Title: Burn In My Light (Randy Orton's Theme Song: "Burn In My Light" by Mercy Drive)
Disclaimer: I own Randy! I own Randy! I own Randy! Yep, it's true… I own Randy. He's my black Corvette. Anyway…I own Randy, my Corvette… that's about all… Alyssa owns John… it's her Escalade, yep, yep.
Author's Note: Thanks for the great reviews. First of all, last chapter had 27 reviews, which is MORE than any other individual chapter in this story so I would like to thank you guys from the bottom of my heart. I know I haven't updated this in awhile, but the month of July has been hell for me. My best friend moved and my other best friend is getting married and lucky me is the maid of honor. I'm not going to tell you what happened at the reception because that I am VERY ashamed of. I made this chapter kind of long so enjoy. Here's Chapter 14.
Previously on Chapter 13: Rekindled Friendship
"Cut the crap, Doc, what's the news?" John said.
"Well, Miss Stratus… you're pregnant." The doctor said. Trish, Jay, and John's mouth dropped. This was ANYTHING but good news. Trish had a bad feeling it wasn't Randy's too. Trish felt her world crash down on top of her. This wasn't supposed to happen. It's going all wrong. If this baby turned out to be Adam's child, then Trish's life would be over. For the moment, it was as if time froze. Trish was trapped in a second of doom. Randy broke up with her, Amy hates her, and she's carrying a child, which is most likely Adam's. The thing that kept Trish from ding right there was the embrace of two men. The only two friends she had at that very moment. John Cena and Jay Reso.
Chapter 14: My Chemical Romance
A week passed. Trish found out that the baby she was carrying was indeed Adam's. Life was becoming hell a bit more each day. Trish still didn't tell anybody about her pregnancy, the only people who did know aside from herself and the doctor were John Cena and Jay Reso. Trish hadn't said a single word to Randy ever since the night he found Trish sleeping with someone else, even if she did do it to protect Randy. Randy still had no idea about Adam. Trish was starting to get morning sickness. What made Trish sicker than usual was the thought of Adam finding about his seedling growing inside of Trish into his child. Trish sat on the edge of her bed holding her face after another wonderful morning of her morning rituals, throwing up. Trish finally got Jay and John to stop worrying about her all the night. Trish didn't know how she managed to do it, but she managed and she got away from her overprotective friends. Truth be told, they were her only friends.
Trish got off her bed and stared at herself in the mirror. What happened to her? She was on top of the world at on point and now she was, she was a broken spirit, merely a shell. Trish was about to break down in front of the mirror once again. The only way Trish ever fell asleep anymore was by crying herself to sleep. She listened to her own whimpers and sobs, a lullaby of tears. She felt so miserable. Randy, the love of her life was gone and she was pregnant with a maniac's child. She didn't know what to do anymore. Jay and John couldn't do much either. They cheered her up the best they could, but her happiness was temporary. Trish stared into her own eyes. They lost their sparkle ever since Randy left her. She couldn't blame him for leaving her.
Trish changed into some jeans and a baby tee. She was supposed to be at the arena by 11 AM for a press conference for the pay-per-view, WWE Unforgiven. She didn't want to go. Someone was bound to see right through her. Trish headed out her hotel room. She quickly walked down the stairs and got to the arena where they were holding the press conference. Trish walked past some of the other superstars, none she really knew. Trish had her eyes out for a handful of people, Randy, Adam, John, Amy, Tess, Dave, and Jay. Trish walked up to Stephanie and Vince. They were obviously discussing some WWE business issues. Trish sat in the chair that was farthest from everyone. She wanted to hide, disappear. Little by little, the chairs started filling up as more and more superstars arrived.
After about an hour and a half of boring "I'm gonna kick your ass!" speeches made by the superstars, the conference was finally over. No one Trish had her eye out for showed up except for Adam. After the conference ended, Trish quickly made her exit. It was as if she was a deer that was being hunted. Trish got to her rental before anyone stopped her and she drove to back to her hotel. Trish was supposed to show up later tonight on RAW also so she had to move quickly. She found it ridiculous that they had asked her to be in two cities in the same state on the same day. Right now she was on the verge of leaving Sacramento and flying to Los Angeles for RAW in a private airplane. Trish gathered her clothes and her objects and stuffed them in the suitcase. Trish bent over and grabbed her bags and stood up. Trish gasped as she saw herself in the mirror and fell back on the bed. She just witnessed herself all bloody and mangled in the mirror. Trish was so scared. Why would she see herself bloody in the mirror? Her eyes must've been playing tricks on her. Maybe it was a sign of something to come. Either way, when Trish looked back in the mirror, she saw herself normal as she always way except without the sparkle in her eyes and a hint of sadness on her face. Trish's stress must have caused her to see that image. The image of herself mangled, her clothes torn and her face bloodied. What the hell was up with that? Trish didn't want to stay and see it again; she took it as a warning. Trish grabbed her bags once again and scurried out of the room.
