Title: Not your Average Love Story
Author: Remain Nameless, other wise known as Kay
Email: RemainNameless17aol.com mailto:RemainNameless17aol.com
Rating:; PG-13 because I tend to write with a potty mouth
Disclaimer: I don't own nobody, or nothing. I'm not THAT Creative
Summary; When is love ever easy? Three people are about to find out that life and love can totally suck.
Pairing: Stacy/Randy Lita/Edge Trish/?? Y2J? Christain?
Author's Notes: Ok, I've been a little busy. But, I had writers block, until today. When my friend was playing her hoobastank cd at work and I was listening to the lyrics to one song. My friend said "Hey Lita should dedicate this song to Matt" and we got into a huge fight, because I said, Matt should dedicate it to Lita for a) What he did to her when he first came to Raw b)Lita slept with Kane to protect him...eww... c)He over reacted! they weren't even together man! anyways, so I was listening and thought "wow! average love story song" Im really digging the 'stank, even if they are softer then Im use too! so here's to Hoobastank. Also, you know whats funny? Stacy's preggers in my story and turns to Lita, when it's swiched on Raw. LOL! Also I swear after I get through this im going to get onto the other couples, but i need to flex the Stacy/Randy muscle that helps shape the rest of the story.
"The Reason"
i'm not a perfect person. there are many things i wish i didnt do
but i continue learning. i never meant to do those things to you.
and so i have to say before i go, that i just want you to know
i've found a reason for me, to change who i used to be
a reason to start over new, and the reason is you
i'm sorry that i hurt, its something i must live with everyday
and all the pain i put you through, i wish that i could take it all away
and be the one who catches all your tears, thats why i need you to hear
i'm not a perfect person, i never meant to do those things to you
and so i have to say before i go that i just want you to know
i've found a reason for me, to change who i used to be
a reason to start over new, and the reason is you
i've found a reason to show a side of me you didnt know
a reason for all that i do, and the reason is you
Stacy laid down on the bench in Lita's dressing room.
She was so scared. She thought for a moment that she had lost her baby.
Her face felt sticky from her drying tears.
Randy had gotten Lita, and he had tried to help, but he was shoved away by Lita who told him it was "none of his busisness."
"Lita!" Randy yelled, running through the hallways like a bat out of hell. "Lita!"
He slowed down as his eye focused on the red head talking with her friend Chris Jericho in the hallway.
"Lita!" He called out one more time, hunching over, panting, catching his breath. He wasn't sure how long he had been running. "Lita." He panted again.
Jericho stepped in front of his red headed friend in a protective manner, not trusting the member of evolution at all. "What do you want Randy?"
"Lita, Stacy needs you."
Lita whole demenor changed, she stepped next to Jericho, her expression froze in one of panic and grief. "What happened?"
"I don't know, she fell-"
"SHE FELL? HOW THE HELL DID SHE FALL!?" Lita snapped, cutting off Randy. She stepped toward him, her face angry and looked like she was ready to rip him to pieces. "What the hell did you do to her? If you did this I swear I'll kill you." Lita finished through clenched teath.
"No, she, fell, and she freaked out. I don't know why." He asked, worried.
"Where is she?"
"Outside your locker room."
Lita ran past him, speeding around corners and hallways in search of her friend.
When the three arrived, Stacy was on her knee's, tears running down her face, hiccuping between sobs. With the approach of hurried footsteps, Stacy looked up, her eyes wide with fear and uncertainty. She looked like she was about to die. "Lita, oh god, Lita."
Lita dropped to her knee's in front of her friend. "Hun, where does it hurt?"
"I don't know." Stacy whimpered, then continued to repeat the words in jumbled phrases as she began to cry again. "I don't know. It hurt's everywhere. My heart Lita, my heart hurts. Im so scared."
"Shhh, shhh." Lita whispered, wrapping her arms around her friend soothing her. "Did Randy upset you?"
"I upset myself." Stacy whispered.
Randy watched, completly confused as to what was happening. Why was Stacy freaking out.
"Stacy-"
"Go away." Stacy whispered. "Please, go away."
Randy slowly backed up, watching Stacy. his eyes not leaving her form as he backed up out of the hallway. As he went to turn around and walk down the hallway, Stacy looked up. Their eyes meeting. Something that told Randy it was only the begining...
