So, this is what I'd call the second half of this story. But before that, thank you to everyone whose taking the time to review and follow :D So with that, I don't own anything but my character Brit Ryan! Enjoy ;)

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X Five months passed X

"Paige!" Brit shrieked, holding onto her large belly protruding through her long, now soaked blue dress. The unexpected pain that followed was sharp and frequent, making her fold over in agony. Brit shouted for Paige again and this time she ran to the awaited baby's nursery to find her friend leaning over the dark wooden crib, her breath short as she shouted in pain.

"Oh my God, are you okay?" Paige asked, completely horrified by the sight.

"No," Brit hissed. "I either pissed myself or my water broke..."

"Holy shit," Paige shrieked, her mind running crazy. She remembered the hospital and baby bag Brit had packed a few weeks back, quickly grabbing them from behind the door as Brit shouted in pain again.

"Paige... We have to go. We have to go now, I think the baby's coming," Brit urged, trying her hardest to remember the breathing exercises.

"Okay, okay," she said, grabbing a hold of Brit's arm as she led her down the stairs slowly.

"You need to call Seth." He had been out with Roman picking up a few things for the baby's room before they headed out to New Jersey for Wrestlemania in just a few hours. Paige nodded, frantically grabbing for her phone in her pocket. Brit sat on the bottom stair, arching her back as she held at her belly again.

"Seth?" Paige screeched, making him cringe.

"Uh, hey... What's going on?" he asked, hearing Brit's painful moans in the background. "Is Britney okay?"

"Her water broke... I'm taking her to the hospital right now."

Seth threw his phone into his lap, almost swerving into the opposite lane as his nerves took over. This was it... The day was finally here and he didn't know what to expect.

"What the hell are you doing, man?" Roman asked, holding on for dear life.

"Britney, her... Her water broke. She's having the baby," he stammered.

Seth rushed to Cedar Sinai in no time, letting Roman park the car as he went straight for the Labor and Delivery floor. Approaching the desk he smoothed over his hair and inhaled. "Uh hi... I'm looking for my girlfriend... Britney Ryan," he breathed.

"Oh yes, she just came in a little while ago, sir... She's in room three," the nurse answered, pointing to her room down the hall. He quickly found the room, greeted by Paige smiling widely, her excitement radiating. "Thank God you're finally here... They just gave her an epidural and the Doctor said she's already six centimeter's dilated. Can you believe it?"

"What? That quick?" he asked to himself. His eyes bulged as he entered through the curtain to find Brit hunched over with her head in her hands, clearly in pain.

"Britney, I'll be in the waiting room with Roman. Good luck, I love you!" Paige said, leaving the two alone as nurses swarmed the birthing room, readying for the arrival of their little bundle.

"Baby?" Seth called out, rubbing her back softly. "Britney?"

"This really sucks," she mumbled, earning a chuckle from him. "This shit is supposed to make the pain go away, and it's not doing a goddamn thing... Oh my God!"

"It will," Seth reassured with a whisper. "You can do this."

Brit closed her eyes, feeling another contraction tear through her body. She cursed to herself, wondering why the epidural hadn't kicked in. The contractions were frequent, about two minutes apart by the time the doctor had returned with his heard of nurses. He checked her again, a huge smile on his face as he eyed Seth and Brit.

"Looks like we can start pushing Britney," he informed.

Seth felt the air escape his lungs and he was sure he looked whiter then Paige. He was so nervous to see this baby, hoping to God it was like staring at carbon copy of himself.

"Okay," Brit said, tears forming in her eyes. Seth caressed her cheek, kissing her quickly. "It's okay... Deliver us a beautiful baby boy, Britney," he whispered. She smiled, kissing him quickly. He took his place beside her, holding onto her hand as the Doctor placed her feet atop stirrups, readying her. Brit steadied her breathing with every push, squeezing Seth's hand like a stress ball.

"I can see the head," the Doctor informed to their surprise.

It seemed like forever that Brit pushed and pushed, finally hearing their baby boy scream and holler throughout the room.

"Oh my God," Brit mumbled, her head falling back into the pillow. "Oh my God, is he okay?"

Seth grinned as the Doctor handed him a pair of scissors to cut the cord which he did willingly. His eyes were glued to the little crying bundle of joy. He was so beautiful. He had light coloured hair, like his mom, but the biggest pair of brown eyes and dark skin that no longer made Seth question whether it was his or not.

"Seven pounds, three ounces," the nurse called out as they cleaned the baby off and checked his vitals.

"What's this little guy's name, mom and dad?" another asked, wrapping him in a blue blanket. She placed him into Seth's arms, and he could feel his heart warm as the little thing stopped his crying. "Jacob Mason Rollins," he mumbled, smiling back at Britney. "My son."

X

"Oh my God," Brit gasped, her mouth hung open as she stared at the TV in complete bewilderment. She hadn't expected any of this to happen, nor did she hear plans of having Seth single handily dismantle The Shield and join The Authority.

