Title: Burn In My Light (Randy Orton's Theme Song: "Burn In My Light" by Mercy Drive)

Disclaimer: I don't own anyone/anything except for my PS2 some games and my brother's WWE Smackdown! VS. Raw and if you want it you gotta beat me in a hell in a cell match for it.

Note: For those of you that saw Royal Rumble and the past 2 Raws, you've got to feel sorry for Randy Orton. I mean at the Royal Rumble his little concussion accident didn't look fake. Triple H shoved him pretty hard. Randy's eyes went glittery and red from blood. I just hope he gets better if that was a real injury. O.K. on with the Fan-Fic, I only got 6 reviews last time and I guess I'm looking to get at least 12-15 before I update to Chapter 3. This chapter is pretty long so I'm just gonna stop here and let you continue.

Chapter 2: Randy's Bad Side

Trish woke up first. She had woken up at 6:30 AM and found herself tightly protected in the bare arms and chest of the man she was falling far. Trish started freeing herself from Randy's arms slowly and quietly careful not to wake Randy. She had almost been completely free when Randy suddenly moved in his sleep and hugged her tight again. Soon after that he inadvertently blurted out "I love you!"

Trish was in absolute shock to hear those words coming out of the sleeping Randy's mouth. Trish smiled and almost started crying. It had been a long time since somebody told her those words and actually meant it.

Trish got up took a shower, brushed her teeth, and started cooking breakfast. She made scrambled eggs and toast, Randy's favorite, for breakfast. She had learned a lot about Randy's like and dislikes and about him in general over last over last night's dinner. It was now 7:15 AM. Trish went to wake up Randy and surprise him with breakfast.

She found Randy in the same position he was 45 minutes ago. "Wake up, sleepyhead!", "Get up!", "I have a surprise for you!", "Please, get up." There were only a couple more things left to do. Trish thought about going over to Randy and touch him in a way that she knew would instantly grab his attention and wake him up. She would've considered inappropriate, but she would've thought Randy would like it so she thought twice before having to do anything sexually with Randy. Although she stopped herself, she regretted it. Her second plan was to say "you just missed me with my shirt off because you were too busy sleeping" and she thought it would've done it.

Randy was awake the whole time. He wanted to see to what extent Trish would go to make him jump out of his comfy bed.

"Randy, you just missed me with only my bra on because you were way too busy sleeping…" Trish said seductively.

Randy thought, "Fuck!" but since he apparently missed it he might as well see what Trish would throw at him next. Trish was getting impatient. She knew that he was awake. She thought, "That devious hot sexy bastard!" She jumped into bed next to Randy. Trish then pulled Randy to her and their lips met once again. Trish entered Randy's mouth and for the second time Trish's sudden kiss took Randy by surprise. Randy couldn't resist any longer and started kissing Trish back. Both of their tongues furiously went at each other.

After what seemed like eternity, both Trish and Randy's groans and moans ended. Trish quickly got up and apologized because she didn't mean for it to get that far. Randy said it was his fault for not getting up with a smile.

Randy went to the bathroom and did his morning routines (shower, brush his teeth, etc.) Once he got out of the bathroom, he got dressed. He ate breakfast and felt like he was in heaven. He can honestly say that it was the best breakfast he ever ate. It was Tuesday and both Trish and Randy were free. Randy miraculously got Trish to stay with him for the week so he wouldn't be lonely.

Trish and Randy went to the mall. They bought each other gifts. Trish had bought Randy his favorite cologne, "Obsession". Randy bought Trish a 200 necklace. At the end of the day they went to the park and walked while eating ice cream. Anyone who didn't know any better would've mistaken them to be a happy couple.

They came back home to Randy's apartment. They were tired from their all day adventure so they wanted to go straight to bed. "Sweet dreams, sexy." Randy said in a soft voice. "Speaking of dreams, what did you dream about last night?" Trish asked patiently.

Randy turned pink. He didn't know what to say. He quickly replied, "I dreamt about… umm… I forgot." He quickly turned around and started walking, but Trish grabbed his arm.

"I think I'm in love with you" Trish revealed. Randy wasn't surprised he turned around and started kissing Trish.

" Me, too" he whispered.

