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 6: Thoughts
After entering their suite the quintet unpacked some of their luggage and decided on sleeping arrangements. The room had 3 double beds, a long couch, table, a television, bathroom and a kitchenette. Amy and Nora took one of the beds and placed Teddy on the table next to it. Benoit and Chris each took one of the other beds and Mark took the couch, stating that he could sleep anywhere. The divas made sure Teddy was asleep before they passed out for the night.
As the night passed, each superstar found themselves awakening throughout the night. Chris sat up at a quarter to two and kept his gaze on Teddy. He felt a mix of sadness and anger towards the child. The sad feeling came from the fact that the child had basically been abandoned in a strange place, and anger towards whoever left Teddy outside the locker room door.
Amy awakened at ten after three and decided to plan out what she was going to say to Jeff the next morning. How could she ask her close friend to drop everything for this? She knew the younger Hardy would do anything for her, but he'd been busy since his departure from the WWE: He'd been writing for his band and was actually become used to no longer being on the road. That was a good sign; he was used to being at home, and that's where he'd have to be. But this was a big burden, even for the "King of Extreme"
Benoit awoke at half past three, his throat parched. He made his way silently to the bathroom. As he drank down a large glass of ice water, he looked at the assembled party. It seemed so strange to him, that something so simple as a child could drag this five together. Well, six once the Hardy boy was informed. He wondered if they'd be able to pull this off: Keeping the child hidden, finding it's parents. He hoped for Teddy's sake that they could.
At a quarter past five, Nora found herself awakened by a light coming from the kitchenette. She made her way to it, and saw Mark staring out a window, coffee in hand. It seemed like he didn't hear her come in, but he slowly turned to face her. "Sorry if I woke you up small fry. I'm normally up at this time and I couldn't break my cycle." Nora smiled at the veteran, taking a spot next to him. "It's ok, I couldn't sleep anyways.. I just kept thinking about…" "About the kid," finished Mark. "Me too. He's in a rough spot, but we can help him through it." Nora nodded. "I hope you right. I really do"