HAPPY THANKSGIVING!! I already wrote the next chapter sooo...if I have time before I go Black Friday shopping (yes, I am that psycho with the buggy full of bullshit) I'll hurry and post it too!!! Hope you enjoy :)

Two weeks later Tyson was getting off of the plane searching for the only person she'd told she was coming. She spotted Teddy's wide grin, his eyes sparkling from behind his aviators.

"Hey Ty, long time no see." He smiled embracing her warmly.

"I know, I'm sorry I left like that but I had to clear my head." She replied, her face contorting into a quick wince.

"Yeah well Logan's gonna be pissed that we both kept this secret from her." he commented narrowing his eyes at her covertly.

"She'll get over it when I tell her she gets to decorate a room at my new house." Tyson said scanning past Teddy for the nearest bathroom.

She bit her lip and closed her eyes trying to keep herself collected.

"Are you okay?" Ted asked, his big hands squaring her shoulders to face him.

Her hand fluttered to her neck the other held her abdomen, "I'll be right back I think I got a little airsick."

She broke free from his grasp and took off toward the bathroom. Ted watched her, a little puzzled by her actions. Of all the times he'd been with her on a plane she'd never gotten airsick before. He collected her luggage and by the time he'd grabbed the last one she was slowly walking back to him. She was pale white and looked very shaky.

"You okay now?" Ted wondered watching her like a hawk.

She nodded slowly and smiled at him, "I'm fine, don't worry about it."

He shrugged his shoulders indifferently even though he was anything but. Something wasn't sitting right with him and he wasn't about to let it go.

They made it to the hotel and went up to the room they were sharing with Logan and Cody.

"We're baaaccckk!!" Ted called into the room.

Cody and Logan were both seated on the bed sharing breakfast and were peering around the corner to see Ted and Tyson enter.

"TYSON!" Logan screamed jumping to her feet to embrace her best friend, "You bitch, you didn't tell me you were coming!"

"Yeah Teddy, why didn't you tell us she was coming?" Cody joked.

Ted fake laughed, "Ha, ha, I usually don't have to."

Cody flipped him off before standing to hug Tyson as well.

"You are just in time. We were going to head down to the arcade and Fun Park down the road. I was going to have to beat their asses in skee ball all by myself." Logan rambled.

Cody looked at his watch, "We've got to be at the restaurant by five for the Legends dinner, so we've got plenty of time to chill"

"Let me change really fast and unpack my dresses and I'll be ready to go." Tyson said heaving one of her suitcases on her bed.

A few minutes and three outfits later Tyson was ready to go. They had just stepped into the hallway when Randy turned the corner with a sultry brunette on his arm. He stopped dead in his tracks when he laid eyes on Tyson. If he could kick his own ass right now he would have. Of course she would come back for Wrestlemania week. Teddy, Cody, and Logan came out into the hall.

"Oh shit…" Cody whispered seeing Randy and the girl he was with.

The girl beside Randy began fanning herself dramatically, "Oh. My. God! I SO LOVE you guys. I think that Legacy is like the best EVER. All off you are so hot!"

Randy pinched his eyes shut and shook his head in embarrassment. He needed a muzzle for that bitch badly.

"I'm Betsy by the way, and you are?" The girl asked sticking her hand out to Tyson.

Betsy may have been an air head but she didn't miss the intensity between Tyson and Randy. Tyson hadn't taken her eyes off of Randy yet.

"We're leaving." Logan interjected when she saw a sly smile creep onto Tyson's face. She knew Tyson was only moments away from beating the girl's ass. Logan grabbed Tyson's arm and started down the hallway. Betsy rolled her eyes and turned back to Randy.

"Jealous bitches." She muttered.

"Tyson, wait!" Randy called jogging down the hallway.

He grabbed her shoulders to force her to look at him. His thoughts were so jumbled in his head he couldn't form a sentence. He had a million things he wanted, no needed, to say to her. The elevator dinged signaling that it had arrived on their floor.

"Shit." He cursed under his breath as the others huddled into the elevator and held the door.

She was holding her stomach tightly trying to stop the pain from revealing itself on her face.

"Randy?" Betsy called from down the hall.

He couldn't tear his eyes away from Tyson to even acknowledge her.

"I…uh…I didn't know you were gonna be here Ty." He mumbled quietly.

She shrugged indifferently, "I told you not to wait on me."

His brows knotted together, "I have though. I just, I…"

She half smiled at him, "You don't have to explain anything to me. I'm not holding you back. If you want her, go ahead."

The burning pain in her abdomen was unbearable, she was going to throw up again she could feel it. Betsy materialized beside Randy fake smiling at Tyson.

She leaned into Randy seductively and licked his ear lobe, "Let's go sexy, I wanted to show you what else I could do with my mouth."

Tyson laughed sourly, "Sounds like a keeper. Have fun Randy."

She stepped onto the elevator with her friends.

