"Stop it! Stop it someone is gonna get shot!" Mikky yelled. She ran out of the room to grab the telephone...only to hear the gun go off.

There he was. Lying on the floor. Weak. Mikky ran over to him. She saw his bleeding arm and started to cry.

"You see what you did!" Mikky yelled as Dave looked on. There Randy layed bleeding.

"Baby, we're gonna call the ambulance.You're gonna be okay. Everything is gonna be ok" Mikky said as Dave watched her. He couldn't believe what had just happened. His former best friend was on the floor bleeding with a bullet in his arm all because of him. Because of all the shit he did. Because he was jealous that he couldn't get a girl as beautiful as Mikayla. As wonderful, sweet and smart as Mikayla.He then helped her put him on the bed.

"I'll call 911" Dave said as Mikky gave him a yeah you better look. Mikky looked over at Randy who was unconsious. Not only did he get shot, he hit his head on a chair while falling to the ground.

"Ok, they'll be here in a few" Dave said while walking back into the room.

"Yeah well they better be" Mikky snickered.

"Mikky it wasn't my fault. I didn't mean for him to get shot" Dave said.

"It wasn't your fault? Dave if you wouldn't have brought me here none of this would've happened. If you wouldn't have took out your gun which by the way makes you pussy because you're not man enough to fight with your fists, none of this would've happened. So Dave, this IS your fault. ALL OF IT!" Mikky said as she stormed into the bathroom. Dave just stood there. He then looked at Randy who was laying on the bed. The ambulance then came rushing into the room. They then wrapped Randy's arm up and put him on to a stretcher. Mikky went in the ambulance and they were off to the hospital.

HOSPITAL-

Mikky was sitting there holding Randy's hand. It had been 4 hours. Mikky would talk to him. Doctors said he wouldn't be up for a while because of the medication they had him on. The next morning, Mikky felt a tug on her arm. Mikky looked up and saw the eyes she had been missing.

"Randy. Baby how are you?" Mikky whispered.

"Well for a person whose been shot, I'm doing pretty good knowing I have you." Randy said which made Mikky blush. He still had that crazy effect on her. Every time he complimented her, touched her, kissed her.

"Awe...well the doctor said you're gonna be here a couple more days. But I'll be here the whole time. Plus I have an appointment in a few hours. Are you interested in finding out the sex of our little one here?" Mikky asked smiling.

"You sure you don't want it to be a surprise?" Randy asked.

"Well whatever you want is okay with me...even though I kinda wanted a hint of what to buy" Mikky said as Randy chuckled.

"Oh ok then. That's true. I want it to be a boy" Randy said.

"Of course you do. You want a little fourth generation superstar dontcha?" Mikky said laughing.

"Hell yeah...and he's gonna be even better looking than me..if that's even possible" Randy said as Mikky laughed and nodded.

"Of course he's gonna be hotter than you...I mean look at me" Mikky said as it was now Randy's turn to laugh.

"Yeah you got that right babe" Randy said as he pulled Mikky towards him and kissed her.

"God I love you" Mikky said when they parted.

"I love you too" Randy said. Just then Shawn, Chris (Benoit) and Paul (Triple H) walked.

"Randy how ya holding up man?" Shawn asked.

"I'm doing good" Randy replied looking at Mikky who was smiling brightly. He thought she could light up the world.

( A/N:I know that like is corny but I thought it was cute, lol.)

"Good because this one over here was about to die" Paul said while pointing at Mikky who hid her head.

"Well why wouldn't she, she doesn't know what she would do without me" Randy said with that trademark smirk. Mikky gasped.

"So are you saying I need you to live?" Mikky asked pretending to be hurt and shocked.

"No but you would be lost without me" Randy said as the other three watched on.

"No...well maybe...ok just a lil" Mikky said as Randy nodded in agreement.

"See I told you" Randy said as the others laughed.

"Oh well we had to drop this off. Here you go Mikky" Paul said as he handed Mikky a velvet case. "Wait and before you open it...it's long overdue. Let's just say it's from someone laying down to the right of you" Chris said as Mikky looked over to Randy who was smiling. Mikky opened it. It was a white gold diamond bracelet.

"Oh my god Randy. It's beautiful" Mikky said as she kissed him.

"Look on the back" Randy said as Mikky did she saw the words To my beautiful future wife,mother of my child.I love you,Randy. Mikky started to cry.

"Baby. Thank you...so much" Mikky said as she kissed Randy again.

"No problem...hey don't cry.Everything is gonna be fine" Randy said. He looked over to the door and saw Dave looking in through the little window. Dave had a look that was a mixture of sadness,anger,jealousy. Mostly pure jealousy. He wondered if he had gotten shot, if Mikky would be by his side like that. Would she even care? That was a question the Dave needed to find out...

OOOOHHH! What do you all think Dave is gonna do? Why isn't he in jail? What's gonna happen at the appointment? What are Mikky and Randy having? Well stay tuned. Sorry if this chapter was short. I'm not even gonna make up an excuse. Shame on me, I should've written more hits herself Thanks to all that reviewed. PLEASE review. Give me ideas of what you would like me to do with the story. Your opinions are ALWAYS welcome. Who knows, I might just use your idea!