Rayne's P.O.V.

"Okay...calm down Rayne." I thought to myself as I walked to Jeff's office. I knocked. "Come in!" said a voice. "Hey Jeff." I said. He looked up from his paperwork. "Hey Rayne. Have a seat." he said smiling. "So what's on your mind kiddo." he asked. "Um Jeff. Uh...I need to make an announcement tonight on IMPACT." I said nervously. "Let me guess. About you being pregnant?" he said. I felt the blood drain from my face. "H-h-how did you-" " You're doctor called and told me that you won't be able to wrestle starting next week, and in all honesty I don't want you to wrestle starting now." he said.

I looked down. "Are you mad?" I asked the man who was like a father to me. He sighed and came over to me. He knelt down and said, "Hey. Look at me. I am not mad at you. I'm just...shocked and....." I looked up at him to see him smiling. "I'm happy too." I hugged him. "So who's the father?" he asked letting me go. "...Allen." "Allen Jones?" I nodded my head. "Well it's about time! I was going to have to hook you two up if you didn't get together soon!" he said laughing. I was about to say something until a knock on the door was heard. Terry walked in and smiled at me. "Hey Raye. Hey Jeff." he said.

"Hey Terry. What's up?" asked Jeff. "I think there's gonna be another war with WWE man." he replied. "What? Are you sure?" he asked. Before he could say anything I spoke up. "Yeah Nayelli said something about that." They looked at me. "Nayelli told you this? When?" asked Jeff. "When I went and met with her. She warned me about that." I replied. "Great. Just great! Now we have two wars going on." said Jeff who was rubbing his temples. "We'll figure something out, but for now I need you, Rayne, to go get ready for tonight." "Alright Uncle Jeffy." I said hugging him. "See ya Terry." I said walking out.

Very Short I know but I wanted to update something before Nayelli goes insane. Remember Read and review!