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Brock and Shelton were headed to the airport and Shelton had been going on and on about the sexual escapades he had engaged in with Jenna. Finally as they were getting settled on the plane, Shelton turned to Brock "So man, tell me all about your night last night. What did you and Trish do after we left?"

Brock who was still feeling the effects of last night's drinking party just looked over at Shelton and said, "I know why her tagline is 100% Stratusfaction.

Shelton smiled, "OH hell yeah man," But then the thought occurred to him, what happened between Brock and Steph? Brock was not one to cheat on someone. But decided not to drill him.

Paul and Steph set out to Smackdown and talked about the room and what fun they had being out with the boys. Then they discussed Paul's injury, his return and then they got into a deep discussion about the business.

On the plane Brock's pager went off. When he looked down at it he saw that it was Trish's cell phone #. He called her back, and she just wanted to make sure that he made his plane on time. Brock told her that yeah, he woke up on time and had to get Shelton and they made it on time. But he had a big match that night and needed to sleep off his hangover, so they hung up.

Shelton couldn't believe that Trish was calling him like she was his girlfriend. He was so confused but would hold-off on asking too many questions to soon, he was pretty sure that it was a touchy subject.

While on the way to the arena, Steph started to have some cramping in her abdomen. She wasn't sure if it was a big deal or not, so she pulled the car over, "I need you to take over the driving."

Paul unbuckled his seatbelt, "Not a problem, but what's going on?" Paul asked curiously.

"I'm just having some cramping, so it's hard to concentrate on driving." Steph answered.

"Do you want me to take you to the dr.?" Paul asked. "I don't know a whole lot about pregnancy, but I don't think that should happen."

"It's not that bad, so no let's just go to the arena. It might just be stomach cramps from the greasy food last night at the bar," Stephanie responded. "We're almost there."

"Ok, but you let me know if you want to go to the dr."

Brock and Shelton pulled into the arena parking lot. While they were getting their luggage, Paul and Stephanie arrived. By this time the cramps had gotten so bad Steph was clutching her stomach crying. Paul got out and came around to Steph's side of the car and helped Steph out. Steph started crying even harder when Paul was helping her out of the car, "Paul, I'm scared."

Shelton nudged Brock, "Dude, Paul and Steph just got here, but you should look at Steph." Brock was still pretty pissed that Steph was with Paul, so he looked over hastily, but the hostility quickly faded when he saw that Steph was in tears.

Paul held her, "Don't worry, I'll be right here, but I'm getting Brock, he's right over there."

Steph was hesitant at first, but finally broke down, "Ok, "

Paul looked over to where Brock and Shelton were. Brock was digging in the trunk and didn't hear Paul call his name, so Paul hollared to Shelton, "Get Brock I need him NOW."

Shelton leaned in, "Dude, Steph needs you, it doesn't look good."

Brock looked over and seen that Steph was clutching her abdomen and holding on to Paul crying and ran over there. "Steph, what's going on."

Paul looked at him, "I think that you should take my place, I can't support her very well with my leg."

Brock helped take Steph from leaning on Paul, "Brock, I'm scared, I hurt really bad."

"Are you bleeding or spotting at all?" Brock asked, fearing the worst.

"I don't know, I haven't gone to the bathroom." Steph stammered.

By this time, Shelton had called 911 and the paramedics were already at the arena for the event, so they came out with a stretcher. Shelton and Brock helped load Steph onto it while Paul held her hand, talking to her to try and keep her calm.

"I can take one person with," the ambulance driver said.

Brock started to climb in but then looked at Paul, "Or do you want to go?"

"No, I'll go let Vince know and I'll bring him to the hospital." Paul answered. He knew that it wasn't his place to go with.

"Alright, thanks man."

They shut the doors and headed towards the hospital. Steph was clutching Brock's hand. Steph had been crying so hard, she started to hyperventilate. So the technicians put some oxygen on her.

Paul went inside as fast as he could, with Shelton on his heels. Paul grabbed Angle by the arm, "Where's Vince?"

"Third door on the left, why, what's wrong Paul?"

"Shelton, fill him in." and with that Paul headed off to Vince's office. Paul didn't knock, just walked right in and Vince was in a conference call meeting. He looked up at Paul with confusion and a little bit of annoyance.

"Steph might be losing the baby, she's on her way to the hospital, Brock's going to be late, he's with her. If you want I can drive you." Paul advised Vince in a no-nonsense tone.

Vince advised the people he was in the meeting with that he needed to go due to a family emergency and grabbed his jacket. "Let's go, I'll ask questions in the car."

On their way out, Shelton and Angle stopped them and told them to keep them updated and let them know that their hearts and prayers were with them.

Vince turned to Paul, "How did you know what was going on?"

"Because Steph was driving and couldn't drive anymore because the cramps were starting to get stronger."

"Did you say that Steph was driving?

"Yeah, Steph was driving the rental car that I had, we took turns."

"What about Brock?"

"Brock was off with Shelton and some other people. It's a touchy subject at this point and I'm sorry but I don't feel that it's my place to go into that now." Paul answered quietly.

"O..k.." Vince answered.

On their way to the hospital, the cramps started to lighten up and Steph pulled the oxygen mask off of her and looked at one of the technicians, "they're starting to get lighter."

"Ok, do you feel ok without the oxygen?"

Steph nodded.

"I'd like to ask you some questions. Have you fallen recently?

"No"

"Been on any medications, consumed any illegal drugs or alcohol?"