Just before the doors slid shut Logan shouted out, "Skank, hoe, bitch!"

Cody shook his head smiling, "Just couldn't resist could you?"

"Forget that slut. He's an idiot." She mumbled to Tyson.

As soon as the doors opened to the lobby Tyson rushed to the bathroom.

"Hey Lo, will you check on her for me?" Teddy asked quietly while he and Cody were signing autographs.

Logan nodded and went to the bathroom. She heard Tyson coughing and dry heaving in the last stall.

She gathered Tyson's hair and rubbed her back, "I'm so sorry honey. Don't let him upset you like this okay? He's not even worth it"

Tyson rested against the tiled wall, the coolness soothing her flaming skin. Logan rushed to the sink and wet a few paper towels that she patted against Tyson's face and mouth.

Logan smiled, "I knew you should have been a model. Only you could make throwing up look hot."

"What are you talking about?" Tyson groaned.

"You have a perfect smoky eye, and your lips are really hot and pouty all you need is some gloss." Logan grinned trying to make her feel better.

"You're so damn crazy!" Tyson giggled, pulling out a Wisp to brush her teeth with.

"That's why we're friends right?" Logan joked.

A few minutes later they emerged from the bathroom just as Ted and Cody were signing their last few autographs. Ted chewed on his lip as he surveyed Tyson's appearance. She had gotten sick again. That was twice already this morning. Something was definitely up. They went to the door and waited for their limo to pull up. While they were waiting a tearful Betsy came stomping beside them.

She lifted her chin a notch as she glanced sideways at Tyson, "I don't know how you put up with that rude, arrogant, selfish bastard."

Cody held onto Logan's arms tightly for fear that she would jump Betsy right there in broad daylight.

"I don't." Tyson answered simply as she got into the limo.

Randy who had gotten caught by the fans at the elevator could only watch as they pulled off. He had all but given up on Tyson the past three weeks. He had thought she had come to the conclusion that she didn't want to be with him, and that was the reason she hadn't called him back at all. He'd made up his mind that he was going to forget about her and move on. All of his resolutions and promises to himself went to shit when he saw her in person, actually came face to face with her again. He wished that Tyson would give him a chance. He wished that they could move past everything. It was all he wanted. He felt certain whatever opportunity he did have vanished the second she saw him with Betsy. He knew it wouldn't matter to her how faithful he'd been, she'd seen him in action once again and she had no other reason to believe he wasn't back on the market. He turned and trudged back into the elevator. He could still hear her laughter in his head, "Aww, you pushed the button on the ella lator…"

HALL OF FAME DINNER

"Hey guys." Randy greeted as he walked up to Cody, Ted and his wife, and Ric and his wife.

"We're going to go ahead and sit down." Ted announced leaving to save their table.

"I'm guessing you're waiting on the 'Couture Twins?'" Randy joked.

Rid laughed looking up at the top of the stairs where the bathrooms were, "It's always worth it to wait on a lady."

Randy smirked noticing Ric and Cody were focused on the top of the stairs. He turned slowly to see Tyson and Logan coming down the stairs. Randy felt his jaw go slack and could have cared less because he saw Cody's do the same thing. Logan wore a skin tight knee length forest green dress with her red hair in soft waves. Tyson wore black pants and a jacket with nothing underneath. Her hair was in a long blonde pony tail at the nape of her neck.

"See what I mean?" Ric joked in Randy's ear.

Tyson stopped at the last step so she was eye level with Randy. She put two fingers under his chin to close his mouth for him.

"Déjà vu." She grinned, her bright eyes twinkling.

Logan winked covertly at Randy as she was led away by Cody.

"I'm sorry Tyson…for earlier." He whispered.

His handsome face furrowed as he searched her eyes.

"There's nothing to apologize for. You're Randy Orton; it'd be weird to NOT see you with a girl on your arm." She stated.

He kissed the back of her hand, his eyes never leaving hers, "It was weird because it wasn't you on my arm."

Tyson smiled, but he saw here eyes harden.

"Can I walk you to your seat?" he asked politely.

She nodded stiffly feeling her stomach spasm again. It felt like a knife was being plunged into her and twisted repeatedly. When they walked up to their table they saw two seats side by side were left open for them. Logan smiled innocently at them both.

Throughout dinner everyone had a great time except for Randy. He was purposely being excluded by Tyson and it was cutting him deeply. He had tried several times to hold her hand or put his arm around her and each time she brushed him off with an apologetic smile. He had whispered compliments in her ear the entire night to no avail. Finally he'd had enough. He excused himself as everyone was milling around the room socializing. Tyson watched him leave, another stab in her abdomen caused her to gasp and bend at her waist. She rushed to the stairs to the bathroom. Teddy chewed on his lip as he watched her. He waited for her to return.

"Are you okay honey?" he asked quietly.

He grasped her bicep and pulled her into a secluded corner. She was ghostly white and was shivering.

