3 In the Morning

Cody Rhodes had finished leaving his best friend his fifteenth voicemail, he was so frustrated, enraged, mad about everything that had been going on lately he felt like he was going to erupt, and to make it all worse his best friend wouldn't answer his phone. Throwing his cell phone at his mirror shattering it; he could see his reflection in the big pieces that fell on the carpet floor. He started to walk around his mansion with a bottle of wine in one hand and an empty glass in the other. He was dressed in blue pajama bottoms and a white t-shirt. He walked to the baby's room where his six month old baby girl was sleeping, dressed in all pink.

He stood in the entrance of the room leaning on the door frame filling his glass with wine.

"She looks so peaceful, asleep, no worries, just like a baby should be", Cody said to himself.

"I'm sorry Candice", whispered Cody to his sleeping baby.

He took one big gulp, almost finishing everything that was in the glass. He tried to hold back tears that where falling down but couldn't.

He walked out of the baby's room and headed down the hallways towards the stairs. The mansion was empty, just Cody and the baby since earlier that day he had fired all of the maids and butlers. He made his way to the kitchen that was filled with light from the moon. Cody walked to the kitchen table, placing his bottle of wine, and then sitting down. He took his glass and raised it in the air 'Cheers!' he said as he looked around the kitchen. He finished the last drop of wine that was in his glass and looked at the almost empty bottle.

Cody laid his head on the table just staring at the bottle. He was startled when he heard a knock at the door.

"Maybe he came back", said Cody.

He ran out of the kitchen so he could answer the door. Cleaning the tears from his eyes and trying to fix his hair.

Cody opened the door only to see that it was his friend John Cena.

"Hey, are you okay" said John with a worried look on his face.

Cody looked at John and nodded but busted out in tears, "He wants a divorce" Cody whispered thru his tears.

John walked inside the mansion and pulled Cody in his arms.

"It's okay, I'm here", whispered John into Cody's ear.

John led Cody back into the kitchen where he saw the bottle of wine that looked almost empty. John sat Cody on a chair and grabbed the bottle of wine.

"Where you drinking?" John asked holding the bottle of wine.

Cody nodded his head.

"Cody you can't be drinking alcohol", said John.

"Says who!" shouted Cody standing up and taking the bottle of wine from John.

"Cody your pregnant, you can't drink alcohol!", shouted John.

"Yes I can!" shouted Cody.

"No you can't, you're pregnant" said John.

Cody took the bottle and threw it on the floor, shattering it hundreds of little pieces, "NO I'M NOT! I HADE A MISCARRIAGE" he shouted as he started crying again.

"What? …But we all…"John couldn't finish his sentence because he was shocked.

"The doctor told me yesterday" whispered Cody thru his tears.

John stayed quiet not knowing what to say.

"I'm scared John, what am I supposed to do?" asked Cody.