"No, I'm not on anything, and I wouldn't do drugs or drink while I'm pregnant." Steph answered a little insulted.

"I'm sorry, I have to ask everyone. Have you been under a lot of stress lately?"

Steph thought about all of the stress she had been putting herself through with the new pregnancy, the work stress and then the stress about the engagement and wedding, if there was going to be a wedding, which then made her think about all of that stress, "Yes." She finally answered.

"Ok, here's some juice, why don't you roll onto your left side and drink this , we're about 2 minutes away from the hospital."

Steph did as she was told, and by rolling over, she was now facing Brock. He looked so scared, so worried, so upset. "I'm sorry." Steph whispered to him.

Brock reached out and held her hand, "You have nothing to be sorry for, this isn't your fault."

"What if I lost the baby?" Steph said while starting to tear up again.

"Now don't go thinking that, maybe you didn't. But if you did, then it just means that it wasn't meant to be at this time." Brock said trying to console her.

Steph looked him in the eyes, "We really need to talk."

Brock nodded looking down, "I know, but not now."

They arrived at the hospital, and they wheeled Steph into a room since the cramps weren't as bad and told her to go to the bathroom and see if there's any blood and to change into a hospital gown and someone would be with her shortly.

Steph came out of the bathroom and went to the bed and laid back down on her left side while drinking more juice, and looked at Brock, "There was a faint, faint brown color on the toilet paper." She said quietly.

Brock held her hand and rubbed it with his thumb. "We'll see what the dr. says."

Steph looked at Brock, "Well, I have a feeling we'll be here for awhile, tell me what's going on."

Brock sat back in his chair, "I don't think that this is the time or the place."

Steph stared him in the eyes, "No Brock, this is the place and this is the time. Tell me about you and Trish."

"What about you and Paul? You two were awfully chummy last night." Brock countered.

"Alright, fine, I'll go first. You want to know what happned last night? You want to know everything that happened between him and I last night?" Steph fought back.

"You're damn right I do." Brock argued.

Just then, Paul and Vince were walking up to the door when they heard Stephanie's voice ring out.

"First Paul and I went out to dinner with Shawn Michaels, Dave Batista and Kevin Nash. We ate some dinner, they had some drinks and I danced one dance with Shawn. Then, Paul and I drove for awhile, and that's when I talked to you and found out that you were out partying with Shelton and Trish and some floozy friend of hers. I got upset and I was crying so Paul let me cry on his shoulder and we decided that I wasn't in any condition to drive so we stopped for the night. There was only one room open and it was a honeymoon suite. So Paul and I ate again, and then we sat in the Jacuzzi and ."

Brock cut Stephanie off, "So the two of you were naked in the Jacuzzi and that's nothing?"

Stephanie gave him a stern look, "No we weren't naked, we both had bathing suits on. After that, we were tired so we went to SLEEP. Then we woke up and headed here and that's when I started having the cramps. We never kissed, we never slept together, all we did was hug and I cried on him." She then shot him another look, "We're friends now, but that's it, just friends. Now why don't you tell me about you and Trish."

Brock took a deep breath. He should have known better. Steph wouldn't cheat on him because she was cheated on and had said before that she never wanted to cause someone as much pain as she went through.

A nurse walked up behind Paul and Vince, "Excuse me," They both jumped about 3 feet in the air. She giggled, "I need to get in here with this machine, if you're here for the patient, you can ask her if you can be in here for this."

They both nodded and walked in with the nurse. Brock stood up and Steph rolled over to see what was going on.

"Hi, I'm here to find out what's going on for you. These gentlemen arrived here as well. It's up to you who all you want in here for this."

Steph smiled at them, "Well, I'm feeling a lot better now, no more cramps. When I went to the bathroom there was a very faint color brown on the toilet paper. And they can stay."

"Ok, can I have you lay on your back and lift up your shirt." The nurse put the cold gel on her tummy and began to move the wand around and soon everyone in the room was able to see the baby moving in her tummy. There was the heartbeat. "There's your little one, and the baby appears to be healthy, let me look around to make sure that nothing has ruptured."

Paul stared at the screen in amazement. He always dreamed of having a child with Steph, but they never did get pregnant.

Brock watched the screen, as he watched the baby move, he used it as a sign that maybe after he is totally honest with Steph, maybe they can work on getting back together.

Finally the nurse stopped and looked at Steph "have you decided on whether or not you would like to know the gender of your little one?"

Steph looked at Brock and he nodded, "Yeah, we would like to know."

"Ok, mommy and daddy," She started to explore around and then stopped, and looked, "any guesses?"

Steph and Brock looked real close, it looked like a boy to her, "It's going to be a little boy."

Steph had tears in her eyes. "There was nothing that I could find wrong, so I'm going to say that it's the fact that he's a bigger guy and now that he's moving around inside, he's going to be pulling on your ligaments, so you'll probably be more sore than usual and that can cause spotting. But if you ever see blood, you need to come in immediately. I'll go get your pictures and then you can go home."

Steph turned to Vince, "Congratulations Grandpa."

Vince smiled, "I'm glad that you two are alright."

"Thanks, me too." Steph replied. Then she turned towards Paul, "Thanks for all of your help with everything."

Paul smiled, "Anytime, anytime."

The nurse came back in with a new envelope, 'Here ya go, congratulations and have a great day."

Steph smiled, "Thanks."

They went out to Paul's car, but Steph pulled on Brock's arm. "After the show, meet me in my office and we'll finish talking."

Brock nodded his head.

And they headed back to Smackdown.

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