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Glen winced at the pain cursing through his body as he made his way to the trainer's office. He silently laid back and let them examine him, thinking over in his mind what his brother had said. His thoughts were interrupted when Vince McMahon the owner of the WWE walked in, and talked with one of the trainers.
" Glen, its been a while since you had some time off, why don't you take a couple of months to rest, and I'll give you a call to let you know when to come back, ok?" He asked a smile on his face, hoping a break would help him, if anything being away from Taker's torture should do Glen some good.
Glen simply nodded his head in response, most wrestlers enjoyed taking time off, in fact most looked forward to it, but not Glen, he hated going home, simply because there was no one there but him, he had no wife to come home to, no kids to play with, nope it was just him, and he hated it.
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Amy sighed in disappointment, and turned off the TV, that wasn't exactly how she wanted her night to end. Chuckling softly at the thought, she washed a few dirty dishes that had started to pile up in her sink before going off to bed, knowing tomorrow was going to be another long day.
A few weeks later…
Amy raised her hand to knock on her next patients door when she heard a little boy yell,
"I DON'T WANT A STUPID SHOT MAMA!" She chuckled to herself before opening the door, seeing little boy jump of the bed, and run behind his mother. His mother gave her a look that said she was sorry for how he was acting.
" I think he's just a little scared." she said, picking up her son, and placing him back on the table.
Amy couldn't help but smile at the pout the little boy gave her, little kids were just so cute sometimes, she sat down in front of the little boy, watching as his eyes widened when he saw the needle in her hands. She set the needle aside seeing the little boy was about to pass out, and she needed to calm him down a little.
" Do you play outside a lot Brian." She asked casually.
" Yep everyday." He replied, happy that she no longer held the needle.
" And do you like going to school?"
" Yea, its really fun."
" So if you had to spend all day in bed, and couldn't leave your room for a whole week, couldn't go outside, or go to school, you wouldn't like that at all would you?" She asked with raised eyebrows.
" No, that would bit big time!" He replied shaking his head.
" And what if you got these little bumps all over that itched like crazy, and you couldn't scratch them? That would bit to huh?" Brian shook his head in agreement. " Ok, then I'll give you the choice, you can either get, those itchy Chicken pox, and have to stay at home, or I can give you this small shot, that will only feel like a little pinch, and afterwards I'll give you a lollipop. Which would you prefer?" Amy asked seeing that he was seriously considering his options, she hoped she was convincing enough, because she was almost positive he was leaving here with a shot, weather he wanted it or not.
" Can I have two lollipops?" Brian finally asked after a few minutes.
" I think I can do that." Amy replied with a smile.
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Glen stood looking through his kitchen trying to find something to eat, he was avoiding grocery shopping, but he knew he couldn't put it off any longer. Sighing he finally decided to make a few peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for dinner; he would go to the grocery store later in the night, so there would be fewer people. After finishing his meal, Glen decided to take a ride around his ranch on one of his many horses, one of few things Glen enjoyed doing when he had the time.
A few hours later, Glen pulled into the parking lot of the Grocery store, it was around midnight and he could only see a couple of cars in the parking lot. Walking in he grabbed a basket and pulled out a very long list of things he needed.