Title: The Miracle of a Week

Rating: Pg-13

Summary: John Cena has been on the road for a long time, which takes away from his marriage. His wife, a young veterinarian, only wishes for him to be home on Christmas, but John already has plans with his mistress. When tragedy strikes John has one week to think about what he wants.

Chapter 4

That one name echoed through the quiet neighborhood.

John's POV

I ran to her unmoving form. She was bleeding. There is so much blood.

I put my hand under her head to level it when more blood poured down my hand. So much blood.

"Hey man I called the hospital" said a man, as he put a comforting hand on my shoulder.

The man from the car stood still in his place.

Shadow was pacing back and forth in front of me as I held Ally in my arms. I couldn't believe this was happening. There was so much blood. I never knew someone could bleed so much.

Something fell on my cheek and startled me. I was crying. I never cry, well except for when I said I do, but that was it.

My God please save her. I promise to do anything just PLEASE save her! I love her.

"I love you Ally. Please wake up." I whispered, but nothing it was dead silent except for the ambulance in the faint distance.

"Sir you have to come with us" said an EMT.

I looked at him and said "Please save her"

He looked back at me with remorse. "We are doing the best we can. Please come with me" he said again.

And I went. I sat in the back of the Ambulance watching my neighbor hold Shadow by the collar.

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7 HOURS, it has been 7 hours since my wife was brought in. Long waits were good weren't they? They meant that she was okay. She had to be okay. If she wasn't...No I can't think like that. She is fine John. She is going to be okay, but I knew deep down. No one lost that much blood and lived. That alone made my blood run cold. I did this. Me I hurt my wife once again. I told her I was no good. Why didn't she listen to me. I am a horrible person.

I sat down in the waiting area and bent my head. I heard the doors to the emergency room open and I popped my head up, but it wasn't her doctor. It was an elderly woman, who looked scared.

"Excuse me is this seat taken?" she asked.

"No" I said, but it was gruff. I didn't drink anything and my mouth was dry.

"My husband is dying" she said.

I looked at her. There was nothing but hope in her eyes and I stared at her confused.

"He has been in so much pain and my son won't let the feeding tubes be removed. I hated that Richard wanted to die, but he came to me in a dream, telling me everything will be alright. I guess it is horrible that I want this to happen but he is in pain." she said.

And at that point all that I did see in her eyes was love. Love for her husband. It was the same love that reflected through Ally's eyes when I looked at her.

"What about you?" asked the lady.

I looked at my clothes and hands, Ally's blood covered them.

"My wife was hit by a car." I whispered.

The lady gasped and whispered "I am so sorry." Then she wrapped her arms around me and I let go. Every feeling I was feeling I let go. I cried onto her shoulder.

I realized that I may never get that chance to tell Ally I love her again, or grow old with her. I couldn't take it.

"Mr. Cena?" asked the doctor.

I lifted my head and stood up. I wiped the tears and in the corner of my eye I could see the lady stand up as well.

"I am sorry Mr. Cena, but there was nothing more we could do. She is on a respirator, but we don't know how long she has" said the doctor.

"Can I see her?" I asked.

"Certainly, please follow me" said the doctor.

He walked me to this room, where Ally was lying on the bed. Her head was wrapped...I couldn't believe how pale she was. My mouth was dry. I couldn't move. I was afraid that I would fall because I couldn't feel my legs, in fact my whole body was numb. This wasn't it. This wasn't the end.

Ally and I never had children. We didn't have our Anniversary yet. She can't die. NO...this can't be it.

I stumbled to a small seat next to the bed and gripped her hand. I watched her monitor, steadily beat.

"Ally please don't leave me. I love you and I am sorry. So sorry. Please Ally, open your eyes." I said. The only response I got made my heart sink into the pit of my stomach.

The nurses came rushing in checking her. This was it wasn't it.

"Mr. Cena, we are sorry" said one nurse.

She flat lined.

"ALLY! NO! Please Ally" I said as I gripped her hand and kissed her on her hand.

All the nurses just stood there frozen in place, watching me cry and beg.

(END POV)