The replay showed the shuddering hits Roman and Dean took from the steal chair slamming against their backs repeatedly, making Brit uncomfortable. It was way too personal as she saw Seth hammering Dean, something he probably wanted to do for the longest time now. She closed her mouth, from having her jaw basically on the floor.

The Shield was done, completely over with. She still couldn't believe she hadn't heard anything about breaking them up. But come to think of it, Seth hadn't really told her much these days. It was always Crossfit and training, the odd time phoning home to check up on Jake and herself.

The distance between them stung her heart, wanting nothing more than to go back five months ago when they were actually happy. Now her days were spent completely miserable and alone with an almost six month old baby, cooped up in the LA home Seth had bought for them before Jake was born.

Her phone buzzed against the wooden table by her feet. She reached for it, a cooing Jake nuzzled in her arm about to fall asleep.

'What about this one?' Paige texted along with numerous pictures of sleek black bridesmaid dresses. She was on top of the world and nothing was going to bring the raven haired girl down. Paige had won the Diva's championship for the first time the night Roman had proposed. She was running ramped basically knee deep in wedding planning while balancing her now hectic work schedule and being the resident villain of the Diva's division. But their big day was now a couple months away and it proved to be a challenge trying to plan a wedding and ceremony in Florida while travelling the entire world- and not to mention having her best friend shacked up in LA.

'Bitch, just call me,' Brit texted, growing frustrated of having to text with one hand.

"Britney!" Paige screeched as soon as Brit accepted the call.

"You're gonna wake Jake, you bitch."

"And you're teaching my little godson bad words, Britney Ryan."

"Ha-ha... So, black huh?" Brit laughed, referring to the gothic dresses.

"Like I always say... Black goes with everything."

"How does Roman feel about that?"

"Oh my God!" Paige shrieked again, a bit of ruffling in the background.

"Uhm... Paige?"

"Sorry... Roman just came through. He just scared me. He looks horrible."

Brit sighed. "Is he okay? I didn't know any of this was happening tonight."

"You didn't?" Paige asked, shockingly. "We thought Seth told you."

Brit could have laughed her face off. 'Seth doesn't tell me anything anymore.'

"No... He didn't actually."

"Maybe he didn't want to worry you. I mean everyone's going solo, it's a lot to take after being together for almost two years. Just think when you come back, it's gonna be so different."

"Yeah, thanks for reminding me," she said, rolling her eyes to that comment.

"You are coming back aren't you?"

Brit contained her frustrated groan as she shifted Jake onto her chest. "Well... About that..."

X

Seth pinned the tiny brunette, known simply as 'JessIsBest' to the bed as he pounded into her, digging his finger nails deep into her hips as she moaned loudly. He was rough, but she didn't seem to notice or care by the sounds of her.

He threw his head back as he quickened his pace, closing his eyes shut as pleasure surged through his being. The little thing gasped for air, clawing at the sheets from underneath her. She moaned his name repeatedly, slamming her ass against him. He grabbed at her shoulders, raising her body just a little as he climaxed with deep groans.

Breathing heavily, he hunched over the girl's body trying to steady his breathing before removing his condom and sitting on the edge of the bed. The girl didn't say anything as she hopped off the bed, running straight for the bathroom to start the shower. She had high hopes thinking she could round him up for an encore, but Seth never fucked a one night stand twice as it was kind of his rule.

'JessIsBest' was just one of the girls he met through social media, whom he made plans with to meet up at his hotel room after the show. He had his one night stands set up for each city he was in. A different flavor every night, and he for one didn't feel guilty for the four months it was going on.

His relationship with Brit wasn't what it was like before she confessed to cheating. There was always the lingering thought of maybe baby Jake wasn't his. Since Dean never pursued the test when the time came, they didn't bother. Seth had no doubts that Jake wasn't his the day he was born, but as time went on he couldn't help but wonder. Especially now since Jake was growing up fast and resembling his mother more than Seth. He really thought he could make everything work out- he bought a house for his little "family" and he made it pretty clear that Brit didn't have to come back since he would be taking care of them financially- more than ever since he was now atop the ladder within the company.

But as time went on, he felt threatened if the possibility of her returning actually happened. He really didn't trust Dean and Brit being around each other as he heard plans of Stephanie wanting to start up their storyline again. It was like busting open the wound that would never heal properly. He wasn't ready for any of that, the possibility of losing the one girl he fought so hard to keep. He knew if she were around Ambrose, those suppressed feelings would bite back harder than before. He couldn't take it... Even though he was the unfaithful one this time around.

He stood to his feet, ruffling through his bag in search of another condom as he contemplated joining his one night stand in the shower. He was frustrated as he replayed Stephanie's words from earlier on- "Since you'll all be going your separate ways, we can possibly focus on Dean and Brit's storyline while involving you to eventually set up the feud between you and Dean head on."

Sighing and letting his moral rule leave him, he made his way to the bathroom to join the brunette in the shower, hoping one last romp would clear his crazed mind of every thought possible involving his girlfriend Brit Ryan and real life arch nemesis, Dean Ambrose.