Look at this, another update! I'm actually really proud of myself here. Also, how heartbreaking was CM Punk's segment last night? At one point near the beginning of his speech I thought he was going to retire and I cried through the whole thing. Anyway, we are closing in on what we all know is coming! WWE owns all you know, WWE'sFinestDiva2012 owns Sara and Caden, I own Jessica. Enjoy!
~The next morning (Saturday) – Brooks Hotel Room
Jessica sat in bed, back against the headboard staring at the TV set which was currently off. Her hair was wild from sleeping and her eyes were blank. Though it may have looked like she was not mentally there, she was. Never truly looking at Phil, she watched him quietly walk throughout the room, trying not to make any loud noises as if they would set her off. He was walking on eggshells around her; afraid she might pick up the lamp off the bed side table and hurl it at his head. Soon she felt the bed dip on his side. She turned her head to see him prop himself up on the headboard next to her, at least a foot of space between them.
"I'm not going to break Phil." She said her voice hoarse. His head whipped in her direction, his eyes wide. He hadn't expected her to acknowledge him.
"I know, I just wanted to make sure you had space." He said.
"I don't want space, I want you close to me." Phil broke out into a smile and scooted all the way towards his wife. He wrapped his arms around her and she moved her head from the headboard to his shoulder, nuzzling in to the crook of his neck. He quickly smoothed out her wild hair and kissed the top of her head.
"So when are we taking Caden?" she asked him. Phil was a little shocked that she'd want to talk about the plan after her breakdown. But he wasn't going to deny her answers.
"By the end of the week we'll be a family of three." He told her.
"Yay." Came her soft reply. It was so soft yet full of happiness that it made Phil laugh, which lead Jess to start giggling.
"Don't get to excited." He said in between chuckles. She looked up at him and smiled, quickly pecking his lips.
"There is one little hic-up though…" he said, his voice trailing off. Immediately the smile fell off his wife's face and he gulped, mentally preparing himself for her to lose it…again.
"What is it Phil?" she asked cautiously.
"We can't go back to Chicago; we have to go somewhere else. But, I already took care of it." He said, a small smile gracing his lips. He hoped that if she saw him smile she would realize it's not that bad.
"Phil, I'm not from Chicago. It really doesn't matter to me that we leave. Where are we going?" she asked, completely un-phased.
"I bought us a little island off the cost of Southern Italy. The three of us will leave Sunday night after the Pay-Per View , the night we take Caden." He told her. She smiled brightly.
"Can I text Sara now? You know so her and Randy can plan their date?" she asked him eagerly. He smiled wickedly before answering her.
"Of course you can babe." She was leaping out of the bed before he could finish speaking. She ran to her bag, pulled out her phone, got a running start and leaped back into bed, snuggling back into Phil before unlocking her phone and going into a new message, directed for Sara.
"What should I say?" she asked him, looking back up at him. He looked down at her thinking when he noticed that her eyes had brightened again. He couldn't lose that brightness.
"Whatever you want to say sweetie." He said, smiling. She smiled back and started furiously typing away at her phone.
"How's 'Hey Sara, after talking to Randy, I think that you guys need a night to yourselves. Phil and I are going out after Sunday as a stress reliever and I think you two should do the same. We don't want to stress out the Little Orton do we? Lol ttyl'" Jessica said, reading her message out loud.
"Perfect babe, like you." He said placing kisses on her neck and shoulder. She smiled and bit her lip as the kisses turned into little pleasure filled bites.
"Mr. Brooks what do you think you're doing?" she asked him.
"Nothing." He said cutely.
"Nothing my ass." She said as she flipped over, straddling him, claiming his mouth with her own.
~Hotel – The Orton's Room
Things had been tense ever since the conversation that Sara and Randy had yesterday about their "blossoming" relationship with Jessica. Sara had truly believed that Jessica had turned over a new leaf, while Randy believed she was the same cold hearted bitch from 3 years ago.
Sara got out of bed and grabbed Caden from his pack and play. She laid him down on the bed talking to him sweetly, while Randy kept on sleeping. She got out Caden's outfit for the day as well as a clean pull-up. How she was going to handle potty training Caden and deal with a new born while Randy was on the road was beyond her. Her peaceful time with her precious baby boy was cut short by the ping of her phone. It was Jessica and while keeping a hand on Caden to stop him from rolling around without pants, opened the message and read it before smiling.
