Raw: September 21, 2009

I look down at the cast on my arm for my fake injury. It sucks that I can't compete at the moment, but I want revenge on Emily badly, which was why I was faking this injury in the first place. Plus, Maryse and I can bond since she is legitimately injured, even worse than she originally was after an attack from Emily during the SmackDown filming last week.

"I am going to get that bitch real damn good." I comment to Maryse.

"I hope you do. I have personal issues with this bitch now too." Maryse responds. "Are you doing okay? Since you've been back on the road, you have seemed a little worried about something."

"It's nothing."

"It's just you and me. I swear not to tell anyone else if you need to talk about it."

"Okay, between the two of us, Tuesday night, Randy and I forgot to use a condom. I'm worried that I could end up being pregnant."

"I thought you two were always really careful. Have you ever forgotten one before?"

"No, we haven't, and I'm worried now."

"We'll keep this between us for now. It was one time. You might be fine. You should wait until your period is supposed to come around. If it's late, we'll get you a pregnancy test."

"It only takes one time though. Should I tell Randy?"

"That's up to you. He's already stressed out over all this stuff with Kane, but if you feel like it's necessary, do what you need to do."

"Okay, I won't tell Randy. I don't need to add any stress for him."

"Won't tell Randy what?" Michelle asks as she and Eve enter the locker-room.

I sigh, knowing I have to tell the other two as well now. "I think I might be pregnant. Randy and I forgot a condom Tuesday night, and now, I'm worried."

Eve looks at me with shock. "But you guys are really careful about using protection."

"I know. It was one time, but that's all it may take. This stays between us." I give them a stern look before exiting the locker-room and heading towards catering.

On my way, I see Emily. I try to avoid her, but she stops me.

"Such a shame that you got injured. I wanted to beat you for your title. At least I can still win it. I don't mind beating someone else." Emily remarks.

"I'm not vacating it." I narrowed my eyes at her. "I'm still the Women's Champion."

"Using your family to keep it. Smart, Marissa, that's real smart."

"I'm not using my family to keep it."

"Whatever. That's bullshit, and you know it."

"Emily, the only bullshit I know of is you thinking you can just show up and take my Women's Championship. Start learning, sweetheart." I smirk before slapping her.

Emily holds her cheek. I don't stick around and walk to Catering before going to sit with Randy and John.

John looks at me. "She's grinning, Randy. We know what that means."

"What'd you do?" Randy asks me with a smile.

"I slapped Emily. She ran her mouth and had it coming." I shrugged.

"What are you doing tonight?"

"Commentary, that's all."

"That sounds boring."

John nods at us and walks away.

I rest on Randy. "Being injured sucks."

"I know." Randy gives me a knowing smile before his eyes wander to my stomach for a second, making me wonder if he's had the same concerns as me. "Everything okay?"

"Yes, Randy. I'm fine."

"Just worried, beautiful. Let me worry."

"I know you're worried." I swipe a carrot from his plate.

"Not cool."

"I'm injured."

"Still not cool."

"Don't act like you actually are upset about one carrot."

Randy shakes his head. "The things I let you get away with. You know, I'm thinking that one of these weeks, we just take some of our vacation time and stay home all week."

"That sounds fun. I definitely wouldn't mind that. The extra day last week was fine, but I guess with everything with your sister, we didn't completely take it as time to enjoy at home."

"That's why I want to do this."

"I'm in, just tell me when."

"I will. Do you want to manage me tonight since you'll handle your business before my match?" Randy quietly asks.

"Sure, that sounds fun."

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Eve locks up with Emily. I sit at Commentary with Michael Cole and Jerry Lawler. Eve throws Emily across the ring. I clap in approval of Eve's actions.

"Are you impressed with Emily at all?" Jerry asks, trying to get me to have some conversation on Commentary.

"Not yet." I shake my head as Emily hits a Brogue Kick on Eve. "Maybe I would be more impressed if she had more moves that were her own. To me, it just looks like she stole Sheamus's moveset. It wouldn't hurt to have some originality."

Emily pins Eve.

1...2...kickout!

Eve hits a DDT on Emily. Eve then goes to the top rope and performs a Moonsault, but Emily knees Eve to counter. Emily picks Eve up and hits another Brogue Kick. She pins Eve.

1...2...3!

"Here is your winner, Emily O'Hare!"

Emily grabs a microphone and looks over at me. "In the WWE, champions are supposed to fight. However, our WWE Women's Champion, Marissa, is injured, but she isn't relinquishing the championship. She is using her family to…"

I leave the announce table, grab a microphone, and enter the ring. "Excuse me for interrupting, Emily, but you have no right to accuse me of things. You just got here and literally just had your victory. Learn your role and get in line."

"Oh, stop your whining, Marissa. You are injured, so you should have to vacate your championship. Consider yourself lucky for now. One day, I will become the WWE Women's Champion, even if I have to injure you even further to the point that you have no choice except to relinquish the championship over to me."

