Baby Doll

Hi guys! Long time no see; well you know what I mean! Unfortunately I am now unable to watch Raw or Smackdown! But I get the info on the web- go Randy and Stacy! Anyway, this is a bit of a crap chapter- but I hope you like it. Thanx to the following reviewers:

Icy Rabbit- you'll have to see!

wrestlinggal- glad you like it!

Huntersgirl- you'll find out soon enough!

Randy and Stacy's house

The next day Batista went to Randy and Stacy's house. He had promised to help them prepare it for Stephanie. He knocked on the large brown door. Randy answered.

"Hey Batista! I'm glad you're here, we need some help in the nursery." He greeted as he led Batista inside. Batista looked around in awe at the massive house he was standing in. it was clean, yet cosy and it was elegant; the paintings, wall paper and carpeting were elegant and all matched perfectly.

"So, do you want a drink?" Randy interrupted,

"Err, no thanks," Batista replied, "are you gonna show me the nursery then?"

"Yeah," Randy answered, quite shocked by Batista's eagerness to work, "follow me!"

Randy led Batista up elegant red-carpeted stairs. The walls were white with red and gold patterns. It was beautiful.

He led Batista into a pink room with flowery decorations. The carpet was pink and there were fluffy pillows all over the room. There was a pink armchair in a corner. In it sat Stacy, looking as beautiful as ever, cradling Stephanie in her arms. She smiled at Batista. Batista smiled back.

"Right," Randy began, "we've got to get her cot in here. I'll bring it in, would you be able to assemble it?"

"Yeah sure." Replied Batista. Randy left the room.

"So," Batista started, "how are things with Stephanie?"

"Fine, she's a little angel." Stacy said whilst cooing over her.

"Can I ask you something?" Batista enquired.

"Wait, she's hungry, do you mind if I?"

"No, go ahead!" Batista blushed as he turned around so he wouldn't see anything; after all, he was dating Victoria. The crying stopped.

"Stacy can I ask you something?" Batista queried.

"Yeah, oh, you can turn around now." Batista turned around. Stacy was standing up. Her red dress went down to her knees-this was rather unusual. She was wearing red stilettos and she was still cradling Stephanie in her arms.

"Stacy, I just wanna know, are you sure that's Randy's baby?" There was a silence.

"Of course I'm sure! What makes you think you can accuse me of things like that? In my home too!" Stacy shouted. Randy entered carrying a large box.

"What's all the noise about? Stace, are you okay?" he asked, seeing her eyes fill with tears.

Is Stacy gonna tell Randy? Whose baby is it? r/r to find out!