Raw: August 27, 2012

"I guess I'm wrestling Natalya for the billionth time tonight." I say to Randy as we walk together to our locker-room.

Randy laughs. "I'm in a Tag Team match with Dolph Ziggler on the opposite team. I can relate."

"Sounds boring."

"It probably will be, but I love wrestling so I'll do it anyway."

"I understand."

"Is John still here tonight? Chelle is supposed to be giving birth at any time."

"Yeah, but he's heading home tomorrow."

"That's good. She doesn't need to go through that alone."

"No kidding. If I had to go through labor without you, I'd be tracking you down to beat you up as soon as the baby was out of me."

Randy pulled me close. "I would never leave you alone for that."

"Good. I love you."

"I love you too. Who's with Michelle right now?"

"Ted and Ryse are. I'm sure she'll be fine until John gets there. We're also heading down there."

"So are Eve and Cody."

I sigh as I enter the locker-room. "I know."

"Just be civil for all of this. You'll be fine."

I shake my head as Randy closes the door behind us. "I'm going to be civil."

Randy smiles. "Okay, Marissa. This whole thing is crazy."

"She's having a baby. You've been through that."

"I didn't have the labor though."

"Point taken. I'm sure everything will be fine, Randy."

"I hope so."

"It will be, babe."

Randy smiled. "I love you."

"I love you too."

Randy started putting his ring gear on. "We're going to be godparents soon."

"Not my first time. It'll be fine."

"You aren't a godparent now though. You're the cool step parent."

"Yeah, I'm pretty good at that. Who even is the godmother now?"

"Chelle, it made sense because John was already the godfather."

"Fair enough. I just can't believe there's going to be a spawn of Cena running around."

"The world needs all the luck it can get."

I laugh. "No kidding."

("New Foundation" plays)

"The following Divas match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Calgary, Alberta, Canada, Natalya!"

I know I want that girl so bad

I lie awake at night

And think of all the things that I would do

With a girl like that…

"And her opponent, from Saint Louis, Missouri, she is the WWE Divas Champion, the Queen of Chaos, Marissa Orton!"

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Natalya and I lock up. I take her down to the ground with a Headlock. She escapes the Headlock and kicks me in the stomach. She then hits me with a Clothesline. Natalya taunts to the crowd. I sneak up behind her and roll her into a pin.

1…2…3!

"Here is your winner, Marissa Orton!"

"Excuse me!" Vickie shouts as I'm celebrating my victory. "Excuse me! You're done now. Be gone. Thank you!"

I stop celebrating and look at Vickie and roll my eyes before approaching her. "I'm not leaving the ring. I just won my match. You can be patient and wait a few."

Vickie shoves me. I stumble before slapping her across the face. Vickie holds her cheek as she glares at me.

Let's light it up, light it up, light it up

Light up tonight, let's light it up

Like shooting stars are burning, light up the sky…

AJ Lee starts heading towards the ring. I slowly exit the ring and walk backstage just as the two women start fighting in the ring.

I look at John as we watch from backstage as Randy and Sheamus faced Dolph and Alberto Del Rio in a Tag Team match. "If Vickie Guerrero was managing Dolph for this, I would've been there real quick."

John nodded. "I don't doubt that one bit, Marissa."

"But she isn't, and Ricardo shouldn't be much of an issue."

"Randy would've loved if you were though."

"I didn't really feel like it unless Vickie was going to be up there."

"That's understandable."

"Yeah, it should be." I comment as Randy and Sheamus won the match. "And they still won without me."

"Yeah, Ted's calling me. I'm going to go take it in my locker-room."

"Okay. I'll go into guerilla to greet Randy when he gets backstage."

"Okay. See you later."

I enter guerilla and run over to Randy. "Congratulations, babe."

Randy hugs me. "Thanks, I didn't even get the win myself."

I smile. "You were still on the winning team, Randal."

"I know. Where's Cena?"

"Ted called him. He went to his locker-room to answer it."

"Oh. I see. Let's head to ours too."

"Sounds like a plan."

Randy and I were packing our bags in our locker-room.

I stop as I catch Randy looking at me. "Are you alright?"

Randy smiles. "Yeah, you just make me happy."

I smile. "Well you make me happy too."

We both hear a knock on our door. Randy walks over and opens the door.

Cena rushes in, looking very stressed out. "She's in labor, and my flight isn't until tomorrow afternoon. I don't know what to do."

Randy gives John a surprised look. "She's in labor?"

"Yeah, and I have no idea what to do."

Randy sighed. "Either you drive or you wait until your flight tomorrow."

"I don't want to miss the birth of my child."

"You won't." I say sternly. "Pack your bags. I'm going to drive you to the airport."

"But…"

"No but. Go pack, Cena."

"Alright." John leaves to go pack.

I quickly pack my own bags.

Randy watches me. "Are you going too?"

"I don't have anything going on tomorrow. She's my best friend. I should be there. I know you would be too if you didn't have a match tomorrow already."

Randy nods. "You're not wrong. What's your plan?"

"I'm going to get us to the airport and get the quickest tickets to Tampa that I can. I'll get us there. John should be there for the birth."

Randy nods. "Okay. I love you, Rissa."

"I love you too. Promise me you'll get there as soon as possible."

Randy kissed me. "I promise, sweetheart. Go do what you need to do."

"Okay."