Twist on Destiny

By – .F.A.T.E. Lova

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I hope everyone liked chapter one. What I read, of those who read it, they liked it. Sorry for the sucky summary at first as Latisha C pointed out. So my friend, Sami, changed it for me. lol. Well, here is Chapter Two. Wonderful . . . (Sorry, listening to 'Annie Get You Gun' songs 'cause I'm trying out for the musical at my school.) Well, there are gonna to surprises in this chapter. I hope you enjoy. R&R.

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Chapter Two

'Randy & Jackie – 7-3-06.' That is what it read on both Randy and Jackie's rings.

"Th..This has to be a joke . . . maybe payback from Vic and Dave for messing the wedding rehearsal or something." Jackie mumbled as she stood up.

As she did, Randy's eyes widen in awe. Raising an eyebrow, Jackie turned to a mirror behind her to see what Randy was in awe about. Jackie's mouth drop as saw what she was wearing. She had an embroidered roses corset and a black mesh rose thong – definitely not the same white tank top and stripped PJ.

Jackie quickly grabbed a robe that was on the dresser and through it around her and turned to Randy with a glare. "Don't look at me like that," she hissed as she tied the robe-belt tightly around her waist.

Randy chuckled as he thought of a comment but decided not to say it. He rubbed his chin then stopped. His chin felt prickly. He stood up and walked over to the mirror, bending over looking into the mirror.

"Damn, you need a shave," Jackie giggled as she into the mirror, leaning over his shoulder.

"Yeah . . ." Randy began then turned to Jackie, "But I shaved yesterday . . . right before I went to bed. . ."

Jackie tilted her head, looking at him. She brought her hand to his cheek and felt it. "They couldn't make your facial hair grow THAT fast could they . . ."

Randy shrugged his shoulders. "Try to call Vic and Dave . . . this is getting freaky," he said as he put a matching robe to Jackie's on.

Jackie nodded as she went and sat down on the edge of the bed. She picked up the phone which was on the dresser next to the bed.

As she began to dial to number, they heard a knock at the door. Randy looked at her as he ran his ran over his head, "I'll get it, you try to get a hold of them."

Jackie nodded as Randy left the room. She listened as soon got the answering machine, which was odd because it wasn't the message she heard last time. 'Hi, This is the Batista residents, well we're not in right now, but if you have a message for either, me – Dave, Vic, or the little ones – Marki, Jason, or Ruthie, leave it after rug-rats good-byes. Bye. Adios. Buh-Bye.'

"Okay, they're taking this a little to far," Jackie mumbled as she hung up the phone and looked at the dresser. There she saw three photo frames with pictures of two little boys in it.

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Randy walked down the stairs. Before he answered the door, he looked at a calendar – it read 'April 2009.' Randy shook his head as he went to the door.

He opened the door to be greeted by Dave and Victoria – and 5 little kids, 4 boys and a girl.

"Sorry, we're late, Ran. We got the kids breakfast," Dave said as he handed Randy a sleeping boy.

"Um . . . yeah, we need to talk . . ." Randy said looking at the child. He had brown hair, but he couldn't tell what color eyes he had.

Then Randy felt a tug on his leg. He looked down to see a little boy, young, with big brown eyes and dark blonde hair. "Daddy, I missed you," the little boy said as he hugged Randy's leg.

"J..JACKIE!" Randy yelled causing all the children to start crying.

Jackie ran downstairs as she heard Randy's yell, followed by crying. She slide in the room to see Dave, Vic, Randy, and 5 kids.

"What . . What's wrong?!" Jackie asked as the child that pulled on Randy's leg ran over to her and hugged her legs.

"Daddy yelled, Mommy, waking up Jarret and scary me and Marki and Jason, and Ruthie," The little boy said.

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Okay! The calendar reads 'April 2009', Vic & Dave seem to have 3 children, but are these 2 little boys Randy's and Jackie's? What is up?! lol A lot of things will be answered in the next chapter – a swear! Review and gives your thoughts, questions, and ideas. Thanks. I hoped you enjoys.

Carrisa – Thanks for the Banner!

You Can't Get A Man With A Gun

.F.A.T.E. Lova