The night of Wrestlemania had soon arrived. Since Randy's little 'pep' talk to Roxy, she'd enjoyed the final few weeks of her pregnancy a lot more than before. She was starting to relax and didn't feel quite as alone in this experience.
Randy could barely believe it had been a year since he beat the shit out of John Cena, after he confessed to stabbing his lovely wife. Thankfully, he was out with an injury that he sustained at the Royal Rumble and wouldn't be at the years biggest event. That made Roxy a lot more confident about the evening ahead.
"I guess karma really is real!" Chris sighed, taking a gulp of his bottled water, looking at good friend RVD.
"I've been telling you it for years man! I knew Cena would get his just desserts..."
"Hi guys," Randy smiled, walking over to his area of the dressing room he would be sharing with his good friends "How's it going?"
"Fine, Daddy-O!" Y2J chuckled "How's the proud Mom-to-be?"
"Exhausted but a lot happier. Yep, things are gonna change for the better tonight." Randy promised, shuffling in his duffle bag to find his gear for the evening.
"Where is she?" RVD questioned, surveying the room.
"She just needed to sort something out with Vince." Randy shrugged, finding his new 'Legend Killer' black, white and navy t-shirt.
"Isn't the baby due two weeks tonight?" Jericho asked.
"Yeah, if all goes well. It kinda sucks though. If I win the belt tonight, I might miss the birth or something like that."
"Nah, Roxy would never let that happen." Chris shook his head "She's more desperate for you to be there than she's letting on."
"Tell me about it!" Randy murmured to himself, the others not knowing about her anxieties.
Elsewhere, Roxy was discussing the evening ahead with Vince when her cousin Eugene walked in the room.
"Hey Mr McMahon, hey Mrs Orton!" he yelled "How's the baby?"
"Good. It's weird, he or she have been moving about a lot more today." Roxy said, a hint of concern in her voice.
"That's nothing to worry about," Vince reassured "That's only a good thing. That means that they're about ready to enter the world!"
"He or she had better wait for a few weeks!" Roxy spoke, slowing rising from her seat. "Well, possibly, I'll see you later. Have a good match against Gene Snitsky on Heat tonight!" Roxy patted her cousins arm, waving bye to her boss.
When she went out into the corridor, she accidentally bumped into good friend Lita.
"I'm sorry, you ok?" Lita inquired, grabbing her friends arms for some sort of support.
"Yeah, fine."
"Good. Hey, would you like to come and watch Randy's match with me later on?" she quizzed, placing her hand over the door knob for Vince's office.
"Sure, I'll see you later. I'll just go and check how my man is." Roxy beamed.
A few hours later, Roxy was stood next to Randy, their arms wrapped around each other waiting for his match to begin.
"Have a good match tonight, baby." she purred, kissing his lips passionately.
"Sure thing. See you later...with the gold around my waist!" he guaranteed as his music hit as a signal for him to enter the arena.
Roxy went and sat near Lita in her locker room she was sharing with Stacy Kiebler and Ashley.
"They've gone back to the hotel to get ready for the celebration party." Lita answered. "I'm getting changed here, so I can spend time with you before your up to your chin in dippers!"
"That's sweet. Thanks." Roxy replied, a sincere smile creeping over her face.
"Don't worry about it." Lita winked, taking a pale green powdered eye shadow from her make up bag before applying some. "Are you and your hubby going to the after party?"
"We might go for a little while." Roxy nodded, clutching her stomach slightly.
"You ok?" Lita semi-laughed, searching Roxy's facial expression in the mirror.
"Yeah, fine. The baby just seems to be making jerky movements."
"That's understandable, it's only a fortnight until you will be sat in the delivery room clutching your new born."
"Yeah, how could I possibly forget?" Roxy gasped, glancing at the TV monitor to check on Randy's match.
In the ring, everything was going wrong for Randy. After a strong opening, Edge now had him in his submission, the 'Edge-ucator', which worked on the legs and back. Snarling in agony, Randy clenched his hair in his hands, searching desperately for the ropes. Suddenly, Edge let go of the hold. Had Randy passed out? No, in fact, Edge was stupidly arguing with the referee.
"That son of a bitch tapped!" he roared, pulling his own hair out from the roots.
Randy rose from the mat, his legs feeling like jelly. He knelt on the ground, waiting for Edge to turn around. Boom! He'd hit the RKO for the victory, to become the new World Heavyweight Champion!
As Randy celebrated in the ring, he jumped up and down manically, as Roxy leapt from her seat to hug Lita. As the confetti sprayed down from the ceiling, Randy felt like the luckiest man alive. Kissing his championship, he made his way up the ramp to be greeted by his friends and co-workers on his well-earnt win.
"Congratulations, buddy!" Shawn Michaels smirked, hugging his best mate.
"That was a good win...we thought Edge had got you!" Shelton Benjamin revealed.
"We should know by now to never, ever count this young man out! Congratulations!" Vince grinned, warmly hugging his employee of the month, so to speak.
As the hall way cleared, there was one very important person that hadn't had the opportunity to say well done.
"There's nothing left to say, is there? Everyone said it for me!" Roxy sniffed slightly. "Fantastic match, angel." she affectionately added, embracing her husband whole heartedly.
"Hey, you and that life in there are my reason for winning this!" Randy massaged his wife's belly, snogging her once again before they strolled hand in hand back to his locker room for him to change into his suit, ready to spend a limited amount of time at the Wrestlemania after show bash.
After arriving at the event by limousine, Randy and Roxy made their way down the red carpet, smiling to any photographer who wanted them to pose. A few times, Roxy flinched a little, Randy cuddling her more securely.
"Are you sure you're ok to be here?" Randy questioned his wife.
"Yeah, don't worry. Bedside's, it would look bad if 'The Man' wasn't here!" she joked as they made their way into the hotel VIP room.
Randy was chatting to some of his co-workers about his victory when Kurt Angle came over to tell Randy something.
"Can't it wait a minute?" Randy asked in an annoyed fashion, wanting to savour the moment as much as possibly for the future years.
"No, it can't." Kurt firmly stated, taking Randy by his arm.
As Kurt dragged Randy away from the crowd nearer the exit, Randy was a little confused as to why he was doing this.
"Nice title win. Oh yeah, before I forget, Roxy's water's have broken...she needs you." Kurt explained, pointing at the ladies toilets.
"What? How do you know? Were you following her?" Randy questioned, a little unsure by the accusations being raised.
"No way! Lita ran out of the toilets, trying to look for you when she found me. She asked me to go find you."
Before Randy could argue with his former nemesis, Lita came dashing out of the loos.
"Randy, thank God you're here; Roxy really needs you. The baby's on their way!" Lita hastily replied, scampering back to her friend.
Randy stood their in a world on numbness; he was about to become a Father!
"RANDY!" Roxy yelped, Randy waking from his own world, preparing himself through the voyage of the birth and fatherhood.
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