Author note: I apologize for the short chapter, it was all I could think of for a hospital scene. Things will start picking up in the next chapter, I promise!
"Ok, let me get this straight." Desiree said, then repeated everything she was just told. "Your name is Stephen, but you're a wreslter for the WWE and your ring name is Sheamus, we've been dating for almost a year, I'm also your tag-team partner for mixed gender tag team matches, and I'm in the hospital because I was in a car accident?"
"Right. I know it's hard to believe, but it's true." Sheamus sighed.
Desiree grabbed her head as she started to get a headache. "This is a lot to take in right now..."
The doctor then looked at Sheamus. "Sir, can I talk to you in the hallway for a moment?"
Sheamus nodded and followed the doctor out of the room and into the hallway. "Is everything alright?"
"Sir, does she have any family she can stay with unil she's better?"
Sheamus shook his head sadly. "No, her parents died a couple years ago and she's an only child. The rest of her family doesn't even talk to her anymore."
The doctor sighed. "I figured as much...this means she'll have to stay with you. Will that be a problem?"
"Not at all. We had actually strarted moving her stuff to my house last month but work has been getting in the way."
"We need to go tell her, she'll be released in the morning. You need to go get her some clothes to put on, though." The doctor said, walking back in the room.
Sheamus sighed and went into the room as well, listening as the doctor was telling Desiree the news. Desiree looked at the doctor as he left the room again, leaving her and the man that claimed to be her boyfriend.
"Do I really have to go home with you?" She asked.
Sheamus nodded. "We'll be leaving tomorrow once they say you can go."
Desiree looked a bit upset. "But...what if you're lying to me?"
"I'd never lie to you. I love you too much to do that."
"Promise?"
"I promise. I'll be back in the morning, I need to get you some clothes to put on and I need to pack our stuff in the hotel to take home."
Desiree flinched slightly as Sheamus kissed her forehead, right above her stitches. She watched as he left, still unsure about the whole situation.
"Can I really trust him?" She asked herself, settling down into bed.