Emily goes after my injured arm. Eve goes to attack Emily to help me, but Emily gets rid of Eve. Michelle runs down the ramp and goes after Emily. I roll off to the side. Emily hits Michelle. I club Emily from behind with my cast. Michelle goes for a Faithbreaker, but Emily manages out of it. Emily hits Michelle with a Brogue Kick. Emily then sets her sights on me.

I stare Emily down. She goes for a Brogue Kick, but I duck and hit her once again with the cast. Emily gets up, and we stare each other down.

"Oh, would you look at this?" I pull my cast off. "I'm not injured."

Before she can respond, I hit her with a Spinebuster. I continue to unload on her until Kelly pulls me off. Emily goes for another Brogue Kick, but I duck, causing Emily to miss me and hit Kelly. By the look on Emily's face, I am certain that she hadn't meant to do that.

I kick Emily in the gut and pick her up to perform my new finisher. I perform a Powerbomb Facebuster on Emily. The Powerbomb Facebuster is my finisher. I am calling it the Chaotic Ending, which was Randy's idea for the name.

Kelly gets up, and I perform a Chaotic Ending on her too. Mickie run down, but Michelle hits her with a Big Boot. Melina runs down to assist Mickie, but Eve hits her with a DDT. I grab my championship and a microphone.

"Anyone else?" I ask with a smug look. "No one? Okay then. See all of this? This shows just how dominant we really are, and that's when we are short a member due to injury. We are the most dominant female faction past, present, or future in WWE. Period. None of you in the Divas division better forget it."

We walk out of the ring. I smirk as we walk backstage. I feel great. We got Emily, Kelly, Mickie, and Melina all in one night. I couldn't be more confident.

Josh Matthews walks up to us for an interview. "Marissa, can you explain to us your intentions now since the Divas of Domination has laid out their 4 biggest rivals?"

"Josh, I'm glad you asked that." I smirk. "When we originally formed our group, the Divas of Domination's goal was to dominate the Divas division. However, I think things got all mixed up with the rivalry between me and Michelle and the Insurgents. When Emily attacked and injured Maryse, it all came back to me. We were powerful, but we weren't as dominant as we should've been. Now, even though we're short a member for now, we plan on reaching our goal. We're gonna run this division."

We walk away from Josh. I look at my stomach.

"You might not be pregnant." Michelle whispers.

"I hope not, but if I am, I want to keep my child." I sigh. "I just don't think now is the right time."

"You'll be fine." Eve pats my shoulder. "Just be careful until you're certain."

Michelle walks to John's locker-room while Eve and I walk to Legacy's locker-room. I knock on the door. Cody opens it.

"Hey, Eve, I was heading to Catering. Go with me. Marissa, Randy is in there." Cody lets me in and leaves with Eve.

I walk in as Randy is lacing up his boots for his match later.

Randy looks up and smiles as he sees me. "Hey, beautiful. How are you doing?"

"Great, I kicked ass out there." I answer as Randy slips on his t-shirt.

"I saw. The Chaotic Ending has debuted."

"It felt great to be honest with you."

Randy stands up and kisses me. "This does too."

I release the kiss. "After your match."

Randy hands me my Legacy t-shirt. "Let's get ready then. I've got some asses to kick."

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Tonight's match for Randy is Legacy versus Miz and Jeri-Show. Ted is starting against Miz. They lock up. Miz sends Ted across the ring with a Hip Toss. Miz throws Ted into a corner. Miz punches Ted in the corner until the referee pulls him away. Miz shouts at Legacy. Since the referee isn't looking, I get up on the apron and slap Miz. Miz falls. Ted manages to tag Cody in.

Cody runs in and punches Miz. Miz and Cody go back and forth with Right Hands. Miz manages to get the upper hand to create himself an opening and tags in Chris.

Chris unloads with Right Hands on Cody and hits a Codebreaker. Chris pins Cody.

1...2...kickout!

Cody kicks out and hits an Alabama Slam on Chris. Cody then hits a CrossRhodes on Chris. Cody pins Chris.

1...2...kickout!

Cody tags in Randy, and Chris tags in Big Show. Big Show immediately grabs Randy's neck and goes for a Chokeslam. I climb onto the apron again and yell at Big Show to cause a distraction and buy some time for Randy. Big Show glares at me. Ted and Cody attack Miz and Chris to stop any interference. I continue to yell at Big Show. Big Show walks over to me and gets in my face. I slapped him as well. He looks at me angrily. Randy grabs him from behind and hits a RKO. Randy pins Show.

1...2...3!

"Here are your winners, Ted DiBiase, Cody Rhodes, and Randy Orton!"

I run into the ring and hug Randy. I raise his arm in victory. Ted and Cody raise their arms in victory along with us. Randy grabs me and kisses me passionately.

"Thanks for the distraction." Randy mumbles.

"No problem." I respond as we continue to kiss. "That's what I'm out here for."

"Well, it's appreciated. Are you sure you've been doing okay?"

"Yes, Randy, I'm fine. I swear."

"Just checking. That's all."

I was certain that Randy was having the same thoughts I had. We both knew there was a small chance pregnancy was possible after last Tuesday night. We both knew.