The Chemicals between Us
Disclaimers: I'm putting this for anyone's sakes. — I don't know any of the wrestlers… but I do own Triixy aka Tricky or Tricks. Don't steal my story cuz like that's rude!
This chapter has some appearances that I won't be saying… J so like review after my story please!
Everything was packed, and finally Triixy admitted where she put her toothbrush, and brushed her teeth. She bounced up and down on the bed, that Jeff and Matt had attempted to make. "Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" She kept trying to get Jeff's attention. He was talking to Matt about what to do when they get to the other city. "Daddy?" she stopped jumping on the bed and stood looking at the two adults in front of her. She wasn't getting any attention from them, and frankly she was getting bored. Triixy shrugged and jumped off. She looked at the hotel clock and noticed it was a quarter to eleven. "Daddy… I'm going to Auntie Trish's room!"
Jeff's head turned and he yelled out. "Wait!" Triixy stopped mid-way from opening the door.
"Yes, Daddy?" She looked up at her father with wide eyes.
"Tell Aunt Trish to take you to breakfast OK? And be good for her. And don't run off and be by yourself," he kept babbling other things that she shouldn't and should do. She nodded like a good little girl. Jeff smiled. "Tell her Matt and I say hi, OK?"
"Yes, Daddy." Triixy smiled. "Bye Daddy, bye Uncle Matt!" She opened the door and skipped happily to the elevators. She pushed the down button and waited until the doors would open.
"Hey Tricks!" She turned to the voice and smiled. She forgot about the elevator and ran to one of her Uncles.
"Uncle Taker!" Even though she knew his name was Mark, she liked calling him Taker. Triixy leaped into his arms and hugged him tight. She kissed his cheek and smiled at him. "Where are you going, Uncle?"
"I was going down to the lobby for breakfast," he replied. "And you little lady, where were you going?"
"To Auntie Trish's room," she answered.
"Ah, I see." Mark looked around the hall and asked, "Where's your Dad?"
"In the room with Uncle Matt. I told Daddy I was going to Trish's room." She motioned for her Uncle to put her down. He did. She reached for his hand and dragged him towards the elevators. "Come with me," She pushed the down button again and this time the doors opened.
"Sure, little lady," He walked inside with her and pushed the fifth floor, knowing that was the floor for the women wrestlers. He also pushed the first floor for himself. The doors closed and went down a level. The doors opened and Tricks waved good-bye to her Uncle. Mark smiled and waved back.
Triixy ran to Trish's room, knowing which one it was. She would have skipped going to Trish's to go to her mother's, but she didn't know the number to her mother's room. So, instead she had settled for her aunt. When Triixy reached the room, she knocked the famous 'barber shop' knock. Trish would know it'd be Tricks. "Coming Tricks!" Trish yelled from inside.
"OK!" Triixy heard things being moved around then heard Trish whisper to someone to hide. Triixy grinned knowing it was another Uncle. When Triixy heard the locks, she stepped back.
"Hey, there Tricky. Come on in," she ushered the little girl inside and closed the door. Triixy looked at her Aunt who wore velvet soft pink track pants and a short white tee shirt. She had her hair in a ponytail, and she noticed that she was sweating.
Triixy turned her head from side to side. "Where is Uncle Andrew?" she asked. She smiled that Hardy smile and sat down on Trish's made bed.
A look of confusion hit Trish as she answered the little girl. "I don't know what you're talking about Tricks. Andrew isn't here…."
Triixy looked around the room and spotted something of her Uncle. "Then why is his shirt here?" Triixy grinned. Trish sighed, knowing she had been caught.
"And this is why we all call you Tricky," she shook her head and rolled her eyes. "Andrew come out of the closet. We're busted,"
The closet door creaked then opened revealing a leather wearing, shirtless, embarrassed Uncle Andrew. "Hey there kiddo," he said.
"Hi Uncle Andrew!" Triixy hopped off the bed and gave her uncle a hug. "Did you stay the night with Auntie Trish?" she asked.
"Tricks!" Trish waved her hand. "Don't ask that."
"Well, Daddy told me that you and Uncle are in love and don't want anyone to know… but we all know," she looked at Andrew. "When are you going to ask Auntie Trish to marry you? I want a little cousin to play with!" she excitedly jumped for joy.
Trish and Andrew blushed at Triixy's words. I'm gonna have to talk to Jeff about not talking to Tricks about that, Trish thought. Andrew thought, What the hell?
"Trish?" Andrew spoke up. Triixy knew what was gonna happen. She climbed the bed and started jumping.
"Yes, Andrew?" Trish looked at her boyfriend, then looked at Triixy, who was jumping and clapping her hands.
"Well, I know that Tricks mentioned it… but I've wanted to do this for awhile," he got down on one knee and took Trish's hand into his own. "Will you marry me?" Trish shouted 'OMG' millions of times before she answered 'yes' and jumped into his arms.
