I own only my OC... I don't own anything or anyone WWE related... no matter how much I wish I did.
Author's Note: I was watching a bunch of Punk's pre-WWE promos and he has quite the potty mouth, so you've been forewarned!
"Phil, baby, uhm... there's a possibility that the baby might not be yours"
Sam immediately saw the color drain from Phil's face. He stared at her with a look of extreme hurt.
After being completely silent for a few moments, Phil finally spoke,
"Who else's could it be?"
Sam was silent.
"Sam! Who else's could it be?" Phil repeated.
"Chris's"
"Irvine?"
"Yeah" Sam muttered.
Phil sat all the way back in his chair, closed his eyes and ran all his fingers through his hair. He stayed in that position for a good five minutes.
"Fuck Sam! How long have you been fucking him huh?" Phil said as his temper was beginning to show.
"Two years" Sam said quietly.
"You're fucking kidding me!" Phil screamed and began to throw things around the locker room.
"Phil calm down" Sam said.
"Calm down? You want me to fucking calm down? How am I supposed to calm down when my wife is sitting telling me that her baby might not be mine and that she's been fucking CHRIS IRVINE for two goddamn years!" Phil screamed.
"Phil! You don't know the whole story! Just please, let me explain!" Sam pleaded.
"Fine! Explain!" He yelled.
"Okay, so you know my dad's company was fighting with WCW, so me, Steph, and Shane used to watch WCW so we could help our dad come up with better ideas than what WCW was doing in order to win the ratings war. So we would watch every week while we where at the arena for RAW, and there was one WCW wrestler that had caught my eye...and that was Chris. Then two years later, dad signed him to a contract. That's when I met him, and my crush grew bigger and bigger. Then about two years after we met, he got married and I was completely crushed! I wouldn't talk to him at all. I completely ignored his existence. So three years go by, it's 2004, and I've fallen head over heels in love with this guy, and I can never have him! Around the same time, I saw one of your promo's from TNA and I showed it to my dad, who agreed with me that you had a huge amount of talent, so when he found out you where working for Ring of Honor on the side, he sent me and Steph down there to talk to you about signing with WWE..."
FLASHBACK
"Are you sure this is the right place Steph?" Sam asked as she got out of the car uncertainly.
"Positive, I mapquested it and everything... there's a sign that says "Ring of Honor" right there!" Steph said and grabbed her sister's arm and dragged her towards the security guard.
"Hi, I'm Stephanie McMahon-Levesque and this is my sister Samantha McMahon, we're here to see Phil Brooks, I think it was..." Steph smiled at the guard.
"Hold on a sec... PUNK! There are two chicks here to see ya" He yelled into the building, "One second ladies"
Steph and Sam exchanged amused glances, and waited for "Punk" to come out.
A man with noticeably bleached blonde hair, lip ring and tattoos walked out of the building. He smiled at the two McMahon's.
"Hi, I'm Phil" He held out his hand, and Steph shook it, followed by Sam.
"Hi Phil, I'm Stephanie McMahon-Levesque, and this-" Steph said before Sam cut her off.
"I'm Samantha McMahon" Sam smiled seductively at him. He was hot, she couldn't help it.
"It's a pleasure to meet you both, so what can I do for you?" Phil asked them.
"Well, we actually came to talk to you about possibly signing with World Wrestling Entertainment. Our father was very impressed by the tapes that I had shown him and he insisted that we come here to talk to you." Sam smiled.
"Wow. The WWE huh?" Phil smiled, his eyes lighting up.
"Yeah, but only if you're willing to be 100 percent committed to the WWE... which would mean asking for a release from TNA and ROH" Steph told him.
"Oh, well, I think I could do that, I mean, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity right?" Phil asked, looking at Sam.
"Yeah, it's not everyday our dad has one of us pushing him to sign someone like Sam has been pushing him to sign you" Steph laughed.
"Yeah... exactly." Sam blushed.
"Well, if you guys wanna hang here and watch the show or something, we can talk after my match" Phil smiled at the McMahon sisters.
"Sure, we'll stay and watch" Steph said, "If that's okay with you Sam."
"Of course!" Sam smiled.
"Awesome!" Phil laughed and beckoned for them to follow him into the building.
He got them some ringside seats and said his match was the second on the card. Once he left to go get ready, Sam turned to Steph.
"What are you thinking? "It's not everyday our dad has one of us pushing him to sign someone like Sam has been pushing him to sign you" Why would you say that Stephanie Marie?" Sam said, her face was turning red.
"Oh please, you like him, that's why you pushed so hard for Daddy to sign him! Besides, if you want to ever get over this whole crush on Chris, you need to date someone... and Phil is perfect for you!" Steph smiled at her little sister.
"Steph, just because you're older than me, and you're married, doesn't mean you get to pick who I date, thank you!" Sam laughed at her sister.
"Shut up Squirt, the show is starting." Steph laughed.
END FLASHBACK
"and after your match you agreed to sign with the WWE and I called dad and he told me and Steph to bring you up to Corporate in Stamford..."
FLASHBACK
"Alright, we'll be there in about two hours" Steph said as they boarded Vince's private jet.
