Chapter 10 Iziahs request

Raven's POV

We got used to having to deal with Scott, he was easy enough to ignore but I still wanted to kill him. I know I should be over it by now but in my defence I have ever only loved three men and sadly Scott was one of them so yeah I was still pretty sore about him ripping my heart outta my chest then stomping on it. After I had finished checking my guys over and warned Justin Gabriel that if he didn't fuck off I was going to kill him I headed to the main locker room to sit down, being on crutches all the time it wasn't just my leg that hurt, it was my hands and arms and armpits so sitting down was the best option. I had been sitting for all of ten seconds when the door opened.

"Go away Justin"

"Hey I am not South African and I resent being called that idiot" My sister Iziah laughed at me, she had made a very long trip so whatever she wanted was big.

"Izzy!" I instantly grabbed my crutches but she pushed me back down.

"Don't get up for me Raven"

"You look serious, whats up?"

"I need to talk to you about something"

"Oh Lord, who did you kill now?"

"No-one, sadly" Iziah laughed before turning serious "I need a huge favour and I mean huge"

"Tick tock Izzy, losing interest"

"Well you know that I can't have my own children" She started

"You either want me to kidnap Jamie's or have one for you" I finished.

She shot me an annoyed look "You could at least let me ask you know"

"Why? It was wasting time and you know how I hate doing that" I turned the page in my magazine "Why not adopt?"

She fidgeted in her seat, "Because I want it to look a little bit like me and seeing as how your my identical twin it will in a way"

"I'm not sure it works that way" I said looking at my sister, all throughout her eyes she held a sadness that I had never seen. Her only dream (besides killing people) was to have a child but thanks to a certain peice of shit she could no longer have her own children, everytime she tried she would end up miscarrying. I guess thats why she hated people and God. Understandable enough.

"So would you be my surrogate?"

"I have to talk it over with Randy"

This time she cut me off "Because you have to ask that douche for permission on what to do with your body"

"Because he is my husband that's why and if I just go ahead and do it then it will piss him off and rightfully so"

Iziah sighed "Please Raven, I really want this, we really want this. Rey wants another child, our child and it kills me that I can't give him that but you can"

I just sighed painfully, half out of her emotional pain and half out of Charlie making an un-welcome interruption. "I will talk it over with Randy but yes I will be your surrogate"

Iziah litterly jumped at me "Thank you so much!" I had never seen her so happy and to be honest it was a little scary.

"Your welcome"

"Oh I love you, love you so much" Iziah kept hugging me greatfully kissing my cheek between talking.

"Ok your smashing me"

She just kept going, hugging and kissing. "Ok get off me" I laughed pushing her away.

"Thank you Raven, you have no idea how much this means to me"

"Yeah I think I do, now go and no you can't smash anyone on the way"

"You never let me have any fun" Iziah grumbled playfully but oddly enough she was still smiling. I just hoped Randy could understand that the first child outta me would be Iziah's.