A.n.: Guyz I'm seriously sorry for not updating this story. There is no
real reason why I didn't except I kept getting ideas and I couldn't stop
writing those other stories. But here is the latest chapter I'm going to
try and finish this fic as it was supposed to be finished. Any thing that
is italicized is a dream sequence.
"Stephanie come on just push!" Jericho held his wife's hand as they were in the emergency room. She was panting and sweating. She was almost there and the doctors could see the crown of the baby's head. "C'mon baby I know you can do this now PUSH!"
Just then Stephanie gripped his shirt hard and pulled him down close to her face. "How about you get down here and PUSH!!! DAMN IT I'M HAVING THE BABY NOT YOU!"
"Here she comes!" The doctor said calmly.
"It's alright sweetie everything will be fine." Chris said brushing her face with his hand and kissing her lips. She screamed in pain and closed her eyes relieved to hear the sound of a baby crying in the distance. She smiled when she caught a glimpse of her baby girl and then slipped happily into unconsciousness. Her grip on Chris's hand slipped and he looked down at his wife who was comfortably sleeping.
'Stephanie woke up a few hours later and looked over to find Chris asleep in a chair. Looking down she realized his hand was clutching hers tightly. Lifting his fingers she kissed them and smiled. Slipping out of bed she gripped her Iv and walked at a slow crawl out of the room. Barefoot and anxious she finally came upon a window to the baby room from outside the window she could hear a music box playing. Stephanie smiled looking at all the sleeping children wondering which one was hers. She grinned when she saw a baby up close to the window on the bracelet it read McMahon-Irvine (Jericho). An old lady dressed in a blue and white nurse's uniform came in and Stephanie excitedly pointed to the little girl. The old woman smiled and picked the child up and walked up to the window. Stephanie smiled and cooed at the girl. She had no hair at all but the most beautiful blue eyes and she had her nose. The baby smiled up at her and Stephanie noticed that she had her father's smile and Stephanie's own dimples. The baby reached out to her and Stephanie pressed her hand on the window. Something made Stephanie look up at the old woman who had a vicious grin on her face. The nurse dropped her baby who'd suddenly turned into a porcelain doll. Stephanie screamed as she watched her daughter break into billions of pieces. Stephanie looked up at the old woman with tears in her eyes. Pained on the window in children's writing 'Danger'. '
Stephanie screamed and sat up in the hospital bed and looked around frantically for Chris. She found him sitting in a chair next to her bed holding their now screaming baby daughter. He looked at her alarmed. She gripped the rails and just looked at their baby. She was in danger.. she could feel it in her bones. She was guessing that by the way her baby was crying that she was feeling the same way her mother was feeling. Stephanie's Mother and Father and Brother rushed into the room followed by Lita Hardy and Matt Hardy and Trish and Jay (Christian) Reso. Stephanie reached for her child and husband.
"What are we going to name her?" Chris asked sensing Stephanie didn't want to talk about what happened.
"Mia Irvine." Stephanie smiled quietly looking up at Chris who grinned lopsidedly. "Mia Irvine has a nice ring to it."
"But Stephanie what about that scream?" Her father asked.
Stephanie looked at him seriously. "I'm quitting work and moving to Canada."
"What?" Lita and Trish said in disbelief. Stephanie lived and breathed the wrestling business how could she quit.
"Mia is in danger.I..I had a dream and I feel it in my bones just as Mia must feel it." Stephanie looked at Chris. In all his years of knowing her he never knew her to show fear. And she looked terrified.
"But.." Linda McMahon started and the dangerous look came over Stephanie's face. The worst place to be was between a mother and her child and Linda didn't want to go there.
"Alright Stephanie." Chris said. "What ever you want."
Stephanie nodded and looked at her parents and close friends. No one would hurt her baby. And if they wanted to, they'd have to come through her. And at that it would be over her dead body.
"Stephanie come on just push!" Jericho held his wife's hand as they were in the emergency room. She was panting and sweating. She was almost there and the doctors could see the crown of the baby's head. "C'mon baby I know you can do this now PUSH!"
Just then Stephanie gripped his shirt hard and pulled him down close to her face. "How about you get down here and PUSH!!! DAMN IT I'M HAVING THE BABY NOT YOU!"
"Here she comes!" The doctor said calmly.
"It's alright sweetie everything will be fine." Chris said brushing her face with his hand and kissing her lips. She screamed in pain and closed her eyes relieved to hear the sound of a baby crying in the distance. She smiled when she caught a glimpse of her baby girl and then slipped happily into unconsciousness. Her grip on Chris's hand slipped and he looked down at his wife who was comfortably sleeping.
'Stephanie woke up a few hours later and looked over to find Chris asleep in a chair. Looking down she realized his hand was clutching hers tightly. Lifting his fingers she kissed them and smiled. Slipping out of bed she gripped her Iv and walked at a slow crawl out of the room. Barefoot and anxious she finally came upon a window to the baby room from outside the window she could hear a music box playing. Stephanie smiled looking at all the sleeping children wondering which one was hers. She grinned when she saw a baby up close to the window on the bracelet it read McMahon-Irvine (Jericho). An old lady dressed in a blue and white nurse's uniform came in and Stephanie excitedly pointed to the little girl. The old woman smiled and picked the child up and walked up to the window. Stephanie smiled and cooed at the girl. She had no hair at all but the most beautiful blue eyes and she had her nose. The baby smiled up at her and Stephanie noticed that she had her father's smile and Stephanie's own dimples. The baby reached out to her and Stephanie pressed her hand on the window. Something made Stephanie look up at the old woman who had a vicious grin on her face. The nurse dropped her baby who'd suddenly turned into a porcelain doll. Stephanie screamed as she watched her daughter break into billions of pieces. Stephanie looked up at the old woman with tears in her eyes. Pained on the window in children's writing 'Danger'. '
Stephanie screamed and sat up in the hospital bed and looked around frantically for Chris. She found him sitting in a chair next to her bed holding their now screaming baby daughter. He looked at her alarmed. She gripped the rails and just looked at their baby. She was in danger.. she could feel it in her bones. She was guessing that by the way her baby was crying that she was feeling the same way her mother was feeling. Stephanie's Mother and Father and Brother rushed into the room followed by Lita Hardy and Matt Hardy and Trish and Jay (Christian) Reso. Stephanie reached for her child and husband.
"What are we going to name her?" Chris asked sensing Stephanie didn't want to talk about what happened.
"Mia Irvine." Stephanie smiled quietly looking up at Chris who grinned lopsidedly. "Mia Irvine has a nice ring to it."
"But Stephanie what about that scream?" Her father asked.
Stephanie looked at him seriously. "I'm quitting work and moving to Canada."
"What?" Lita and Trish said in disbelief. Stephanie lived and breathed the wrestling business how could she quit.
"Mia is in danger.I..I had a dream and I feel it in my bones just as Mia must feel it." Stephanie looked at Chris. In all his years of knowing her he never knew her to show fear. And she looked terrified.
"But.." Linda McMahon started and the dangerous look came over Stephanie's face. The worst place to be was between a mother and her child and Linda didn't want to go there.
"Alright Stephanie." Chris said. "What ever you want."
Stephanie nodded and looked at her parents and close friends. No one would hurt her baby. And if they wanted to, they'd have to come through her. And at that it would be over her dead body.