I don't own any WWE wrestlers or figures utilized in this story. This is all from the mind of a brilliant scientist.

Damian and Zoe belong to DaLiz13


Randy Orton rubbed his eyes as he sat behind his large oak desk. He was frustrated. Plain and simple. There was just so much going on right now and he had no handle on any of it. Where had his life gone? He sighed. Just a few short weeks ago, his life had been picture perfect, and now it wasn't. He had two extra appendages now...two unwanted appendages. He sighed, he did want them, well sort of. He heard the door to the office open. "Erin, get in here." The small brown haired woman entered the room. Randy's eyes immediately brightened...his beloved.

"Hey hun." Randy smiled and stood up to greet her. He gave her a quick kiss and helped his six month pregnant wife into the sofa. The two lounged back and he lovingly stroked her hair. He wrapped one of his arms around her.

"What's up babe?" The petite woman smiled and took a deep breath.

"Nothing much really. Just tired." Randy nodded and set his hands on her bulging stomach.

"How's little man?" The woman smiled.

"Very active, he's been kicking and moving around all day. It's so weird." Randy smiled.

"He's punting already." Sam laughed.

"Randy?" The man sighed, the tone in her voice hinted at the seriousness of what was to come.

"Yeah?"

"I love Phoenix and Erin, I do, but I can't take care of them all. It's too much on me right now." Randy sighed, he'd been fearing she'd say that.

"Well, what do you want me to do?" The petite brunette shrugged.

"I'd really like just a few days to myself. The baby will be here soon and I haven't really bonded with Abby. That's why she's cranky." The man sighed.

"I know babe." He took a deep breath. "I don't think I can handle it either." The two continued babbling on about nonsense, but what they didn't know was that Erin was standing outside the door listening. She shook her head, she knew good and well that she wasn't wanted her. She made her decision. She was leaving...and taking her brother with her.


An hour later Erin was sitting in her room staring at the closet where she'd already packed some of her clothes and Phoenix's. She couldn't believe that Randy was as big a jerk as she always predicted. Shaking her head she closed her eyes. Soon enough she'd be on her own. The door opened slightly. "Erin," he grunted. She looked up disinterestedly.

"Yeah," she said dully. Randy shook his head and sat down on the desk chair.

"Sam told me you've been grouchy all day, what's up?" Erin shook her head, he didn't know the half of it. "Erin," he ground. She shrugged.

"I'm just tired." The man nodded.

"Don't lie to me, I know you better than that." Erin wanted to snort but held it in. "Come on, kid, what's going on?" Erin shrugged.

"Nothing," she said readjusting her feet on the floor. Randy sighed and set his hands on his knees.

"Erin, I know you're lying. First you were salty with Dad and now you're being distant. Clearly, something is wrong, now what is it?" Erin shrugged. Randy grunted. "Fine, we'll talk about this later." Randy moved to leave the room.

"Am I grounded?" Randy turned and looked at her.

"No, why?" She shrugged.

"Just wondering." Randy nodded.

"You sure you don't have anything you want to say to me?" Erin shook her head, oh she had so much to say to him. So much.


That night after everyone had long been asleep, Erin rolled out of bed and put on her shoes. She'd already packed her Jeep with their clothes. Now all she had to do was disarm the alarm system and drive away safely. Slowly she crept into the younger boy's room and gently shook him awake. "Nixie?" The little boy opened his eyes tiredly.

"Er?" She nodded.

"Nixie, come on, me and you are gonna take a car trip." The little boy brightened up.

"Just me and you?" She smiled. "Oh boy. Alright, let me grab my game. Do I need anything?" Erin shook her head.

"We gotta be quiet though." The little boy nodded. Five minutes later the two sneakily walked down the stairs and out of the house. Erin did what she knew best and unlocked the door quietly. She warned her brother to close the door quietly, but that didn't work, he still ended up slamming the door. Sighing Erin quickly glanced at the room where Randy and Sam slept and smiled. The lights were still off and there was no movement. Good deal. Slowly using her left arm, she slid the car into neutral she backed out of the driveway and into the street. As quietly as she could she switched on the ignition and took off. It was time to ride off into the sunset.


Randy Orton rolled over out of a peaceful slumber and stared at his beautiful wife. He smiled. He was just so blessed. So blessed. He loved his wife and kids..and he loved his younger siblings. He smiled, his siblings. Shaking his head, he laughed at remembering all of the fun that they had together over the last few years. He smiled, he loved those kids. He rolled over out of the bed. His wife turned and looked at her husband. "Where you going, babe?" The man smiled.

