I only own Sara / A/N: Some of you have caught onto me, but this is just the start of a whirlwind of drama. ReviewReview!

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But, of course all good things do come to an end. And it all happened after Dave went back on the road. And a certain Orton showed up at the door.

"Orton, what are you doing here?" Sara asked with Christian situated on her hip.

"I'm just here to see a friend"

She looked down and saw his suitcases, she let him in first and closed the door.

"Let me guess" Sara began. "You did something stupid and your fiancé kicked you out?"

Randy sighed. "She's convinced I've cheated on her"

Sara shook her head. "If she doesn't trust you, then you shouldn't be with her anyways"

"Yeah" I should be with you…

"So how's this little guy?" Randy said looking at the baby.

"He's doing good, wanna hold him?"

"Really?" Randy asked as a smile grew on his face.

Sara nodded her head as she handed Christian over to Randy. Surprisingly Christian didn't cry, he was quite content with Randy. That's strange…

"This guy is cute" Randy said.

"Isn't he" Sara agreed.

She took Christian and put him in his play pen.

"You look good by the way" Randy mentioned as he followed Sara.

She blushed. "Thanks Orton" she said then sat down on her couch. She patted the spot next to her as Randy came and sat next to her.

"So" Sara started. "Suspended again?"

"Yea" Randy sighed.

"What happened Rand? When I was there you were doing amazing" Sara said.

"That's the thing Sara, now that your gone, I've been horrible, I mean at least when you were on Smackdown I saw you at supershows but now that your gone, I can't concentrate" he admitted.

Sara just stared, what was she supposed to say?

"You know Sara, did you ever think that little Christian might be my kid?"

"Why would he be?"

"Because, did you ever question that you might've got pregnant before you slept with Dave"

"What are you getting at Orton?" Sara asked, she was shaking, mostly because she was worried if Randy was right, what if Randy was actually his son. Dave would be heartbroken.

"I'm getting at, I'm tired of waiting, I miss you" he said putting his hand on her thigh.

"Orton"

"Don't Orton me, did you ever question why Christian has blue eyes! And you and Dave don't"

Sara just titled her head down, it was true, Christian had blue eyes, he had dark brown hair like his mother, he was such a cute kid, But he wasn't Dave's kid, and Dave realized that once Chris was born.

"Say something" Randy demanded.

"What that you're right? And ever since Christian was born, when Dave noticed his features he questioned if he was the father over and over" Sara sighed, she knew this day would happen eventually but it was coming too fast for her liking.

Flashback:

"Hey beautiful" Dave said walking into the kitchen.

"Hey" Sara said looking up from the book she was currently reading.

"I wanted to talk to you about something" he said sitting in front of her taking her hands.

"Okay" she said smiling.

"Now, don't get mad at me or anything, but, have you ever noticed that Christian has blue eyes?"

"Yes?"

Dave bit his lip.

"We don't have blue eyes"

"What are you getting at?"

"that, this kid isn't mine, and is Orton's" Dave said.

Sara shook her head. "What! No, he isn't, Christian is your baby"

"Sara, even if Christian isn't mine it doesn't stop me from loving you" Dave said then get up and left the room leaving Sara with her thoughts.

End flashback.

A tear fell from Sara's eye that night as she tried to sleep, but she just couldn't, she tried thinking of ways to tell Dave that she finally accepted the truth. But how was she ever going to explain to the 13 month old that the person he was starting to call "Dada" wasn't his Dad. After a couple hours of not being able to sleep she got up and went to her sons room, she then saw Randy sitting in the rocking chair with Christian asleep in his arms.

Sara put her hand over her mouth, they look precious together. She walked inside the room all the way and grabbed Christian putting him in his bed making Randy wake up.

"Hi" Sara whispered.

Randy smiled at her and followed her out to the kitchen.

"He's a cute kid, just like his Dad" Randy said sitting on the bar stool.

Sara just rolled her eyes and smiled. "Yeah" she said.

"What's wrong?" Randy asked.

Sara turned and faced Randy.

"How am I going to tell Dave"

"It'll be easy, he already knows sweetie" Randy said as he began to rub Sara's back.

"No, that's not it" Sara said.

"Then what is it?"

"How am I going to tell him that I'm still in love with you"