Disclaimer: I own none of the WWE superstars. They own their own identities and the WWE owns their on-screen personas. I own the few characters I created.

Authors Note: First of all, it's great to be back, went through a bout of writer block for awhile. Secondly: this Edge/Lita real-life saga is too ironic with my pairing in this story. Too weird. Thirdly: Christian talking smack about Cena on Monday night, oh too, too strange, but it did get the creative juices flowing. Now on with the saga!

Chapter 09:

Regan's POV

I smiled to myself as I headed through the locker room area backstage. My feud with Gail was off and running, Trish was speaking to me again, and I was on my way to find Jay and Shana. Vince had been totally awesome with my current situation and had arranged for me and Jay to have a private locker room all to ourselves. He had also arranged it so that while I was off in the ring, Jay could be with Shana, and vice versa. Vince had really done a lot for us and did I ever appreciate it.

I pushed open the heavy metal door. "Hey, how's my girl?" I asked smiled but quickly it faded into a frown as the tall blonde across the room turned around and glared at me. "Torrie. I wasn't expecting to see you. Where's Jay?"

" My husband. Oh, he had to shoot an interview with Coach. He asked me to watch Shana for a few minutes." Silence. "Don't worry, I didn't hurt her or anything."

"Torrie, I know you wouldn't hurt her. She's innocent in all this. But do you know who you are hurting?" I said feeling my voice raising and the anger inside welling up. "Jay. The man you claim to love. You are hurting him by not letting him be with this family. Me and Shana."

"You are so selfish, Regan Lawler! All you care about is getting your claws back into Jay. But you listen here. He made a commitment to me! He got down on one knee and proposed to me! He married me! Not you." Torrie screamed at me. Shana began to fuss a little and I pushed past Torrie. I picked Shana up in my arms and rocked her back and forth.

"It's alright. Shhhhhh. Everything is okay. Just shut your little eyes and go back to sleep." Her lids began to flutter and eventually closed. I placed her back in her pack and play. "He wants a divorce, why won't you give it to him."

"Because I still love him, in spite of all he's done to me."

"What he's done to you?"

"Regan, he and I were happy before you came back; we were in love. Then you came back into his life and he got confused. And despite the fact that you slept together he still came back to me and asked me to marry him." I saw a tear run down her cheek. "We weren't even married a month before he found out you were pregnant. Then he checked out of our marriage. It became all about you, your doctor's appointments, your baby shower, you, you, you. And even when he had given up all hope on you, it was still all about Regan. He didn't even give our marriage a chance!" Tears were streaming down her cheeks. "We were happy, and we still could be." She wiped a stray teardrop off her cheek then surprisingly she laughed. "He checked out and I still love him."

I stood there in stunned silence. I had never seen Torrie this torn up, this vulnerable. She was usually very tough, but here she was standing in front of me, crying. I felt my chest tighten up and the breath escaping my lungs. It became obvious what I had to do.

Jay's POV

I finished cutting my interview with Coach and headed back to the locker room. I hated to leave Shana with Torrie knowing that Regan would be back soon. I could wait to tell Regan my news. I was planning on selling my share of the house Torrie and I owned in Tampa and buying something up in Memphis so I could be closer to Regan and Shana. She was growing up so fast; it seemed like just yesterday I was holding her in the hospital and not three months ago. I wanted to be part of her life; I didn't want to miss her first words, her first steps. I wanted her, Regan and I to be a real family.

I walked into the locker room to see Regan sitting quietly in the corner, her head resting in her hands. "Reg, are you alright?"

She lifted her head up and wiped a few tears from her eyes. "Jay, we need to talk."

I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her. "What happened?"

"Were you happy with Torrie. Before I came back that is."

"What?"

"Were you happy with Torrie?"

"Well yeah. I was." I said looking into her eyes. "Why are you asking me this?"

Regan turned her back to me. "Go back to her."

"What!"

"Go back to your wife."

I was floored, blown away. What had gotten into her?

"Why are you saying this?"

"Jay, this might be the only way. She says you checked out, never gave your marriage a chance. I think maybe if you give it another go…"

"Regan that is ridiculous! I am not going back to Torrie. I'll contest the divorce. I'll take it to court."

"Jay that will take forever. If you just go back to her and things don't work out, she'll have to sign the papers."

"But what if things do work out!" I blurted out loudly.

"That's a chance I'll have to take." She picked Shana up out of her carrier and gave her to me. "Say bye to Daddy." I gave Shana a hug and kiss.

"Bye Sweetheart." I whispered. Regan took her out of my arms and placed her back in the carrier. "Regan…"

She turned back to me, tears running down her face. "Bye Jay." Then she was gone. Again.

A/N: Did you really think they'd stay together? Of course not! That's just not how I roll. Please R&R and as always you guys Rock my world!