It was a long night for both Randy and Roxy. Randy had hardly slept all night, he just needed to know what the hell went on last night at Survivor Series. He just needed to know the truth as to what happened. He needed to take the blame out on someone. He sat there for hours, staring at Roxy's motionless body. Light had now entered the room and shone on his angels face. A few hours later, at 17 minutes past 12 in the afternoon, Roxy stirred and moaned a little. Randy stood up.

"NURSE!" He shouted at the top of his voice before referring his attention back to his girlfriend. She opened her eyes slowly, adjusting to the light in the room. She focused her attention on the figure standing before her.

"Rox?" Randy whispered cautiously.

Roxanna looked around the room, trying to remember what had happened and where she was.

"What..."

"Shhh, it's ok." Randy whispered again, clenching her hand.

Roxy sat up as nurses burst into her room. She winced in agony as she felt sharp pains in her right side.

"It's ok dear, try and breathe deeply and relax, everything will be just fine."

Deep down, Roxanna knew everything wasn't 'just fine', even she knew it wasn't.

"I'm going to go and get Dr Carlton to come and give you an ultrasound scan, ok?" one of the Nurses spoke.

Roxy nodded, not knowing quite what to make of the situation. She looked at her right arm which had a blood transfuser machine attached to it. She looked blankly at Randy.

"Please, tell me what happened." She said groggily.

"I...don't know if I can. Can't you remember what happened at all?" Randy asked.

"No, why, should I?" She replied, clearing her throat.

"You, in the locker room, you'd been stabbed by someone."

Roxy closed her eyes once again. Yep, she remembered what happened alright. Suddenly, she broke her own thoughts.

"What about the baby?"

"The baby only has a 20 chance of survival." Randy said, tears amounting in his eyes.

Roxy crunched herself into a ball and started to sob, pretty much like Randy had done under 24 hours before hand. Randy sat at the edge of her bed and held her in his arms. He couldn't believe how their whole world was crumbelling...

Dr Carlton walks into the room with a grim look on his face. He smiled warily as Roxy lifted up her gown before he placed the jelly on her stomach. He was carful not to get any in her new scar on her stomach where the knife had been jabbed in. Her stomach still had blood smeared on it and looked red raw.

He rubbed the ultrasound scanner over her stomach. It was just as he'd susupected.

"Mr Orton, Miss Richards i'm so sorry..." he said, as the young couple callapsed into each others arms and cried their eyes out.

After a few minutes, Randy looked up at Dr Carlton and asked "Would...would it have been a girl or a boy? Olivia or Darren?"

Dr Carlton looked carefully at the scan, before revealling his answer "It would have been a girl, Olivia. I'm so terribly sorry." He said, before walking out the room in his own daze of sadness, leaving the couple to sob alone.