Ride For You

Chapter 6

May 11, 2009
Raw
Randy Orton vs. Rachelle McMahon

"Voices" by Rev Theory played throughout the arena and Randy Orton made his way out towards the top of the ramp. The crowed booed him as he walked down the ramp.

"Making his way to the ring, from St. Louis, Missouri, he is the WWE Champion, Randy Orton!" Lillian announced.

Randy slowly made his way into the ring. He was still trying to plan out what he wanted to do during this match. His mind was telling him that he could just lie down and give Rachelle the match. Because then he wouldn't have to face her. He got into the ring and did his usual pose. He walked over to one corner of the ring.

There's only two types of people in the world
The ones that entertain, and the ones that observe
Well baby I'm a put-on-a-show kinda girl

Don't like the backseat, gotta be first (oh, oh)

I'm like the ringleader
I call the shots (call the shots)

I'm like a firecracker

I make it hot (make it hot)
When I put on a show

"And making her way to the ring, from St. Louis Missouri, Rachelle McMahon!" Lillian exclaimed.

The crowd looked to the top of the ramp and waited for Rachelle to come out and so did Randy. Her theme continued to play.

I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins (hah, hah, hah)
Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break (hah, hah, hah)

I'm like a performer, the dance floor is my stage (hah, hah, hah)
Better be ready, hope that ya feel the same (hah, hah, hah)

Rachelle still hadn't come out. Randy thought maybe she had chickened out. Maybe she had second thoughts. But why would she? She was the one who had asked for the match in the first place. The crowd started a chant and still no Rachelle.

All eyes on me in the center of the ring
Just like a circus (hah, hah, hah)
When I crack that whip, everybody gonna trip

Just like a circus (hah, hah, hah)
Don't stand there watching me, follow me
Show me what you can do
Everybody let go, we can make a dance floor
Just like a circus (ah,ah, ahaha-hah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ho, ho, ho)

Then that's when they all heard the noise of someone yelling. They all looked at the screen. Mickie and Kelly Kelly both yelled when they found Rachelle's body laying helpless in the locker room.

"Someone get help! Rachelle's down!" Kelly Kelly yelled.

Randy looked at his ex-wife on the screen. Her body looked like someone had smashed her through everything that was in the locker room. One of her legs looked almost like it was shattered.

"Hurry! She needs help!" Mickie exclaimed.

Randy rushed out of the ring. He knew he needed to help her even if she didn't want him to. He rushed to head to the back.

When Randy got to the back, he literally ran towards the women's locker room. He needed to know what happened. Though he knew that Rachelle was going to be stubborn about seeing him and telling him that she didn't want to speak to him, he needed her to know that he still cared. That he would do anything to win her back. He continued running until he saw the room that she was in. He walked over to the crowd that was forming in front of the door. Randy weaved through the crowd to get into the room.

Mickie and Barbie watched the door as they waited for the EMT's to get Rachelle. When they saw Randy passing through the crowd, they were shocked to say the least. They least expected him of all people to come. Part of them believed he was the one who had done the damage so that Rachelle wouldn't have faced him in the match. Mickie was the first to speak up.

"What are you doing here, Orton?" Mickie asked coldly

"That's my wife that's hurt there." Randy said.

"Ex-wife. Remember she divorced you." Barbie said.

"Get out of the way!" They heard someone say.

The crowd moved apart and John appeared before them. He rushed into the room and knelt beside Rachelle as the EMT's came into the room to take Rachelle to the hospital. They got Rachelle on the stretcher and were ready to take her to the hospital. They wheeled her out of the room and the crowd that had formed seemed to disappear. Well with the exception of Randy, John, Mickie, and Barbie.

"I should probably grab her stuff and bring it to the hospital." Barbie said.

"I could take it for you." Randy said as Mickie and Barbie starred at him.

"I don't think that's a good idea, Randy. I mean you know that she doesn't want to see you." Mickie said.

"Why should I trust you with her bags? I mean you could have been the one that attacked her. Which does lead me to question, were you the one that attacked her?" Barbie asked.

Randy looked at the three in front of him. Why in the world would he attack her? Sure he wanted to get out of the match but he would never harm her in anyway. Hadn't he been the one who was trying to find a way out of the match?

"Look I would never attack Rae like that even if she was the one that wanted the match. I could never hurt her like that." Randy stated.

"How do we know you're not lying to us?" Mickie asked.

"Is it hard enough to believe that these past couple of weeks have been the worst for me? That I've realized how much Rae means to me and how much I hate that I can't be a normal dad with my kids because they question where their mother is half the time. I've struggled my whole life and all I ever turned to was drinking and sleeping with other women. But when I married Rae, she struggled with me but she helped me. For three years, I managed to stay away from drinking and sleeping with other women. For three goddamn years I did it and yet I slipped because I couldn't take it anymore. I gave up and I regret that. I regret that because Rae never gave up on me. She never gave up on the fact that I could make it past my struggles. And now look at my life. I have no wife and I only see my children every other week." Randy stated.

"You have Samantha." Barbie stated.

Randy turned to look at her.

"Actually I don't. I told her I was through last week. That I couldn't be with her because I wanted to change. I wanted to be the man that Rae used to love. I want to prove to her that I will do anything to get her back. I want her to love me again." Randy said.

Mickie looked at Barbie.

"She'll probably hate us for doing this but give him the bag, Barbie." Mickie said as Barbie looked at her.

"Are you sure?" Barbie asked.

"Yeah. I mean how can you not give it to him, Barbie? He just confessed what we all wanted to hear him say. I can't help but feel sorry for him." Mickie said and turned to Randy, "But don't you think that I'm forgiving you that quick. You hurt my best friend."

Randy just nodded his head as Barbie stepped into the locker room to pack up Rachelle's stuff. John felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. He pulled the phone out and answered the call.

"Hello?" John asked.

Randy and Mickie watched as John continued to converse with the person on the phone. They both wched as Randy's expression changed every now and then. Barbie came back out of the room and handed Randy the duffle bag. Randy suddenly realized that he didn't know where the twin's were and that it was his week to take them.

"Do you two happen to know where Rose and Ry are?" Randy asked.

"Umm… Rae may have left them Dave but we could be wrong." Barbie said.

"Don't you two usually watch them when she has to run an errand?" Randy asked.

"We usually do but we just got finished with a photo shoot and so Rae had to find someone else to leave them with. You could try with Dave or she might have left them with Matt Hardy. Matt loves those two." Mickie said as John finally got off the phone.

"Well I should probably go get the twins and then head to the hospital. I'll see you guys later." Randy said as he walked away.