A date with Randy is exactly what they needed. Things were getting a little tense and with the new baby on the way, things were only going to get crazier. After his match, that she knew he'd win, they would go relax and have a wonderful night together. Surely the WWE babysitter would be free the night of the Pay Per View as no superstar really goes out. She couldn't wait for Randy to wake up to suggest the idea. She'd simply leave out that Jessica is the one who told her to do it. Little did she know her moment to ask him was coming sooner than she thought. Randy was now sitting up in bed, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. She finished up with Caden before taking him over to their bed and letting him crawl up to his father. Randy took the small boy and placed him on his lap before kissing his cheek.
Sara went to the other side of the bed, placing herself beside Randy.
"Moring baby." She said softly.
"Morning." Came his gruff reply, not looking at her, but instead shaking one of Caden's toys to keep his son's attention.
"I was thinking, that, maybe tomorrow night, after the Pay-Per View we have a little date. Maybe go out to dinner and then come back to the room and be alone?" she asked him.
"What about Caden?" he asked, finally looking at her.
"We'll hire the sitter. I'll call her now and see if she can take him. If not we can leave him with Cody and Ted, or John…more likely John…I don't know if Cody and Ted can handle taking care of a kid." She said, going off into a little tangent about their friends.
"I'm surprised you're not suggesting Jessica and the scum she calls her husband." He said.
"I assume that she'll want to be with Phil after he loses to you tomorrow." She told him. Randy looked up at her and smirked.
"Okay, I'm down with a little celebration after I kick the crap out of him. Call the sitter." He said smiling at her. Sara leaned over and placed a quick kiss on her husband's lips. She took her phone and walked to a quieter area of the room to call the sitter. After a few minutes of talking and setting up times for drop-off and pick-up, the details were set. Sara and Randy would be able to have their date.
"We're all set." She told him sitting back down on the bed. "We drop him off right before the pay-per view and pick him up the next morning."
"Sounds great, I can't wait. Maybe this alone time is what we need." He said.
"Maybe, but for now I just want to spend time with my two favorite boys." She said, tickling Caden's stomach as Randy gave Caden's teddy bear life.
~Sunday – Day of Pay-Per View – Brooks' Locker Room- 15 minutes before the Match
"How well do you know the WWE babysitter Paul?" Phil asked as he, Jessica, and Paul sat around his locker room. He was already dressed in his gear, Jessica dolled up with big curls, a tight black dress, and black Louboutins, and Paul in his usual suit.
"Unfortunately the babysitter has changed from when my kids are small. But I know she is a young pretty little thing so I have hired some help." Paul told him.
"Who did you hire?" Phil asked his mentor, confidant, and friend.
"Well, I hired Brad Maddox as the distraction," he started. This earned an eye roll from Jessica as she could care less about the man who nearly cost Punk his title, "He'll flirt with the girl, tell her he's seen her around and is interested in getting to know her. Whether he actually plans on getting with her, is up to him." Punk made a motion with his hand silently telling Paul to move on with the plan. He could honestly careless if Maddox got lucky with the babysitter.
"Then I hired the three men of the Shield." This caused both Phil and Jessica's eyebrows to raise.
"The Shield?" Jessica asked.
"Yes, you know Dean, Seth, and Roman." Paul said.
"I know who they are, but why would they want to help Phil?" Jessica questioned.
"It's simple my dear, the price was right." Paul said smirking.
"Okay, so the boys of the Shield are helping. What are they going to do?" Phil asked, anxious to know what would be happening in just a mere matter of minutes.
"Well, since Vince is all about child safety," Paul said rolling his eyes, "The babysitter's room is located on the first floor of the hotel. That way it eliminates the chance of a child falling off the balcony. However, it makes it very easy for our men of the Shield to break in the back door and take Caden undetected." Paul finished.
"Where will Caden be when we come through the curtain?" Jessica asked. She couldn't wait to hold her baby boy.
"We, as in Caden and I, will be waiting on the bus. Do not stop at the locker room, understand me? I will have everything ready on the bus for you guys. From there the bus will take you to the airport where you will board your private plane to your mystery destination." He told them.
"Great, sounds like you have everything down Paul." Phil said.
"You know I'll never let you guys down. It's like you two are my own kids, I would do anything for you guys." Paul said, his voice serious, "But, are you sure you guys want to do this? I can still call off the entire thing." He said, looking at both of them sternly.
Phil looked at Jessica who reached over and grabbed his hand and gave it a small squeeze. When they turned back to look at Paul he could actually see the pain and heartbreak of trying to have a child of their own reflected in their eyes.
