It was quickly approaching Wrestlemania. With only a few weeks to go, Randy and John Cena's feud was hotting up. Over the past month and a half, John had interrupted Randy's matches, costing him important victories. However, Randy didn't just sit back and let sleeping dogs lie - he hit back, twice as hard, costing Cena a WWE Championship victory! Something was bound to give...

Today was to be exhausting. In the morning, the majority of the WWE superstars would be at the Make A Wish Foundation charity fund raiser, which would hopefully help make people more aware of the charity and the good that it indeed does. Then, mid-afternoon, it would be the Wrestlemania press conference.

Would there be a confrontation there?

"It's such a good job Cena's not gonna be here, I've got a feeling I would have kick him in the nuts!" Roxy said.

"He's gonna be at the press conference later on though..." Randy replied.

"I know but it'll be ok to kick him in the nuts then!" Roxy giggled. "Do you think the kids will be, like, really sick?" Roxy asked Randy.

"Some of them yeah...some of it really is quite heart breaking. I remember one little girl who was dying, she was about three. She couldn't understand why her parents mollycoddled her and made such a big fuss of her!"

"I don't even want to think about it." Roxy murmured "Does it get upsetting?"

"I'm not gonna lie to you baby - it is really depressing. You'll probably come out wishing that you'd never bothered getting up this morning but don't worry coz everyone feels the same." Randy added, parking the car fairly neatly. "You sure you wanna do this?" Randy questioned, taking Roxy's left hand. She looked slightly scared and bewildered.

"Have I ever backed out of anything before?" she asked, a small smile on her face.

Walking in, there are many news reporters, friends and colleagues were already in there. Shelton walks over to them looking a little flustered.

"Man, these news reporters are relentless!" he gasped.

"I know, man." Randy shook his head.

"Hey, there's a little girl who wants to meet you both. Her little brother needs a bone marrow transplant, that she is gonna give to him. She really loves you Roxy coz you told your Daddy what you thought of him." Shelton declared.

"Well, lets go meet them." she shrugged, going with Randy to see the people in question.

The little blonde, curly haired girl was sat blowing raspberry's at her brother while her mother talked to news reporters. The little boy was gorgeous he had the most melt-able brown eyes and cute smile. His sister was just the same, and it was obvious she loved her baby brother dearly. She turned her head slightly...

"Roxanna! Randy! WOW!" she yelped, jumping up from the floor. "You guys are so cool! You're gonna beat that nasty Cena man at Wrestlemania, aren't you Randy?" the girl questioned, not wanting to hear no for an answer.

"Ummm, yeah, Cena doesn't stand a chance!" Randy tried to enthuse nervously. What happened if he didn't beat John - the little girl would be so disappointed.

"This is my baby brother, Jack." she introduced him, lifting him slightly from his pram.

"Don't drop him, sweetheart!" Roxy semi-laughed.

"Don't worry, that's only happened once before!" the girl stated.

"What's your name?" Roxy asked.

"I'm Isabelle."

"That's a very pretty name!" Roxy smiled.

"Thank you."

Baby Jack started to cry. Isabelle did her best to calm him down but she couldn't.

"Can you look after Jack while I go and find Mommy?" Isabelle asked.

"Of course." Randy said.

"Do you think he's gonna stop crying?" Randy questioned Randy and Shelton worriedly.

"He's got to some time!" Shelton replied.

"Come here darling." Roxy said, lifting Jack from his pram and holding him "You're so heavy!" she spoke in a baby voice and gently jogged him up and down. He soon stopped screaming and smiled once again.

Randy smiled to himself. Roxy would make a great Mother but he wondered if she was gonna be a little too broody after today.

"He smells really nice." she muttered, holding the back of his head.

"At least he hasn't crapped himself!" Shelton laughed.

"Yeah, no way would I be able to change him!" Randy said.

"I'm sorry, I got held up talking to camera crews and stuff - is he ok?" Isabelle's Mom, Julie, asked, gently taking Jack from Roxy's arms.

"He's been fine, a little whiney but ok."

"I think he needs a feed soon..."

"If you're busy I'll do it - Isabelle can help me." Roxy suggested.

"Would you mind? Thank you so much, it's important that I help promote this, they've helped me so much." Julie smiled, walking back over to more press people after re-handing Jack to Roxy.

"He needs his milk - I'll find it!" Isabelle said enthusiastically.

"Let's take him away from the noise for a little while - you guys coming?" Roxy questioned Randy and Shelton.

"Yeah, see you in a little while." Randy said as him and Shelton were taken away by a WWE news reporter.

A little while later...

"All done." Roxy smiled at Isabelle.

"He's a good baby."

"Shelton told me you liked me coz I told my Daddy what I thought of him?" Roxy asked, sitting Jack on her lap.

"Yeah, you're brave to do that. I hate Eric Bishoff."

"Hate's a strong word sweetie." Roxy reasoned.

"I hate my Daddy."

"What did he do?"

"He left me and my brother and my Mommy when Jack was born."

The whole scenario was a little too close to home for Roxy. She thought about all of the times she missed the presence of a Father figure in her childhood.

"Really? I'm sorry."

