Raw: January 28, 2013

I sighed as I watched Randy get into his gear for tonight. He is supposed to be wrestling against Antonio Cesaro tonight. I was really starting to miss being on television. I knew I couldn't be on TV because I'm pregnant, but it had been a major part of my life. I missed it, but I had a baby that I need to worry about growing inside of me at the moment.

"How's it going over there?" Randy asks.

"I'm okay. I miss wrestling." I comment.

"I know, but you kinda can't wrestle right now."

"I know. I just miss it."

Randy kissed my forehead. "You'll be okay. I love you."

"I love you too."

"How's our little one doing today?"

"Same as always. He seems to be doing okay."

"That's good. Man, I'm so excited to have him coming into our lives."

"You and me both."

"Miz is the special guest referee for my match tonight."

"Oh okay. Why?"

"I don't have a damn clue, but I'm not thrilled about it."

"Well I'm sure that you're going to be fine."

"I should be. I'm Randy Orton."

I give a small laugh. "Always so full of yourself."

"It's my most endearing quality."

"Keep telling yourself that, Randy."

"I'm kidding. My best quality is my charming looks."

I roll my eyes. "Whatever."

"We both know that you agree with that."

"I'm not denying that. You're just so full of yourself."

Randy laughed before sitting down with me. "I know."

"I wouldn't want you any differently though."

"I know that, beautiful. And you don't have any room to talk."

"I know. I can't wait for WrestleMania."

Randy grinned. "Me either. I can't wait to find out my match for WrestleMania."

"I'm sure you'll get something good."

"Hopefully I will."

"You're Randy Orton. You'll have a good match, but maybe you should worry about Elimination Chamber first."

Randy grabbed my hand. "You're probably right, beautiful."

"I'm right. There's no probably."

Randy kissed my cheek. "I need to make sure I'm ready for my match."


I watched from guerilla as Randy wrestled Antonio Cesaro. I could tell that the stress of being on the Road to WrestleMania was starting to get to Randy, and I didn't like to see it. However, I had no idea how I could help him with it.

Vince looks at me as he's sitting down with a headset on and motions for me to come sit next to him. He takes part of his headset off so he can hear me.

"How are things going?" Vince asks as I sit down.

I shrug. "They're going. I'm getting tired a lot. There's no hiding my bump at this point."

"How far along are you now?"

"Seventeen weeks now."

"That's almost four months now."

"Yeah, time is really starting to fly."

"That's what it sounds like. Have you two decided on a name yet?"

"Umm…not yet. We're still debating a bit over that. We have time though."

"Yeah, the kid isn't due until when? July, right?"

"July sixth."

"You've got plenty of time to decide on a name then."

"Yeah, I'll actually admit that there's a lot to think about when it comes to the baby."

"There's no getting around any of it though. Having a baby is a huge deal."

"I know. Despite the fact this was a huge surprise, I think Randy and I together can handle it."

"I wouldn't doubt that for a second. Your younger brother seems to be doing very well."

"I didn't want to ever push for him getting signed myself since I'm his sister, but he's incredibly talented."

"I definitely agree with you about that. He's going places."

"He'll be here for awhile."

Vince smiles as Randy wins the match. "Randy is doing very well himself. I'm very glad to see it."

"You and me both."

Randy smiled as he arrived backstage and spotted me. "Couldn't wait to see me?"

I grin at him. "We both know that I'm a bit impatient, Randy."

Randy kisses my forehead. "Always. Hey, Vince."

Vince smiles at Randy. "Hey, Randy. How's it going?"

"Everything's good. I'm doing well in matches. Rissa and I are happy. We're expecting a baby. I'd say good."

"That's good to hear. I'll see you two in a bit."

I get up from my seat. "See you in a bit."


Randy watches me as I was trying to watch Raw. Vince was about to give a job evaluation on Paul Heyman. "Do you think they'll fire Heyman?"

"I hope so. I'm not his fan in the slightest." I comment.

"I couldn't agree more, Rissa. Maybe you should be firing him."

I laugh. "I wish. If he gets fired, I bet Lesnar will be pissed."

"Maybe he won't show up at all if Heyman is fired."

"Even better."

Randy laughs before kissing my cheek. "Nothing like hating on a guy you don't like with your wife."

"Because we both hate his guts."

"The way we're talking about Lesnar, the baby is going to come out of the womb hating him."

"Probably."

"Man, I love you so much."

"I love you too." I reply just before Brock interrupts Vince going to fire Heyman. "Oh no."

Randy pulls me close and hugs me. "It'll be okay."

I watch as Brock hits Vince with an F5. "That's not okay, Randy."

"I know, babe." He whispers. "Just calm down."

"He could be hurt."

"Vince knows how to handle himself."

"But it's Brock Lesnar."

"I know, but it's Vince."


Randy and I were walking to the trainer's room to check up on Vince and meet up with Stephanie and Triple H when we realized Paul Heyman was approaching us without either Punk or Lesnar with him. Randy and I exchanged a glance between us before Paul passed us.

Randy grabs Heyman by his arm as he goes to pass us. "Hold on a second there, pal."

Heyman rolls his eyes. "I don't have time for this, you two."

I glare at Heyman. "Get a hold on your clients, all of them. You don't want to get into issues with your bosses, and while you're at it, keep my brother away from this."

Heyman laughs. "Mrs. Orton, this is pathetic. You act all big and bad, but all you are is a little girl. All your little threats are laughable. It's only gotten worse since you've gotten knocked up. Looks like your pregnancy made you nothing but a little bitch."

Randy shoves Heyman against the wall. "You say that ever again, and you'll be nothing but black and blue. The only little bitch here is you, Heyman."

Heyman looks terrified. Randy lets him go before grabbing my hand and walking into the trainer's room, where Stephanie and Triple H already were.

"Somebody better be taking care of Lesnar after this." Randy comments.


Author's note: Thank you to everyone who has been reading my stories. For those of you who have been reading Return and waiting for an update on that story, I am having major writer's block with that particular story and am putting that story on hiatus until further notice. However, I will continue to work on this story and others and am going to work on doing a remastered version of Ready to Change, like the remastered version of the Divas of Domination that I did recently, while I'm taking a hiatus from writing Return. I do intend to go back to writing Return once I can get the motivation to work on it. Thanks for your support!