Poor me up at 4 am and still not asleep. I have to go in early to finish an engineering project too. Joy. Well while I'm awake here's a new chapter. Review, fav, add to alerts, something like that por favor.

An explosion of white and a scent of cleanliness struck him. The sudden opening of his eyes blinded him much more than the one he had just experienced in what appeared to be an encounter with himself. A screaming girl had just freaked out and ran out of the room shouting as he went back into his slumber only to wake up just now to see a doctor hanging over him like a ghost. He had a surgical mask on but through his eyes you could see the vivid perplexity and confusion in his eyes. He took off his mask woke the patient up with his words,

"Have a nice sleep?"

"Where am I?" The most idiotic and obvious question in the world. A doctor, a hospital bed, IVs, where else could he be.

"You're in the hospital my friend," the doctor said with a smile, "and you're lucky enough to be speaking with me."

"Why what happened?" Another stupid question. Of course he knew what happened. A sharp object was pushed into his back and after a sea of red everything went and faded. He remembered that vaguely even though it had just happened about 15 minutes ago.

"You see, you were stabbed in the back, near the kidney region and had a deep incision which produced a tremendous amount of blood extruding from your body. You're not even supposed to be alive from the blood loss but somehow you are. It's a miracle that you should be ecstatic about Mr. Bourne." Bourne. That's right, that was his last name.

Everything was coming back to him now. He wasn't even hit in the head but somehow these things seemed so far away from Evan. Maybe his encounter with the stranger in his vision may have had something to deal with it. Evan tried to move his limbs that were not cooperating well and only budged a few inches.

"I'm afraid you'll have to refrain from movement for a while until you get some more blood into your system. You lost quite a lot there. Lifting your arm will even put a strain on you."

"How long do I have to stay here?" Evan's lips were dry and his words were weak.

"Until we think you can go out in public in one piece. Wouldn't want you doing shooting star presses and then fainting in the ring now do we?" He made a good point. Even though Evan was suspended he still needed to practice from time to time so he wouldn't get rusty.

"Any questions?" Evan had a lot of questions spinning around in his mind making him woozy. How was he alive? Who was that man in his vision? Why did he look exactly like him? These questions he knew very well weren't going to be answered by an ER doctor but they still lingered in his mind. Instead a memory was jolted back into his frail body and this question he hoped the doctor could answer.

"Do you know if my brother is okay? Randy Orton?"

"Heart attack patient if I'm correct. He seems to be doing just fine now," the doctor gave a comforting smile, "he woke up about the same time as you did. He wasn't going to make it either but he somehow pulled through, you brothers are sure something."

Evan felt immediate relief. His brother was alive, he didn't die. Evan didn't recall how he knew about Randy and his heart attack, perhaps it was just a gut feeling.

"Your parents are waiting outside, if you're not too weak I can send them in."

"Please."

The doctor walked out of the room and explained everything to his parents. Their faces turned from shock to relief instantly. The doctor opened the door to let them in. Evan was immediately pounded with questions. What happened? Why was he stabbed? Why didn't he call the police? Was he crazy? All of this made Evan's head ache. After about 15 minutes of dealing with his parents insane and demanding questions, he heard a knock on the door. Everyone turned towards the door. The room became so quiet, that a pin drop could be heard. Everyone was too preoccupied staring at the blonde staring at the door way with a poker face on trying to hide hear emotions the same emotions she had been trying to hide ever since the man on the hospital bed left so many years ago. His parents got up excused themselves and told Evan that they would see him later. After saying goodbye to Evan the blonde walked over to Evan didn't bother to take a seat and just stood there looking at him. Her words came out harsh but to the point where you could tell she was concerned.

"How are you feeling?"

"Well as of now total crap but since you walked in the room I guess I can feel a little more safe, Kelly."

Kaitlyn skipped down the hallway as Miz followed. They had just gone to the food court to get a lunch that they both needed desperately and were now going to visit a friend of theirs. Despite Kelly and Tiffany saying that they were going to the cafe neither of them were spotted in the cafe. Kaitlyn had suspected that Kelly would be either with Tiffany, her boyfriend or trying to look for Kaitlyn. Tiffany was most likely with her or she would've went to Evan's room again to see his parents. Tiffany and Kelly knew nothing about Evan's miracle yet and boy would they be in for a surprise.

"A208 we're here!" Miz's voice jerked Kaitlyn out of her thoughts and instead made her look up at the sign with the embossed characters A208. She pushed open the door without a knock instead having Miz do the honors. He gently hit his knuckles on the wooden door.

"Knock, Knock."

"You aren't welcomed." A familiar John Cena was sitting next to Randy and had a huge grin on his face.

"A little too late for that Johnny." Miz smirked at John his good buddy and then Kaitlyn's voice erupted to break the quiet conversation.

"Hey Randy!"