Monday soon came and it was time to go back to RAW. RAW was taking place in New York City. They had to be at Madison Square Garden by 6:30PM. Randy and Trish left their hotel at 5:00PM and went to Times Square AKA "the devil's playground" to explore. It was Trish's third time at New York City, but Randy's second time. Randy only went once before for an interview to enter the WWE since Vince couldn't reschedule. Trish and Randy spent most of their time together. Both of them kept each other company. (I guess you can finally call them an official couple).

Randy had couldn't wait until RAW started. He had a #1 Contender's Match for the World Heavyweight Championship in a fatal four way against HBK/Shawn Michaels, Y2J/Chris Jericho, and The Big Red Machine/Kane. The Legend Killer couldn't have been more ready.

Randy and Trish went to the arena. Trish had a match against Lita, but she knew her better as Amy, her best friend. Lita and Trish both had good sportsmanship, handshakes and like Randy's match this match was a #1 Contender's Match, but it was for a shot at the Women's Championship. Trish didn't care about the gold as much as she wanted to drive Gail's face threw metal. Trish and Lita had an interesting match. They both knew each other very well and predicted moves to come. Trish and Lita both saw their life flash by before them a couple times before the match. Lita went for the Twist of Fate, but Trish saw it coming and quickly reversed it into the Chick Kick for the win. Lita had great respect for Trish and tonight the better Diva had won.

After Trish won she called out Gail Kim. She came out and started making fun of Trish. Gail Kim was laughing at her own jokes so hard that it wasn't even funny.

"Gail, I wouldn't be laughing if I were you!" Trish said seriously. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but I believe I just won a #1 Contender's Match for the WWE Women's Championship!" Trish said it as if she didn't trust herself.

Gail Kim just laughed louder. "Trish, you won't beat me." Gail laughed.

"Gail Kim, your days are numbered, for when Vengeance comes, I will have my revenge. You see when you "cheated" your way to victory, you gave me the opportunity to pick the stipulation for my next title match. It is written on my new contract."

"You lie!" Gail didn't believe what she was hearing.

"Ask Eric Bischoff, that is unless you're scared I speak the truth!" Trish yelled across the arena. With that said Eric Bischoff's music hit the arena. Eric came out with two clipboards on his hand. One said RAW and Trish Stratus, which Trish immediately realized to be her contract and the other one, was a paper that said WWE Vengeance. Eric and Gail were on their way to the ring. Once they entered Eric explained to all of RAW about Trish's contract.

"Okay, Trish, what will be the stipulation at Vengeance?" Eric asked

"At Vengeance, I will face Gail in a steel cage match!" Trish exclaimed. The crowd went wild. The expression on Gail's face was priceless. Trish couldn't wait 4½ more weeks. She would expose Gail for what she really was… a slut.

Trish headed back to Randy's lockeroom. She found him watching his television set. "Congrats, Trish!" he said happily. "Now I got my match up next… wish me luck!" he said happily as he left his lockeroom.

Trish watched the match from Randy's lockeroom. The match had been going in Randy's favor. He utilized the RKO three times in the match against all three of his opponents. A few minutes later HBK sweet chinned Randy. Randy was in a great deal of pain, but all four superstars were down and out. Finally, Randy made it to his feet. He signaled that the end might be near as he set up Kane for the RKO. He was ready to RKO Kane. He whispered under his breath "3…2…1…RKO!" he went for the jump, but suddenly he was knocked down by a really fast moving object. Randy had the wind knocked out of him. He felt as if a car had hit him head on. It took Trish a second before she realized that Edge had just cost Randy a title shot because Shawn Michaels picked up where Edge left off and pinned Randy 1…2…3!

Trish waited for Randy to get back. When he did he was infuriated. If Trish were asked to find the angriest person in the world, her answer would be right in front of her because at the moment Randy was the angriest person in the world. She had never seen anyone so angry, especially not Randy. Randy was sweet, cute, hot, handsome, caring, generous, loving, sexy, but not angry. He was hardly angry. Trish went over to him and hugged him. He was too pissed off to realize was there. Trish tried to comfort him with apologies, hugs, but there was only so much she could do.

"Who screwed me outta the #1 Contender's Match?" he asked Trish angrily. Trish was too scared of what might happen to Edge if she told him. Randy was unstable and could probably kill someone.

FLASHBACK (Trish POV)

Yesterday, Randy and I had gone to a nightclub. We both got pretty wasted, but we were together. No other chicks or guys would dare go near us because of how intensely we made out with each other.

