AN: So I'm new to the wrestling fandom, writing wise. I've been watching for a few years now but never gave writing a shot. Well, here's my attempt at it. I have written for fanfic but under a different pen name. I got this idea after seeing the trailer for The Vow, (it's a real life story as well) but I'm not following it entirely. Hope you enjoy!

Boy meets girl.

Boy falls head over heels for girl.

Both boy and girl decide to

get married and spend the rest of their lives together

Isn't that how it's suppose to be?

xxx

They say your wedding day is meant to be one of the happiest days of your life. Little girls plan meticulously for this day. Flowers, music, location, killer dress, even down to their perfect man. Jessica Adams had all of these things, and her wedding went off without a hitch; she just wishes her wedding night went the same way.

Rushing through the halls of the hospital Stu Bennett held onto his wife's hand giving her words of encouragement.

"Baby please hold on. You're a fighter." Stu rubbed his finger over he knuckles.

"I'm sorry sir, but this is as far as you can go." The nurse informed Stu, pushing him away from the ER doors. "I'll update you when I can."

With those last words the nurse was gone. Stu collapsed onto the cold tiled floor as his head rested against the wall. He had a few spots of blood on his dress shirt but assured the doctors that he was fine. Stu's only concern was Jessica and making sure she was okay. Running his rough hands against his face he began to replay the moments before he ended up in the emergency room.

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"Stu...stop." Jessica said in between kisses.

Stu continued to trail his hands up her wedding dress and rub against her thigh. "What? Isn't this what you're suppose to do on your wedding night?" a smirk creeping over his face.

"Yes, but wait till we get to the hotel. I don't want to have sex in the back of a limo."

"You've teased me for months. I was ready to ravish you on one of the tables." Stu's playful tone was still evident and that was something Jessica loved about him. Stu was know for being a very serious man but with her he was able to show a kinder more enjoyable side.

She tucked her side bang behind her ear and looked into the eyes of her now husband. "Oh Mr. Bennett, you can have your way with me on any surface you'd like now."

"Splendid, Mrs. Bennett."

Just as he went to kiss his wife a flash of light shown through the windows and a loud thump sent them flying. The rest, well that's history.

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It had been two hours since Jessica was out of surgery. There was some internal bleeding and she had a major concussion. The doctors said that since she held on this long it was a good sign, but they wouldn't know the severity of her injuries till she was awake. All Stu was able to do was watch his wife sleep in the hospital bed. He watched her chest move up and down according to her breathes and prayed that he could hold her soon.

Jessica's body flinched in pain. Once Stu heard a pained moan he shot up from his chair. Quickly calling in a nurse to check on his wife. It took a few minutes for her to fully wake up.

"Can you tell us your name, ma'm?" The nurse took a flashlight and directed the light towards Jessica's eyes.

"Jessica Adams." She replied blinking slowly.

"It's a good sign that she's responding so quickly." The nurse felt she had to reassure Stu to the best of her ability. Even with Jessica awake she still saw fear in his eyes.

"What happened?"

"You were in a car accident."

"Was anyone else hurt?"

"The driver has a broken leg and other minor injuries. Your husband walked away with some minor cuts and bruises."

"My husband?" Jessica tried to lift herself up when she heard that statement but ultimately failed.

"Baby, I'm right here." Stu pressed lightly against Jessica's feet signaling to her that he was right there.

"I don't have a husband. Who are you?"

And with that simple sentence, Stu's world was shattered. He wanted to laugh off for the statement as if Jessica was joking, but the look in her eyes told Stu that he wife was serious; she didn't remember him.