After that, Lita helped Stacy into the locker room, where it turned out there was nothing wrong with the baby at all. She just overreacted. She had been doing that alot lately.
"I don't want him to know."
"I know you don't." Lita anwered as she walked out of the showering area of the locker room. "You don't have to tell him. But you should talk to him. He seemed concerned."
"Seemed is the oprotive word."
"Stacy, you need to talk to him. You need closure. You can't freak out everytime you see the guy. It could the baby."
"You right." Stacy whispered. "I'll go seem him now, before I chicken out."
"That's my girl."
"I don't know why she has this affect on me man."
Batista pulled on his t-shirt, listening to Randy talk about Stacy.
"You fell for her I get it man." Batista answered.
"She changed me. I want to be better, or at least, I want to change, be better, for her."
"And, what good would that do? You being a better person isn't going to protect her." Batista pointed out as he took out his duffel bag.
Randy had tried to change, but he could only think of her. So he sat now, on the bench, in his black drawstrings. No shirt, he hadn't even bothered.
"Even when Im not with her, I don't know. I just keep learning how to change. To be myself, and not who they want me too be. She changed me without trying. Because she didn't try. That changed me. It made me want to try."
"Man, your whipped."
"Im not whipped. Im not a perfect person (lol, im stealing the dialogue from the lyrics hahaha) I hurt her, and I want to make it right, man do I sound gay or what?"
Both laughed, but stopped when they heard someone clear their throat. Both men looked to the doorway, where Stacy Keibler stood. "Hi."
How long have you been their?" Randy asked.
"When you announced you were Gay I believe." Stacy answered, a small smile on her face.
"Oh were not, Im not-" Batista started, then looked to the two. "Im hungry." With that he walked out of the locker room.
Stacy watched him go for a slight second, then shut the door behind her, stepping forward. "Randy, Im sorry I freaked out. Im loosing my mind." She stopped seeing the expression on Randy's face. "Im joking, Im just stressed out. My mom is really sick."
"I know, Im sorry for hastling you."
"Randy, you have to understand. It's hard to be around you. I really did love you. But you played with my head. You hurt me. I couldn't handle that. Now their's more important thing's going on that I have to take care of and not worry about seeing you everyday and my feeling's for you."
"I know, I know that you have priorites."
Stacy's eyes widened with fear. "You know?"
"You mom." He reminded her, she nodded with relief, a large smile on her face. "Right, my mom. So let's just forget everything that's happened between us and be civil. We were always really close."
"I know. "Randy responded quietly.
"Ok, so, let's make the best of it, shall we? I won't be hear much longer." Stacy then turned and left the locker room.
Randy sat alone in his locker room a moment, going over what just happened. When the words hit him with full force, she wouldn't be hear much longer? It sounded like something permenant. His thoughts flashed to how close she was to Lita, her doctor appointments. How sick she had looked. Was Stacy's mom really sick? Or was it Stacy?"
He didn't have much time to pounder it. His feet chose for him and ran after Stacy.
Stacy opened the car of her rental. She went to slip in, when a hand grabbed her arm.
She turned to look into he hurt of eyes of Randy Orton.
"Randy, what the hell? I thought we covered everything."
"Why are you saying goodbye." He said, he voice sounded choked up, like he was going to cry or something.
"Because Im going to my hotel room." Stacy said, her voice unsure.
"Don't feed me that Stacy. Not goodbye tonight." He yelled, his eyes became watery. "You said goodbye, as in forever. As if you wanted to take care of some things, before you were gone forever."
"Randy, I think you might of confused some things-"
"Stacy, tell me the truth." He said firmly.
"You know everythin-"
"STOP LYING!" He shouted, his voice cracking. "I need to know. I need to know if Im going to loose you."
"RANDY! I WAS NEVER YOURS! YOU SCREWED UP!" Stacy yelled back. Instantly she clutched her head. "This stress, the stress you put me threw isn't good for me."
"I just need to know." He whispered, his energy draining.
"You don't want to know." Stacy snapped, pulling her hand free and getting into her car. She shu the door, and turned the car on. Randy only watched as she pulled out of the parking lot.
As her car left his eyesight, Stacy turned a corner.
A black car slammed into the driver's side of her car.