"YAY!" Triixy jumped off and hugged her Aunt and Uncle. "I'm gonna get a cousin for Christmas!" She yelled out. "Can I call Daddy and tell him?" They didn't hear her because they were kissing. Triixy huffed. She hated when people ignored her. She decided to wait. Triixy sat back down and reached for the TV remote. She turned it on and watched something from Sally Jessie. I like Jerry Springer instead… but oh, well…, she thought.
After about some time later, the couple pulled apart. Triixy had her arms crossed and frowned. "It's about time… I thought I had to call someone," she then smiled. "So, little cousin for Christmas?"
Trish about laughed when she heard that. "Oh, Tricks. I don't think I can give that for Christmas. Babies take time and I don't think Andrew and I are ready for babies yet," Trish saw the sad look on her face, she added. "Only because all of us consider you as our child." She meant it, too.
Triixy looked up and had hope in her eyes. "Really?"
"Of course," Triixy gave her toothy smile and hugged them both. "Now, how about some breakfast?"
"Yes, please!"
"Come on, Tricks," Triixy let her Aunt and Uncle go and she ran to the door. Trish grabbed a sweater and Andrew picked up his shirt and slipped it on. They walked out and Triixy looked around.
"Auntie Trish, which one is my Mommy's room?" she asked. Trish stopped and let go of Andrew's hand.
"Well, I think it's that room over there," she pointed down the hall in front of them. "Do you want to go with your Mom?"
Triixy nodded. "Can I?"
Trish slightly smiled. "Sure. But let's make sure your Mommy is awake." Trish took Triixy's hand and led her down the hall. Andrew followed behind. He knew not to get involved with Amy. When all three of them were standing in front of Amy's door, Triixy felt nervous. It's been a couple days since the last time she's been with her Mother. "Do you want to knock, or should I?" Trish asked.
"I want to," Triixy knocked and they heard a 'hold on'. The door opened a minute later and there was Amy dressed in her normal attire. "Mommy!"
"Triixy!" Amy smiled and picked up her girl. She looked at Trish and Andrew. "Thanks for bringing her… I was gonna call Jeff."
"No problem. She came to us this morning, and we were going to breakfast… but she asked about you," Triixy held on to her Mother if like she was going to disappear. "Well, bye Tricks. We'll see you later," The two left and Amy closed the door with Triixy attached to her.
"Hey honey, I'm sorry for not spending time with you. I feel so terrible. You can spend the whole week with me or more if you want," Amy set her down standing on one of the hotel chairs. Amy turned her back to pack some stuff in her bags.
"You mean it, Mommy? The whole week and more?" Triixy was excited beyond anything. Amy turned around and smiled.
"Yes, just you and me. We can do anything you want. The next city we're going to is Los Angeles… there's Disneyland in California and we can go there."
"Disneyland!" Triixy jumped off the chair and made her way to her Mother. "Please, please, please. I want to see Mickey Mouse!" Amy laughed at her daughter's excitement.
"We can see Minnie Mouse, Donald Duck and Pluto too!" Amy added.
"Can Daddy come too?" Amy's smiled dropped.
"I don't know. Your Daddy might be busy when we go," Triixy nodded, she understood. She knew her Mommy and Daddy didn't get along so well. She only wished that they can be a family again, like they were once before.
"It's OK Mommy. Daddy doesn't have to come. But we can take pictures so Daddy can see what we saw?"
"Sure, Triixy." Amy turned back to pack her stuff and Triixy sat on the hotel chair.
"Mommy, can I call Daddy and tell him where I am?"
"I'll dial and you talk," she nodded and made her way to the phone. Amy sat down and picked up the phone. She dialed the numbers then the room number. There were two rings before she heard Jeff's voice. "Um, hi…" Amy said. She would have handed the phone to Triixy but hearing his voice made her not too.
"Amy?" Jeff wasn't sure if it was. The voice on the other side was too soft.
"Yeah. Um, Triixy is here with me. Do you want to talk to her?" Triixy held out her hands for the phone.
"Yeah.." Amy gave the phone to Triixy and stood up to pack the rest of her things.
"Hi Daddy! Guess what?!" Triixy told him about Trish and Andrew and how Amy promised her the week and Disneyland.
There was a pause on Jeff's end. He didn't know if Amy would keep the promise. But he gave in. "Well, then… I'll come over and hand your Momma your stuff."
"Thank you Daddy!"
"Are you going to eat Breakfast with your Mom?" he asked.
"Yep. Bye Daddy!"
"Bye baby girl. I love you,"
"I love you too, Daddy!" They hung up and Triixy told her Momma that she was hungry.
"Well, come on honey. Let's get something to eat then we'll go to your Daddy's room and get your stuff after. OK?"
"OK!"
Ok… that was a long.. and I'm stopping here. So, do ya'll think Amy and Triixy will make it to Disneyland? So, like review already! Lolz J