A/N: I'm glad you guys are enjoying this...Here's the next installment, thanks for everyone who reviewed it so far. And remember, I own nothing but Randy (yeah, right, I wish! Hehehe). I own nothing but the characters who are unfamiliar to you.

Amber opened her eyes and found herself in her dad's room. After the episode last night, she and her dad stayed up until 4 am and just talked until finally she fell asleep in her dad's bed. She never felt happier her whole life. She rolled over to hug her dad, only he wasn't there.

"Dad?" she called out as she sat up.

As if on cue, Randy came in, holding a tray and wearing an apron.

"Your breakfast, princess," he said as he sat down beside his daughter, putting the tray in front of her. "Eat up, cause we have a really busy day ahead of us."

"Where are we going?" Amber said in between mouthfuls of waffles. "Don't you have work?"

"I took a long needed vacation," he explained. "Now hurry up, or we're gonna miss our flight."

"Flight?" she almost choked on her breakfast.

"Really dad, can you please cut the suspense and tell me what the hell we're doing here in Canada?" she complained as she went inside their rental car.

"You're gonna get acquainted with your mother," Randy said as he drove into the highway.

"Here we are," Randy said as he killed the engines and got out of the car. They were in front of a cemetery.

"Is this where..." Amber started to say.

"Yep," he answered. "She's Canadian, and her parents, your grandparents wanted her to be put to rest here."

Amber remained silent until they stopped in front of a tombstone that read:

STRATUSTFACTION

Patricia Isabelle Stratus

Loving mother, wife and daughter 25 October 2004

"Hi babe," Randy said as he kneeled down, placing a bouquet of flowers by the tombstone. "I brought Amber with me. She's all grown up now."

"Hi mom," Amber said as she sat down beside her father. Tears started to form in her eyes. All these years, she kept convincing herself that her mom might still be alive, that she was in a coma or something and that she will one day wake up. But now here she was, standing in front of her mother's grave, and she couldn't explain how she felt. Randy just sat there beside her and held her close.

"I'm sorry if I kept this from you for so long, baby," he whispered as he too, started to cry.

Amber stood as her dad rang the doorbell of a nice, two-story house in Toronto, Canada. She knew that this is her grandparent's house, and she felt really nervous about it. "What if they didn't like me?" she thought as she bit her lip.

Randy just looked at his nervous daughter and smiled. "She even has her habits," he thought as he saw the young girl biting her lip.

"Don't worry baby, they're gonna love you," he assured his daughter.

The front door suddenly opened and an elderly woman answered the door. She was petite with hazel eyes and her what used to be blonde hair was tucked neatly into a bun.

"Randall!" the elderly woman said as she hugged her son-in-law. "It's been such a long time."

"Hi, Lydia." Randy said as he hugged her back. "Thanks for taking us in on such short notice."

"Nonsense," she said. "You're still family. And what's with the first name basis? You used to call me mom too, you know." She then noticed the petite blonde girl standing right behind her son-in-law. She was suddenly at loss for words when the young girl smiled.

"Trish?" she finally whispered.

"Uh mom? You remember Amber, our daughter?" Randy said uncomfortably.

"Of course, forgive me for being so silly," Lydia replied. "Come on in, your dad is waiting for you," she said as she ushered the two inside.

The three went inside the living room where Karl Stratus was sitting, looking at an old photo album. He stood up as soon as he saw the three enter.

"Randy!" he said as he shook his son-in-law's hand. "And you, must be Amber!" he said as he turned to the young girl.

"Hi grandpa," Amber said as she hugged him.

"My, have you grown! I haven't seen you since..." his voice trailed. He was about to say that he hasn't seen his granddaughter since his daughter's funeral. "Since you were a baby," he finally said.

For the rest of the afternoon, Amber's eyes were opened to what her mom was like growing up. She found out from that her mom was an only child, and that in college she also majored in Communication Arts, just like her. The four of them talked all the way through dinner, until it was finally time for bed.

"Your room is upstairs, the first door to the left, darling," Lydia said to her granddaughter as she caught the young girl yawning after dinner.

"Ok, I think I'll call it a night. I'm beat. Goodnight grams, gramps," Amber said as she hugged her grandparents. "Night dad," she said as Randy kissed her forehead.

When she entered her room, her eyes went huge. "This must be mom's old room," she whispered. The room was decorated pink, and it had all sorts of pictures taped to the huge bulletin board on the wall. There were pictures of her mom in high school and college, and pictures of her during her road shows when she was still wrestling. But what caught her eyes the most is a framed picture by her mom's study table, a picture of her mom and a blonde guy with green eyes. It was right beside a framed wedding picture of her parents. She picked up her mom's picture with the blonde guy when her dad walked in.

"Find anything interesting?" Randy asked his daughter, smiling.

"Dad, who's this?" she asked him while showing her the picture.

Randy saw it and said, "Oh. That's Chris Jericho, your mom's ex-boyfriend. You know what, come to think of it, me and Trish always fought because of him when we first started going out."

"Really?" Amber said. "You know what dad, I kinda know a lot of stuff about mom now, but you haven't really told me how you guys met."

"Well, it's a really long story," Randy said as he sat down the bed and motioning her to sit down beside him. "You see Trish, went out with Chris for eight years, I think. They even went to the prom together."

"But then what happened?" Amber asked him.

"Chris started training for wrestling, and your mom, because she really loved Chris, joined him, giving up her dreams of working for the news. That's where we first met," he explained.

"So, how did you guys end up together if she was so in love with Chris?" she asked.

"Well, before I met Trish, I was sort of a player. I went out with every girl who ever laid eyes on me. Then she came along. The first time I talked to her I knew that she was the woman that I would want to spend the rest of my life with. But she had Chris, so I did the next best thing, being a friend. And when she and Chris broke it off, that's when we started going out."

"But then, how come their picture is still here? Didn't you get mad?"

Randy smiled, "Yeah. Of course I did, and I was so jealous that we always fought about Chris. But she assured me that it was me whom she loved. Then you came along and she agreed to marry me, that's when I understood that what she and Chris had was nothing but friendship."

"Oh," Amber said. "So mom was pregnant with me before you two were married?" she was disappointed to know that she was some kind of an 'accident' to her parents.

"You want to know a secret?" he said to his daughter, smiling deviously. "I didn't tell your mom because at that time she was at the height of her career, but I really had all the intention of getting her pregnant."

"You serious?" she asked not believing her ears.

"Yep. And she was so excited when we first found out, she wanted a really big family, around six kids, I think. And this room, she wanted to turn into your room, so that whenever we would come visit your grandparents, you have your own room."

"But then she died," Amber quietly said.

"I know. But everything happens for a reason, so we have to just accept it. That's why I decided to take you here, so we can both accept the truth and finally move on," he said.

"I love you dad," she said as she hugged her father.

"I love you too honey."

A/N: Well, that's it so far. Review please! A little hint: it will turn into a romance fic soon, will it be ok for you guys? :-) Cause I feel that with Randy and Amber finally being a son/daughter again, the story will get really, really boring (and sappy).