A SISTER'S LOVE
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Summary: When Whitney Graduates high school, she comes on the road with her older sister Maria who has supported her since their parent's untimely death in a plane crash.
Characters: MariaxJohn Cena, Whitney(OC), Stacey K., Trish, Randy Orton, many more!
Chapter25
Whitney was now back in L.A. Christmas was long passed, Whitney and Lindsay sat in the downstairs den watching Hollywood Extra to see what was being said about them. However, Whitney wasn't enjoying it as much as she usually did. She shut off the plasma television and slowly got to her feet holding her back.
"What are you doing? Randy said for you t stay down here." Lindsay told her.
"Randy is not the boss of me." Whitney said and continued out the door, Lindsay quickly followed her up the stairs, the two walked into the nursery in progress which was right across the hall from the master bedroom. Whitney pushed the door open and walked into the room, not with her usual glamour glow, but with the glow of motherhood, she had her hair in two thick long brown braids that rested on her shoulders and just above her stomach, she had on one of Randy's t-shirts which still stretched out around her nine months pregnant stomach, and she had on a pair of loose navy blue sweatpants. Whitney looked around the spacious room and saw Adam and Nathan trying to tackle the bassinets, Randy, John and Kurt were painting two of the four walls pin, and two blue in a way that they would contrast off of one another. It was also April first, Randy's birthday.
"I didn't realize we were going to be in the presence of a star." Adam said in an exaggerated voice.
"Ha ha, very funny." Lindsay shot back. Lindsay and Whitney looked up at Randy, shirtless on the ladder, the tattoo on his back looked even sexier with paint smudges around it.
"Whit, I apologize up front, I am checking out your husband." Lindsay whispered to her.
"As long as you don't touch, it's okay." She whispered back.
"Are you two checking me out?" Randy asked without turning around to look at them.
"No, we were talking about how nice your body, I mean paint job looks." Lindsay said quickly.
"Honey, you shouldn't be in her with these fumes." He told her.
"I'm sorry, Lindsay, did you hear someone speak to me?" Whitney asked, purposely ignoring her husband.
"Whitney, don't be like this, it's just a match." Randy soothed, putting his hands on her shoulders.
"Only a match? Ha! It's a hardcore match, you are going to bleed, your body is going to get bruised, you are going to need stitches!" She exclaimed. She was about to launch into something else when he silenced her with a kiss.
"Happy birthday, by the way." She smiled lightly at him.
"Yea, congratulations on that big two-five." Lindsay told him.
"Thanks Lohan," He said. Just then Whitney clutched her stomach and let out a high pitched scream.
"Oh my god, I think I'm having contractions!" She yelled. Within a split second all of the guys had rushed to her.
"Oh my God, it's time?" He asked, then Whitney smiled.
"April fools!" She said laughing, and everyone let out a big sigh.
"Oh admit it, I got you good." She laughed as she and Lindsay slapped fives. Lindsay looked at her watch.
"We're supposed to be meeting your sister, Candice and Torrie for lunch over at The Apple Pan." She informed Whitney.
"Alright let me go change and freshen up, there is no way I'm going outside looking like this." She said as she walked across the hall to her bedroom. She changed into white Cavalli sundress, with a red headband and red flats, she put on red lip gloss, and ran her fingers through her hair, grabbing her Louis Vuitton purse and threw on a large pair of black sunglasses by Christian Dior. Whitney had made a promise to herself, the paparazzi would never catch her in a bad moment.
"Don't forget, you have to be back her by six, Raul will be her to do you hair, Katrina is doing your make-up, and Robert Verdi will be here with your dress for the induction ceremony tonight." Randy called after her. Whitney waved him off as she continued down the hall.
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Whitney was all ready and dressed in a black Vera Wang dress that was long in the back, and came up in a v-shape in the front, exposing her legs from the knee down. She wore a pair of silver stilettos, and simply wore her light brown hair down in luscious curls that fell all over her back and shoulder, she topped it off with a borrowed necklace from Cartier that was worth 1.5 million dollars on its own, along with her wedding ring and the rings Randy gave her for Christmas. She waited backstage until the stage manger motioned for her to walk out on stage. Her heart was pounding, this wasn't just and episode of RAW, a movie set you could re-do the scene, this was a live formal event, and millions would watch it at home. Sure, she had shown everyone cute Whitney, her stomach was in butterflies and the twins sensed it because they sere shifting around.
Welcome to the WWE Hall of Fame Induction Ceremony, please welcome your host…Whitney Orton! A voice boomed over the Speaker throughout the building. Whitney was instructed to walk out on stage. She walked easily out to the podium smiling an waving as she went. She reached the glass podium and held onto the side and took a short breath in through her nose before speaking.
"Good evening ladies and gentlemen, I'm Whitney Orton. Let me just tell you something, this is my first awards show, and I was thrilled when Vince asked me to host…I mean, I can't see my feet, I can't drive a car anymore, and I've been eating enough to feed the entire RAW roster," Whitney paused as the audience laughed. "But, nevertheless, I am absolutely honored to be hosting this show." She paused again. "Our inductees tonight have made a name for themselves. Some have become heroes, some have become legends, and some are even said to have become immortal. Whether it be for their heroic acts, trash talking, dirty tricks, their love for the fans, or the hate for authority, they have indeed earned a spot in the Hall of Fame. Our first presenter of the night is a man of many words. You may know him as the voice of RAW, or our resident Oklahoma Sooner, or just as Good Ol' J.R. Ladies and gentlemen ,Mr. Jim Ross." Whitney did as they had done in practice, wait until J.R. came out on stage, he shook her hand before she walked off stage, Whitney went straight for the bathroom as Jim started in on his speech, and the twins had started pouncing on her bladder.
