Like It Never Happened

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Chapter 9: Oh Dear God No

(Myra had accepted to go out with Shawn at WrestleMania 23 for his title shot against John Cena, but in the end they ended up sleeping together. Will the fact of them having slept together put a wedge into their friendship or will it make a stronger bond for them?)

They had arrived in Ohio and Myra decided to stay with Mickie and Ashley who were sharing a hotel room to begin with. She had told them that she didn't want to be in Shawn's hotel room. The brunette haired diva and the blonde haired diva were going to start asking questions to the young Mexican diva.

"So spill what happened last night. Why are you so worried?" asked the New York Blonde haired diva.

Myra looked down at her feet and flopped down on the bed. "I think Shawn and I had slept together last night. I woke up this morning next to Shawn with no clothes on I was too hung over to realize it." She said biting her lip.

"Oh wow... Hopefully you don't get pregnant after last night." said Mickie in worry.

"That is what I am worried about. I can't kill something that isn't living yet."

"What if you are pregnant? What are you going to do?" Asked Ashley looking at the 23 year old diva.

"I have no idea what I am going to do. I mean how many weeks does it take to find out if you are pregnant?"

"Well I can always call Candice over and she can help you out on that one." said Ashley.

"Alright."

Ashley dialed Candice's cell phone number.

"Candice speaking."

"Hey Candice we got a 402 I repeat we have a 402."

"Diva in a dilemma?"

"Yes."

"I am on my way." Then the line went dead.

Ashley looked at the Mexican diva. "She is on her way over now."

Myra nodded her head.

There was a loud knock on the door.

Mickie answered the door. "Come on in Candice."

Candice came into the room. "So which one of you in the Diva in a dilemma?"

Ashley pointed at Myra.

"Myra what happened that you are in such a dilemma?"

Myra looked down at the ground. "How long does it take for you to find out if you are pregnant?"

"What was that?" Asked Candice sitting down next to the Mexican diva.

"How long does it take to find out if you are pregnant?"

"What happened?"

"I kinda slept with Shawn last night."

"Oh my god. This is more than just a 402 Ashley this is a 901 a diva in a dilemma thinking she might be pregnant." said Candice looking at the April Playboy cover girl.

"Well... I didn't know the 901 code."

"Oh my god. Myra... what if you are?"

"How many weeks until I can tell?" asked Myra.

Candice put her hand on her shoulder. "Three week to four weeks tops."

Myra took a deep breath. "Alright thank you Candice."

"Let's take you shopping alright. It might just get your mind off of the whole sleeping with Shawn thing."

"Alright that sounds good to me."

The four divas went out to the mall.

"So if you are pregnant what do you plan on telling him?" asked Ashley.

"I am not sure really. I mean... It was a mistake and that."

"Well if you were. Would you tell him?"

"No.."

"Why not?"

"Because.. He wouldn't accept it."

"Where would you go?" asked Mickie.

"Well Trish and I made a pact a few years ago. We promised each other if either one of us got pregnant we would go and stay with the other. If I am pregnant I will be going to Canada to stay with Trish."

"Wow... Girl you know we are all for you but don't you think it is a little harsh that you are not going to be telling Shawn about you being pregnant if you are." said Candice.

"Well... I am not sure."

"Well. Let's make a pact right now." said Ashley.

"Alright that sounds good to me." Said Mickie.

The four of them put their hands together.

"If any of us get pregnant we will be there for them and be there for the birth of their baby." said Candice.

They made that pact and would stick with it.

Three weeks Later...

Myra stayed with either Candice or Mickie. She mostly stayed with Candice because of the help that Candice was giving her.

Candice looked at the young diva. "You seem worried." she said handing the test to her.

Myra nodded her head. "I am just worried that I am pregnant. That's all."

"Honey just remember the pact we made three weeks ago. Besides. You won't get involved in any matches any way."

"You better hope so."

"Go on and take the test."

Myra went to the bathroom and took the test. She came back out.

"Well we will know in a few minutes."

Myra paced back and forth not really wanting to know about the results of the pregnancy test. She didn't want to be pregnant with Shawn's kid. He already had two kids, and he couldn't see them hardly.

Candice watched the Mexican diva pace back and forth. "Myra honey. You don't want to over do this alright."

Myra sat down on the couch.

Candice stood up. "I will go and get the test for you."

"Alright thanks."

Candice went into the bathroom and came out with the test. She handed the test to Myra.

Myra slowly looked at it and she dropped it.

"Well what does it say?"

"Looks like I am catching the next flight out to Canada to stay with Trish."

"Oh my god you are pregnant?"

"Yes I am."

"Oh my god this is a major 341."

"What?"

Candice called Ashley's cell phone.

"Ashley speaking."

"We got a major 341."

"Oh my god."

Candice hung up and called Mickie next.

"Mickie..."

"We got a 341."

"Oh I am on my way."

There was a loud pounding on the door.

Candice got up and got the door.

Ashley and Mickie came into the room.

"You are pregnant." said Ashley.

"Yeah I am."

"Oh my god." said Mickie.

"We are going to be aunts." said Ashley grinning.

"But I am on the next flight to Canada."

"By god. Are you going to tell Shawn where you are going?" asked Mickie.

"No."

"Why not?" asked Candice.

"Because he will try to visit me and that. I wouldn't be able to bear it. I mean me hiding my pregnancy from him isn't going to be that easy."

"Well... try to take care of yourself."

"Well you might want to tell Vince that you need some time off." said Mickie.

"I am going to talk to him right now." Said Myra getting up. She walked to Vince's office and knocked on the door.

Vince answered the door. "Miss Adkins. What do you need?"

"Mr. McMahon... I need some time off."

"How many months are we talking about?"

"At least a year."

"Why is that?"

"I am pregnant Mr.McMahon."

"With who's baby?"

"Shawn's baby. But I don't want him to know right now. I mean I am a little worried to begin with. So will you give me the time off."

"Yes Miss Adkins."

"Thank you so much Mr. McMahon."

"You just take care of yourself."

"I will Mr. McMahon."

"Good luck Miss Adkins."

"Thank you Mr. McMahon."

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That is the end of chapter 9. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Please review.