Author: Remain Nameless, other wise known as Kay
Email: RemainNameless17aol.com mailto:RemainNameless17aol.com
Rating:; PG-13 because I tend to write with a potty mouth
Disclaimer: I don't own nobody, or nothing. I'm not THAT Creative
Summary; When is love ever easy? Three people are about to find out that life and love can totally suck.
Pairing: Stacy/Randy Lita/Edge Trish/?? Y2J? Christain?
Author's Notes: Ok, I've been a little busy. But, I had writers block, until today. When my friend was playing her hoobastank cd at work and I was listening to the lyrics to one song. My friend said "Hey Lita should dedicate this song to Matt" and we got into a huge fight, because I said, Matt should dedicate it to Lita for a) What he did to her when he first came to Raw b)Lita slept with Kane to protect him...eww... c)He over reacted! they weren't even together man! anyways, so I was listening and thought "wow! average love story song" Im really digging the 'stank, even if they are softer then Im use too! so here's to Hoobastank. Also, you know whats funny? Stacy's preggers in my story and turns to Lita, when it's swiched on Raw. LOL! Also I swear after I get through this im going to get onto the other couples, but i need to flex the Stacy/Randy muscle that helps shape the rest of the story.
"The Reason"
i'm not a perfect person. there are many things i wish i didnt do
but i continue learning. i never meant to do those things to you.
and so i have to say before i go, that i just want you to know
i've found a reason for me, to change who i used to be
a reason to start over new, and the reason is you
i'm sorry that i hurt, its something i must live with everyday
and all the pain i put you through, i wish that i could take it all away
and be the one who catches all your tears, thats why i need you to hear
i'm not a perfect person, i never meant to do those things to you
and so i have to say before i go that i just want you to know
i've found a reason for me, to change who i used to be
a reason to start over new, and the reason is you
i've found a reason to show a side of me you didnt know
a reason for all that i do, and the reason is you
Stacy laid down on the bench in Lita's dressing room.
She was so scared. She thought for a moment that she had lost her baby.
Her face felt sticky from her drying tears.
Randy had gotten Lita, and he had tried to help, but he was shoved away by Lita who told him it was "none of his busisness."
"Lita!" Randy yelled, running through the hallways like a bat out of hell. "Lita!"
He slowed down as his eye focused on the red head talking with her friend Chris Jericho in the hallway.
"Lita!" He called out one more time, hunching over, panting, catching his breath. He wasn't sure how long he had been running. "Lita." He panted again.
Jericho stepped in front of his red headed friend in a protective manner, not trusting the member of evolution at all. "What do you want Randy?"
"Lita, Stacy needs you."
Lita whole demenor changed, she stepped next to Jericho, her expression froze in one of panic and grief. "What happened?"
"I don't know, she fell-"
"SHE FELL? HOW THE HELL DID SHE FALL!?" Lita snapped, cutting off Randy. She stepped toward him, her face angry and looked like she was ready to rip him to pieces. "What the hell did you do to her? If you did this I swear I'll kill you." Lita finished through clenched teath.
"No, she, fell, and she freaked out. I don't know why." He asked, worried.
"Where is she?"
"Outside your locker room."
Lita ran past him, speeding around corners and hallways in search of her friend.
When the three arrived, Stacy was on her knee's, tears running down her face, hiccuping between sobs. With the approach of hurried footsteps, Stacy looked up, her eyes wide with fear and uncertainty. She looked like she was about to die. "Lita, oh god, Lita."
Lita dropped to her knee's in front of her friend. "Hun, where does it hurt?"
"I don't know." Stacy whimpered, then continued to repeat the words in jumbled phrases as she began to cry again. "I don't know. It hurt's everywhere. My heart Lita, my heart hurts. Im so scared."
"Shhh, shhh." Lita whispered, wrapping her arms around her friend soothing her. "Did Randy upset you?"
"I upset myself." Stacy whispered.
Randy watched, completly confused as to what was happening. Why was Stacy freaking out.
"Stacy-"
"Go away." Stacy whispered. "Please, go away."
Randy slowly backed up, watching Stacy. his eyes not leaving her form as he backed up out of the hallway. As he went to turn around and walk down the hallway, Stacy looked up. Their eyes meeting. Something that told Randy it was only the begining...