Five hours past since Trish scurried out of her hotel room in Sacramento. Now she was resting in her hotel room in Los Angeles. It didn't take five hours to get to L.A., it actually only took somewhere between two and three hours. Trish just sat on her bed and stared at the idiotic television box in front of her. Television was making her more upset. Everyone was so fucking happy, they were happily shoving tongues and fucking, it as almost as if they were mocking her. Trish buried her face into her pillow and started crying. It was the only chance she would have to cry and let her emotions loose before RAW. Trish clutched the pillow.
Randy released his clutch on his pillow. He was so lonely. He missed Trish yet he convinced himself to hate her for breaking his heart, shattering his dreams, and crushing his soul. Randy tried to forget about Trish, but then his mind struck a chord and went back to the visions of Trish cheating on him. Randy still didn't know whom she was with. It never really went into his head. It was just the fact she cheated on him that enraged him. Randy looked at the photo beside his bed. He carried the photo wherever he went now. He placed it beside his bed and stared at it until he fell asleep. It was a picture of Trish and himself in a time freezing kiss. Randy covered his face with his hands and mentally decided that it was time to move on. He tried to tell himself that Trish was just another one of his sluts that he got with. His words didn't fool anyone. He couldn't fool himself. Randy got off the bed and grabbed his duffle bag and headed out the door to the arena.
Randy drove over to the arena and settled in his locker room. He had a tag team match. John and him were supposed to defend the tag titles. Randy knew he was going to let John down. He wasn't going to betray John or anything, but he wasn't going to be in the right state of mind, mentally, emotionally, or physically. Randy got his gear on and he just warmed up for the time being. John and Jay were rummaging around for Trish. They looked and looked, but they didn't find Trish. Jay and John soon split up because John had his tag match, so Jay continued searching alone. Jay went over to Trish's locker room for the eleventh time that night. He knew she was inside and he was determined to make her come out. She would have to come out sooner or later anyway because she had a photo shoot. Jay knocked on the door over and over again. He might have been tired, but his determination wasn't about to give up anytime soon. Jay knocked on the door harder. Finally, the door swung open and Trish stood there with here hands crossed over her chest. Jay smiled, he was proud of himself for annoying Trish to the point that she opened the door.
"I knew you couldn't stay away from my beautiful face for another second." Jay joked. Trish rolled her eyes and closed the door. Jay started pounding. "I was kidding! Let me in! Please?" Jay begged as Trish opened the door.
"Come in." Trish simply stated as she jumped on her couch and placed her full attention on the television screen, which displayed Randy kicking MNM ass.
"You miss him don't you?" Jay asked Trish. Trish just gave a sardonic laugh.
"Of course I miss him." Trish said sadly.
"Why don't you just get away from Adam?" Jay asked. "Why don't you just let us take care of him?"
"Jay, don't you remember what he did to you? He practically killed you! I can't jeopardize your lives, especially Randy's just to save my own. I would never be able to forgive myself if he did something to one of you." Trish explained. "I'm scared Jay. I'm pregnant with his child!" Jay didn't know what to say. He just pulled her into a hug that lasted for what seemed like eternity. Jay decided to try and cheer Trish up for the night.
"Hey, do you want to go to a club after the show? Practically the whole roster will show up." Jay asked casually.
"I don't really know, Jay." Trish said as she fixed her hair and outfit, getting ready for the photo shoot.
"Please?" Jay said before he added a pout on his face that made Trish go "Aww!"
"Fine, I'll go, but I have a photo shoot now. I'll meet you back here in say a half hour? Then we can go." Trish said. This was one of those rare moments where Trish was somewhat happy. Trish left for her photo shoot.
After the photo shoot, Trish met Jay back at her locker room. Raw was practically over so they decided to head out to the night club early. They had gone to a nightclub that seemed decent. It wasn't full of creeps or anything. It wasn't all celebrities either, which was surprising since they were in L.A., but it was just a normal nightclub with normal people. Trish just sat at a table with Jay and drank a little. The club filled up with more superstars as timed past by, eventually Randy, John, Tess, Amy, and Dave showed up. Trish noticed Stacy, but she didn't see Adam. He was probably back in Sacramento. John found a little bit of time every now and then to go by Trish and talk to her. He had it particularly hard because he knew Trish's situation, having heard it first hand, but he was also friends with Randy and his girlfriend Amy was very disappointed, to say the least, in Trish.
Randy noticed Trish sitting on the table. It made him feel uneasy. How much did he want to go over there and kiss her? Then again, how much did he just want to never see her again? It was a pretty clear fifty-fifty. Randy was supposed to be here having a good time, at least that's what John said. How could he have a good time if all he did was think about Trish? While Randy contemplated what to do, Stacy was in the back of the bar quickly chatting on her cell phone.
