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Hi there guys. Big huge thank yous to everyone who reviewed the last chapter, especially adamamy425, Broken Gem, Tainted Hollywood Diva, johncenasgurl, SSShirrleyy and Pand for the advice on what John should do. I hope what happens over the next 2 or 3 chapters gives you all what you want.
Ok the only real notes for this chapter are that Randy and Amy's affair lasted just over 2 months.
My Time Is Now
Hiding in a bottle
John sat in his locker room with his head in his hands and sighed. Everyone was bound to know something was going on now after the pasting he'd just given Randy but he didn't care. He knew they'd all be whispering about him but it wasn't the first time and probably wouldn't be the last.
He showered and changed then threw his ring gear into his bag, stopping once to look at his bruised knuckles. A small smile formed on his lips as he imagined how the legend killer's face must look right now. He walked out to his car, ignoring any stares he was getting and threw his bag in the back then drove back to the hotel. All he wanted to do was get drunk and forget he'd ever met Amy and Randy. He sat down at the hotel bar and didn't plan on moving until he'd drank every drop of southern comfort there was in the hotel.
Amy was a few floors above in Trish's room. She'd gone there right after she'd left John. She knew Trish was probably the only person who wouldn't judge her for what she'd done. Trish listened as Amy told her everything that had happened.
"Ames how did you get yourself into this mess?" the blonde asked quietly as she tried to comfort the crying red head.
"I don't kn-know, I knew w-what we were d-doing was wrong but I j-just couldn't h-help myself" she took a shaky breath as more tears ran down her face
"W-what am I g-gonnna do? I love him so much, I can't lose him. He's the only g-good thing in my life. I'm s-so scared. I n-need him Trish." Amy broke down and sobbed in her friends arms.
In the bar John was already on his second bottle of southern comfort. He saw some of the divas whispering to each other in a corner, they kept glancing in his direction.
"I heard he attacked Randy after their match" Stacy said quietly
"John wouldn't just attack someone for no reason" Torrie said as she looked over at him
"Of course there was a reason, we all know what Randy's like and no one saw Amy at the arena tonight" Candice said
"You don't think she's been cheating on him do you?" Maria asked
"Well it all fits doesn't it, Amy's nowhere to be seen, he beat the crap out of Randy and now he's hiding in a bottle" Victoria answered. The gossiping divas soon fell silent when they saw him looking at them.
Upstairs Amy had finally stopped crying and was staring in to space. Trish was watching her cautiously.
"Come on Ames, lets go downstairs for a bit, I go do with a change of scenery" she said with a forced cheerful tone in her voice.
"I cant, what if Johns there?" a look of fear past over the red headed divas face
"Ames you're gonna have to face him sooner or later and the longer you wait the harder it's gonna be" Trish said softly. Amy knew she was right as she sighed and stood up.
"Ok, I guess it's now or never" Amy said as she opened the door with a shaky hand. Trish reassuringly squeezed her friends hand as they headed to the elevator.
John had just finished the second bottle when he saw her. She looked like she'd been crying, her eyes were red and puffy and her face was pale. John could feel the anger burning in him as he looked at her.
"Well well if it isn't everyone's favourite slut. Ya know what you remind me of Ames?...a door knob, coz everyone gets a turn" John said loudly. All eyes in the room fell on him and the red head.
"John you're drunk" Amy said quietly
"Yeah I am and you're a cheating bitch" he shouted as he stood up and staggered over to her. He could see tears running down her cheeks.
"Aww what's the matter Ames? Doesn't lover boy want you anymore?" he said coldly
"Please don't be like this John" Amy sobbed
"How am I supposed to act? Am I supposed to just smile and pretend I don't care that my girlfriend was bed hopping with my so called best friend? I guess everyone was right about you, once a slut always a slut" he was inches away from her face now
"How many times can I tell you I'm sorry" she sobbed before she turned and ran out of the room. She didn't make it very far, before she made it to the elevators she felt the room start to spin as she got dizzy and fainted. Trish ran over to her
"Ames wake up" Trish shouted. John staggered over and looked down at her for a few seconds before he stumbled off to his room.
Amy woke up a few hours later in a very white hospital room. Trish was sitting by her bed with a worried look on her face which only lifted when she saw that the red head was awake.
"Hey you, you had us kinda scared for a while there" the blonde said softly.
"What happened?" Amy asked as she sat up a little.
"You fainted in the hotel" Trish answered just as a doctor came in.
"Ah Miss Dumas you're awake I see. How do you feel?" he asked with a smile
"I feel fine, I don't even know why I fainted like that" Amy said
"Well I may have an answer for you. It seems that you're around 7 weeks pregnant"
Amy couldn't believe what she was hearing. She looked over at Trish and saw the shocked look on her face.
"Are you sure?" Amy asked the doctor, hoping that he had been wrong.
"Quite sure Miss Dumas, you are pregnant. You can go home whenever you're ready but you will need to make an appointment to see your own doctor as soon as you can" the doctor smiled at them as he left the room.
"Oh my god Trish what am I gonna do? This cant be happening. Tell me I'm asleep and this is just a nightmare" Amy looked at her blonde friend.
"I wish I could Ames" Trish put an arm around her friends shoulders and asked the question that had been in her head since the doctor had dropped this little bombshell
"Ames, who's the father?"……………
Hahaha well I hope you didn't see that one coming lol please review; I'd love to know who you all think the baby's dad is.