Author Note: Wooooooo!

Chapter 11

"Hey guys, it's Lidia, just checking up to see whats going on. I'm sure you've all heard by now that the tour has been cancled until further notice, due to family problems on my behalf. I'm extremly sorry, because right now there is nothing more then the four of us want right now, just to be on the road.

"By now, you've heard that my daughter was kidnapped, and let me tell you, this is by far, the most scariest week it has been in my life. It's exactly like the movies, where someone goes missing and the cops stay at your house in the kitchen and record every phone call that happens. It's pretty crazy. If you guys see a sighting of my Madison, or think it's her, please call. I've left a number you can reach my house at on the website, so please, call. I miss her so much.

"So, in good news, we recieved a diamond plaque this week, thanks to you guys. I've hung it above my headboard in my room, it means the world to me, I love you all. But, right now, I gotta jet and talk to the cops some more, so, peace out, and keep Madison in your prayers." Lidia hung up the phone quietly, wiping tears from her eyes. She just left a voice messege on her bands website to tell everyone what was going on, which was the hardest thing for her to do.

Walking down the stairs, Lidia cried ever harder when she saw her Mom and Dad with Randy having a coffee with the cops.

"Liddy, honey, come here," her mother suggested, opening up her arms for a hug. Collapsing in her arms, Lidia cried onto her moms shoulder, not caring who was watching.

"We have more detail on the invaders if you would like to know Miss. Orton," one of the cops brought up. Lidia looked up, wiping her nose with her RKO hoodie, and nodded her head. "From the information we have gathered from your brother, there were three people, that were about 5 feet 10inches to about 6 feet 8 inches, all had a pretty good build, so they are probably coworkers with Randy. And that's about it...."

"So now what are you going to do? Just sit on your asses and let the fuckers kill my daughter?" Lidia snapped. "Shouldn't you have a fucking search team out there looking? Or someone to trace where they're going? Do your jobs you fuckers!" Lidia picked up a glass and threw it across the room, letting it shatter against the window, and fall to pieces on the floor. Looking at the cops one more time, she gave them the finger, then charged into the living room where she saw Mags, reading a magazine.

"Hey Sunshine," Mags greeted, putting down her magazine. "Way to be nice to the cops. Why don't you tell them how you really feel?"

"Yea well, if they get off their fat asses, maybe they'll find my fucking daughter." Lidia covered her mouth quickly, realizing a hint of a Boston accent when she said daughter. "I've been hanging out with John for far too long," she said with a laugh.

"Speaking of which, where is the Doctor of Thuganomics?"

"Working. Why? What's it to you?" Wiping a tear from her eye, Lidia looked at Mags, arms crossed against her chest. Mags tucked her knees to her chest, feeling threatend by Lidia's questions. Seeing how scared Mas was, Lidia quickly apologized, "sorry Mags. It's been a rough week, I didn't mean to. It's just...."

"Hey, don't worry about it. Pat flipped out on me last night too, it's been stressful for everybody. Madison was everyone's kid." She patted Lidia's knee, before pushing herself off the couch to leave. "I'll leave me cell on, call me if you need anything," she offered before giving Lidia a hug.

Mags left quietly, leaving Lidia sitting on the couch by herself, glaring at the first platnium plaque that she recived, hanging above the TV, shining like she got it yesterday.

Lidia smiled to herself, remebering the memory of finding out that Thair's debut album went platnium 10days after being in stores. A week after it was double platnium, and less than a year it went diamond. Everytime their album sold a million records, she always found out when Madison was beside her, watching Sponge Bob Square Pants.

Making her way back up stairs, she griped the rail tightly, fearing she would pass out again right there on the stairs.

Once she reached her room, Lidia crawled back under the covers, and cried herself to sleep.

The sun was shining bright, as it was late morning in St. Louis. He could smell bacon and pancakes cooking in their home, signaling that Lidia was already awake.

Sliding down the railing, and making a clean landing, he walked into the kitchen, surprsing his wife when he went to hug her from behind. How he loved the way his hands could fit perfectly in her curves, and how he never had to reach too far down to kiss her neck, seeing as her 5'6" figure came up to his chest.

The smoothness of her shoulders, and how loosely his shirt fit on her figure, reaching mid thigh, how he loved seeing this figure in their kitchen.

"Smells delcious," he mumbled into her neck, taking in her scent.

"The bacon?" Lidia asked, leaning her head to the opposite side he was kissing. "Or the pancakes?"

"Just you." He felt her melt into his arms, how she just let her knees give out, depending on him to support her. "I love it when you don't have to go on tour, and I have the week off. I figured today it could just be me, you and Madison. Maybe go to the park, get some ice cream, perhaps go visit your brother and Stacey." Lidia turned around, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her for a kiss.

"You're too good to me, ya know that?"

"Mmhmm. I often question how I ended up with a lively wife like you. You're parents must be very proud, to have a daughter as successful as you." She smiled at him, putting her head underneth his chin, not caring about the short stubble that frictioned against her her forehead. "I love you," he whispered, wrapping his arms around her waist. Lidia stood up on her tip toes, and placed a soft kiss on his lips.

"Love you too, baby," she told him, still smiling. He placed his hands on her stomach, rubbing it gently. "It's not a lamp," she reminded him, arching her eyebrow.

"Maybe if I rub it enough, a baby will pop out," he told her with hope in his voice. They had been trying to have a kid for almost two years now, but they still only had Madison. "Or maybe, it is a lamp, and I just have to use all my three wishes as one wish ya know? Like, wish for a baby to pop out." She squeezed his nose, then turned around to take the bacon and pancakes out of the pan.

Madison came bouncing in the room, hair high up on her head in a fountain pony tail. Already dressed in her usually Sponge Bob Square Pants outfit, she sat down at the table, giggling as she did so. "I saw you and Mommy kiss," she told her dad, sticking her tongue out. Madison got out of her chair and sat in her fathers lap, snuggling closer to his chest. "You have a heart beat, that means you're alive."

"I'm alive because I love your Mommy," he said to her as he played with the hair on top of her head.

Lidia smiled at the image that sat before her at her dining room table as she got the breakfast ready for the three of them, a giddy feeling came to her stomach, making her laugh a bit, and realize how lucky she was, to end up as Mrs. Adam Copeland.

Author Note: There's your chapter for ya! Everyting in italics is a dream, ooooooh, what's Lidia doing dreaming about Edge when she has John? Tell me what ya think, or else this story is OVER SUCKERS, mwhahahaha!