"Hello Mikayla" Dave said. There he was. With a gun in his hands. He was just sitting there with a disgusting smirk on his face. Mikky looked around to see if anyone was there. No one. Dammit.

"What do you want?" Mikky asked. He could hear the nervousness in her voice. She was still standing outside of the door.

"Well why don't you come in and find out?" Dave said. Mikky shook her head.

"No...no Dave. What the fuck are you doing here?" Mikky asked, not moving from where she was standing.

"Well I am a wrestler aren't I. I just came to do my job. Do what I love to do" Dave said while standing up. He walked over to Mikky and tried to grab her hand.

"Don't touch me!" Mikky said while snatching her hand from his. Dave laughed.

"Playing hard to get huh?" He asked.

"No, I'm not. I don't want you Dave! Why don't you understand that?" Mikky asked.

"Because I know you do. Don't lie to yourself. You're gonna pick that skinny prick Randy Orton over me? The animal?" He asked. Mikky laughed.

"Yeah. And he's not a prick. He's much better than you" Mikky said. Suprisingly, she was not intimidated by him. Yes, he did have a gun in his hand but she wasn't worried about that.

"Oh really?" Dave asked.

"Yes really" Mikky said. Dave closed the door then grabbed her violently and pushed her up against the wall, choking her. Mikky screamed loudly which was heard by many of the wrestlers. Especially Randy who was coming back from his match.

"Shut the fuck up bitch! You will do as I say or I swear to god I'll kill you and your precious little babies!" Dave said to Mikky. She was so scared at this point. Damn was he strong.

"Please Dave please don't hurt me. Please" Mikky pleaded. She began to cry.

"MIKKY!" Randy yelled. He swore that he heard her scream. He saw Paul standing by looking for her also.

"Did you hear that?" Randy asked.

"Yeah. Yeah I did" Paul said. Trish then came running over.

"Guys where is she?" Trish asked.

"We...we don't know" Paul said. They then heard talking coming from Randy's dressing room.

"Please Dave. Be a good person. Please" They heard Mikky say. They pounded the door open. There stood Randy, Paul and Trish. Dave let go of Mikky who fell to the ground and started coughing. Randy went to try and help her up.

"Well what is this we have here?" Dave asked laughing. "Let's see which one I should kill first. Should it be the self-proclaimed King of Kings, Triple H? Or shall it be the 6-time Women's Champion, Trish Stratus? Or maybe even the Legend Killer, Randy Orton" Dave said. Randy looked up at him.

"Call the police" Randy mouthed to Trish while Dave was staring at his gun.

"Where is she going?" Dave asked.

"Don't worry about it" Paul said.

"Oh I think I have to" Dave said.

"She's going to call the police. So I guess you better get going" Mikky said. Randy looked at her, worried.

"Really?" Dave asked.

"Yes really. Tell me Dave, why did you come here?" Mikky asked. Hoping she would finally get it out of him.

"Well I thought I should pay you all one last visit" Dave said.

"Last? As in you're leaving us all alone after this?" Mikky asked.

"No..as in you'll be missing me after this" Dave said.

"Really?" Mikky asked. She knew he was talking about his plan. If they didn't want him to go through with his plan, they would have held him there until the police came. But no, they wanted to see exactly how he was going to do it.

"Yes really" Dave said. They then heard sirens.

"Well I guess you better go" Mikky said. Dave nodded. He ran out. Randy helped Mikky back to her feet. Trish came back. She never really called the police. The sirens came from a truck outside that Trish had asked to turn on their sirens. They were almost halfway with him.

THE NEXT DAY-

Mikky and Trish were sitting in Mikky and Randy's house just watching T.V. .

"I'll be right back" Trish said. She went over to the kitchen. Just then Mikky felt water running down her legs. She looked down.

"Oh my god!" She yelled. Trish came running back.

"What happened?" She asked.

"My water just broke" Mikky said.

"Oh my god" Trish said while hugging Mikky.

"Um..Trish?" Mikky asked.

"Oh yeah right" Trish said, while letting go of Mikky.

"Call Ran-OWW" Mikky screamed. She sat down.

"Okay, okay" Trish said. She dialed Randy's cell.

"Hello" Randy said.

"Randy, Mikky's having the babies!" She yelled.

"Oh my god!" Randy said.

"Yeah, get your ass over here" Trish said.

"Yeah. I'll be there in 5" Randy said. He was with Paul, just chilling. He hung up the phone.

"What happened?" Paul asked.

"Mikky's having the twins" Randy said.

"Oh my god, let's get over there" Paul said. About 5 minutes later Randy and Paul walked in.

