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Kid Sister	By : famous1064 Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 2927 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 8: There’s good news and then there is Very Good News

The next few days were spent getting the house set up and being lazy. Few workout sessions but nothing very big. Just being bored together for a few days. Sunday afternoon we had to leave for Anaheim. I STILL DON’T LIKE FLYING! Glenn thankfully gave me one sleeping pill and I was dead to the world as soon as I buckled my seatbelt. I woke up when we arrived but I was still groggy. Note to self, stay away from Glenn’s sleeping pills. I remember walking off the plane but not much after that. I do remember waking up finally in a hotel room by myself. I looked around disoriented, got up and looked over at the nightstand. There was a piece of paper with a Hershey’s Kiss set there. I picked it up, smiling at the note from my newly acquired male.

Hey Sunshine,

Sorry I had to leave you asleep but you were too gone to do anything. Mark asked me to go with him to get one of his tats touched up and get some stuff for Sara. Should be back around 8 or so. No telling how long it will take. If you need me, I have the cell phone Matt loaned you.

Love you.
Glenn

‘I love you too Big Man’ I thought as I crawled out of bed. I looked at the clock. 7:30. ‘Good, enough time to get cleaned up.’ I walked over to the mirror and chided myself. I looked like walking shit. My hair was everywhere, and I had raccoon eyes. It was pretty awful. I grabbed a towel, my shampoo and brush and headed straight for the shower. It took a good amount of conditioner to detangle that horrible mess and my face was red from scrubbing off my makeup and after sleep. It was bad, so bad it was scary.

I finished as Glenn walked in with Mark on his heels. “Faith? Where are you sweetheart? Faith?”

I answered asking him to hand my robe or some clothes in. “Why not just come out nude little darlin’. Ain’t nothing you got I haven’t seen before” came Mark’s overly chipper reply to my request.

“Sorry Mark. Don’t need Sara getting mad at me. Besides, these goods are for Glenn only. And he’s not even privy to them yet, so no dice. You ain’t getting any eye candy from me.”

I heard Glenn laughing as the robe came around the door. “Mark, you got yourself a woman. You want to see a Naked one I’m sure Sara would oblige you. As for Faith, That’s my woman. You can’t have her! She’s my possession.”

I smirked as I walked out wrapping a towel around my head. “Oh I’m your possession now huh?”

He grinned. “Yes, I own you and you like it.”

“Regrettably, you have yet to take possession of me Mr. Jacobs. When in fact you do, I will inform you.”

“Don’t test me little Sunshine. I’ll end up taking you up on that offer.”

Mark was laughing so hard he was crying as I jumped up on Glenn’s back and started tickling him. “I’ll teach you Big Man. Take that!” I was dropped on the bed, with Glenn holding me down.

“Be good woman. I can’t teach you a lesson right now.”

I finally took notice of that he was talking about as I got up. We hadn’t taken that big jump into bed yet, but had danced around the idea for a while now. He wanted to, I knew, but I wanted to do it in my own time. He had just let me know exactly the ‘mood’ He was in as I got up.

“I shall exact my revenge! One Day!”

I made it a point to brush my arm against his now rather electrified groin. I heard a growl from him as I grabbed my outfit for the evening.

He whispered to me, making it look like he was adjusting my robe. “I’m going to get you for that one soon, Faith.”

I Smirked and headed for the bathroom to get dressed. I heard the two talking as I came back out and they stopped abruptly slapping innocent looks on their faces.

“Either one or the both of you are planning on getting in trouble in the very near future. I don’t want to know. Whatever it is it cannot be a good thing.”

Mark spoke in defense. “We were just talking about the show tomorrow. I heard you get to challenge the boss’s daughter to a match at the Pay Per view next month. And because Old Man McMahon got wind of you and Glenn here, guess who gets to start a new angle.”

I picked up his meaning and pointed to Glenn. “You mean I get to run around with the big lug now? Can’t get any worse.”

I smiled at Glenn as Mark continued. “Oh yeah, you get to do a Mixed eight man Tag with Sara and I next PPV. This is going to be fun!”

I groaned. “Wonderful. Sara I Like, I can work with that. But you? God help me, you’re a pain in the ass!”

He threw a wad at paper at me for that one. “Damn Glenn, control your woman. She apparently loves to argue!”

I sat on Glenn’s lap as he laughed at him. “Only with you, Mark. You’re a hot head!”

He couldn’t answer as Sara knocked on the door and walked in. “Hi guys. How ya doing?”

“We’re good. Fighting with your husband is my new favorite pastime. He’s a laugh riot!”

She smiled “I second that. Why don’t we send these two out to pick up dinner while we stay here? Girl talk. Some time away from them will be good for your sanity.”

I agreed with her as we told the two of them to go get something to eat. Do you know how hard it is forcefully removing two nearly seven foot tall men out of a room? I recommend you don’t try.

“Ok Sara Lady. I know you didn’t just make me help you force them out without good reason. Speak Wise one.” I sat down on the bed near the chair she was in.

“You must be psychic, Faith. Either that or you can read people like a book.”

“I’ve been told that. Now what’s up you look like your happy as a Lark but worried to death.”

