A few days later it was the joint Raw and Smackdown Pay Per View, Survivor Series. Randy was too busy showing everyone the picture of his and Roxanna's baby to care that he had to face his old team members in a few hours time.

Roxy was showing Lita the baby photo when a voice came up behind them.

"Oh Roxy, is that your baby?" Trish Stratus asked.

"Yes why?"

"Nothing it just looks a bit, well, strange that's all!"

"Shut that fuck up loser!" Lita shouted.

"Then again the baby would look strange coming from both you and Randy wouldn't it?"

"If all you are going to do is insult these lovely ladies I suggest you go away!" A familiar voice said firmly.

"Humph!" Trish said, flicking her hair and walking away.

"Thanks Kurt!" Lita said, before attempting to catch up with Trash Stratus.

"Yeah, thanks Kurt." Roxy said gratefully.

"It's my pleasure. So, how's your pregnancy going?"

"Ok at the minute thanks. Do you want to see the scan?"

"Sure." Kurt said, before admiring the image before him "When did you have this taken?"

"A few days ago."

"Has your Mum seen it yet?"

"Yeah, I emailed her a picture, lets just say she's not too thrilled. She thinks me and Randy are too young and other shit!"

"Oh. Ignore Trish, what would she know about looking good anyway?" Kurt asked.

"Not a lot!" Roxy giggled as Kurt handed her back the picture.

They stood for a moment, staring deep into each others eyes.

"Hey Angle, our match is next Holmes!" Eddie Guerrero called.

"Oh, ok, well maybe I'll get to see you again before the end of the night, huh?"

"Possibly." Roxy smiled before the Olympic Gold Medallist walked to the ring.

"What did Kurt want?" Randy asked Roxy.

"Not a lot. Well, shall we go and show Bitchoff the photo?"

"Yeah I guess." Randy sighed.

Also in Eric's office were Eugene and William Regal, they were defending their Tag Team Titles tonight against Tajiri and Rhyno.

"Ummm, Dad, we've got a photo of the baby if you want to see it." Roxy stated.

"Can I have a look, please, please, please?" Eugene asked.

"Sure, in a sec." Roxy said before handing the picture to Eric.

"Wow, this is going to be my Grandchild!" Eric beamed.

"I wanna see!" Eugene said impatiently.

Eric forced himself to show the picture to Eugene. William and Eugene stood looking at the picture for a few seconds.

"Wow, that's gonna be my, uh..."

"Half cousin Eugene, half cousin!" A semi bald Eric replied.

"Cool!" Eugene said clapping.

"I've got to go and get ready for my match." Randy said.

"Yeah, I'll come with you." Roxy said before taking back her photo and saying bye to Eugene, William and her Father.

An hour later, after Eugene and Regal retained their Tag Team Titles, it was time for Randy's teams match.

"Listen Roxy do me a favour yeah?"

"Sure what is it?"

"Stay here till the end of the match, when you come out to congratulate me on my win, ok?"

"If I must!" Roxy purred, before wishing Randy luck in his match tonight.

Things were not going so well for Randy's team. Already, Chris Benoit and Shelton been eliminated, leaving Randy, HBK and Y2J with the whole of Triple H's team. Randy was currently in the ring and was nearly down and out. Christian smiled smugly before attempting an Unprettier on the 24 year old. Out of no where, Randy hit an RKO on the CLB before getting the pin.

After both HBK, Y2J and Edge and Ric Flair were eliminated, it left Randy to fend for himself against both Batista and Triple H.

'Shit, what the hell do I do?' Randy thought to himself as he knocked Triple H off the apron. Batista hoisted Randy up for the Batista Bomb but Randy countered and rolled Evolution's Animal up for the three count. So what if he had to use the ropes to help him? The crowed loved it!

Now only Triple H and Randy were left. Triple H was fairly fresh and felt for sure that he could defeat his little upstart. He was doing quite well until the referee got knocked out. Randy decided to play a few tricks of his own and hit his former mentor right between the eyes with his own World Heavyweight Title! Randy dragged the referee over to start counting the pin, but Triple H wasn't going down that easily. He kicked Randy in the abdomen and hit him with the Pedigree. Triple H managed to get a long two count but the Legend Killer wasn't going down without a fight. He stood up, while playing possum, and hit the RKO for the victory!

As Triple H stumbled to the back, Randy stood in the ring celebrating. He was looking desperately looking down the ramp for Roxy to come out.

'Where the hell is she?" Randy mused to himself, he had been stood there for a good five minutes.

A second later, HBK Shawn Michaels came running to the ring.

"What's the matter man, you look like you've seen a ghost!" Randy exclaimed.

"It's Roxy, you'd better come quick!" HBK shouted, leaving the younger male to the locker room.

Nothing was to prepare Randy for what he was about to see. His pregnant girlfriend was sprawled out on the floor with a knife in her side. Randy stood still for a moment. He thought he's wake up any second to find it was all a horrible dream. Blood was everywhere, and was still gushing out of the 18 year olds side. The scan of there unborn baby laid next to her.

"Rox?" Randy whispered, kneeling down beside the love of his life as he picked up the photo.

Suddenly Paramedics came rushing in and put her on a stretcher.

"Is she gonna be ok?" Randy asked, tears forming in his eyes.

"We'll do everything we possibly can." One paramedic spoke as Randy, Shawn and Roxy were led to an ambulance before beingtaken to a local medical facility.