Last Desire 8

A/N: Ok so I guess once in a while I can be nice! And this is one of those times because I am going to make this chapter long! But don't think I will do this all the time.

Disclaimer: I own nothing you know the drill.

"Robbie, I'm sorry!" Roxy cried. "I didn't want to lie to you anymore. I just didn't know how to tell you something like that. Please don't be mad at me. I was scared and extremely confused, I'm sorry."

"Rox, I'm not mad, just a little shocked that my sister of all people." Rob said shaking his head.

"Rob and I'm going to Smackdown, just to travel with Brock." Roxy said softly. Rob just stood in silence. "Rob I'm sorry to spring all of this on you but I'm begging you please don't hold this against me or Brock."

"Roxy, I love you no matter what, just please be careful." Rob said hugging his sister.

"Thanks for understanding." Roxy said kissing him on the cheek and heading to the door.

"Have you all forgotten that, me the innocent one was almost chocked to death." Tommy said getting off the floor. "I swear some days I wonder if you all are out to fucken kill me, cause it sure as hell feels like it!"

"I wuv you." Roxy said grinning at him.

"You better." Tommy growled, basically kicking them out of his hotel room.

"Where you going now?" Rob asked curiously.

"I have to meet Trish for lunch, down stairs." Roxy said walking over to where the elevator was.

"I need to go for a long walk so I will walk down there with you." Rob said walking side by side with his sister. They went over to the table Trish, Bubba and Spike were at.

"What took you so long?" Spike asked, looking up at them.

"I had a few things I needed to take care of that's all." Roxy said sitting down. 'Oh shit I forgot to tell Rob that Trish didn't know, and about Smackdown.' Roxy thought as she began to play with her fingers.

"Rox, you feelin' ok?" Rob asked getting worried at her, dazed expression.

"I just feel a little sick." Roxy said holding her forehead.

"Maybe you should have that checked out, I mean you've been sick for almost a week." Trish suggested.

"NO, she'll be alright, it's just normal." Rob said trying to reassure them.

"How the hell is not being able to keep water down normal?" Bubba questioned.

"Morning sickness is normal when you're pregnant." Rob said, making Roxy cringe. Everyone just stared at Roxy. "You all had no idea, did ya. Well I think I should go."

"Really?" Roxy said sarcastically.

"Rox, your pregnant?" Trish asked swallowing hard. Roxy nodded, and sighed. "And I am just hearing about this? Oh my gosh, does Brock know? How far along are you? When and where did you get knocked up? And who knew before me!?"

"Damn." Spike said shaking his head.

"Well get out with it." Trish demanded.

"I am only two months along, yes Brock knows and is fine with it. And I told Tommy and Rob too. Vince is using the neck injury as an excuse, for the fans. And my sex life is none of your business!" Roxy said laughing at her own last statement.

"First a hickey now you have a sex life, it's always the innocent ones." Spike sighed. Roxy playfully swatted him.

"No, Brock is my first." Roxy explained.

"I think this is our cue to leave and let the girls gossip." Bubba said getting up.

"You go, I wanna gossip." Spike said leaning on an elbow. Bubba sighed and pulled his brother away from the girls.

"So.." Trish started.

"So what?" Roxy questioned.

"You had better tell me what caused you to get that knocked up." Trish said narrowing her eyes.

"If it will get you to stop badgering me then fine." Roxy sighed. "Remember about two months ago when Brock stopped by the arena, just for a visit. Well everything started innocent, and next thing you know we're in the shower-then me rushing to put my ring clothes on cause I had a match." Trish was hysterical with laughter by now.

"I can't believe that my little Roxy, lost her virginity in the shower." Trish snickered.

"Well, not exactly." Roxy pointed out. "The first time was about three moths ago after I had stole a box of condoms from Tommy, then used them all within about two weeks. But you will never mention that."

"I can't believe you." Trish giggled.

"But I'm leaving tomorrow so I can be with Brock while I'm pregnant." Roxy said pouting at her friend.

"I'll miss ya." Trish said opening her arms.

"I'll see at least once a week." Roxy laughed.

Two days later

"Sweetie I'm sorry.' Brock said trying to plead with Roxy but was getting no where fast.

"And I'm Roxy nice to meet you." Roxy said sarcastically. "I just want to be left alone."

"I just wanna know if you're alright?" Brock asked concerned.

"Let's see, I am retaining more water then I damn. My ankles hurt like a bitch and are swollen. I have gained almost 15 pounds. And I can't keep anything down. Does that answer your damn question?" Rosy snapped. "You did this to me." Roxy yelled closing herself in the bathroom.

"I'm sorry." Brock said leaning against the bathroom door.

"No you're not sorry for what you did, your just plain sorry!" Roxy screamed as she cried.

"Roxy, is there anything I can do?" Brock asked sincerely.

"First you can go to hell. Then when you get back get me some pickles, ice cream, and tuna-all in a bowl." Roxy said as she sniffled.

"Ok sweetie anything you want." Brock said trying to hide his disgust. 'This is going to be a long nine months.'

That night since there was a Smackdown taping Roxy went with Brock to the arena for the show. Even though she wasn't going to be on the show, Brock thought it would be better if she was with him at all times. Roxy had worn a pair of baggy overalls to hide her slightly growing stomach, so now she looked normal.

"Roxy!? Roxy?!" Brock called looking around the dressing room. "Must have wanted some coffee or something." Brock said relaxing himself as he sat on the couch in his dressing room watching the monitor.

"Brock, you've got one chance to come out here." The Undertaker said speaking into the microphone. The camera lowered to see that Taker had a hold on Roxy. Brock immediately followed and stood at the top of the stage. "How's it feel Brock, huh? I have your girlfriend now! You don't like this do you." Taker said gripping her neck tighter. "It's really sad that she's going to have to pay for everything you've done." Taker said kicking Roxy in the stomach and pushing her out of the way. Brock without hesitation got in the ring, but Taker was prepared for him. Taker got his baseball bat out of the corner of the ring and whacked Brock one good time in the head, keeping him down. With Brock out of the way he took control over Roxy. He gave her a hit to the stomach with the baseball bat and then a last ride. The refs had to literally pull Taker off of Roxy so she could receive medical attention. Roxy rolled over and grabbed her stomach as she coughed up blood.

"My baby!" She screamed as she was holding her stomach, as she continued coughing up blood.

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