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Mark and Hunter were just leaving the guest house. Suddenly, Hunter heard his name being screamed out. "What the hell? Is that Randy?" Hunter asked looking at Mark. "Please someone help us, Hunter! Mark! Shawn? anyone help please!" Randy screamed out.

Hunter and Mark took off running toward Randy's voice as fast as they could. "Please John wake up? Someone help us please?" Randy cried out. Hunter and Mark found a sobbing Randy holding a motionless John, in his arms. Randy looked up as he heard footsteps.

"Please Hunter call an ambulance. It's John someone hurt him. Please help?" Randy begged. He was about to go hysterical. "I will call, you stay with Randy and John." Mark told Hunter. Mark went into the Michaels home to tell Shawn what was going on and call for help.

Several minutes later the sound of sirens came speeding towards the house, where John lay unconscious in Randy's arms by the pool. "Help is here Dimples please hold on?" Randy begged. Three EMT's jumped out of the ambulance and went to work on John. They laid John on a stretcher.

After stabilizing John, they rushed him to the nearest hospital. Randy rode in the ambulance with John. Shawn and Hunter followed the ambulance in their truck. Mark chose to stay behind. He wanted to have a look around. Mark had a very uneasy feeling about what had happened. By the looks of things, it looked like John might have been hit from behind. Mark wanted to make sure whoever might of hit John, wasn't still hanging around.

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The ambulance pulled up at emergency room doors. The EMT's removed John from the ambulance and rushed him inside. Randy followed after them. They wheeled John into a room on the stretcher. "Sorry sir, but you can't come in here. You need to wait out in the waiting room. It is right over there." A friendly male nurse told Randy and pointed over to the small waiting area.

"That is my husband they are taking in there and I will not leave him." Randy said. "I'm sorry sir, but we have to work on him. You need to wait in the waiting room." the nurse replied. He was very well trained on how to handle hostile husbands or wives. "Look nurse...Kendrick. I Will NOT..." Randy was about to go full on viper when Hunter placed a hand on Randy's shoulder. Hunter and Shawn had just arrived to find a very angry Randy about to go off on a poor male nurse.

"Come on Randy let's go over to the waiting room. You need to let them help John. There's nothing you can do to help him right now. If you want to help John, then this is how, by letting the doctors and nurses do their jobs." Hunter told Randy. Randy just gave Hunter a dirty look.

Nurse Brian Kendrick felt really bad for Randy, but there was really nothing he could do for Randy right now. "Please Mr..?" Asked Brian. "Orton, Randy." Shawn said. Randy was still too angry to speak. "Mr. Orton if you will please wait over there, as soon as we know something about you husbands condition I will come out and let you know, but for now I need to get in there." Brian asked as nice as he could. He did not like the way the Viper was looking at him.

Randy sighed and allowed Hunter and Shawn to walk him over to the small waiting area. The room was semi-private. It had four chairs, a small sofa, two small tables and a couple of green tropical plants in each one of the corners. The walls were beige color and made the room feel warm and relaxing.

"Why did you do that? Why did you pull me away from him?" Randy asked with tears falling from his eyes. "Randy, The doctors and nurses have to take care of John. They can not do that, if you are in their way." Shawn said. It took Randy a long time, but the words finally reached his ears. Randy lowered his head, he knew what Shawn said was true. Randy's heart wanted to stop, It didn't want to beat again until it was near John's. Randy gasped out in a need for breath.

"Hunter, Randy's not looking to good." Shawn said quietly. Hunter walked over to where Randy stood. "Hey John's going to be ok. Come on you look like you are about to fall over. Sit down with me?" Hunter asked. Hunter led Randy over to the sofa.

Randy reluctantly and very gently, sat down with Hunter. Randy was still in physical pain from the huge dildo and it hurt like hell for him to sit down. That pain didn't even compare to the pain in his heart at the thought of losing his Dimples forever.

"Hunter I'm scared. John was conscious for just a minute. When he was, I called him Dimples and went to kiss him. He slapped my cheek and asked me why I was kissing him and calling him Dimples. Hunter he called me Orton. The only time John called me by my last name was five years ago when we hated one another. What if John wakes up and doesn't remember us? What if he doesn't remember our marriage. I can't lose him Hunt. I just can't" Randy said. Randy started to sob so hard, he had to gasp for breath.