"I'm fine." She whispered, her voice shaking.

"This is the third time you've felt sick today though. How long has this been going on?" he asked pressing his hand to her forehead.

"For a few days, but it s nothing." She muttered.

"You're burning up, you've got the chills, you've been throwing up, don't you think that's something?" he continued.

"I'm fine, Teddy, stop worrying, you sound like my dad." She said managing a weak smile as she returned to the party. Ted let her go. He couldn't help her if she didn't want him to.

THE NEXT MORNING

The suite Ted, his wife, Cody, Logan, and Tyson were sharing was dark and silent. Ted blinked his eyes slowly in the dark, something had woken him up. He rolled over to face the clock it was six thirty in the morning. He groaned when he remembered they had gotten back to their room at two. He snuggled deeper into the comforter dismissing his irrational sleep deprived thoughts, perfectly content with falling back to sleep when he heard it. In the other room he heard the shower running and several muffled coughs and groans. He slid out of bed without waking his wife and peeked in on Cody and Logan who were sleeping deeply in each others arms. Tyson's bed was empty. Ted rubbed his face in his hands. He was becoming increasingly worried about her. He knocked softly on the door.

She opened the door slightly, "Yeah?"

"Are you okay?" he whispered.

She rolled her eyes and shut the door in his face. He mouthed the words as she spoke them, "I'm fine."

He went back to his bed and crawled under the covers. He wasn't going to ask her again.

Tyson faked her way through the day's activities. She smiled and laughed and talked and played her part as a famous wrestler's daughter but inside she was panicking. Every chance she got she would sneak to the bathroom to either vomit or wipe the beads of sweat that continually formed on her forehead from her raging fever. She didn't know how she was going to survive the McMahon's party that night.

"Where's Tyson?" Ted asked Logan.

"She's on the way; she couldn't decide what to wear." Logan shouted back over the music.

He read through the bullshit lie realizing she was gradually getting worse. He noticed Logan staring at him, and tried to act nonchalant.

"Your ears are red, what's going on?" she pressed pulling him out of his seat.

"N-Nothing." He stammered.

Logan crossed her arms stating physically that she did not believe him. She glared at him until he finally caved.

"I think Tyson's sick." He blurted out.

Logan's grass green eyes narrowed, "Is that all?"

"Yeah, she was sick the morning I picked her up from the airport, she was sick after that run in with Randy, at dinner, the next morning and all day today." He informed.

Logan looked deep in though for a moment until her eyes grew wide. She counted on her fingers quickly pointing at something invincible to everyone but her.

"What is it?" he urged, "Stop being obvious, she just got here."

Logan whipped around. Tyson was standing beside her father chatting with Shane McMahon. She looked her normal gorgeous self in her champagne, beaded dress with her hair stick straight down her back. She was fiddling with her pendant that was hanging between her breasts, her other hand rested on her abdomen.

"Holy. Shit." Logan gasped.

Ted looked between the girls, completely lost.

"What's going on?" Cody asked popping a snack into his mouth.

He followed Logan's gaze to Tyson who was still cradling her stomach.

"What?" he asked standing in front of Logan to break her trance.

Logan shook her head, "Oh my God."

"WHAT?!" Cody and Ted both shouted.

She looked up and saw Randy at the bar. She went to him immediately, both Ted and Cody on her heels.

"Randy, I need to talk to you." Logan said quickly glancing over her shoulder at Tyson.

He didn't even move to notice her, "If it's about her, I don't want to talk."

Logan shook her head, "No, this is very important you're going to want to…"

Randy cut his eyes at her, "I'm done okay Logan? I've done everything in my power to make her love me; she doesn't, so drop it."

"No, please just listen!" she said frustrated tears welling up in her eyes.

"I did! Remember when you told me all the things she likes and dislikes. I listened then. When you told me not to give up that she would come around, I listened then too. I'm done. I can't keep doing this, so just leave me alone." He growled.

She grabbed his arm and forced him to look at her.

"I'm asking you to please hear me out one more time Randy. This is extremely important." She cried, tears spilling down her cheeks.

His jaw tensed and rolled with the extreme effort to not make a scene and to maintain his temper.

"Whatever it is, I don't fucking care." He whispered slowly, his teeth clenched together.

Logan glanced back at Tyson, who was still holding her abdomen while listening to her father. Randy had to know, Logan had to tell him.

She wet her lips as he continued to smolder beside her, "Please…"

He shook his head turning back to the bar.

Cody came up behind Logan to gently pull her away from Randy, "Come on Lo, leave him alone."

"No! He has to know Cody!" she hissed, "I think Tyson is pregnant."

In that very second Randy's world stood still.

Yeah, so I know you don't want me to leave you hanging onto this cliff for long... You know what would REALLY motivate me? lol To hear from you of course!! Hope you are having a GREAT Thanksgiving!! :) xoxo