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A/N: Okay guys this is it! The last Chapter. I couldn't really think of anything else to add, but if you'd like me to continue, or if you have any ideas, please feel free to tell me and I will see if I can work it into another chapter or sequel! Thanks!
The next morning Randy wakes up, hearing me whimper. He looks over at my crying in my sleep, in the middle of a nightmare. He realizes that I must've woken up sometime during the night. He stands up and grabs my hand, and rubs it.
"Ranea?" He says, soothingly. .
I open my eyes, and try to talk, realizing that I can't. I begin panicking. Randy notices and gets in front of my face.
"Hey, calm down. It's okay. You have a respirator in, it's to help you breathe." I look at him with pleading eyes, "I want the damn thing out!" I thought. He seemed to read my mind.
"You want me to see if you can get it out?" I nod. He goes out and calls for a nurse. She comes in.
"Welcome back, Miss Brown. It's good to see you awake." She says, checking my vitals.
"She wants to know if she can get her respirator out?" Randy asks.
"I don't see why not, her breathing seems to be back in her control, but as a precaution, we are going to give you a breathing mask ok?" She asks, I nod. She begins the process of taking out the respirator.
A few minutes later, it's out. She puts a breathing mask on my face. "Okay, use that if you have any trouble breathing okay?"
"Okay." I say, wincing at the pain shooting up through my raw throat.
"Oh sorry. Your throat is probably sore from the respirator. I'll get you some ice chips okay?" I nod again. " I want you to suck on them, they'll help you talk." She says and leaves the room.
A few seconds later she comes back in with a cup and a spoon. She looks at Randy. "Want to help her out?" Randy nods, taking the cup and spoon. " All right, the doctor will be in shortly to see you." She says, smiling and then she leaves. Randy smiles, getting a spoonful of chips and gently giving them to me. I suck on them gratefully.
"Better?" He asks.
"Yeah." I smile.
"Do you remember what happened?" He asks, a little unsure.
"Yeah. Um, last thing I remember, is not being able to breathe, and having a sharp pain in my head."
"Yeah, um.. One of your broken ribs pierced your lung, and..." He pauses, not wanting to go on. "Y-you... you... died." He says, scared at how I might react.
"Wh- what? I, I died?" I ask, in disbelief.
"Yeah..." He sighs.
"Then, h-how am I alive?"
"Dave and I convinced the doctor to try to bring you back again, and it worked. And then you had surgery... to repair your lung..."
"Oh..." I say, freaking out. "Oh my god, I died. I would've left everyone and everything I love. Oh my god..." I thought, going into a panic. Randy gets in my face and begins stroking my cheek.
"Hey, hey. Look at me, focus on me. You're fine." He soothes. "You're fine. I won't let anything happen to you, I promise." He says, I nod at him and begin to calm down. Once calm I smile at him, and look over at Dave.
"I see Dave stayed." I say, changing the subject. I didn't want to think of my death anymore. I'm alive and that's all that matters.
"Yeah, he was really worried... We both were."
"That's sweet... " I pause, "Randy, thanks for staying with me..." I blush.
"You're welcome," He smiles. Dave wakes up, but decides to watch us, noticing our "moment".
"It really means a lot to me... I'm really glad that you're here." I blush. "When I first couldn't breathe... I was so scared, but then I heard you voice... and I felt, safe." I look up at him, tears streaming down my face. He comes and sits on the bed with me, and gently pulls me into his chest.
"There's no place I'd rather be." He looks down at me, and kisses my head.
"Thank you Randy, you saved my life." He holds me tighter. "I never want to let go of her. I want her to stay safe in my arms, forever." He thought, looking down at me. All this time Dave had been thinking "She has definite feelings for Randy, and I've never seen Randy so into a girl. He's always had flings, but I think that this one will be serious, especially how Randy acts around her. I think that this one will be good for him." The doctor comes in.
"Nice to see you again. How are you feeling?"
I look up at Randy. "Better now." Randy smiles at me, and Dave gets up, putting his jacket on.
"I take it you know what happened?" The doctor asks, he hated telling people that they died.
"Yeah," I nod looking down. "Randy told me." Dave walks over.
"Hey Dave!" I say, smiling up at him.
"Mornin Angel." He says, kissing me on the cheek, I blush. Randy starts to get angry, " I thought he was going to back off!" He thought more. "Well... I guess that he just wanted to show her that he's glad that she's okay." He thought more, feeling silly for being jealous.
"Dave, thank you." I say.
"For what?"
"Helping save my life." I say, tears forming in my eyes.
"No problem Angel, anytime." He says, smiling. "I'm just glad that you're okay."
"Thanks... So doc, how long until I can wrestle again?" I'd been wondering that since yesterday.
"Well your leg should be healed in around 6-8 weeks. If you rehab it correctly you should be back in the ring competing in about 2 months."
"Awesome." " At least I wont be out for too long." I thought. "Can I leave yet? I really just want to get out of here." I ask. "I hate hospitals." I thought.
"We've looked over your new scans and you seem to be breathing well on your own, but I'd like to keep you in here for a few more days, just to make sure that you rest."
"Okay." "Damn!" I thought. "I'd rest better out of this place!!" "Can I at least get up to go to the bathroom?" I ask.
"Yeah, we'll have to get you some crutches, but yeah you can."
"Well actually, you don't have to worry about that." A voice from behind the door says. Hunter and Ric walk in.
"Hunter! Ric!" I say, happy to see them.
"Hey Angel, how are you feelin?" Ric asks, smiling.
"I'm okay right now.."
" Good, and don't worry, we'll take good care of you." Ric smiles.
"Speaking of taking care of you..." Hunter says, and walks over to the door. He comes back over with a pair of crutches, with Evolution symbols on them.
"Oh my god! Thank you! I love them!" I say, tears coming into my eyes. "You have no idea how much this means to me, having you all here." I smile at them, letting the tears flow down my cheeks.
"Don't worry babe, there's no place we'd rather be." Randy says, as the rest of Evolution nods in agreement.
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