Someone you loved - ON HOLD.

It breeds eternal misery.

                                                                                    Seth's POV:

Why the hell hasn't she come out yet? I knocked on the door again for the third time in the last twenty minutes. At this rate we were going to be extremely late if we weren't already.

"Rebecca, are you ok-" Finally she had unlocked the door and smiled weakly at me, her eyes bloodshot. "Are you okay? Are you feeling sick?" I put my arm around her, bringing her into my chest before kissing her cheek. 

"No, I'm okay. Shall we go?" Rebecca placed her hand in mine and I knew something was wrong, I wasn't going to press it out of her though, I wouldn't do that. If she wants to tell me then she will.

We got to the restaurant, I held the door open for Rebecca and she passed me, her hand lingering on my thigh before catching up with her as she moved to our reserved table. I pushed her chair in once she had sat down and got to mine, tucking myself snugly to the table. 

"What would you like to drink, babe?" I smiled, her hand clasping mine. "I'd love some Cabernet Sauvignon." Her grin was amazing, it had the power to light up a room even if that room was the darkest room on earth. 

"Are you lovely people ready to order?" A tall male dressed in a dare I say it, nice black suit along with a deep red tie smiled at both of us, a note pad and pen in his hands. 

"I'll have the Cajun Salmon with the sweet potatoes please, along with a bottle of the Cabernet Sauvignon. Rebecca?" I looked over at Rebecca, closing the menu and passing it to the waiter, his hand closing around it. 

"Can I have the Mediterranean lasagna along with a small side of salad please?" Her eyes lifted up to meet the waiters, she then smiled and looked at me, her leg slowly travelling up mine.

"Absolutely, I'll go ring those through for you. Enjoy your night." With a nod, he was off. 

After we had finished our food and wine we were now back in the comfort of Rebecca's home. It was much like my own, I stayed there a few nights of the week just like she did with my home. It was amazing, bliss even. It felt like a dream having this bright orange haired lass being mine and mine only.

"So, what took you so long to get out of the bathroom then?" My hand was a support system for my chin, I looked directly at Rebecca and a blush skimmed across her cheeks...Was she warm?

"Erm, well...Huh." She looked around before clearing her throat and sitting up right. Unsure of what she was about to drop on me at any second.

"I'm pregnant." And that's all it took for my world to come spinning and crashing down around my feet. 

"You...Wait....We were careful...How could this happen?" I was in total disbelief, my heart felt like it had stopped. Oh god, I'm too young to be a father and it isn't what I wanted, not yet.

"These things happen, we were careful but you do realise a condom isn't 100% effective." Rebecca's voice now stern, her head tilting to the side a little bit. I wasn't sure if she felt like I was blaming her for this happening so soon into our relationship. We've only been dating for a year for crying out loud. This isn't what either of us wanted so soon, we wanted to be champions in our career first, to be able to do the things we are now able to do. "And before you try and blame me, it takes two to tango. You should know."

"Woah who the hell said I was blaming you?" My eyes darted to Rebecca, I wasn't sure I understood what was going through her head at this point in time but hell have a little decency to not say I blamed her. "It's not your fault, why the hell would I blame you for being pregnant?"

Rebecca's face now softened, she nodded. "I don't know, I thought you were giving off a vibe. I'm sorry....I'm, I'm just scared.." She shrugged, and handed me the test that was in her bag. 

'Pregnant 3+' printed onto the screen. "Does this mean your three weeks or?"

Once again, she shrugged unsure of what it meant. "I'm not sure, it could mean three weeks or three months...I don't know how these things work." 

"We better book you in to see a midwife then, we'll do that in the morning but in the mean time get over here so I can give you a cuddle." I grinned brightly. 

I wasn't mad about this happening, I didn't like it but all things happen for a reason right? All things happen when you least expect them.

Our morning appointment with the midwife went amazingly, Rebecca was a little over 15 weeks. Apparently this little bug is four inches long, about the size of an apple and is growing nicely. He or she can hear us now I think that's what the midwife said, but Rebecca will need to stay out of the ring but she is allowed to do little work outs, so she cuts down on the stress and trauma on her body. We still had yet to tell everyone about the pregnancy; the only people that knew were Stephanie, Hunter, Roman, Dean, Renee and some of the female superstars. Seeing the baby on the screen was amazing, honestly I have no words for it, I have no idea how something so small could be so perfect and we hadn't even met the baby yet. 

It was now time for Monday Night RAW, Rebecca was staying close to me I didn't want to let her out of my sight let alone get hurt. 

"Okay baby, my match is up. I'll see you after and please be careful." With a soft kiss to her lips, I walked through the curtain to my theme music. My match was going smoothly, I was in the lead, getting worked up with all the crowd cheering my name, "Burn it down." Chants swimming through my ears. I was getting ready to do my stomp on Finn but he pushed me to the ropes, kicking me in the back. Soon enough the match was almost over, Finn was getting ready to do the Coup de Grace, his eyes shooting towards the Titantron, widening in fear almost. I looked back and Rebecca was on the screen giving an interview, The Riott Squad coming into view.

"What do you dopes want now?" Rebecca sighed, Cathy moving out of the way knowing what was about to happen. Finn jumped from the rope, moving towards the edge of the ring, me doing the same. Both of us not taking our eyes off of the big screen ahead of us. 

"Why aren't you fighting tomorrow, surely your not injured?" Ruby looked at her, circling her slowly looking Rebecca up and down. 

"She doesn't look injured to me." Liv shrugged, her arms going to her hips. Finn and I looked at each other not sure what was happening and why it was on the screen for everyone to see nor why it was happening in the middle of our match but all of that came together when the three of them started to attack Rebecca. I could feel my hands tightening into fists seeing a three on one beat down in the locker room area....Rebecca threw some punches, before getting thrown into a table, then into the door but the most horrifying part of it all? Seeing Rebecca lay between the open door and the three slamming the door on her, Rebecca screaming out in agony thats when my heart sank. 

"Fergal, she's fucking pregnant. They shouldn't be doing this!" I shouted, not caring if anyone heard. Finn's head snapped to me, before jumping out of the ring, me following closely behind.

No....No...No....This can't be happening..