A week had passed since Rachel found out she was pregnant. In a way she was happy she was. In another way she was completely devastated. If she was one hundred percent sure it was Randy's baby it would be the happiest time of her life. The possibility of the baby being John's scared her to death. If it was she would be linked to John for the rest of her life. She was also terrified of what to would do to her relationship with Randy if the baby was John's. She thought it would be it for them and she didn't want that. She loved him so much. All she wanted was to marry him and raise there baby. She prayed that's what would happened. Rachel and Randy decided to back out of the adoption process. Rachel was sitting Randy's locker room with him.
"Randy I can't do this." She said.
"Yes you can, you have to."
"We could just not tell him." "He would never know any difference."
"Rachel we can't do that." "He needs to know." "I need to know."
"Me to." "I'm scared." "I don't want John to be the father."
"Neither do I."
"I want you to be the father." "I want us to get married and be happy."
"Even if the baby isn't mine I'm still marrying you."
"Really?"
"Of course I love you and the baby." "Even if it isn't mine I'll be it's step dad." "I know it's mine though."
"How?"
"It's meant to be." "I know that sounds corny I just know it." "I know that we're supposed to get married and raise a family." "For right now just think of the one good thing in all of this." He said rubbing her stomach.
"Yeah." She said smiling. "I still can't believe I'm pregnant."
"Hi." He said looking down at her stomach. "I'm your daddy, I know I am." "I love you." He kissed her stomach and looked at her. "I gotta go." They kissed.
"I love you."
"I love you to."
The next morning they were at the doctor. After Rachel got examined she and Randy were talking to the doctor in his office.
"So what did you need to talk to me about?" The doctor asked.
"I need a dna test for my baby."
"Ok that can be done when the baby's born."
"The other man who might be the father is in prison."
"For how long?"
"Thirty five years."
"You'll have to get a dna test ordered by the court and have him sign a consent form."
"Ok."
"When you go to court you'll need to provide proof of your pregnancy."
"Ok."
"I have a question." Randy said. "I don't know if you know about this but if I'm not the father can I take legal action against the other man and make him give his rights to me?"
"I've been involved in some family law cases and in my experience no." "The court would only do that if you can prove the natural father is a danger to the child."
"How would getting a dna sample from John work exactly?" Rachel asked.
"They will take his dna sample a few weeks before your due date." "Then they will have it sent to the hospital where your choosing on giving birth."
"Ok."
"Would you like a few sonogram pictures?"
"Yes."
Later that night Randy was in the lobby bar. He couldn't sleep he was pretty drunk. He just finished his sixth beer and ordered another. Ted Dibiaise had on the stool next to him.
"Hey Randy." "What's up?" He said looking at the empty bottles.
"I'm so fucking stressed out."
"I know everything sucks right now."
"Not the baby I love it, I do." "I love Rachel but I hate John Cena." "He was supposed to be out of our lives once he went to prison." "Now because of the baby he might be in them forever." "I can't tell Rachel how stressed I am because she's already stressed and that's not good for the baby." "I would never forgive myself if anything happened to that baby."
"I feel for you."
"The baby's mine it has to be mine." "I love Rachel more then anything but if it's not mine I don't know if I can raise Cena's kid." "I know I'm a dick for thinking that way but that's how feel."
"You need to go sleep it off."
"I'm fine."
"Ok I'll see you later." He left.
A few days later Rachel was driving to the prison. Her dna test was approved all she had to do now was get John to sign the consent paper. As she was driving she started talking to the baby.
"Hi sweetheart it's mommy." "We're in kind of a mess right now cause I don't know who your daddy is." "I want it to be Randy and Randy wants to be your daddy." "If John is your father I would be a little upset but I would have to learn to accept it." "I think John would love you I hope so, if he is your father." "One thing I know with absolute certainty is, that no matter who your father is I love you and I'll be the best mommy I can, I promise."
She made it to the prison and was waiting in the visitors room. The guard came up to John's cell.
"Let's go John." He said. John stood up.
"Where?"
"You have a visitor." When he walked into the visitors room he was shocked. "Rachel." He sat down acrossed from her. "What are you doing here?"
"I came to tell you something."
"What?"
"I came to tell you I'm pregnant the baby might be yours."
"You're pregnant?"
"Yeah."
"How can that be I thought you couldn't have kids?"
"So did I but I'm pregnant."
"How far along are you?"
"Three months I found out last week."
"The baby's ok, I mean it's healthy and all that right?"
"Yeah it's fine."
"We're gonna have a baby, this is great." He said happily.
"Well I'm hoping we're not, I want Randy to be the father not you." "I need you to sign this so they can take a dna sample from you when it's time." Getting the paper out of her purse. As she did something else fell out.
"You got a pen." She handed him a pen he signed it. She put it back in her purse. "There's really no need for this the baby's mine." "What's that?" He said pointing to something on the table. She picked it up.
"Oh it's a sonogram picture it must've fallen out of my purse."
"A picture of the baby?"
"Yeah."
"Can I see it please?" She handed it to him "Aw." "It's so beautiful." He had tears in his eyes. "Can I keep this?"
"I guess."
"Thank you."
"If it is yours they said I could bring it here to see you."
"Will you?"
"I'll think about it."
"When do you find out what it is?"
"Two more months."
"I'll be a good father I promise."
"If it's yours."
"Come on you know it's mine it isn't his."
"No I don't know it's yours."
"Yes you do." "What do you see in Randy anyway?"
"He's never hit me like you did."
"You know I didn't always hit you." "We had a lot of great times together."
"Like the time you killed our baby?" She said angrily. She stood up.
"The relationship we had can't compare to the one you have with Randy now."
"You know you're right." "My relationship with Randy is so much stronger, so much better then my relationship with you." "I love him so much more then I ever loved you." She turned walked away and left.