"Ouch, Kaitlyn I have good hearing I can hear what you're saying at a lower volume." Randy grasped his ears in pain they were after Kaitlyn's screeching. He was sitting upright on his bed with IVs attached to his arms.

"Who's the girl Randall? Have you turned into a pedophile?" John who had no idea who Kaitlyn was felt the need to use a daily vocabulary word of Kaitlyn's.

"I'm Kaitlyn Blank, Kelly's and Tiffany's sister. And as much of a rapist that Randy is no he is not raping or abducting me."

"Oooh girl's got attitude." John laughed.

"Well, her sister is Kelly, Cody's girlfriend." Miz informed John.

"THAT Kelly?"

"How many Kelly Blank's do you know?"

"Hey in my defense , I've had a lot of weird girlfriends over the years. I can't keep track."

"Player." Kaitlyn smirked as John pretended to be offended.

"Scolded by a child, I've hit an all time low." He put his head down in fake shame.

"You were all ready at a low point in your life."

"Ouch, words hurt."

"But a body slam or punch doesn't?"

"I train for those though."

While they were having their goofy conversation Randy told Miz to sit next to him. He had a few questions to ask.

"Kelly's boyfriend is Rhodes?"

"Yeah I mean did you just notice they've been at it for 2 years."

"I never noticed she was never brought backstage or mentioned near me."

"Understandable, but are you okay with it?"

"What do you mean?"

"Are you okay with Cody stealing your girl?"

"I'm not in love with her Mike."

"I never said you were."

"Look she isn't my girl okay? I didn't even date her in highschool. We are just really good friends thats all."

"Randy you suck at lying. I know you love her and so does Kaitlyn."

"You told her?"

"No she suspected it after I told her how you and Evan are all familiar with her sisters."

"What else have you gossiped about behind my back?"

"Oh just a little plan that she has to get you laid."

"Oh my god, no you guys are not going to do this."

"Do what?"

"Mess up Kelly's relationship."

"Hey i'm only doing it for you and your happiness. Also because Kaitlyn remembers me and blackmailed me."

"Mike Mizanin you are almost in your mid-30s and you are afraid of a child."

"You don't know what she can do."

"I'm very dangerous." Miz and Randy turned their heads to look at her.

"You were eavesdropping?"

"You whisper very loudly Keith." John couldn't help but crack a smile. He high fived Kaitlyn.

"Look i know you guys care about me and all but I can find someone by myself okay."

"After that trainwreck with Sam? Never gonna happen." John brought up the moments of just a week ago.

"Look man we know you love her and she probably loves you too she's just hiding it."

"You can't be sure Miz."

"Come on Randy, my sister always said she had one boy in her past who she regretted not confessing to."

"That doesn't mean anything! And I'm not going to ruin her life again okay?"

"Can we at least help Evan?"

"Help him with what Kaitlyn?"

"Getting with Tiffany."

"Jesus Christ," Randy facepalmed.

"Look, I heard some bad rumors about Rhodes," Miz became all serious, "and he isn't a good guy for Kelly. If he breaks her heart, we want you to be that knight in shining armor."

"But I'm not, I'm no where near that."

"You are in your own way Randall, you're perfect for kelly and vice versa. Look, we want to help you, and goddammit I'm not gonna let my best friend miss on this a 2nd time." Miz was standing up now and increasing his volume. It was a private room after all.

"Who wants to get Randy and Evan some action all in favor say I!"

"I!" Kaitlyn and John shouted words of agreement and both stood up.

"Are you ready for this grueling task that could take us weeks?"

"Yes, considering you and I have time off and Kaitlyn isn;t going no where right girl?"

"You know it girlfriend."

"Oh my god, lord help me." Randy sat in his bed and knew things were going to get hectic and crazy, "before you make plans for world domination next how about you ask Evan how he feels about this first?"

"Oh shit we forgot to visit Evan!"

"Nice going Miz," both John and Kaitlyn scolded Mike.

"You two could've reminded me!"

"Nah."

"let's get moving then knuckle heads and Miz carry me!"

"What why?"

"Because she's Kaitlyn and she wants to so go Miz."

"John you're huge."

"Hey she asked you not me." Kaitlyn jumped on Miz's back.

"Charge!" They left the room yelling but managed to close the door rather silently. Randy was left in relaxing peace and quiet for a minute until the door timidly creaked open again. This time, in the doorway, this familiar person, was no where near as happy as that other gang.

"Can I come in?"

"Sure." Randy could barely see her until she opened the door completely and walked in.

"Have a seat."

"I really shou-"

"I insist." The woman sat down and had her head down.

"Can we talk? Like old time sakes."

"Sure, I'm all ears Tiffany."

My fingers want to assassinate me. That is if they had any feeling left in them. I am so goddamn tired but I still can't sleep. My insomnia is your gain. New chapter, I'll try to write more often if I'm not wasted with work. Review, fave, add to alerts, you know the drill.