A/N:

Let's start to wrap this up, shall we?

Seth Rollins: 1 | 2 | 1 | 3 | 5 | 6 | 3 | total: (21)

Roman Reigns: 1 | 1 | 3 | 6 | 3 | 9 | 5 |total: (28)

Nikki Bella: 1 | 3 | 2 | 4 | 1 | 2 | 0 |total: (13)

Renee Young: 1 | 1 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 2 | 2 | total: (7)

Don't know yet/Not sure/someone else/all: 3 | 2 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 1 total: (13)

Chapter 8

"Nikki? Where are you? We need to talk." Seth walked into the bedroom early in the morning and found his wife packing a suitcase. He froze.

"Nik?" he asked again and she spun around with a tear streaked face.

"Oh Seth." she sobbed and ran into his arms. Perplexed Seth embraced her and patted her back while she brawled at his shoulder. He was always unsure about how to handle crying females. Hell give him a room full of swearing athletes and he could deal with them. But crying women scared the shit out of him.

"Brie had an accident. She is in the hospital. It is not looking good. I am on my way to her."

Seth tensed. Brie is Nikki's twin sister. She is married to some hippie guy and they run a farm in Arizona.

"Yes, sure honey. Sure. Do you want me to drive you to the airport?" He had places to be but nothing he couldn't postpone for an hour or two.

"No. I will be fine. You go and open the gym." She tried to smile bravely at him.

Seth nodded. "Okay. But if you need anything call me."

"I will."

Before he could turn around Nikki remembered something.

"Did you want to tell me something?"

Seth looked at her. "No. It can wait. Go take care of your sister."

He hugged her again and Nikki rushed to close her suitcase.

"I will call you when I get there alright? Don't lose your keys because I can't open the door for you."

She stopped shortly to run her hand over his cheek.

"I will put a spare key under the mat."

"No you won't! Seth!"

Seth grinned.

"Just kidding. Go now Nikki, your sister needs you."

Nikki hesitated but Seth's cell phone rang. He checked the display.

"Go, I have to take this, it's the gym."

Nikki rushed off while Seth took his phone call.

Renee stood in her bathroom deathly pale. How should she tell Roman the news? What if he was angry? What if he freaked out? This changed everything! Before she could collect her thoughts the door was opened and Roman walked in.

"Hey Neanea. I have been looking for you. I need to speak with you about something."

"Me too." Renee blurted out. She needed to get this off her chest before she chickened out.

"I am pregnant." she rushed.

Roman froze and looked at her.

"You mean we are getting a baby?" he tried to clarify.

"Yes. I just made the test. I had to. I...are you happy?"

Her eyes were searching his face for any kind of reaction. Good or bad. She just had to know.

Roman waited a heartbeat to answer. "Yes. Yeah. It's just...we gave up hope, right? We tried and tried and now it happened."

Renee beamed happily at him.

"I know. Sometimes...sometimes things just don't work out as planned."

No kidding Roman thought. He wouldn't have...

"So you are happy?" Renee asked again a small smile now on her face.

"Yes baby. I am happy." Roman embraced her and placed a kiss on her head.

"What was it you wanted to tell me?"

"What? Oh nothing." Roman sidestepped the question and squeezed Renee again.

A/N: One more chapter to go, get your final votes in!