A/N: I do not own anybody in this fic. Everything is owned by Vince McMahon. Any coincidences are pure. Everything you read is purly fictional. I OWN NOTHING!

Characters: Randy Orton, Trish Stratus, other WWE Characters.

The ride to the hotel was silent. Once they got to the hotel, they gathered their belongings, and went to the building to check in. Once they got there information for there room, they took the elevator up. The ride in the elevator was also silent. Once they heard the bell sound letting them know they were at their destined floor, they got out and searched for the room number. Once they found it, Christian slid the key into the slot, and opened the door. After all three were in, Tomko switched on the light. They saw a single bed, a cot, a t.v., and a bathroom. Christian looked at the room and finally spoke.

"Alright Tomko…you take the cot, I'll take the bed. I'm going to go change.

He went into the bathroom, and no more than 5 minutes later, he walked out and crawled into bed. Tomko was already in his sweats and t-shirt, so he was already laying down in the cot. Trish was quiet for the longest time before finally speaking up.

"Christian…where am I supposed to sleep?"

"He hesitated for a moment then finally said,

"Well…sleep on the floor like every other dog. I'm sure you'll get comfy" He laughed sadistically. Trish looked shocked at what he said, but decided not to argue.She went to the corner and just sat down looking out the window, thinking about what tomorrow is going to bring.

A/N: End of chapter 2. Please review. I'd appreciate it.Randy will be coming into the picture shortly. It all depends on how many reviews I get. REVIEW PLEASE!