"This thing is huge" Phil exclaimed as he walked on behind Steph.
"Our dad is extravagant in everything he does, or buys." Sam laughed from behind him.
"Yeah, you think this is big, wait until you see the corporate office in Stamford..." Steph laughed and stretched out on one of the seats on the jet.
After about ten minutes, Steph had fallen asleep and that left Phil and Sam to talk.
"So how old are you?" Phil asked her.
"24, you?" She replied.
"25" he laughed.
"Nice! Where you from?" She continued.
"Chicago, I'm guessing you're from Connecticut." Phil smiled at her.
"Greenwich to be specific" Sam smirked.
"I see you're a smartass... just like you play on TV" Phil laughed.
"Oh, you a fan of mine?" Sam continued smirking.
"Oh yeah, I used to watch RAW and just wait for you and Stephanie to be on" Phil smirked back at her.
"Nice lie. So is the whole "Straight Edge" thing your gimmick or..." Sam started and Phil cut her off.
"No, it's my real lifestyle" He said, showing her his knuckles that read "DRUG FREE".
"That awesome... I personally don't smoke, or do drugs, but I occasionally have a drink... but I'm not a raging alcoholic" Sam smiled sweetly at him.
"You have a beautiful smile" Phil blurted out before he could stop himself.
Sam turned beat red before she mumbled "Thanks"
The pair talked and flirted for an hour and a half before Steph woke up. They where seemingly oblivious to the fact that Stephanie was awake, as they just carried on talking.
"Mrs. McMahon, we'll be landing in ten minute's time, your father has a limo waiting for you" Robert, the flight attendant (Both Sam and Stephanie had a suspicion that Linda forced Vince to hire a male flight attendant), told Steph.
That finally made Phil and Sam aware of Stephanie's waking.
"Hey sleepy head" Sam said to her sister.
"Shut up, I was tired" Steph laughed.
Sam stuck her tongue out at her and resumed her conversation with Phil.
END FLASHBACK
"you know the rest of that story. So a few months later you and I began dating, much to my father's dismay, and you signed your WWE contract. A year later we got engaged... a year after that we got married and then this whole mess came about... Chris approached me to tell me that he was thinking about coming back to the WWE, so we had a few drinks and one thing led to another... and I don't know what possessed me to keep going back for more, but I did. And last month I told him that he and I where done and that he needed to go be with his wife and kids. He agreed and we slept together for one last time... two days later you and I slept together and now here we are." Sam finally finished.
Phil sat there and let it all sink in... He twirled the wedding band on his finger. He had refused to look at her. He knew that she was telling the truth, but he didn't want her to know that he knew that.
"Does he know about the baby?"
"Yes."
Phil didn't say anything... Instead he stood up, walked to the door, opened it and left. Sam broke down and sobbed.
What Sam didn't know was that Phil was on his way to have a little chit-chat with someone he despised right now.
Some of the other Superstars and Divas where saying hello to Phil as he walked by, but he ignored them all, he had one destination in mind.
Once he reached his desired destination, he pounded on the door.
When the door swung open, it wasn't the person he was expecting.
"Cade... Where's Irvine?" Phil snarled.
"Catering" Lance said.
Phil left without another word. He walked at a steady pace to catering. Once he walked inside the room, he saw Chris eating with Hunter and Shawn. Phil stormed over, threw the chair that was next to Chris, to the side. Chris was about say something when Phil grabbed a fistful of his shirt and slammed him against the closest wall.
"So, I hear you've been fucking my wife?" Phil screamed in Chris's face.
"So" Chris smirked.
"So... I'm about 2.3 seconds away from kicking your ass" Phil screamed.
"Whoa! Whoa! Phil what's going on?" Hunter asked, trying to separate the two.
"This piece of shit's been fucking Sam." Phil snarled.
"WHAT!" Hunter yelled.
"Yeah... for two years... behind my back" Phil snarled, looking directly at Chris.
"So you've finally figured it out Phillip... it's not my fault Sam wanted a real man, a man that could satisfy her" Chris snarled back.
"A real man! A REAL MAN! A real man wouldn't manipulate my wife's mind just so he could get in her pants, a real man wouldn't sleep with another man's wife, a real man wouldn't be smirking at that his mistress's pissed off husband" Phil roared.
"Like I said... you couldn't satisfy her, so she found someone who could" Chris smirked.
Phil had, had it. He punched him in the jaw, which insinuated a brawl between the two. As the men tried to separate the two fighting men, Mickie James ran to Sam's locker room.
Mickie finally got there and she whipped the door open. Sam was still sobbing and Mickie yelled,
"Sam! Phil and Chris are beating the shit out of each other! Come on!" She ran over and pulled Sam up by her arm.
Once she got her up she and Sam took off running towards catering. They ran inside and saw Shawn restraining a bloody Chris and Hunter restraining Phil.
"You bastard! Stay the fuck away from my wife!" Phil was screaming, trying to break out of Hunter's grasp, but Hunter overpowered him.
"Tell her to stay from me then!" Chris screamed back, he wasn't trying to fight Shawn's grip.
