WOOOOOOOOOOOO! Update! Anyways, now that I got that out of my system... Thanks for putting up with me... I am so friggin' lazy.


Chapter 12 - Revelations


"You know... I've been thinking..." Randy began. It was never a good thing when those words came out of the Legend Killer's mouth.

"Oh no," Dave said. Dread was evident in the dark brown eyes.

"Uhg," was the only sound I could force. He was enough trouble when he didn't start off with that sentence but it was really bad when he did.

"Ah c'mon guys. Give me some credit. Not everything I think about is naughty," he said shaking his head.

"That's not the problem," Dave spoke up. "When you think, we always end up in trouble."

"That's not true," the blue-eye man responded in a hurt voice.

"Is too," I said hoping to trample whatever it was he was think before it could come out. As soon as it crossed his lips, no mater how stupid or dangerous, Dave would agree and volunteer me. It was just the way he operated.

"This time it shouldn't get us in trouble." When we looked at him skeptical he was forced to defend himself. "Besides I don't even know how strongly I feel about it yet," he added.

"Might as well hear him out," Dave said reluctantly.

"Ok but remember Randy, if this gets us in as much trouble as usual I refuse to ever listen to you again," I said hoping to save myself from future hand at the hands of the blue eyed one who sat across from me that night.

"You said that last time and look at you," he pointed out. I had hoped he had forgotten.

"This time I mean it."

"Right," Dave said looking at me. He refused to believe me as well. Oddly enough, this was the first time I had ever been serious about it. Before it was all fun and games but, things were changing for me.

"Spill it before I change my mind," I said looking him dead in the eye. I knew this was going to be some crazy plot to undermine the government of Germany... or something like that.

"Well you see... Um, what do you two think about Amy," he said shyly. I didn't think anything of it. I figured he was talking about Amy Weber. Then Dave asked the most illogical thing in the universe.

"As in Amy Dumas?" Randy nodded but said nothing. As soon as he received his answer his eyes narrowed. It was obvious he had expected Amy Weber as well. I was stunned. It never occurred to me that Randy Orton would ever be attracted to her. She definitely wasn't his type. She was far too opinionated and independent. After the initial shock wore off I responded to the question before me.

"I think she is an amazing person but why do you ask," I questioned trying to compose myself.

"Well, I think I like her." It was said simply enough. Unfortunately the situation around his query was not simple at all. After a bad break-up in which deceit was spread to many she wasn't exactly jumping into the dating world. Not only that, she was also his exact opposite.

"That's great Randy... but if you do decide to go after the red haired one... how on earth do you plan to get her?"

"I dunno... I haven't decided yet but, I think I'd like to try at the very least." Dave nodded. I was still blown away by the fact that Randy Orton was attracted to Amy Dumas. It made no sense to me.

"Punk you ok..." Randy asked with concern in his voice. I suppose I zoned out thinking about how on Earth that could work.

"Yeah, I'm fine. You just really caught me off guard," I said in response. I didn't want to seem negative about what he was saying so I didn't say any more.

"I know and I am sorry but, I just had to ask you two," he said looking at the glass of tea that sat before him.

"Randy, when you decide whether or not you want to go after her... let us know. She's not exactly receptive to your usual... tactics," Dave said. It seemed as though he was a lot better at being intelligent when he was in shock or maybe he just wasn't as surprised as I had thought... The night's not so clear now.

We sat in silence until a few minutes after we received the food we ordered. I watched Randy as I ate. I had sensed that something was up the whole week before that but I would have never thought in the most incredibly wildest stretch of my imagination that it was all over Ames. Randy stared as his plate moving the food around slowly with his fork. He finally put his thoughts to words.

"So you think she might go out with me," his eyes were teary. It was obvious he like her a lot more than he said.

"If you approach her right and you treat her respectfully," I offered. I knew her far better than the other two. I knew it was highly unlikely that the hazel eyed Diva would risk her heart to him but it was still a possibility. He seemed relieved.

"So how do you approach that girl?"

"I would advise very little is any flirting. She likes real interest better and don't talk about past relationships... yours or hers. If she wants to talk about that stuff believe me you'll know. Also... you need to be yourself. Just Randy... not the Legend Killer or the third generation superstar... Randy," I advised the young man. He nodded. I knew it would be hard for him to be himself again. He had been sucked into his character but he had also shown himself more in the last week than anytime I could remember. Everything was beginning to piece together from him being so much more kind than usual to his deranged interest in Amy's matches. It finally mad sense. The table fell silent once again.


When we arrived at the hotel we were all exhausted. In the lobby we spotted some divas that were equally exhausted... one of them being none other than the Queen of Extreme and my best friend in the industry. I walked over slowly to hug her and tell her to have a nice night. I could feel Randy's eyes upon me. I knew exactly what he wanted. It was the last thing in the world I wanted to do but, I knew how much it would mean to him so I decided to have a chat with Amy just not that night.

"How ya feeling," she questioned after looking me over.

"I've been better... much better but, I can't complain as I have been much worse and seen much worse... So you look cute...where'd you go?" I asked.

"Lisa wanted me to go to a club with her since Stacy wouldn't..." she trailed off. Her eyes shifted to my friends. I knew that she thought he was attractive for sometime but the look in her eyes told me that she had a soft spot for him. She smiled at both Dave and Randy.

"So where'd you go... Aren't you banged up," she inquired.

"We'll yeah but we were hungry..."

"Oh, well I'm glad to see you're not too broken. Night Punker," she said with a smile. Her eyes were still on Randy.

"Night to you too," I said before rejoining them. Things were looking up of the youngest World Heavyweight Champion. Randy looked at her and smiled. She returned the gesture before joining Victoria in the elevator. His eyes were glowing. It was all I could do to keep from laughing at the often over dramatic man before me.

We soon followed the girls' lead and got on an elevator. We were all exhausted and in pain... some of us more than others. We quickly changed. Dave and I took our beds. Randy left to sleep in his own room. He said he need to think but I doubted the validly of his excuse. I refused to question him about it though. It didn't feel right.