Another Heartbreaking Moment

Chapter 1

A/N: It's great to be back! I took a what… 1 / a half day break? Anyways… I have some surprises for this story, and I can't wait for all of them to be unleashed. (Like a monster!) Sorry, I'm a little hyper/excited about the story coming out. Like before, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE read and review! That's all I ask for as an author. Because I love y'all.

If you haven't read Heart Break Woman (by duh, Comette), then I advise you to do so. This is the sequel to that story, and parts of it won't make sense unless you read the first one. Actually, make that only small parts of it will make sense. So don't ruin it for yourself- go make use of a couple of hours and read the first one.

Disclaimer: Thought I'd add this since it's a new story thingy. I DO NOT OWN THE WWE OR ANY OF ITS PEOPLE! I only own Seany, Demi, Jesse, and that mean woman. Plus a few other people who will be coming in later, but I'm not giving them away.

Seany felt fat. For one, she was in a way. She was already 24 and ½ weeks pregnant, and her stomach was visibly expanding. Yet everyone thought it was cute, so she blew it off. But guiltiness wasn't something that she felt often, and she was diffidently feeling it at the moment. Which was one of the reasons why she was standing outside of Chris's 'office' door in their house.

She had put off telling him until the last minute, partially because she was a natural procrastinator and the other almost whole of her because she knew she was going to hate to see the hurt and disappointed look on his face. Seany could no longer ride in airplanes, due to how far into pregnancy she was, since it might send her into premature labor- but that also meant that she couldn't travel with Chris and John to their different SmackDown shows and pay-per-views.

Somehow, Seany had a feeling that Chris already had an idea of her having to stay behind soon. Now that she thought about it, Chris had seemed withdrawn and a little depressed lately. Yet besides that, everything seemed to be going great. Rebecca was only a month behind Seany in her pregnancy, which she would repeatedly bring up- but the news of the new Michaels baby helped ease the tension away from Seany's infant.

Seany remembered when she and Chris had to tell Shawn all of their news.

First they decided to tell him they were married. Seany once again acted so excited and joyful that Shawn couldn't let his daughter down by bad mouthing Chris. She really did know how to play her cards right- although she wasn't the smartest cookie around when it came to academics; Seany had a pretty good head on her shoulders when it came to being street smart.

A week later Seany called her father and told him she was pregnant. It wasn't until after her next prenatal appointment that she told him how long she had been pregnant. Even then, only she and Chris knew who the real father was.

Yet neither one of them knew the gender of the baby. It had been an option at 16 weeks for Dr. Rivers to predict the sex of the unborn infant by ultrasound, but Seany refused. It was her first child of probably many, and she wanted it to be a surprise. Everything to be a surprise- the whole deal. Chris, of course, wanted to jump the gun and find out- but after Seany explained it to him time and time again, he decided to go along with it.

Randy, meanwhile, hadn't found his camcorder. It had only been a couple of months, but every time the subject came up, everyone felt a little paranoid as to what someone could be doing with it. John always seems calmer than everyone else, and jokes about the thief watching it over and over again and plotting his revenge on whoever tried to cut Jesse's aunt's hair. Randy always says something about Eric Bischoff masturbating to it.

And it seemed like Demi and John's 'relationship' hadn't moved an inch. Neither one would admit that they had a thing for the other, which just made things more frustrating for Seany- whom had to bite her tongue every time she even thought about telling someone about what she had seen that night on the plane. Yet who wouldn't know- when they all went to Vegas, John ran halfway across the building to get her and ask her to come with them. Seany's dad hadn't even done that for her the night he went to Texas, and she was just across the hall.

Seany did her best to avoid Jesse and/or his aunt. Every time she saw them on the other side of the hall, she would immediately make an excuse to get John and Chris away from there. Dave of course was fine- he still had no clue what had happened between all of them, and was so down to Earth he didn't really mind their bad-mouthing. From a distance.

Randy didn't really pay any attention. He would do one of two things- either follow Chris, John, and Seany; or lose track of them and stay behind with Dave, whom Jesse and his Aunt didn't recognize off the top of their heads; which was long enough for them to go on by without even noticing either one of the wrestlers.

For such a recap, things hadn't changed much. Randy and John were as stupid and unserious as ever. Chris was still the protective romantic, and Dave was still the laid-back heavy weight animal that actually had some touch of morals. Demi hadn't changed, being the sweet and innocent virgin-like make-up girl. And once in a blue moon when Seany did run across them, Jesse and his aunt were still the bossiest and biggest asses anyone had met.

"Yeah, that's what I wanted to talk about."

Seany wasn't usually someone to eavesdrop, but she couldn't help but to listen to the conversation that had just started between Chris and someone else.

"No, I can't- I'm going to have to go on leave and use up my vacation for the next 4 or 5 months." Chris answered, and Seany could imagine him nodding behind the closed door. After a pause, he began to speak again.

"Vince, look- I talked to the doctor, and he says that Seany can't fly until after the baby's born." Chris continued, and there was another paused before Chris agreed to something. "Yeah, that sounds good- that way someone will be here with her, and I won't have to work as much." Seany smiled, glad that he could find somewhat of a solution- but she still didn't know what it was yet. "Yeah, I'll see you next month then. Yeah. Bye."

Seany waited a couple of seconds before entering, just to try and prove herself innocent if he thought she had been listening in. "Hey," She greeted him softly, receiving a weak smile and a stressed out look from Chris.

