Monday Night Raw had just ended and all the wrestlers were in the locker rooms getting ready to go home, all except for Stephen Farrelly aka Sheamus who was looking for someone in the backstage area. He looked a bit worried until a pair of arms wrapped around his waist and a freckled face framed by red-streaked sandy blonde hair peeked around from behind him, the woman was smiling with a hint of mischief in her blue eyes.

"Desi, don't do that again..." the Irishman sighed as he turned to face the shorter woman.

"Sorry, love, I was just trying to play." the woman, known as Desi or Desiree, pouted at her boyfriend.

The two were still in their wrestling gear, they had been in a couple's tag match for the main event and neither of them had changed clothes yet. The two had been a team for two years, but a couple for eight months. The match they were just in was scripted so that Desi would be chased backstage by the other female wrestler while the men were tagged in and the women would finish a scripted fight backstage that ended in them getting pulled apart by security while the men finished the actual match.

"Sucks that we were scripted to lose, I wanted to kiss you on screen again..." Desi pouted more.

Sheamus rolled his eyes and kissed Desi on the forehead. "Better?"

"No..."

He knew what she was suggesting and picked her up by the waist, pushing her against the wall as their lips locked together. They broke for air and stared into each other's eyes, then Desi grinned and wiggled out of her boyfriend's grip.

"I'll meet you at the hotel!" She called as she ran off.

Before Sheamus could say anything, Desi had disappeared into the women's dressing area, leaving him breathless and excited for some alone time in their hotel room.

~A Short Few Moments Later~

Sheamus had just finished getting dressed and picked up his gym bag that held his clothes, heading outside to his car to drive to the hotel when he caught sight of an ambulance and some police cars at the entrance to the arena. He ran over and saw Desi's car was completely destroyed, and she was being loaded into the ambulance on a stretcher.

"What happened?" He asked the nearest police officer, who had just finished talking to witnesses and paramedics.

"Drunk driver hit her and rammed her into a light post which then fell on top of the car. She's got some head trauma but that's about the worst of it."

Sheamus stopped listening and got into his car to follow the ambulance to the hospital. As the ambulance went through the emergency area, he found a place to park and rushed in as Desi was being transferred to a hospital bed.

"Sir, you can't go back there." A nurse said, blocking his path.

"That's my girlfriend, you have to let me back there!"

"You'll have to wait, sir."

Sheamus sighed in defeat, knowing he could get in trouble if he wasn't carful. All he had to do was wait in the main lobby, so he gave the nurse his name to call for him once Desi could have visitors.

~4 Hours Later~

Sheamus had finally been allowed to go to Desi's room to see her. She was fast asleep, still not awake from being put under for surgery. She had glass removed from her forehead and metal removed from the top of her head, so she was going to have some scars when she started healing.

"Still not awake?" A doctor asked upon entering the room.

"Not yet..." Sheamus sighed worriedly.

As if on cue, Desi's eyes started to open. Once she was able to have her eyes completely opened, she sat upright and looked around in confusion.

"Where am I? Who am I?" Her gaze then turnes to Sheamus. "Why are you here? Do I know you?"

Sheamus and the doctor looked at each other and said the same thing at the same time."Oh, no..."