The night was going smoothly, after a commercial break about half way through the program, Whitney came back out. She walked to the podium with the biggest smile yet on her face.
"This next presenter is one of the most talented young wrestlers in the WWE today. He is also, in my opinion the sexiest wrestler in the WWE." The audience let out laughs. "Some of you may know him as a third generation superstar, some of you may know him as the Legend Killer, but I just call him baby, he is the love of my life, ladies and gentlemen, it is my pleasure to introduce my husband Randy Orton." The audience applauded as Randy stood from his seat and walked coolly up the steps to the stage, when he reached the podium he dipped Whitney and kissed her, earning laughs from the audience as she walked off stage red in the face. Randy cleared his throat.
"Isn't she beautiful?" He asked and everyone applauded. "You know, she told me that after the babies are born, I have to move to the other side of the house, because there is no way she's going to end up in this situation again." The audience laughed, and Whitney laughed off stage with a small smile on her face as she watched her husband from the stage wing. "I had a great relationship with my dad growing, almost everything I know I learned from him…" Randy's speech went on and the room was dead silent. Then Randy got to a spot that made Whitney cry. When he spoke, it was evident that he was trying to hold back tears "I am about to be a father myself, and I can only hope to be so lucky that my son and I will have the relationship that I had with my father. So, without further ado, I present to you, my father, "Cowboy" Bob Orton." Everyone stood and applauded, on top of that, there wasn't a single dry eye in the Los Angeles Universal Amphitheatre. Randy and his father shared a hug on stage and then Randy walked off immediately wrapping his arms around Whitney, as the two watched from the wing of the stage. When Randy's father finished everyone applauded as he walked off, the rest of the nigh ran smoothly. After Hulk Hogan accepted his award and gave his speech. Whitney came back out with a smile on her face.
"Well, that's our show, thanks for joining us, don't forget that tomorrow night is Wrestlemania 21 starting at 8/7 central only on Pay-Per-View. Thank you to all of our presenters and inductees, good night everybody!" Whitney waved goodbye to the camera. Everyone made their ways out to their limos to go to the after party. Whitney walked in and had sudden craving for gummy bears. She turned to Randy.
"Honey, can you please get me some gummy bears?" She asked.
"Already taken care of." He told her and produced a bag of the sugary gummy delights out of his jacket pocket. Whitney opened the bag and began to eat them. Kurt came up and hugged her.
"You did really well tonight." He told her.
"Really?" Whitney beamed.
"Yea, how are you treating my goddaughter?" He asked.
"Don't you mean, how is she treating me? I think she's shifting around." Whitney said. They chatted a little bit more and then went to their table. Randy, Whitney, Kurt, John and Maria sat at the table with Steve Austin, Bret Hart, Shawn Michaels, Candice, Harley Race, and a few other people. Whitney sat down and all of a sudden,
"Ouch!" She yelped, everyone at the table gasped, Whitney composed herself and looked around the table and realized everyone was waiting for her next reaction. "Oh no, not that kind of ouch, I just stubbed my toe." She said putting her hands up, and everyone let out a sigh, Whitney looked at Randy, simply took his hand and placed it on her stomach so he could feel the twins moving around.
"So Whitney, when exactly is the due date?" Shawn asked her.
"Tomorrow, but no action yet." She said.
"Does that mean you're not coming tomorrow night?" Candice asked her.
"Oh no, I am,"
"No, you're not going." Randy stated.
"Then what am I supposed to do?" She asked.
"You my dear, are going to stay in bed and watch it at home." Randy told her, just then, Whitney felt a hard kick to her stomach.
"Ryan is telling me otherwise." She told Randy gripping his hand. The food came soon, it looked absolutely delicious to Whitney. The waiter put down two plates in front of Whitney.
"The second plate is compliments of the McMahon's." He told her. Whitney looked at her plate and then rolled her eyes before motioning the waiter back over. He leaned down to her level. "Is there a problem Mrs. Orton?" He asked her.
"No, but do you think it would be possible for me to get some peanut butter?" She asked.
"Right away," He said before going into the back.
"Whitney that is so gross." Randy told her.
"It's not me who's really asking for it." She told him.
"I hope you two are prepared, the birth of a child is no walk in the park." Bret told them.
"We are so prepared, there's a little suitcase into the back of his Mercedes, and on in the back of my Hummer, each one has the same thing in it, two pairs of baby clothes, a pair of clothes for Randy, a pair for me, a bottle of water, and two hundred dollars just in case, because you never know what could happen." Whitney said.
"During the last month, she's developed a case of temporary Obsessive Compulsive Disorder." Randy said jokingly.
"I have not," Whitney shot back at Randy.
"Wow, you really have thought of everything." Candice told her. The dinner went on a little while longer, they chatted with the people at their table and soon left, because there was a long day ahead of them, longer than they knew it would be.