Disclaimer: I don't own any WWE Superstars, cause if I did they'd be in much better storylines :p

Also, In this story, Undertaker, Benoit and Jericho don't have wives and Lita is not with Matt. There's a draft split, but no split Pay-Per-Views

3 Wrestlers & a Baby

Overview: What happens when 3 wrestlers that are not the best of friends are stuck with the job of caring for a baby left in front of their locker room?

Main Characters:

-Chris "Jericho" Irvine: Just as egotistical as he is on screen, but with a hidden nice streak

-Mark "Undertaker" Calloway: The grizzled veteran we all know and love

- Chris Benoit: Same Canadian Crippler that we're all used to.

-Nora "Molly Holly" Greenwald: One of two people outside the 3 who knows about the baby, less bitchy then she is on screen, and, along with Amy, the unofficial "mother figure"

-Amy "Lita" Dumas : The other person who knows about the baby, same Lita, and along with Nora, the unofficial "mother figure"

-Teddy: The young rambunctious baby left in the hands of the wrestlers

Chapter 3: Discovery

The door opened, and Nora Greenwald and Amy Dumas entered. They had been checking around to see who was left at the arena, hoping they could bum a ride to the hotel. But the site before them as they entered was a questionable one. Mark, Chris and Benoit stood next to each other, their backs to a table, faces straight. Mark broke the silence. "Can we help you two?"

Amy looked at the trio suspiciously. The three weren't exactly friends, yet here they were side-by-side. "Ya," she spoke, " Can any of you three give us a ride? Nora forgot to get a rental car and we have no way to the hotel." Benoit looked at the others, his mind on Teddy. "Uh.. We'd love to, but, we…" Chris broke in, trying to help his fellow Canadian. "Uh, we have to stop at the gym and do some training tonight." The three looked at each other, hoping the lie would work.

Nora looked at Amy, then back to the trio. "Uh, guys, there are no gyms open in this area this late. If you don't want to give us a ride, just say so" The tone of her voice was laced with impatience, and they guys searched desperately for a suitable lie. Before they could say anything, Amy spoke up again. "Why are you three standing so still? You haven't moved an inch since we came in."

"Uh," said Mark, his mind racing for an anwser. "Uh, ya see…" They didn't give him a chance to finish.

In a flash, Amy and Nora charged the guys, their curiosity replacing their impatience. None of the superstars moved fast enough to stop them. Benoit tried to prevent them from reaching the table, but Amy cleared the veteran and made her way behind the trio. She stopped in her tracks, her eyes wide.

Nora came behind her and almost knocked Amy down. "Ames, what's wrong?...Oh my God"

Chris looked at the others. "So much for not telling anyone"