"To check on the babies." Sam smiled.

"That's why I love you."

"I love you too, baby." Randy turned to leave.

"Randy?" The man turned back around smiling.

"I know you love them, somehow we'll make this work." Randy smiled and cross the room to kiss his wife. He loved this woman so much. Randy left the room and turned down the hall and checked on his daughter. He smiled as she lay there comfortably. He walked over to her small bed and kissed her softly on the forehead. She was just too cute. Leaving the room he went and checked on Phoenix next. He almost died when he found the bed empty. Rubbing his eyes he checked again. He cursed. He still wasn't there. Running across the hall to Erin's room he cursed when he saw it. It was empty. Running throughout the whole house Randy cursed as he came up to each dead end. This was not happening. He'd lost his kids. Great.


Erin shook her head as she sat in the police station. Her breathing was tense and ragged. She knew she was screwed. She'd been listed as a runaway and potential kidnapper. She gulped. She was going to jail. The door to the cell opened up and Erin slowly followed the officer out of the small cramped room. Sighing she glanced up at the room full of people. Her stomach dropped when she saw how frightened Phoenix looked. She shook her head. No matter how hard she tried, there was just nothing she could do right. Nothing. The officer nudged her forward. "Is this her?" Randy nodded his lips still pursed in a scowl. Erin gulped and rubbed her now sling-less shoulder. She could barely look him in the eye. The officer spoke again. "Are you going to take them into your custody?" Randy nodded causing Erin to sigh with relief. "My father is coming for the boy. He should be here in a few minutes." Erin looked down...the boy? Shaking her head, she knew that it wasn't right for her to have a home anymore. The officer nodded and returned to his paperwork. Within moments the door opened again, revealing a skinnier and enraged Mark. Erin gulped, she wasn't even sure how to respond to this situation.

"Dad?" Mark smiled when he saw his now mohawked little boy.

"Pup." Phoenix ran toward his father. Mark didn't hesitate to pick the boy up and engulf him in a tight hug. "I really missed you." Phoenix nodded.

"I missed you too. How's Mama?" Mark smiled.

"Why don't you ask her yourself?" Phoenix eyes widened as he saw a skinny Michelle enter the room slowly.

"Mama!" Michelle immediately brightened when she saw her little boy. Tears spilled out of her eyes. She knelt down to engulf him in a hug of her own.

"You've gotten so big!" Phoenix smiled happily as he looked lovingly at his mother. She smiled. "Your beautiful hair," she half laughed. Mark watched on with a cheesy grin on his face. This was the moment he'd dreamed of.

"I love you." Michelle smiled.

"I love you too." Erin watched the whole scene from what felt like miles away. She wasn't the least involved in their little fantasy. All she could hope to be was an outsider. She rubbed her shoulder softly. All she felt right now was loneliness. "Let's get you home bubba." Phoenix smiled and nodded grabbing Michelle's hand.

"I've really missed you." Michelle smiled.

"I've missed you too." The two turned to leave before Phoenix turned back around looking toward Erin.

"What about Erin?" Michelle gave a distasteful look and then smiled at her son.

"We'll let Daddy and Randy handle that, ok?" Phoenix looked from his mother to his sister and then back. He nodded. Erin's heart broke as the two left the room. All she'd tried to do was protect him. Shaking her head she sighed. She was unwanted. When the two were gone, Mark turned to Randy. Randy shrugged. Erin watched the exchange in confusion. It seemed like they were having a whole conversation without words. Mark nodded and left the room. Erin felt tears rise to her eyes. Where was he going? Why hadn't he taken her? Erin grunted. She didn't need them anyway. Before she could get another thought out, Randy had grabbed her arm tightly.

"Ow, Randy, let go!" The man only glared at her. Erin struggled and tried to pull away only to be shoved into a wall. She closed her eyes tightly as her vision blurred from the impact.

"Do you realize what you did?" he hissed. "You and your selfish games almost caused him to relapse. We've been running around for months looking for you two. I almost lost my job, because of your crap." He shook his head and tightened his grip. He moved close to her face. "If you so much as look at me sideways I'll bury you so deep you won't even know what daylight is. Got me?" Erin's eyes narrowed. She was slightly confused and still slightly dazed from the blow. Erin grimaced as her body was rammed into the wall yet again. Roughly Randy pulled her out of the room by her arm. Erin gulped, what had she done?


Oh SNAP!

Update! Cough! Haha...dreams and reality? and so so special lasting impressions. ;)