"Oh, Randy, you're such a good kisser!" I said in awe.

"Takes one to know one." He replied following up with his blockbuster smile.

"I want you to kiss me again and again until hell freezes over." I said while drinking my beer.

"Wait here, Trish." Randy said while he went to get more beers to drink. While I waited some guy in his mid-20's, even more wasted than I was grabbed my arm and pulled me off my seat. He pulled me through the crowd and dragged me outside through the back exit.

"You're coming home with me, bitch!" he said angrily. He was about to stuff me inside his car. I was too drunk to fight back. I fell unconscious within seconds. I heard a voice that came from a distance. "Let my girlfriend go!" the voice screamed. It sounded so familiar so much like Edge's, but yet so really different. I couldn't tell who was the mystery voice. The drunken guy that tried to take me said "She's my bitch now!" The masculine voice counted to three and I finally pulled my drunken self together to open my eyes and see Randy Orton dashing at the man that harassed me. Randy threw him into a car. "If you ever touch my girlfriend again than this beating will only feel like a peace of my fucking birthday cake compared to what I'll do to you next, you son of a mother-fucking bitch!" Randy was dead serious and pissed. He then walked over to me. A part of me never felt any stronger of how much I loved Randy, but the other hand his rage scared the shit out of me.

"Trish, are you O.K.?" he asked me in a calm soft voice. It was as though when he laid his eyes upon me his problems vanished. I nodded yes. He hugged me and kissed me on the forehead and then on my lips. I was falling harder and harder for him.

"Trish, let's go before the police get here or more people start a riot. I've already caused enough trouble." He whispered.

"Okay…" I told him.

END OF FLASHBACK

"Randy… please calm down." Trish tried to be calm.

"Trish, tell me!" Randy said, as his voice grew louder and angrier.

"I… I… it… I don't know who did it" Trish lied. As much as she hated Edge, he doesn't deserve to get his head bashed into a truck the way Randy would accomplish it. If Randy had found out Edge did it, Edge would be lucky to be dead when Randy got through with him.

Randy and Trish got ready. Randy and Trish got ready to leave. They were on their way to the parking lot to go into the car. Trish wanted to leave the arena and head back to the hotel. As they walked down the hall into the parking lot, they were being watched by none other than Edge!

He waited in his car for Randy and Trish to walk into the parking lot. Trish entered the parking lot first followed by Randy. They started walking over to Randy's black Ferrari when Trish realized there was a car coming straight at them!

Trish saw Edge's sinister look, as he got closer. "Randy, watch out!" Trish screamed and pushed Randy out of the moving car's way. Randy fell down. He turned around seconds later to look for Trish and he found her on the ground bleeding perpetually. Randy ran over to Trish.

"Trish, talk to me!" Randy cried. Tears trickled down Randy's pale blue eyes from fear of Trish being dead. He held her in his arms. Tears dropped from his face to hers and she slowly opened her eyes. Trish looked up with her hazel eyes and was relieved to see Randy okay. Trish had fell down and sprained her ankle real bad and Trish's left arm were bleeding nonstop from the glass that fell on it. There were immense gashes on her arm.

Randy drove her to the hotel quick and took care of her. It wasn't too serious since the car didn't actually hit Trish, but her wounds were large and could have been infected. Trish felt sharp stings from the alcohol pads and hydrochloric peroxide. It had hurt a lot, but she was all right.

After Randy finished taking care of Trish, he put her to bed and went on his cell phone and started talking to John Cena, his best friend. Randy and John were like brothers. They talked about everything. Randy told John about what happened tonight from the fatal fourway #1 contender's match to the parking lot incident.

Trish got up and went to get water, but she stopped when she heard Randy talking to John. "John, if I ever find that guy that tried to kill us, that asshole will be lucky to even breathe." Randy said. John replied, " You got that right, I've got your back."

Trish forgot about her water and just walked back to the bed thinking about all the different ways Edge would die at hands of Randy Orton. Randy still didn't know it was Edge. The same Edge that hurt Trish by fucking Gail behind her back, the same Edge that screwed Randy out of a shot at the World's Heavyweight Champion, Triple H, the same Edge that tried to run tried killing Randy and Trish by running us over with a car. Trish thought, "I can't say he doesn't deserve what he'll get if Randy ever finds out." Trish knew one thing for sure, Trish didn't ever want to be on Randy's bad side.

End of Chapter

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