"We're sure Paul." Phil said quietly. After a brief moment of silence a knock came at the door.
"Mr. and Mrs. Brooks, Mr. Heyman, it's time to go to guerilla." The stage hand said. Phil grabbed Jessica's hand and they stood up, followed by Paul. The trio walked to curtain and when the opening bars of Cult of Personality played they walked through the curtain.
~Orton Locker Room during the match
Sara turned her attention to the TV when she heard Phil's music start to play. Randy was already in the ring, staring Phil down. Tonight was the night he was going to teach Brooks a lesson, to bring his body to the limit, to make him suffer the way everyone in the locker room has during his match. Sara knew that the match would be brutal and only hoped that Randy walked out okay. The bell rang as Sara folded Randy's track pants, placing them in his duffle.
Sara winced when she saw Phil hit Randy with the ladder. Out of all the matches the Phil could have picked he had to pick one of the worst. Soon the crowd was in uproar as Randy began to fight back, hitting Phil with hard punches. The two kept exchanging blows as she went to go change into her dress for the night.
When she came out of the bathroom both men were lying on the floor. She found out through the replay that both men made it up the ladder and duked it out before Phil caused the ladder to fall using momentum, taking both of them down. She winced as she watched Randy hit the ground. This match was turning out to be much more brutal than she thought. She continued to watch as the two men gave it their all in the ring, trying so hard to keep the other down. She feared that one of the two men would soon start bleeding, and though she cared a whole hell of a lot more for Randy than Phil, Phil was her best friend's husband and Sara was sure that Jessica didn't want Randy to bleed or get seriously hurt either.
"Knock, knock." Came a voice as the door cracked open. John's bright and smiley face was soon revealed as Sara waved for him to come in.
"Oh, where are you going hot stuff?" he joked as he took a dramatic step back to admire Sara's date night dress. It was a simple blue dress but it fit her perfectly. She wore cream colored ballet flats and her hair was in soft waves.
"Randy and I have a date after his match, if he makes it out of this match." She said the second part coming out a lot softer.
"Aw Sar, I'm sure he'll be fine…you know Randy." John said wrapping his arm around her shoulders rubbing them a little in support.
"I hope you're right John." She said as the two went back to watching the carnage in the ring.
~In the Ring
Phil stared at Randy's currently lifeless body across the ring. He was currently crouched in the corner waiting for Orton to get up so he could finish his never ending onslaught on the Viper. He closed his eyes briefly knowing what was happening at the hotel.
He could only imagine that at that moment Maddox was leaning up against the door frame, mercilessly flirting with the poor young girl. He could practically hear tasteless pick-up line after tasteless pick up line that was probably spewing from his mouth.
Phil stood up and stalked over to Randy picking him up by his head.
"This is what happens when you defy me!" he yelled to the crowd before picking Randy up into position for the GTS. What Phil hadn't expected was for Randy to reverse it, sending both of their bodies back down to the mat.
Phil stared up at the bright lights breathing hard. As he listened to Jessica and Paul scream for him to get up he pictured the Shield jumping the first floor balcony fence, going over to the sliding door, quietly picking the lock and sliding it open.
Soon Phil heard the cheers of the crowd and he knew that Randy had made it to his feet while he was still on his back. He mustered up all the strength he had and got to his feet. Both men took staggering steps towards the ladder that was set up in the middle of the ring. He saw Paul try to distract the ref as Randy made it to the ladder first. Jessica jumped in pulling Randy off the second rung of the ladder. When he saw Paul practically run to the back, he knew it was time to close the match. By the time he made it to the first rung of the ladder, Randy had recovered and was at the same point on the other side. Both men climbed to the top where they continued to exchange blows. Phil finally got the upper hand and pulled Randy onto his shoulders. Phil watched Randy fall from the ladder after his knee collided with his face, he didn't really see the man fall.
Phil saw Seth carefully wrap Caden in a blanket as Dean and Roman signaled him to leave the room. The three men carefully jumped the railing with the sleeping boy, running off into the night.
Phil's ears barely registered the ringing of the bell as he fell off the ladder clutching his belt. Jessica jumped in grabbing him and began placing kisses all over his face. Phil started to cry, not because he retained his title, but because he just became a new father.
So what did you guys think? I hope the flashes of what was happening between the match wasn't too confusing. Welp, next chapter is the fall out of the kidnapping. Phil, Jessica, and Caden hop on a plane and Randy and Sara not only find out that their son is gone, but must deal with the fact that someone has him. You definitely want to read when they find out exactly who has their son.