"Hey man! Welcome back!" Randy turned around and nodded to his fellow co-workers

"Cena, Dave." Randy rubbed the back of his neck waiting for the older men to catch up to him.

"You're here early man! I thought you still had five weeks left on just therapy!" Dave looked over at the blue eyed man, studying his facial expressions.

"I do, I'm just here to drop something off."

"Who's it for?" John asked keeping the door open for the three of them as they walked into the locker room.

"It's for Shawn." Randy answered sitting down on the bench, running a hand through his hair before putting his head in his hands.

"You seem different." Dave spoke, dropping his bag in an empty locker.

"Yeah, well five hour classes talking about complete bull shit with your boss and therapist can really fuck you up."

"Where's Matt been staying?" Dave studied Randy's face as he shrugged.

"He's been staying with Shawn and Macy. I'm not allowed to see him again until I get cleared mentally by my therapist."

"So they think your crazy?" John furrowed his brow

"I wouldn't know, it's not like I do anything in that class anyways."

"Think about it man, the faster you get this over with, the faster you get Matthew back."

"Yeah, I know." Randy whispered

"Mr. Orton?" An old, grey haired man approached the young wrestler in a pressed business suit. Randy looked up, licking his bottom lip as he was handed a large envelope. "You've been served."

"What the fuck did you do this time Orton?" John quickly asked once the man had left.

"I haven't done anything!" Randy answered ripping open the brightly colored paper. His blood boiled the minute he read the first sentence, with out thinking, he ripped the papers up watching as they fell to the floor.

"What's wrong man?" Dave stood beside John

"Macy and Shawn want full custody of Matt."

"I can't believe you let him stay with Matt! The trial is in a month man!" Hunter exclaimed walking in the locker room with Shawn

"I know, but it was the first time he stopped crying all week!" Shawn sighed

"Where is he anyways?"

"He's with Macy in Los Angeles."

"Why didn't you bring him to Bob and Elaine's? Were in St. Louis!"

"They would let the dick around him! Even I'm not that dumb! They'll see him some other time."

"You've got some nerve" Randy stood up walking over to Shawn

"Don't play dumb Randy, you can't honestly tell us that you're fit to be a parent right now!" Hunter stepped in front of Shawn, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Hunter, step away." Randy narrowed his eyes

"Leave before you do something stupid again Randy." Dave urged his friend, stepping in front of the younger man. "He's not worth it Ran, just leave peacefully, go to therapy and then meet with your lawyer. There's no way in hell there going to give YOUR son to him. Just leave man."

"I swear to god, if you even THINK that you're going to be keeping my son, I will find you, and I WILL kill you." Randy clenched his jaw, walking out of the room with cold eyes.

XoX

"I'm sorry ma'am. But with the storm coming through, there isn't going to be any flights in or out of Concrete for at least two weeks."

"Not even a private plane?" Chloe sighed slamming her head onto the desk, she had to get out of Washington.

"I'm sorry we don't do that here. The minute a flight opens up we'll call you and let you know."

"Fine." She was going to get home no matter what, she had to see her son.

XoX

"You have nothing to worry about! There's no way they could take him away! There only defense they have is your anger problem, and your doctor and boss already said your improving! We have nothing to worry about Randy." He nodded his head studying over the legal documents yet again.

"What if they say that Chloe wasn't able to make decisions because of her condition?" Randy asked looking up at his lawyer intently.

"She was pregnant Randy, she was able to think clearly, they have no case! Trust me, we're going to win and get the restraining order dropped!"

"There going to lie, I know they are. There's no way there this dumb, they'd know that we'd know they have no case!" Randy sighed rubbing a hand over his face.

"It's four in the morning Ran, why don't we just call it a night, okay? Tomorrow after you therapy, we'll talk this over with James and Vince."

"Alright." Randy nodded "Drive home safely, I'm counting on you to get my son back!"

"I know you are" He chuckled softly watching as he drove away from his house.

XoX

"Please pick up" Chloe begged

"I'm sorry, the number you are trying to reach has been disconnected-" Chloe groaned slamming her phone shut.

"Why does this always happen to me?!" She carefully drove around the all too familiar neighborhood. "I'll just call Jessica, she'll know where he is!" Chloe smiled pulling into Randy's drive way.

"Hi this is Jessica! Sorry I missed your call, speak your peace!" Chloe rolled her eyes ending the call.

"Why doesn't anybody answer there phones any more?!" She placed her sunglasses back on, backing out of the driveway. Her foot hit the breaks quickly as she almost crashed into another car a couple of minutes down the street.

"Oh fuck off." Chloe mumbled after hearing the car's horn.

She stayed where she was, watching as the man in the car drove past her quickly. She could of sworn it was Randy. Then she remembered it was Monday, he would be at work.

XoX

"Amber?"

"What Jess?" Amber asked looking up from her text book.

"I just got a call from Chloe's cell phone…." Jessica replied sitting up on her bed.

"It's probably just some idiot doctor calling random people for a good laugh." Amber stood up from her desk stretching out her arms.

"I'm gunna call the number." Jess put the phone on speaker listening carefully to the rings.

"Hello?" Chloe answered

"Oh my god." Jessica swallowed hard looking at Amber "She's alive."

Gahhh! I havent updated in forever!! =( I really have no excuse other then lazyness and school. Please review everyone! =)