First things first, I'm so sorry it took me so long to update, I've had a serious case of writers block when it came to this story. But I think I've got a grip on it, so I sincerely hope that this chapter doesn't suck! But this chapter is fluffy with a little bit of Vince drama … with that being said…

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN RANDAL KEITH ORTON (no matter how badly I want to), ANY OTHER WORLD WRESTLING ENTERTAINMENT EMPLOYEE, OR ANYONE ELSE YOU MAY RECOGNIZE. I OWN MY OC ONLY.


One Week Later

"Thanks Mom, yeah, no… I'm really excited! I'm going to be a dad… I can't even believe it myself! She's going great… she's… eight weeks yeah, two months along… seven more to go… we'll see you way before then Ma… okay… I'll call you later… I love you too Mom… I will… okay… bye" Sam heard Randy talking to his mother on the phone in the living room and smiled. He really was so excited about the baby! He had already went out and bought a little stuffed tiger for him/her. Everything was almost perfect… except for the tiny little fact that her family had NO idea that she was pregnant. Sam sighed and rolled over in the bed so that she was lying on her back. She was tracing little smiley faces on her stomach when Randy appeared in the doorway.

"Oh! Hey you're awake… so my parent's know and my mother is extremely excited." Randy smiled from the doorway.

"Yeah, I heard you on the phone with her" Sam smiled as Randy laid down next to her.

"You did huh? Well… then you know what that means… it's your turn." Randy smirked, placing the phone on Sam's stomach.

"Do I have too?" Sam whined, burying her head in Randy chest.

"Yes… plus maybe your father might let you stay here longer… with me." He smiled as Sam lifted her head off of his chest.

"Ugh!" Sam groaned, then grabbed then phone and dialed.

She glared at Randy until her brother answered her parents phone.

"Hello?"

"Shane? Let me talk to Mom" Sam said, quickly, she was standing, pacing, just wanting to get this over with.

"Hold on Sammy… how are you?" Shane asked and Sam could just see him sitting on the counter top.

"Fantastic, can I talk to Mom?" She rolled her eyes as she answered.

"Is Randy treating you okay?"

"Yes, and I really need to talk to Mom, Shane, so please?"

"Fine. MOM! IT'S SAM! She's coming… and here she is. Love ya"

"Love you too Shane" Sam said, relieved.

"Hi honey! How are you?" Sam could hear her mother's smile through her voice.

"Hi Momma… I'm… I need to tell you something…" Sam sighed.

"What…?" She could tell her mother was nervous.

"Mom… I'm… I'm pregnant."

There were a few moments of silence before Linda spoke.

"How far along are you?"

"Eight weeks" Sam mumbled.

"Does Randy know?"

"Yes"

"Am I allowed to tell your father and Shane?"

"Yes"

"Steph?"

"No, I wanna tell her…"

"Ok… well honey… I'm thrilled, personally. I'm going to be a grandmother again!" Linda laughed.

"Really?" Sam smiled.

"Really. Oh… I'm sorry sweetheart; I've got to go… your father is calling me… I should probably tell him the big news"

"Okay… if he gets angry, don't let him call me please!" Sam begged.

"You got it… I love you honey…"

"I love you too Mommy" Sam smiled.

"Bye-bye Sammy"

"Bye Mom" Sam hung up and sighed.

Randy pulled Sam back down onto the bed.

"Sooooo?" He asked.

"Well, she seemed happy. She said she was thrilled. Plus she's telling my Dad and Shane, because I'm a chicken shit. But now I have to call my sister and tell her that she's going to be and aunt… again." Sam smiled at him.

"How do you think Steph's going to react?" Randy smiled, intertwining his fingers with Sam's'.

"Loudly" She giggled before placing a sweet kiss on Randy's lips.

He kissed her back, enthusiastically… and just as things began to get heated, the phone rang, destroying the mood.

"Fuuuuuck!" Sam groaned, and grabbed the phone from off the floor.

"Hello?" She answered.

"YOU'RE PREGNANT? WHY DIDN'T YOU CALL ME FIRST?" Stephanie yelled on the other line.

"Uhm, I was just about to call you… and I told Mom that I was going to tell you!"

"I overheard her telling Dad, he's pissed by the way, so I called you! I'm gonna be an auntie!" Steph squealed causing Sam to pull the phone away from her ear.

"Well, I told Mom not to let Dad call me if he got mad, so I'm just waiting for Mom to leave Dad alone long enough for him to call and bitch me out" Sam sighed, twirling her hair in her fingers.

"Don't worry about it… just stop answering the phone." Stephanie laughed.

"Glad you think it's funny…" Sam murmured.

"Oh stop… look I've gotta go… I have a date with Hunter"

"I honestly can't wait for Dad to find out about you and Hunter." Sam rolled her eyes.

"Shut up… I love you Brat"

"Love you too Stephy"

"Tell Randy and my future niece or nephew that Auntie Steph said hi"

"Whatever… ha, bye Steph" Sam laughed, rolling her eyes

"Byeee" Stephanie laughed, and hung up.

Sam got up and put the phone back on the charger and laughed.

"I love my sister"

She sat back down on the bed and smiled when Randy put his hand on her stomach.

"Soon the baby's gonna be kicking and moving and stuff…" Sam giggled and Randy shifted himself so that he was behind her. Sam smiled as he wrapped his arms around her waist and put his chin on her shoulder.

"I know. I went out and bought this…" he said, leaned back, picked something up and sat back up. He dropped a book Sam's lap. She picked it up and smiled.

"Oh… "What To Expect When You're Expecting" You, sir, are way to fucking cute! You're gonna be a great dad… you need a book to tell you that, baby"

"Hey, don't forget you. You're going to be the most amazing mom ever! In the history of mom's!" Randy smiled and took the book from Sam.

"I love you Randal" Sam laughed and kissed him, "But I need to go take a shower"

Sam kissed him one more time, before she stood up and walked into the bathroom. She closed and locked the door behind her and stood in front of the mirror. She pulled her shirt up and inspected her stomach… and she noticed her baby bump was beginning to grow and she groaned.

"I'm getting fat!"

"Shut up!" She heard Randy yell from the other side of the door, and she laughed. He was amazing.


Sam finished her shower quickly; she stepped out of the shower, brushed her wet hair back and wrapped herself in her robe. She unlocked and opened the door only find Randy pacing and looking upset.

"What's the matter babe?"

"Your dad wants you to call him… immediately." Randy sighed, in a voice that didn't sound like his.

"Shit…" Sam breathed. "Oh fuck… shit, shit, shit!"

"He's uh… he's pretty pissed. I don't think he's gonna take it out on you, he, uh, he pretty much took it all out on me…"

"Randy… I'm so sorry… he's way over the line taking his anger out on you… he has no right to do that… I'm adult and it's my life and I make my own decisions and choices… I chose you and he's just pissed that there's nothing he can do about it." Sam said firmly, anger flowing through her body.

"That may be true, but that doesn't mean he's not going to try." Randy sighed, and stopped pacing and turned so he was standing in front of Sam.

"What do you mean?" Sam asked… worry immediately replacing the anger.

"He offered me $100,000 to stay away from you"

"He did WHAT?"


Well… I hope you guys liked it… I'm sorry it took so long.

But, honestly, your reviews really help! So with that being said… please, please, please review!