"Baby" Randy said while kissing Mikky's forehead.

"Shit" Mikky said. She was in so much pain.

"Did you call the ambulance?" Randy asked. Trish nodded. A few minutes later the ambulance was there and they took Mikky in a stretcher.

"Okay only one of you can fit. Who's the father?" The paramedic asked.

"I am" Randy said. He got in with her.

"We'll drive there" Paul said. Randy nodded.

As soon as Randy looked at her stomach, thoughts flooded his head. Would he be a good father? Was he ready for this? He then looked at his fiance's face. He was ready. And he would learn how to be a good father.

"Okay, Mik breathe" Randy said. Mikky did.

"It's all gonna be okay" Randy said, trying to calm his crying fiance down. When they got to the hospital, they took Mikky to a room and she laid down.

"Baby it's all gonna be okay" Randy said. Mikky looked at him. Uh oh, here comes the bitchy stage.

"Easy for you to say" Mikky said. She started having more contractions. They hurt like hell. The doctor came in.

"Hi guys, I'm Doctor Mitchell and I'll be delivering your babies" He said.

"Now lets take a look here" The doctor said.

"Well you're only dialated 2 centimeters. It could be a while" He said. Mikky sighed. Another contraction came. Randy rubbed her back. Once she was calm Randy stepped out to see if Paul and Trish were there. They were.

"How is she?" Trish asked.

"She's already starting to get bitchy" Randy said while putting his hands in his pockets.

"Toughen up kid. It's nothing now. Wait till she's ready. By the way, how much is she dialated?" Paul asked.

"2 centimeters" Randy said.

"Wow, it's gonna be a long night" Paul said. Him and Trish both sat down. They heard Mikky screaming and Randy ran inside.

19 HOURS LATER-

Mikky was still in so much pain. It had been 19 hours. The doctor came back in. He checked her.

"Well, Mikayla. Ten centimeters. You're ready to become a mom" The doctor smiled. They took her over to the delivery room.

"Okay Mikayla I want you to push as hard as you can okay?" Doctor Mitchell asked. Mikky nodded.

"Okay now!" The doctor said. Mikky pushed.

"UGH! OWWW" Mikky screamed.

"Come on baby, you can do this" Randy said. Mikky pushed harder.

"Come on Mikayla, we could see the baby's head" Mikky pushed.

"Here we go. She's out" The doctor said. They took her to clean her.

"She's so little" Mikky said. Randy laughed.

"Okay so do we have a name for this beautiful little girl?" Doctor Mitchell asked.

"Yes, Janessa Emily" Mikky said.

"Beautiful name" The doctor said. Randy kissed her forehead. She was good through the first one. Let's see when the second one is ready. A few minutes later. The next baby was ready to come out.

"Okay, Mikayla are you ready?" The doctor asked.

"Ohhh" Mikky said. She nodded.

"Okay now we're gonna need you to push again as hard as you can!" The doctor said. Mikky did so.

"Come on baby, you can do it" Randy said.

"OW I SWEAR TO GOD ORTON YOU ARE NEVER TOUCHING ME AGAIN!" Mikky yelled. Randy nodded.

"It's okay, it's normal" The doctor reassured Randy.

"YOU BASTARD! UGH YOU DID THIS TO ME!" Mikky yelled again. She pushed harder, then stopped.

"Come on Mikayla we need you to push for about 7 more seconds" The doctor said. Mikky pushed.

"Ok..5..4..3.."

"UGH!" Mikky said. He was out. Their second baby was out. They took him to get cleaned up.

"Okay so do we have a name for this little guy?" The doctor asked. Mikky and Randy looked at eachother.

"Yes..Zachary James" Randy said.

"Do you guys want to hold them?" The doctor asked. They both nodded. Zachary went with his dad and Janessa went with her mother.

"Hey little guy" Randy said. "I'm your daddy. You and I are gonna have so much fun together" Randy said. Mikky watched and began to cry.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Nothing..I just can't believe we're parents" Mikky said. Randy smiled and kissed her.

"Hey sweetie. I'm your mommy. we're going to go shopping and talk about things and everything" Mikky said.

"Want to switch?" Randy asked. Mikky nodded. They switched babies. Randy looked at Janessa.

"Okay. Hey Janessa. I'm your dad. And you're not allowed to date untill you're 30" Randy said. Both babies were asleep.

"Hey Zachary. I'm your mom. And you're going to be just as handsome as your daddy" Mikky said. They were both so happy.

Life was perfect now, or was it?

So there you go! She finally had the babies! Please R&R!