A/N:… Um yeah. This was just kind of something I cooked up. I wanted a new chapter and here it is!!

John sighed, his workout routine was way to short today; now he was going to have to hang out with Randy… ugh. He jogged up two flights of stairs then made a left.

"Hey." He said to Adam who was passing by. Adam waved and continued walking. John walked by three more doors, then looked up at the door; Room 269. He was here. John stuck his hand in his right pocket, checking if he had his key. Wasn't in there; He checked the left. Wasn't in there either; He checked both the backs and nothing. "Damn it." He said under his breath. He knocked on the door. "Randy!" He called. "Open the door."

"…" No reply.

"Randy!" He called.

"…"

"RANDY ORTON!" He screamed.

"…" Still nothing. John sighed and kicked the door. He put his ear up to the door to check if anyone was in there. He heard a few muffled whispers and got really mad.

"RANDELL KEITH ORTON, IF YOU ARE IN THERE OPEN UP THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW; BEFORE I BREAK IT DOWN." He continuously punched the door. DX walked by and Triple H snorted.

"Looks like your calm." Shawn grinned.

John glared at him. "Shut up." He turned back to the door and continued to bang.

"Cool it Cena." Hunter said. "What's got your man thong up in a bunch?"

"Hunter just shut up! That was a long time ago and I got over that!" He paused and took a deep breath. "Randy will not open up the door."

"Wow." He looked at Shawn. "Let me try." Hunter took two steps over and knocked on the door. "Randy, you okay in there?"

"…"

Hunter and John exchanged glances. "Room service!!" Hunter said in a girly voice.

"House keeping!" Shawn said.

"You like me fluff pillow?" Hunter asked.

"…"

"Damn it!" Hunter said. His jaw dropped and he turned back to the door. "Randy, I know what your doing in there! It's not healthy, you're going to lose and eye!"

"…" Hunter knew if Randy was in there he would have said something.

"John I don't know. Maybe Orton isn't in there. If he was he would have yelled at me by now." Hunter said.

John nodded in agreement. "That is true." He paused. "Wait, what the fuck are we going to?"

Shawn grinned. "I know what to do." Hunter and John exchanged glances as Shawn walked over to the door. Shawn took a little bobby-pin out of his pocket and stuck it in the door. He turned it back and forth a few times then grinned. "I think I got it." He kicked the door. When they looked in, they saw Randy sitting on the floor with stuffed animals surrounding him. With tea cups, plates, silver wear and even food.

John's jaw dropped. "Randy.. what in the hell…?"

Randy gasped. "How the fuck did you get it?" He looked around at all of his stuffed animals and quickly began stuffing them underneath his bed. Hunter and Shawn looked at each other then began laughing hysterically.

"That is the gayest thing that I have ever seen!!" Hunter said, still laughing.

Randy's face went bright red, with embarrassment and angry filling him. "I hate you guys!"

"Well we love you fag boy!" Shawn laughed.

Randy glared at them all. "At least I don't go around and tell wrestlers to 'suck it'!"

Hunter looked at him, trying not to laugh. "Why ask wrestlers, w-wh-when you've got your stuffed animals." Both members of DX and John began laughing even harder.

Randy got up off the floor and pushed them out of his way, cursing under his breath. He walked by Legacy and Ted and Cody exchanged glances. They walked over to DX.

"What's wrong with Randy?" Cody asked.

Shawn smiled and put his hand on Cody's shoulder. "A lot son, A LOT."