Dreams Do Come True

It had been four years since Nathan's suicide. Slowly, but surely, Amy, Hailie Jade, Roxy, and Alaina had overcome it. They would never forget him, or Marshall, but they had closed that chapter of their lives. Amy and Randy had a happy, love filled marriage. They had 4 great kids. Amy, was having a very succesful run, as WWE World Champion, the first woman to ever accomplish that feat. Randy, was a tag champion, as well as the Intercontinential Champion. The girls, whom they loved very much, had adjusted well to everything. They now all resided in California.

"DADDY!!!!!!!!" Screamed Alaina, to her father, who was in the ring practising, and she was standing behind the curtain.

"Yes, honey?" Randy called back.

"Mom said to get your ass back here right now, she wants to talk to you!"

"Coming, dear! Tell your mother I'm on my way" He called back.

He quickly finished running through his match, with Shannon Moore, scheduled for later that night. He took a sip from his water bottle, and then ran backstago, to his and his wife's locker room,

"Alaina said you wanted to talk to me?"

"Yeah. I wanted to talk to you about-" Amy was abruptly cut off by the ringing of her cell phone.

"Yes?!" She said angrily, when she picked up.

"Well, well, is that the proper way to answer to phone?" said the voice of somebody, that Amy hated with a passion.

"What the fuck do you want?" Amy said, angrily. Her blue eye's flashing.

"I want to speak with my daughter, as well as my neice"

"You know what? FUCK. YOU. Kim Scott! I will not allow you to talk to *MY* daughter's!"

"Your daughters?!? They are not yours! They're mine!" Kim screamed, hysterically.

"Is that why custody of them was awarded to me by a judge? Because you, are a fucking cocaine addict!"

"Fuck you, you bitch! You took them away from me! You stole Marshall away from me!"

"Oh no, no I didn't Kim. You did that ALL by your sorry self. Now, goodbye" Amy said, turning off the phone, and flipping it shut. She shoved it in her gym bag, and stood against the wall, pissed off.

"Randy" She said, "Ah fuck, I can't remember what I wanted to tell you" She said, laughing lightly.

~~~ Week Later ~~~

A week had passed since the call from Kim. Amy, and Randy had some time off, so they had taken the girl's to Florida, to relax. While they were in Florida, Mercy got sick. She had come down with a flu. After a few days, they say she wasn't getting any better so they just flew home.

It was almost the last day of school, so they let Mercy just stay home. Alaina was graduating the next day, from 8th grade. She was so ecstatic, she just wished Marshall and Nathan were there to see it. She looked up at the sky and whispered,

"I wish you guy's were here to see it. But I know that you guy's are proud of me" She blew a kiss upwards, and walked inside.

The next morning, Alaina woke up, and was so nervous. She and her sister's got a ride to school, as they usually did, but they left at lunch, since Alaina had to go to the salon to get ready.

At 4:45pm, Alaina was finally ready. She had her hair done. It had been dyed black, with blue tips. And parts of it had been braided, and parts had been crimped. She had her make up, and nails done. She got a pedicure, everything! Her mother and father had gone all out. They rushed home, and she slipped into her dress, which was a light blue color, and it was cut from mid thigh on her right leg, and then got long, as it went down her left leg. And she wore clear high heels. They arrived at the school gym, where the ceremony was being held, at 5:15. She quickly ran to the classroom where they got their gowns, and she saw all her friends, and her boyfriend, Mike. She went and stood with everyone. They had only been her friends, for 3 years, but they were all really close.

~*~ Later that night ~*~

When everyone arrived home after the ceremony. Alaina was dead tired, so she went to bed, as did the other 3 girl's. But not after hugging their sister, congratulating her once again. Randy went upstairs with them, but Amy excused herself, and went to her office. She walked into the room, and locked the door behind her. She grabbed a box, from under the desk, and sat on the floor and opened it. It had pictures, letters, old notebooks, and ring's.

She pulled out one stack of pictures, they were the ones of her and Cara at eigth grade graduation. Then she saw pictures of herself, at prom. Her and Jeff on stairs, at her house. Her and Jeff getting into the limo. And pictures of her and him on the porch. There was one of her and Jeff, and Cara and Marshall, taken by the prom photographer. And some others that people had just snapped at the prom, and at after parties. Then were the graduation pictures, which had just about everyone in them. There were pictures of her wedding to Randy, and countless other special occasion's.

She opened one of her journals, and read a particular paragraph,

"I dreamt last night, that one day, I would be married to a really sweet guy. A really nice guy. He's nice, he's hott, he's just everything that I want! I hope one day I get that. Like mom had with Daddy, I guess"

"Well, I guess dream's do come true" She whispered. She put the stuff back in the box, got up, and went upstairs. Truly happy, for the first time, in she didn't even remember how long.

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Well, this is it for the story. I am going to write 4 more little chapters, kind of like, a little something from each daughter! I hope you guy's enjoyed the story!

Amy