Chapter Eleven

Author: LexysCPD
Words: 1,017
Disclaimer: I don't own WWE, just the plot.
Author's Note: Cliffhanger at the end. This chapter was hard to write, because it was hard. And it's just a filler chapter. Next chapter I'll be easier and longer.

Uploaded: March 22, 2015

Randy laughed, while he stared at Edge who was on the ground.

"That hurts my neck," Edge complained, rubbing it. He had RKO'd Edge three times in a roll.

"You want to be the best team in this place, what better way than to practice?" Randy asked, extending his hand. Edge rolled his eyes. Once he was up, he speared Randy. The younger man landed on the ground with a groan.

Randy shook his head and stood back up. He brushed dirt and dust off his pants.

Edge nodded towards the cafeteria. Both men walked there and sat down.

"How is therapy going?" Edge questioned, while sitting down in front of his roommate.

"It's going, the voices are almost gone. I mean, there are moments that they come out of nowhere, but they are easier to control. This is the longest I've gone without a black out."

"That's great."

Randy nodded. "If it weren't for Paige, I wouldn't be getting better. I would still be wondering about what had happened."

"So are things going with Paige?"

"As of right now, I don't really know. Emma leaving hit her hard, and she closed down. I just lay with her and let her cry, or just take her mind off things."

"She'll come out. She'll be okay. Emma was everything while she was here. You never saw one without the other. So Paige must feel like something is missing. But she was you, and I know she'll be able to move on. Just give it time."

Randy nodded and ate his food.

"How are things with Lita?"

"Great as always. She's the best."

Randy smiled, knowing that that was what he wanted. He listened as Edge told him about him and Lita, and how that was.

Knight's Killer

Paige was in her room with Dean. Both were still sad that the third member of their group, their friendship was gone. It hit them that they weren't together anymore.

"Was she right? Were you getting better?"

Dean shrugged. "I'll always be out of my mind. I mean, no help can get what I saw out of my mind."

Paige nodded. "I still can't believe she's gone. I always thought she's be with me longer."

"She's not dead, Pai. But this just gives us hope."

Paige nodded and turned to the ceiling.

Randy entered the room and sat down on Paige's bed. Paige smiled and leaned against him.

Dean smiled and nodded towards Randy. "I'll see you guys later. I have to see how Seth is."

Randy and Paige said their goodbyes. Randy stroked her arm.

"How was your day?" Paige asked, grabbing Randy's hand and tracing the lines.

The man smiled. "Edge and I practiced. This place is cool, they decided to have champions, or whatever for wrestling. And Edge wants us to be tag team champs. He said you could be Divas champ."

Paige made a face. "Divas?"

"Yeah. He said Women's champ belongs to Lita. But I totally think you can be Woman's champ."

Paige laughed. "Who would have thought this bloody mental hospital would have championships?"

"I guess they want us to feel normal."

"Wrestling?"

"We all bottle things up. Like it helps me. Didn't it help you?"

"It made me feel superior."

Randy laughed and shook his head. "How was your day?"

"It was okay. Dean and I just talked. I feel like I haven't talked to him in a long time."

"Maybe you can spend another day with him. He's your best friend, so maybe he'd want to spend some more time with you."

Paige smiled and pressed her lips against his. "Any other guy would be jealous that one of my best friends is a guy, and one that I used to have sex with."

"I'm not like any other guy. And he's your best friend, it would help us if I kept him from you. And yeah, you used to have sex, not anymore. And I trust you. I know you wouldn't break that trust so easily."

"I'm worried about Emma."

Randy looked down at his girlfriend. He kissed her forehead. "She's going to be fine. She's tough. She scares me, and I know she's going to do great in the real world."

"I'm really lucky to have you" Paige whispered.

"You'll have me for however long you want me," Randy told her.

"I guess I do." Paige leaned up and kissed his cheek. Randy grinned and pulled her close.

"I think I'm falling in love with you," Randy whispered, looking away.

Paige turned to him, her eyes wide. "Wh-what?"

Randy smiled softly. "I love you Paige. You're special to me. And even though we've only known each other for a couple of months, it's enough for me to know that you're special to me."

Paige opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

"No, you don't have to say it. I just wanted to tell you. I know you may not feel that way, but I will wait. I don't want you to say it if you're not ready."

"I like you a lot."

Randy smiled and kissed her.

Knight's Killer

Stephanie was looking through paperwork. She heard a knock on the door. She told the person to come in. Stephanie looked surprised, as the person had never entered her office before.

"What can I do for you?" she asked, once the other person sat down.

"I wanted to talk to you about Paige," the guest said, looking at the table.

Raising an eyebrow, Stephanie nodded. "What about her?"

"There is something you should know. About her, and Randy Orton."

Stephanie sat up and looked at the person sitting in front of them.

"What about them, Mr. Ambrose?"

Dean Ambrose sighed and told her about Randy and Paige's relationship. He told her everything. In his mind, he was doing the right thing. He had just found out about Randy slapping Paige. Dean didn't think Orton was good enough for Paige. And she was his best friend; he was going to protect her no matter what, even if she didn't think she needed protection.