"Stop it both of you!" Sam screamed, making her presence known, she walked over to where Hunter was holding Phil back from lunging on Chris. "Phil, please, can we please go?" Sam begged him. Her eyes where extremely bloodshot and Phil immediately changed his expression and calmed down a bit, as he knew that she had been crying.
"Of course" He said and Hunter finally let him go. Sam held on to his arm and he flipped Chris the bird as they walked by him.
"SAM! No, wait, stop for a second." Chris yelled. Sam stopped, turned around and walked back over to Chris.
"What?" she spat.
"I left my wife for you Sam; don't tell me you're choosing him over me?" Chris asked, shocked.
"Chris, I never asked you to leave your wife... Chris, I have a husband that I know that I can go home to. With you, it was screw and get on separate planes to separate places. You kept telling me that you wanted to be with me, but you never ever made an effort to show me that you really did. You can't just leave your wife and expect me to leave my husband! That's not fair to me Chris. That's not fair to Phil! It's not fair that you made it so I would have to choose between you two. I pray to God that this baby isn't yours... I don't my child growing up with a father who manipulates people's minds and hearts. Chris you took the love that I had for you, and you used it to get me into your bed. That will never happen ever again. Maybe if you're lucky... Jessica will take you back... I wouldn't if I where her." Sam snarled at him.
She had left him speechless.
"Phil..." Sam looked at him.
He nodded and followed her out of the room.
Nine months later.
"Get this thing the fuck out of me" Sam screamed from her hospital bed.
"They're going as fast as they can honey" Vince consoled his daughter.
"Well they aren't going fast efuckingnough!" Sam screamed in pain,
"A little help here?" Vince said to the person standing across from him.
"Sam, calm down and breathe"
"Alright Sam... One more big push!" The doctor said.
Sam pushed as hard as she could and that was it. The room filled with cries and Sam laid back and cried.
"You did beautifully Princess!" Vince said and gave his daughter a kiss on the forehead, "I'll just go tell your mother, sister and brother that the baby's out... I'll be back"
"Sam, say hello to your son" the nurse said and placed the baby in Sam's arms.
Sam's eyes immediately snapped to the baby's eyes.
They weren't blue.
She looked up at the man at her side.
"His eyes aren't blue!" She said.
"Let me see" She held him up a little higher so the man could see, "definitely not blue"
"I'm still doing a paternity test" Sam sighed.
"Sam, I really don't think it's necessary... I think he's ours" Phil smiled down at his wife.
"I know... but I just want to be on the safe side..." Sam smiled back.
"He's too cute to be Chris's kid anyway" Phil muttered.
"You wanna hold him?"
"I thought you'd never ask" Phil laughed as Sam placed the baby in his arms.
"Does this cute little boy have a name?" The nurse asked from across the room.
"Braydon Ace Brooks" Sam smiled.
"Ace? Sam you didn't have to... I was only kidding" Phil stuttered.
"I know how important Ace is to you, so shut up." Sam laughed.
"Mrs. Brooks, do you still want a paternity test? I believe we already have Mr. Brooks and Mr. Irvine's DNA. We just need yours and little Braydon's and we're good to go" the doctor asked as he walked back into the room.
Sam looked at her son, and then looked at her husband.
"Do you wanna know?" She asked.
"Only if you do... I mean if he isn't mine, Chris should at least have some part in his life" Phil said.
"I still want the test." Sam said.
After the testing was over the doctor said simply before leaving.
"I'll mail you the results in two to three days"
Four days later.
"PHIL! THE RESULTS ARE HERE!" Sam was holding the envelope. Her hands where shaking as Phil walked down the stairs having just put Braydon down for his nap.
"Do you want me to read them? Or do you want to do it?" Sam asked him as he sat down across from her.
"I wouldn't be able to do it" Phil said. Sam noticed he was shaking as well.
Sam ripped the top of the envelope and pulled out the single white piece of paper.
Phil couldn't look at her. He didn't want to see her expression.
"Phil... he's yours." Sam said, a mixture of happiness and relief filling her voice.
"You're kidding! Let me see" Sam handed him the paper.
Written in bold letters near the bottom of the paper was:
The biological father of Braydon Ace Brooks is: Phillip Brooks.
Phil couldn't believe his eyes. He tossed the paper behind him, stood up, pulled Sam out of her chair and lifted her into his tight embrace.
He was that baby's father, not Chris Irvine. That was all he cared about at the moment.
I'll do an epilog to tell everyone what happened with Chris... choosing between them was one of the hardest decisions I've ever had to make in my 16 years... isn't that sad... Hahaha.
LionsLady11-09-70- You're getting your one more chapter... it'll just be the epilog!
annskieesofresh- I try not to disappoint! I hope I didn't disappoint you with this one!!
Super T- Your review actually helped me choose between them! So I thank you very much! I actually toyed with having the baby be Chris's but Sam would stay with Phil, but I decided against it at the last minute.
Thee-Britty- You got what you wanted : ) I love Jericho though so it was tough. It is so freaking hard to choose... it's almost like you'd be literally breaking the other guy's heart or something!!