"Hey angel eyes." He replied, using one of his various nicknames for her while he turned around in his swivel chair so she could sit on his lap. "What's up?"

Seany couldn't help but smile; he had gotten a knack for making her feel good since they had gotten married. "Nothing… You do know that I can't ride with you guys anymore, right?" Seany asked, putting her arms around his neck.

"Huh? Oh, yeah… About that…" Chris played with her hair, seeming as if he couldn't concentrate or was thinking about something else. "I'm taking a leave to stay with you until abut 2 weeks after we're due." He explained, leaving her hair alone and gently stroking her arm. "I have to go in about once a month, but Vince said he'd give one of the other guys those days off so they could stay with you."

"Aww, how sweet… Thanks." She said sincerely. "Stud muffin." Seany added with a joke, poking his chest while she laughed. She didn't have as many pet-names for him; it seemed as if he came up with a new one every day.

"No problem- I wanna be here for you and the little guy when he comes." Chris winked, and then kissed her. Seany smirked but rolled her eyes at his comment.

"It won't be a boy," She teased back playfully, although she really didn't care either way. She wanted it to be a girl, just because she heard that the mother or father's genes were more prominent in their own gender. A boy would obviously be bad for two reasons.

One, it would look like Jesse, and anyone smart would be able to tell if they had any kind of suspicions about who the father was; and two, it might turn out to have the same personality and act like Jesse too.

Besides that, Seany didn't care either way. The baby would be a gift, and she could have some leverage as to what its future would be.

"We need to look at names." Chris reminded her, and Seany knew that he was right. She would normally wait until the absolute last second, but this was something that she needed to know when she went into that hospital- if she didn't, the baby could come out with a name that didn't exactly sound like it should.

"We will." Seany promised, and kissed him once more before standing up. At least she didn't have to worry about him going off and she being alone with someone that she didn't know. Unless it was John or Randy; then she might have preferred someone that she didn't know to help her along her way.

The next morning…

"Rise and shine beautiful!"

Seany heard an excited yell as the covers were ripped off of her.

"You god damned idiot!" Seany heard a yell from the living room- John. She would have smiled if she would have been underneath the warm covers; but she was cold and now probably going to wake up upset.

Yet is didn't turn out that way, and it was apparent who had ripped off her comforter when her eyes focused. Randy really was still such and idiot.

"Mornin' Randy." Seany murmured sleepily, getting out of bed in her slightly stretched pajamas and hugging the young wrestler. Her stomach wasn't a full-fledged pregnant woman's stomach, but it was bulging out and clearly still growing. Seany's navy blue pajama shirt was slightly short, and her size-adjustable pants were worn low so it was comfortable- which made half of her 'baby-belly' visible.

Being tired, and a cuddly person, it was a while before Seany let go of Randy. She almost fell asleep right there in his arms- but she knew that it wouldn't be a pretty sight if she did. "What're you doing here?" She asked, finally starting to awaken.

"Man, everyone's here. We were scheduled to go through Louisiana and some other southern places the next week and a half, but Katrina wiped it out. So we all came other here since we don't really have a house of our own." Randy answered, ruffling up her hair playfully.

"Everyone? How everyone?" Seany asked, instantly pulling up her elastic waistband pants so it covered most of her stomach. "Like who everyone?"

"Like some people." Randy answered, pulling her pants back down to where they had been before. Seany pushed his arm away, surveying what he had done. "It looked weird the other way." He confessed, messing her hair up some more before turning and walking out the doorway.

Seany stopped for a minute to look back down at her now once again exposed stomach, still slightly shocked as to what Randy had done. It wasn't too bad; she just hadn't expected him to do something like that. With a shake of her head she dismissed the thought from her mind, walking out of the door after him and making her way for the living room.

It looked as if everyone had gotten drunk and passed out in the living room. John was sprawled out on a couch, lying on his back with a leg hanging off the couch and a remote in his hand; the TV turned down so soft that Seany could barely hear anything that they were saying. He was only half awake,

Dave was sleeping on his stomach on the oval shaped futon. His back was covered halfway by a sheet, and his arms were wrapped around the pillow he had been sleeping with. Seany grinned, about to sit on the couch when she noticed another guest.

Demi was asleep on the other side of the couch, curled up underneath a blanket at John's feet. She looked like an angel- something that Seany didn't think she herself would be able to ever come close to doing. With another soft smirk she teased John's hair, causing him to look up curiously.

"Yo." John smirked, flicking Seany's arm. "What's up?" He asked as he flipped the channel on the TV, turning up the volume on the TV only slightly.

"Nothing- when did everyone get here?" Seany asked, sinking onto a wider couch on the other side of John's. She moved over as far as she could, resting against what felt like tough pillows underneath a suede blanket; crawling under the covers herself so she could keep warm.

"Like four this morning." Chris muttered, making Seany jump at the sound of his voice. Apparently they weren't hard pillows, but rather tough muscles. He wrapped an affectionate arm around her, kissing her hair softly. "Uninvited." He joked, gently breathing on her ear.

"Shut up." John said lowly, changing the channel once more.

No doubt things would be wild that weekend. It was bad enough with John- but now that John and Randy were in the same house, there would most likely be some pranks going on- not to mention that there would be some surprises along the way.

A/N: Short, I know- but if you read HBW, then you'd know that my first chapters tend to be a little short… SORRY! But things are going to get better in the next chapter, promise. Anyways, please review! Like always, anonymous is turned on. Can't wait to hear from ya!