"So I just slip them into the drink and it shoots through their body within seconds?" Stacy asked into the speaker.
"Exactly!" The person on the other end said.
"Thanks, bye." Stacy said before hanging up. She had a sadistic smile on her face as she looked down into the palm of her hand and stared at the three tablets. Stacy walked over to John, who was sitting at a table by himself while Amy was talking to Tess and some other divas. Stacy walked up to John and sat beside him.
"What's up Johnny?" Stacy said as she placed her hand on his. John slid his hand out from under hers.
"What do you want Stacy?" John asked as he narrowed his eyes at her.
"Say isn't that Amy making out with another guy?" Stacy asked quickly as she pointed in a random direction. John turned around which gave Stacy just the moment she needed to slip one tablet into John's glass bottle. Stacy happily turned back at John.
"Stacy, that's Christy and someone else. That isn't Amy." John said before taking a sip of his drink. Before he knew it, his mind started blacking out. John was fading fast. Stacy's face grew ecstatic. Stacy didn't want her real victim to fade, but then again John was already tired. Stacy used John as a test. Stacy then kissed John hard on the lips before John's hands and head crashed into the table. John wasn't going to get up anytime soon. Stacy had two more tablets left, so she decided she was going to have one more test before trying her final one on Randy. Stacy walked over to Dave Batista. Dave was in a conversation with Jericho. Chris soon left Dave to go dance with some girls. Stacy got a bottle of beer and slipped the sedative tablet into it. Then she walked up to Dave with two beers in hand.
"Hey Dave. I bought two beers after I drank like a whole bunch already. I don't think I can finish two. You want one?" Stacy asked nicely.
"Umm… okay… sure." Dave said not really seeing any harm in getting a free drink. Dave took the drink and started drinking it. Stacy drank her one watching Dave.
"Why are you with a slut?" Stacy asked.
"Tess is not a slut. The only slut around here is you Stacy." Dave said before he faded too much. Dave wasn't fading as fast as John was, but he was fading. Stacy pushed Dave against the wall and started kissing him. Dave was trying to push away, but he didn't succeed, Stacy pulled away seeing that Dave also was knocked out. Stacy kicked Dave in the stomach and watched him fall to the ground back onto the chair.
"That's for calling me a slut, you freaking dinosaur!" Stacy said before walking away to find Randy.
Jay was dancing with another girl because Trish had insisted on him having fun and not babysitting her. Jay tried to get out of the dance, but Trish glared a hole through Jay so he decided that one dance couldn't hurt much.
Randy walked past Trish's table. Trish acted before thinking. She used her gut instinct, not caring whether it was right or wrong and grabbed Randy hand. Randy didn't turn around. Trish suddenly realized it was the first time they would talk since Randy broke up with her.
"Randy… we have to talk." Trish stated bravely as she fought back tears. Randy still didn't turn to face her.
"Talk about what? Who you cheated on me with? Why you cheated on me? How long have you been cheating on me?" Randy stated with obvious anger.
"Randy, I love you, I didn't want you to get hurt." Trish started to explain. She had no idea what to say to him. She was too scared to even mention Adam.
"Then why did you do it? I loved you. I was ready to give up everything for you!" Randy said. He felt his heartache sting throughout his body. "Goodbye Trish." Randy said softly as Trish let go of his hand. After fifteen minutes, Randy sat at the bar by himself. He was really drunk now. Stacy walked up to him.
"Hey, I was looking for you." Stacy said.
"You were?" Randy asked.
"Yes, I wanted to make you feel all better." Stacy said seductively.
"I want to feel better." Randy said as he took a sip of his drink. Stacy found this easier than she expected. Maybe she didn't need her powerful sedatives after all.
"Come with me. I'll heal your wounds." Stacy said as she offered her hand for him to take. Randy hesitated at first but reluctantly took it. As she leaded him out the club, she disposed of her sedative into a random drink. The tablet quickly dissolved. Stacy led Randy out of the club as Trish took a sip from her altered drink. Jay walked back over to Trish.
"Trish, it's starting to pour down pretty hard." Jay said referring to the rain outside. "You want to go back to the hotel?" Trish nodded because she was starting to feel weird. She was really drunk as it was.
"Let's go then." Jay said as he led Trish outside to his rental as lightning ripped into the sky above them.
End of Chapter
Okay, there you have it. That was Chapter 14. I warn you that the next chapter will be very graphic and no its not a sex scene between Randy and Stacy because that is just "Eww!" I won't give you a preview, but I will say I left you guys a foreshadow of what is to come in the next chapter in the fourth paragraph. I'll try and update this soon. Keep the reviews coming and this is the second of my seven updates!
