If I Ain't Got You
Chapter 3
Disclaimer: No, I don't know or own any WWE Superstar/Diva. This story is just purely fiction.
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After Natalie heard those comments from Trish, she was quite confused on what she had to do next. Sure, the first thought was to go and confront Randy, but necessarily they weren't yet quite dating. She figured that she would talk to him after the show.
She quickly walked into the locker room to find Randy, all by himself.
"Where's the other guys?" Natalie said sitting down.
"They are planning with Bischoff right now what they are going to do to me later on tonight."
"Oh, yeah. That's right."
"I'm glad you came. We really need to talk."
"Yeah, we do." Natalie's thoughts went automatically to the pregnancy issue.
"Where are 'we' now as a couple? Are we even a couple?"
"I don't know, Randy. My opinion really changed last night."
"With Trish? Natalie, look at me." Randy turned her around. "Trish wanted to do stuff, I didn't."
"Then how come she told every other Diva that you and her did stuff together?"
"What are you talking about?"
"I was just at catering and I turned to walk out and Trish was telling Stacy and them that she had you screaming her name last night."
"Well who do you believe?"
"I don't know anymore, Randy. I truly don't."
"You mean you don't believe me?" Randy said appalled at her answer.
"I said I don't know. You sure liked dancing with her."
"Natalie, I love you. You're the only one I want to be with, and you know that."
"Well then go confront Trish, and prove to me it's not true."
"Why do I have to do that? Don't you believe me?"
"No, I don't fucking believe you. God damnit, Randy. Some stupid cheesy ass line is not going to make me believe you."
"What the hell is your god damn problem?"
"You, Randy and this baby I'm carrying." Natalie then realized what she had just said.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing, I didn't say anything."
"You just said this baby I'm carrying. Are you pregnant?"
Natalie didn't answer him.
"Are you pregnant?"
"Yes, Randy I am. Alright, I had to go to the hospital last night, Dave took me. I didn't know until yesterday, and I worried that wrestling would harm the baby, and she said that my match last night didn't do anything."
"Who's the dad?"
"Who do you think?"
"Me." Randy whispered.
"There ya go."
Just then, the rest of Evolution walked in and then Natalie excused herself to go talk to Bischoff.
She came back about twenty minutes later and Dave pulled her aside.
"Did you tell him?"
"Yeah."
"What did he say?"
"Nothing yet. He just asked if he was the father, and like no shit, who doesn't know that?"
"Alright, I'm glad you told him."
"Me too."
They walked back into the room and waited until they had to "dispose" of Randy later on that evening.
"I really cannot believe we're doing this." Natalie said.
"Ah, the kid has made it." Ric said hitting Randy on the back.
"Don't kill my gorgeous face." Randy joked.
"Hell, that would be a national day of tragedy." Dave joked back.
"Hey, I'm going to catering." Natalie announced and walked out. Randy, unbeknownst to Natalie, quietly walked behind her.
Natalie walked into the catering and grabbed a couple waters and a fruit bowl when Trish and Gail walked up to her.
"What the hell do you want?" Natalie asked them.
"I'm really glad you're starting to share Randy. You've had him enough and he's a really great fuck. Gail really wanted him later tonight."
"I'd like to know when I started sharing him." Natalie replied back laughing while Randy was listening into the whole conversation.
"You know, Gail and I were thinking about moving up and taking over Randy, since ya know you got what you wanted, the Women's title. Why don't you just dump him, you little fucking whore?"
"Don't you ever call her that." Randy said jumping out of the corner.
"Oh, Randy. Baby, why can't we meet up later?"
"Why don't you just tell her the truth, Trish?"
"That you fucked me last night Randy, because you know that's what happened."
"Maybe you're the lying whore, Trish."
"Randy, you are the one lying and the one that is so damn stupid. Jesus, Randy, you act like she's in love with you, you know she's not, I'm glad she's playing along with this little game, she fucked you, won the title, and you are stupid enough to think that she's in love with you, she'll be dumping your ass, after this game is over."
"You're just jealous, Trish. After all, I'm not the one who messed around with Vince, now am I?" Natalie said smirking and walking away.
----After the attack on Randy----
Natalie had stayed afterwards because her and Randy always drove together. She waited for him in the locker room. She really didn't do much to him that night, Dave and Paul did the worst. She really couldn't bear to see Randy in so much pain, despite the fact that he knew about it all along. He walked in the locker room, about twenty minutes after his attack.
"How are ya?" Natalie asked worried about him.
"I'm fine, lemme get dressed and we will go." Randy said grabbing his clothes and heading to the bathroom.
He was finished about ten minutes later, when they left the locker room and headed out to Randy's car to catch their plane to Randy's. They arrived in St.Louis about 5 a.m., so as soon as they got to Randy's, both of them were quickly asleep.
--11 a.m.--
Natalie woke up and showered. She, then went and called some friends back home and laid down on the couch. After she laid down, she soon heard the shower on, and figured that Randy was now awake.
He then came, dressed in a pair of boxers and a white T-shirt.
"We really need to talk."
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