Title: In Disguise
Date Uploaded: September 18, 2005

Chapter 3: Unexpected Happiness

Stacy woke up the next morning tired and dizzy, morning sickness finally getting the best out of the usual peppy diva. She lazily got out of her bed and went to the bathroom positioning her petite body right next to the toilet waiting the vomit to exit her body.

"Now this is very glamorous." Stacy muttered sarcastically as she did what she had to do in the bathroom.

Randy on the other hand didn't get any sleep. He was lying motionless in the next room staring at the ceiling hearing nothing but some sappy love songs in his iPod; well technically it was Stacy's iPod. She had let him borrow it when they were together and he didn't get the chance to give it back to her after they broke up.

"Hey Randy boy!" Batista said bursting in the room half naked and smiling cheerfully. He looked at Randy oddly before laughing hysterically.

"Dude, are you still listening to those songs in that thing? Wow, I haven't met a man that could go through all those love songs without cringing and crying at the end. You go bro!" Batista said as he approached Randy who looked like he didn't hear a thing that Batista had said. Batista sat down and tilted his head to the side before raising his brows.

"Is something wrong?" Batista asked as Randy shook his head. He muttered an 'I'm fine' before blinking. The song changed to Britney Spears' "Don't Let Me be the Last to Know" on Stacy's iPod, Randy just laid there singing the words in his head while Batista rolled his eyes weirdly before smacking Randy's arm.

"Dude, Trish made breakfast you better come down before John finishes your share." He said as Randy nodded and stood up from the bed. Batista went out of the room and headed for the kitchen where Trish and John were kissing like mad.

"Sheesh, you guys should get a room or something." He retorted as Torrie, who was right behind him, nodded in agreement. Both sat down on Trish's dining table and patiently waited for Trish and John to stop. Desperate to strike up some kind of conversation because of the uncomfortable situation Batista decided to speak first.

"Where's Molly?" Batista asked Torrie who was staring out the window at the empty driveway.

"She's uh; she went to the store to buy some Aspirin." Torrie mumbled trying to avoid the question 'why?' from Batista.

"Why?" Batista asked as Torrie cringed.

"Stacy's not feeling so good." Torrie replied as she got up from her chair and paced around a bit. Trish looked at her eyebrows wrinkling, as Torrie nodded. Just then Torrie heard a muffled voice calling for her from upstairs.

"Torrie!" the voice called again and Torrie immediately ran up the stairs to one of Trish's guest bedrooms where Stacy was staying. When she opened the door she saw Randy Orton carrying Stacy in his arms. Torrie's eyes widened thinking that Randy had found out Stacy's secret.

"Randy! What are you doing here?" Torrie and Trish asked in unison as he looked at them strangely while placing Stacy under the covers and lightly kissing her cheek.

"Stacy shouted for you and I decided to check what was wrong." Randy explained as he strode over to the girls. They looked at him uncomfortably before nodding.

"I know something is going on that you guys are not telling me. If I had to guess that something is a baby isn't it?" Randy asked as Torrie and Trish looked at each other before glancing at Stacy who hysterically shook her head behind Randy's back.

"Uh, no" Trish blurted out. Randy suspiciously raised his brow and looked back at Stacy before leaving the room.

"You were supposed to be here with Stacy you do-do." Trish hissed smacking Torrie behind her head as Stacy closed her eyes. Her friends were blaming each other again, this wasn't a good time.

"Excuse me; I didn't know that I had to be in her room every second of the day. At least I was helping get some Aspirin rather than smooching with my boyfriend not even knowing what was going on." Torrie pointed out as Trish furiously smacked Torrie again.

"Don't tell me what to do!" Trish screamed as Torrie smacked Trish back.

"Don't you smack me bitch!" Torrie snapped as Stacy got up and smacked both of them before lying back on the bed.

"Will you guys stop it? I have a major headache and my stomach is hurting like hell and you guys are arguing? You guys should know better." Stacy moaned as Trish and Torrie nodded. Torrie looked at Trish with a concerned look while Trish glanced at Stacy.

"Don't you think that we should go to your doctor tomorrow Stacy? I mean it's been over 3 months since you last saw her. Maybe you need another check up to see if everything's fine." Trish suggested as Stacy shook her head in disagreement.

"No, I don't want to go. I'm fine, really it's just morning sickness nothing to worry about." Stacy said as Torrie walked over to Stacy and sat down on the bed getting the strands of hair in Stacy's face.

"Please Stace, just to be sure. We just want to be reassured that's all." Torrie said as Stacy thought about it for a moment before agreeing.

"Do you think Randy knows that it's his?" Stacy asked as Torrie and Trish looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I don't think so. If he does think it I don't think he's all that sure that it's his." Trish said as Torrie smacked her.

"Are you implying that Randy thinks that Stacy had slept with someone else after Randy?" Torrie asked as Trish rolled her eyes and smacked her back before speaking again.

"No you moron, Stacy gets what I mean." Trish said as Torrie rolled her eyes too before standing up and looking out the window to see if Molly was back from the store yet.

"Molly's back." Torrie said as she headed downstairs to meet Molly at the door leaving Trish and Stacy behind in the room.

"Trish, I'm scared that if Randy finds out it's his he might not want it." Stacy whispered as Trish stroked her hand sympathetically nodding and understanding what she meant.

"I know Stace, but we'll just have to see what he thinks when you tell him." Trish said. This wasn't about Stacy being pregnant anymore, this was about Randy. Whether he's going to embrace the idea of having a little junior Randy or Stacy running around when he's still young. Stacy didn't know how Randy would actually react. Sure, he 'might' be happy to hear that he'll have a baby soon but there's always negative side, where Randy would entirely avoid the situation and never talk to Stacy or Trish or any of the other divas for that matter as long as he lives. Which to tell you the truth is not that bad but to Stacy it meant so much. He is the father of the child for God's sake.

"I'm back, I have the Aspirin." Molly said as she barged into the room with a huge grin. Scanning Trish and Stacy's faces quickly she realized this wasn't really the time for big hugs and fruitcakes.

"What happened?" Molly asked striding slowly toward the bed shutting the door behind her slowly to avoid the load 'bang'. Trish glanced at a nodding Stacy.

"Nothing important, Randy sort of knows that Stacy's pregnant but we don't think he knows that it's his." Trish half whispered and half spoke as Molly tried her best to hear everything clearly.

"Oh" was all Molly could say as she handed the Aspirin to Torrie, who had just reentered the room, while looking at Stacy.

"Why don't you just tell him then?" Molly suggested as Trish stared at Molly before blinking a few times.

"I can't" Stacy whispered as Molly raised a brow at her not believing what she just said.

"You can't or you won't? Stacy you might as tell him now than later. Timing is not always everything. You're bound to tell him anyway so why not just get it over with so you can concentrate more on the baby rather than think about Randy all the time. It's not going to make matters any easier if you keep on thinking about it." Molly said as Stacy nodded reluctantly before staring out of the window watching the birds flying happily. This was a decision she had been blowing off since she found out that she was pregnant. Molly was right, Stacy didn't want to tell Randy all that much for lots of reasons.

They began talking about how they were going to tell Randy. But little did they know that Randy was listening intently from the other room smiling to him self because he was now going to have a child of his own.