She fidgeted and pushed her hair out of her face. She was nervous. “Well when I sent the boys out earlier while you were asleep I went out too. Going to keep a long story short. I took an EPT. Mark is going to be a dad again. I don’t know how to tell him. We’ve never said we wanted to be parents. He’s got the boys and I…”

I stopped her. “Whoa wait. Time. Ok first. What are you so worried about? Mark loves you to death. Of course, he’s going to be happy! You’re his wife. He’ll probably fall down and faint but when he wakes up he’ll be ecstatic! When you going to tell him?”

She shrugged. “I dunno”

“Well I suggest you tell him tonight because apparently we all have a eight man mixed tag at the next Pay-per-View. They’ll have to find a replacement for you. There is no way they’ll let you wrestle.” She agreed with me and planned to tell the big goofball tonight after he had eaten. Then he’d be less likely to faint.

We kept talking about different things, dealing with the traveling and each other’s pasts, until the men came back. “Did you two buy enough food? Damn. Who got twenty crab ragoons?”

Mark looked up from the bowl of egg drop soup he was inhaling. “That would be me. I have a thing for seafood.”

Glenn spoke up as he finished off a second container of rice. “Good Lord, Mark. How many of those are you going to eat?”

“Speak for yourself Glenn. You ate a few of the egg rolls before we even got back here!” They started a Mini food fight as Sara and I tried to ignore them.

We finished and listened to the boys banter back and forth. When I could finally get a word in edgewise, I snagged Mark’s attention. “Hey Mark. Question. You ever think about kids? The Big Guy here and I had the Kids talk the other day. What you think?”

Mark though for a minute, scratching his chin. “I don’t know Never really though about it. I don’t know about Sara but I’d personally love to have a bigger family. I’d love to have a daughter actually. What about you Sara?”

“Well Mark. Come with me we need to talk.” They walked out of the hotel room to the hall leaving Glenn with a puzzled Look and me, grinning. He looked at me questioningly.

“You’ll find out in…3…2…1…”

“OH My GOD A BABY!” Glenn jumped up as Mark poked his head back in. “See y’all in the morning.”

Glenn shook his head. “Another Mark. There goes the neighborhood.”

I shook my head. “Well seeing as those two are going to be celebrating tonight why don’t we go out? I want to go see that new Jay and Silent Bob movie. They were good in Dogma. Want to go?” He agreed and headed to get ready. I sat at the table and looked at the new schedule of matches for coming weeks. ‘Well either the eight man mixed tag is out or we are going to have to find an other woman to fight along with us. We’ll have to tell Vince early tomorrow.’

My thoughts were interrupted by Glenn placing his hands on my shoulders. “Ready Sunshine?” I nodded as we left.

It was a few hours later, well after the movie, when we began walking back. “Sunshine, come here. Look at this.” He directed me toward a comic book storefront with shirts in it. Over in the top corner was a black shirt with a picture on it. I looked closer. Red hair, blue streaks.

“Its Me!”

I walked into the store to start to look around. ‘Cool, I’m on a T-shirt.’ Glenn came up behind me as the shop owner finally looked up. A flicker of recognition went through him and his eyes lit up.

“You…you’re. Oh Man FAITH HARDY! Whoa I’m like a fan of yours. Yeah you have only been with WWF a week or so but. Did you see the shirt I designed?” He started talking my ear off a mile a minute.

Thankfully, Glenn walked up to rescue me about 10 minutes later. “Faith are you ready? Got to get up and ready for matches early in the morning.”

The guy looked up stunned knowing the voice. “KANE! Aww man, you are so cool. I can’t believe I have Kane and Faith Hardy in my shop!” The guy snapped pictures, got autographs. You name it. I don’t think I will ever get used to the fame. If this is the way it’s going to be every time I don’t know if I can handle it. Glenn handled it well though, going through it like it was nothing.

We got out of there a half-hour later with the T-shirt the guy designed. “How do you do it big guy?”

“What do you mean Lover girl? Deal with fans like that?”

“Yeah. You were really calm, cool and collected.”

He smiled as we walked into the hotel. “You will get used to it quick. I didn’t think I would but a few months later I just let it roll off my back.” He told me ways of dealing with the pressure of traveling and fans. We walked off the elevator and ran smack dab in to a brightly grinning Mark.

“Hey guys how ya doing?”

Glenn laughed loudly as I grilled Mark on being overly happy. “Did you get lucky Mark? Just think. Another You. Oh My God, Were going to die!”

“Try as you might Little Miss. Nothing can get me off of Cloud Nine right now.”

Glenn congratulated him again as Sara peeked out of their room. “Mark I’m waiting.”

She disappeared and Mark got a shit eating on his face. “Bye you guys.”

I thought Glenn was going to bust a gut he was laughing so hard. “Breathe, Big Man, Breathe!” He was that way all the way down to the hotel room. “Glenn are you ok?”

He was laughing so hard he was crying now. “Yeah. HAHAHA! The look on his face was PRICELESS!”

“I am going to remind you of this when you procreate.”

He stopped laughing a while later, commenting that it was too funny. We talked about the new addition to be and whom we should pick as the new mixed tag partner. We couldn’t decide, as we got ready for bed. We knew what the morning would bring. First, telling Vince and then workouts. Glenn fell asleep first while I lay on his chest thinking of how to get Stephanie McMahon angry enough to fight. I didn’t get to think of much of anything as I followed in sleep.
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