask you to raise this baby with me."

"You aren't asking me. I'm telling you I'm going to be there for every bout of morning sickness, every kick, and every mood swing. And then I'm gonna be right by your side while you scream the place down bringing that baby into the world. I love you Amy and I've lost you too many times…I'm not gonna lose you again."

He kissed her again and wrapped his arms around her pulling her close. The diva laid her head on his chest and smiled. Finally for the first time in days she was happy again.