After that, Lita helped Stacy into the locker room, where it turned out there was nothing wrong with the baby at all. She just overreacted. She had been doing that alot lately.
"I don't want him to know."
"I know you don't." Lita anwered as she walked out of the showering area of the locker room. "You don't have to tell him. But you should talk to him. He seemed concerned."
"Seemed is the oprotive word."
"Stacy, you need to talk to him. You need closure. You can't freak out everytime you see the guy. It could the baby."
"You right." Stacy whispered. "I'll go seem him now, before I chicken out."
"That's my girl."
"I don't know why she has this affect on me man."
Batista pulled on his t-shirt, listening to Randy talk about Stacy.
"You fell for her I get it man." Batista answered.
"She changed me. I want to be better, or at least, I want to change, be better, for her."
"And, what good would that do? You being a better person isn't going to protect her." Batista pointed out as he took out his duffel bag.
Randy had tried to change, but he could only think of her. So he sat now, on the bench, in his black drawstrings. No shirt, he hadn't even bothered.
"Even when Im not with her, I don't know. I just keep learning how to change. To be myself, and not who they want me too be. She changed me without trying. Because she didn't try. That changed me. It made me want to try."
"Man, your whipped."
"Im not whipped. Im not a perfect person (lol, im stealing the dialogue from the lyrics hahaha) I hurt her, and I want to make it right, man do I sound gay or what?"
Both laughed, but stopped when they heard someone clear their throat. Both men looked to the doorway, where Stacy Keibler stood. "Hi."
How long have you been their?" Randy asked.
"When you announced you were Gay I believe." Stacy answered, a small smile on her face.
"Oh were not, Im not-" Batista started, then looked to the two. "Im hungry." With that he walked out of the locker room.
Stacy watched him go for a slight second, then shut the door behind her, stepping forward. "Randy, Im sorry I freaked out. Im loosing my mind." She stopped seeing the expression on Randy's face. "Im joking, Im just stressed out. My mom is really sick."
"I know, Im sorry for hastling you."
"Randy, you have to understand. It's hard to be around you. I really did love you. But you played with my head. You hurt me. I couldn't handle that. Now their's more important thing's going on that I have to take care of and not worry about seeing you everyday and my feeling's for you."
"I know, I know that you have priorites."
Stacy's eyes widened with fear. "You know?"
"You mom." He reminded her, she nodded with relief, a large smile on her face. "Right, my mom. So let's just forget everything that's happened between us and be civil. We were always really close."
"I know. "Randy responded quietly.
"Ok, so, let's make the best of it, shall we? I won't be hear much longer." Stacy then turned and left the locker room.
Randy sat alone in his locker room a moment, going over what just happened. When the words hit him with full force, she wouldn't be hear much longer? It sounded like something permenant. His thoughts flashed to how close she was to Lita, her doctor appointments. How sick she had looked. Was Stacy's mom really sick? Or was it Stacy?"
He didn't have much time to pounder it. His feet chose for him and ran after Stacy.
Stacy opened the car of her rental. She went to slip in, when a hand grabbed her arm.
She turned to look into he hurt of eyes of Randy Orton.
"Randy, what the hell? I thought we covered everything."
"Why are you saying goodbye." He said, he voice sounded choked up, like he was going to cry or something.
"Because Im going to my hotel room." Stacy said, her voice unsure.
"Don't feed me that Stacy. Not goodbye tonight." He yelled, his eyes became watery. "You said goodbye, as in forever. As if you wanted to take care of some things, before you were gone forever."
"Randy, I think you might of confused some things-"
"Stacy, tell me the truth." He said firmly.
"You know everythin-"
"STOP LYING!" He shouted, his voice cracking. "I need to know. I need to know if Im going to loose you."
"RANDY! I WAS NEVER YOURS! YOU SCREWED UP!" Stacy yelled back. Instantly she clutched her head. "This stress, the stress you put me threw isn't good for me."
"I just need to know." He whispered, his energy draining.
"You don't want to know." Stacy snapped, pulling her hand free and getting into her car. She shu the door, and turned the car on. Randy only watched as she pulled out of the parking lot.
As her car left his eyesight, Stacy turned a corner.
A black car slammed into the driver's side of her car.