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Title: Instant Messenger 21?

Author: Harmoni

Category: WWE

Rating: T for teen...cuz I like to swear hehehe

Summary: A nice messenger chat with WWE imposters becomes her way for escape. Cause that's all they were, Imposters. she wasn't that dense, she just wanted to pretend and play along cuz that's what they were doing.. Right?

Disclaimer: the OC's belong to me. wrestlers belong to the WWE and themselves, Part of the cheer is from Bring it On and the other part is from me… yes I admit it I used to be a cheerleader hides head in shame

Spoilers: Randy is suspended, and I'll prolly just make it up as I go along. I might follow some things that happen and discard the rest. My fan fic, my rules ha ha ha)

Feedback: Please tell me what you think

Author's Note: Ahem if this completely sucks, I'm blaming it on my feverish mind… I wrote this while sick. There is an explanation behind this story that I may perhaps share at a later date. I dreamed half of it but that's how a lot of my fics start...and before people go on about another Randy story…. SOOOO not my fault My Randy Muse is running rampant and SOOOO not my fault… please tell me what you honestly think it's written in 1st person which I usually don't do. And this is still unbetaed…. \

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I screamed as I was lifted into an FU by John.

"Let me down, you big loser." I screeched hitting his back.

"Aww Princess, you know you love it." John teased me.

"John, put her down." Danni snapped watching me closely.

John softly FU'd me onto the couch.

"You idiot." Danni snapped, "I said put her down, not FU her. You could've hurt her."

I rolled my eyes as John helped me off the couch looking between the two of us.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"Nothing." I quickly responded. "Danni's in a bad mood."

My cousin shrugged, rolling her eyes, as she tossed back her dark hair. "Whatever, where's Randy?"

We had just arrived at the arena. The guys were busy so we rented a car and drove ourselves. The backstage crew knew us now so had no problem directing us the guy's locker room. We had just entered when John snuck in behind us and lifted me into an FU.

"He's talking to creative." John distractedly replied, his eyes just on Danni now.

"I'm gonna go find him." I said, hugging John.

"What this for?" John asked.

I shrugged. "For being you."

Truth be told, I was feeling more affectionate since yesterday. After we left, my mom had gone back for the marrow test and it had turned out she was not compatible. It was hard to take in and again Danni was looking to cancel this trip but I wouldn't let her. I needed this. When we got back, Danni and her mom were going to try. After that, it would have to be an outside donor. Things weren't looking up for me but I wasn't going to let anything else ruin my weekend.

I moved over to Danni, giving her a hug "Play nice." I whispered. "Be normal, you promised."

She gave me an extra squeeze, almost like she wasn't going to let me go "I know, I'm trying."

"Try harder." I pleaded as I pulled away and went off down the hall.

It didn't take me long to find him as he was leaving an office.

"You're here." He replied, giving me a kiss and a hug. "How was your flight?"

"Painless." I replied my head against his chest. "But just to warn you Danni is in a bad mood. Perhaps we shouldn't leave poor John alone too long."

"What's up with her?"

"I don't know. Perhaps she's just tired and cranky."

"You okay?" he asked as I sighed in content

I nodded. "I'm just happy to be here, and tired."

"But not cranky?" He teased.

I stuck my tongue out at him. "Not yet but keep pushing me buddy."

The next thing I knew I was scooped up into his arms.

"Randy." I cried, "Put me down."

He grinned and shook his head as he walked back to his locker room. "Nah I think I like you like this." He leaned down and kissed me as my arms went around his neck.

"Get a room."

I broke away from the kiss to see Chris Masters smiling at us.

"Nice to see you too." I laughed. "How's it going?"

"Not too bad, good to see you again."

"Thanks you too."

"Awesome cheerleading segment you and your friends had. You gotta do that again sometime."

I laughed. "Thanks. I doubt we will but it was fun."

"I'll see you later. He called as he waved as continued on down the hall.

"So what's new?" Randy asked. "Anything interesting happen? You find a new job yet?"

My smile faded. "No, I'm not going back to work right now. 'sides if I did, I wouldn't be able to come see you."