Hunter and Shawn didn't know what to think about what Randy had just said. Could John have some type of memory loss. Hunter hated the thought of that. Randy and John have been through enough already. They deserved some kind a peace, and now this? Hunter's thoughts were interrupted by his cellphone. He pulled his cellphone from his back pocket and hit 'send'.

"Hey Deadman what's up?...ok...thanks for looking around...no, nothing yet...ok...lock up the house for us please...ok see you then." Hunter ended the call. Shawn looked down at Hunter. "That was Mark. He looked around our property. No one was around. He's going to lock up our house and then he will be coming here." Hunter said looking up at Shawn.

"What is fucking taking them so long? Why haven't they came and told me anything?" Randy asked. The doctors have been working on John for over an hour now. Randy was no longer sitting down. The longer he sat down the worse his ass hurt. Hunter could tell Randy was in pain, both physically and mentally. Hunter whispered into Shawn's ear. "I will be right back Heartbreak. I'm going to go down to the pharmacy and pick up some ointment for Randy. I can tell he is hurting." Hunter kissed Shawn and left the room.

Randy was too lost in his thoughts to notice Hunter had even left. That was until Hunter stepped in front of his face. "Here Randy, I can tell you are suffering so go put this on." Hunter said giving Randy the paper bag. Randy took the bag and looked inside. He smiled at how thoughtful Hunter was. "Thanks Hunter." Randy said. Randy went to the bathroom to put on the ointment. The ointment burned at first, then after a moment Randy started to feel a little better.

Randy had just came back from the restroom. He was physically starting to feel better. "Mr. Orton?" nurse Kendrick asked. Randy quickly went over to him. "Yes, Is John alright?" Randy asked hopeful that John was ok. "We have taken John to a private room. I will show you where that is, after the doctor talks with you. Dr. Hardy should be here in a few minutes to talk to you." nurse Kendrick said.

A few moments later Dr. Jeff Hardy entered the small waiting area. "Mr. Orton?" Jeff asked. Randy walked over to him and shook his hand. "Please how is he?" Randy begged for information. "John has a concussion. It appears John was struck from behind. He has a bad gash in the back of his head. Whoever hit him did not want your husband to wake up. I recommend you contact the police and file a report. Mr. Orton it seems to me someone was trying to end John's life." Dr. Hardy stated.

Randy gasped at what he just heard. Could someone really be trying to kill his Dimples. "What the hell? Who would want to kill John? He is a wonderful person and would not hurt anyone. This doesn't make sense." Randy said in confusion.

"Can we see him?" Hunter asked. "Yes come on I will take you to his room." Jeff told them. "Wait Dr. Hardy. I need to let you know what happened when John came to for a moment. John acted as if he didn't know we were together as a couple. It was like he forgotten we are married." Randy explained everything to Jeff.

"Sometimes a very hard hit to the back of the head can cause amnesia. If that is the case hopefully it will only be temporary. We will not be able to diagnose him with amnesia until he wakes up." Jeff explained. "Dr Hardy, if John does have amnesia how long will it take him to recover his memory?" Shawn asked. "I really couldn't tell you, sometimes it could be minutes and sometimes it could be years. There's really no way of knowing these things." Dr. Hardy informed them.

Randy looked at Jeff with tear filled eyes. "Can you please take us to him now?" Randy pleaded. "Yes follow me, but for now only one visitor at a time." Jeff replied. All three nodded and followed Jeff to John's hospital room. "You go in first." Hunter told Randy. Randy hugged Hunter then walked into John's room.

Randy entered the room and walked over to John's bedside. He sat in a chair by the bed. "Hey Dimples. Please remember us. Please...?" was all Randy could say. Then Randy laid his head down on John's chest and cried. Moments later a very groggy and sore John Cena started to wake up. He opened his tired eyes and looked down at Randy. "Orton? What the hell are you doing?" Randy's heart broke as he heard those horrible words...

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