"It's ok - we're better off without him. We knew Jack was ill in my Mommy's tummy and he couldn't bear it. One day, Mommy woke up without Daddy there and she found this note that said that he had to go." Isabelle reminisced, tears forming in her brown eyes.

Roxy placed Jack back into his pram and cuddled Isabelle. She knew exactly how it felt - and that was the scary part.

"You're doing the right thing helping your brother," Roxy whispered "Always be there for him - he's the most precious thing ever."

Randy walked over to Roxy and Isabelle and saw what was happening.

"Rox, we have to go in a minute." Randy told.

"Oh, ok." Roxy said almost sorrowfully.

"Can I ask you two a question before you go?"

"What's that sweetie?" Roxy asked Isabelle.

"Are you two getting married?"

Roxy and Randy looked at each other and smirked.

"I can safely tell you, yes." Roxy grinned.

"Good, you make a nice couple!" Isabelle enthused.

"Bye bye Jack, hope you soon get better. Take care Isabelle!" Roxy smiled.

"Thanks - you are the bestest wrestler ever Randy!"

"Help your little bro to get better." Randy urged as him and Roxy walked back the car to get to the Wrestlemania press conference.

"Come on, get on this!" Vince shouted at his employees.

"How did he get a private jet in this car park?" Roxy inquired. Randy simply shrugged.

"You can pick your cars up later - we're gonna be late else!" Vince hollered.

Upon getting onto Vince's private jet, many of the WWE Superstars were gob smacked. None of them had ever seen anything like it before - there were chandelier's and gold plated doors and even a kitchen! Plus, it took hardly any time to get there...30 minutes later, they had signed a few autographs for the fans and were ready to start the conference.

"Welcome to the Wrestlemania 24 press conference!" Vince introduced. "Since a Raw superstar won the Royal Rumble I think it's only fair that the Raw brand tells us what's on offer first!"

After many of the matches had been announced and wrestlers had done their promo's, it was now Randy's turn for his match against John Cena of Smackdown!

"This years Wrestlemania is gonna be really special to me, in more than one way. Ummm, it's my first Wrestlemania back, my first time playing on the biggest stage of them all for nearly three years which by anyone's standards is a hell of a long time. So for me to say that I never thought I'd be here again is an understatement - I never thought I'd be walking again, let alone wrestling. There are a few people right now I'd like to thank. Vince, obviously, for letting me return and putting a great deal of faith in my work. It means a lot. Chris Jericho, Shelton Benjamin, Rob Van Dam, Paul London and any other boys that I forgot you've helped me no end and it's great Chris that you are in the main event spot against Kurt Angle - good luck buddy. Shawn Michaels - well, they call you the show stopper' which is right. Thanks for helping me get to where I am now and finally one more person, my beautiful fiancé, Roxy. Without you, I'd probably not be having this grudge match and I certainly wouldn't be as happy as I am right now. Thanks sweetie - I love you."

Roxy stood up and kissed Randy as Cena grabbed a microphone.

"So touching - not. Randy, you can stand up here and thank just about the whole room for your being here but you forgot to mention one person - me. Without me, you probably wouldn't be alive to be at Wrestlemania let alone facing me..."

"Woe, woe, woe, Cena, did you just say that Randy wouldn't be alive without you?" Roxy asked, grabbing a microphone "Coz if I remember rightly it was you that left Randy to die in the first place. Hell, he probably wouldn't have been in that state if you hadn't had interfered between us so get your story straight!"

"Roxanna, we certainly haven't learnt that talk is cheap yet have we?"

"Is that why you go out on Smackdown! TV and do 20 minute promo's?"

"Ha ha, you're so witty - not. You see, unlike your 'fiancé' I haven't been away from the business for any length of time, I've been here workin' my ass off for the company."

"You could have fooled me." Roxy mumbled sarcastically.

"You see I am a multiple time WWE Champion and have won no end of big deal matches. That's why at Wrestlemania 24, Randy Keith Orton is not gonna be a problem. And back to the whole dying thing, if he's stupid enough to believe your story - coz remember you were so pissed up a lot of the time you could barely talk - you deserve each other. Losers stick together. That's why me and Bishoff stick together - we're winners."

"Really? I thought it was coz your lips were attached to his arse personally - oh wait, I really do know why you two stick together; you both like to leave someone you supposedly care about to die, that's right, you and Randy and Eric and my Mum."

"Roxanna just grow up." Eric interjected.

"Good coming from you Mr 'I throw tantrums when I don't get my own way'! Well, next Sunday at Wrestlemania, you are not gonna get your own way. You're gonna be the losers!"

"Watch your step bitch." Cena got real close to Roxy and said.

"Really? Coz I've got bigger balls than you and him put together!" she sniggered, pointing at Bishoff.

"Then again, anyone's balls must look big compared to Randy's!" Cena wise cracked, looking extremely pleased with himself.

"Watch your step man!" Randy warned.

"No - just watch this!" Roxy smirked, kneeing Cena in the nuts!

The crowd cheered as Cena crouched down in agony with Roxy sniggering in the background, hugging Randy.

But who would win at Wrestlemania?