Be My Downfall

This just popped into my head.

TITLE: Be my Downfall Prologue/?
EMAIL: Sweetvalley99@aol.com, FYouWWF@aol.com, Juliet_316_2000@yahoo.com
RATING: R
CONTENT: VIOLENCE, ADULT LANGUAGE
CATEGORY: ADULT, DRAMA, ANGST
SPOILERS: WM XX through Backlash
SUMMARY: Trish pays for her actions with Jericho and Christian.
DISCLAIMER: Vince owns all the people in this story.
DISTRIBUTION: Fanfiction.net, WWOMB, anybody else please ask.

Be my Downfall

Prologue

She was so fucking stupid.

How could she have been so stupid? Not even when she slept with Vince had she been so stupid.

Now she was screwed in more ways than one.

Trish Stratus leaned against the wall of her bathroom, staring at the hateful thing on the counter of her sink. She wished she'd never thought to buy it, then she would still be thinking she was sick and blissfully ignorant of her idiocy. She wouldn't know that she was pregnant.

Dammit, she'd always made sure she'd had some form of contraception before a sexual encounter. Hell, even with Vince she'd made sure she didn't get pregnant. She may have initially wanted to be the next Mrs. McMahon but that didn't mean she wanted to have the bastard's baby. A sound decision looking back on it.

One time. One fucking time she forgot herself, forgot to make sure she had protection. Now she was pregnant.

What the hell was she going to do?

Christian would kill her for sure. He may pretend he loved her, but he wouldn't understand.

He wouldn't understand why she'd slept with Chris Jericho before WrestleMania and that now she was pregnant with his child.

So what will Trish do? More to come soon.