He laughed. "In that case stay unemployed as long as possible."

"And mooch off you even longer?" I teased before becoming serious "I don't feel right taking your money."

He shrugged it off. "When it comes to paying your airfare or only being able to see you when I can come there I think I'd rather pay airfare. Trust me, Lana Withdrawals are no fun."

I threw my head back in laughter. "Lana withdrawals. No such thing Buddy boy."

"Ah but there is, I've experienced it. See you never have to go through it cause you're always with you. But to me, it's hell."

I gave him another kiss. "Aww my poor baby."

We jumped as his locker room door slammed open and Danni walked by, tears streaming down her face, her hands balled up and looking ready to kill someone. She stormed past us, not even acknowledging us as Randy and I stared at each other, dumbfounded.

"What was that about?" He asked.

I shrugged as he put me down and we went into the room. John was sitting there looking shocked and confused.

"What happened?" I asked.

"I don't know, we were talking about…stuff, she got all pissed off and stormed out."

He gave me a look that meant they had been talking about me but I couldn't tell if Danni had told him or not.

I sighed. "Let me go talk to her."

I left the room in the direction that she had gone but didn't get very far when an arm grabbed me and spun me around. I turned right into John.

"Following me?" I asked, an eyebrow raised, knowing exactly what he wanted.

He pulled me off to the side a bit and looked around, making sure no one else was nearby.

"What's going on?" He asked me.

I shakingly ran a hand through my hair. "What- what do you mean? What did Danni say?"

"It's not what she said, it's what she didn't say."

I looked away, unable to meet his eyes.

"We were in the room talkin'" He continued. "knew she was in a bad mood, so I brought up a topic that I thought was safe and make her happy. I told her how much healthier you were lookin' and she completely flipped at me before storming out of there. What's goin' on?"

"Nothing." I replied, still not meeting his eyes.

He grabbed my chin, forcing my eyes to meet his, which I reluctantly did.

We both didn't say anything as he stared searchingly into my eyes. He dropped his hand, shaking his head.

"No. No Princess. No."

I blinked rapidly, forcing the tears back. I gave a short nod, diverting my eyes.

"When?"

"I noticed the bruises a few weeks ago and went for tests last week. I got the results back yesterday." I replied in a low voice.

He turned away from me, one hand on his hip as he shook his head, running a hand over his face.

"That ain't fair." He muttered.

"I know." I quietly replied.

"When do ya start your treatments again?"

I sighed. "I don't."

He looked back at me, confused.

"The Doctors don't think chemo will help me anymore. My best bet is a Bone Marrow transplant."

"From who?"

"They hoped my mom. A parent or sibling is the best bet. I only have my mom and she's- she's not compatible. They tested her yesterday."

"What about Danni, or another family member?"

I shrugged. "They'll try but there's a higher risk of rejection. And if they're not compatible it'll be an outside donor with an even higher risk of rejection and a long waiting list."

I sighed brushing at my tears, saying what I had been thinking about since yesterday but had been unable to say it out loud. "I'm dying John."

He grabbed my shoulders, lightly shaking me as he looked hard into my eyes. "Don't say that. You're not dying."

I stared back at him, not acknowledging what he had just said. "Please don't tell-"

"Randy?" He finished for me. "Princess, that I can't do. You can't hide something like this."

"I know. And I don't plan on it. But please, let me have this weekend. This last weekend to be normal. He's coming to visit me in a couple weeks, I'll tell him everything then. But I need his weekend John."

He stared at me before hesitantly nodding. "I don't like this Princess."

"Please John. Please help me. Do this for me"

"I'll do it for you."

I threw my arms around him "Thanks John, you're the best, and I love you for that."

I kissed him on the cheek and that's when we heard a noise behind us. I turned to see Randy behind us, looking at both of us with disgust on his face before he turned and stomped away.

"Oh god." I whispered, suddenly feeling sick to my stomach and it wasn't from the cancer.

"You don't think…." John trailed off, looking to where Randy had left.

"I- I don't know how much he heard."

But I prayed he didn't hear it all. I didn't want him finding out this way.

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