Chapter 21

Sheamus watched as Randy rocked Sam back and forth, his eyes hurt from staring. Lori was still out and was having surgery in a bid to help her survive. The waiting room slowly began to fill with a horde of WWE superstars, offering their love and support. A doctor in a long white coat came out flipping through a clipboard.

"Stephen Farrelly?" He yelled through the crowd of people. Sheamus shit out of his seat to face the doctor. He smiled weakly, and Sheamus automatically assumed bad news. He knew that look.

"I'm afraid Lori has received some damage to her spinal cord." He looked at the ground as he talked and Sheamus had to sit down.

"If the surgery is successful, she will have an 80% chance of waking up which is good but we are looking at her not being able to walk again." Sheamus looked up at the doctor, blurry eyes making it hard to see. The doctor sensed his anguish and quickly set him straight.

"Although she may wake up and be totally fine." He added, making it sound as simple as pie. Everyone sighed as the doctor made his way back to his dainty little office

Sheamus and Samantha sat on a chair either side of Lori's bed as the soft beep sounded behind her. The heart monitor had not changed since she came out of surgery meaning their had been no change since. Randy stood by the door as he didn't want to crowd the bed. Ste stroked her hair slowly as Sam tried to find a way to hold her hand. There were so much needles and tubes sticking out of her hand and body it was like a jungle of plastic.

"What are we going to do if she dosn't make it?" Sam asked in a tiny whisper. Randy walked to her, placing an arm on her shoulder. Sheamus tried his hardest to think of answer, something that wouldn't upset Sam. But he couldn't.

"Thats a bridge I hope to never cross." He answered quietly, never taking his eyes off Lori's battered face. Samantha sobbed quietly next to her, trying to hide the tears flowing from her face. Randy scooped her up and took her out of the room. Sheamus edged closer, kissing her hand.

"I swear to god, If you don't pull through this..." He couldn't even finish his sentence as Layla and Kelly burst in. Layla ran to her side, brushing her hair back. They were the last people to get there since they had been in a meeting. Kelly stood back. She hated hospitals and ever since she lost her baby, she would zone out when she stepped foot in one.

"What happened?" Kelly squeaked, Alex gently stroking her shoulder in trying to keep her calm.

"Her and Sam were in a crash." He answered straight away. Layla stared at him, boring a hole through him.

"She's going to be alright though?" Layla asked hopefully. Sheamus shrugged.

"Now that she had the surgery, She has an 80% chance of waking up and if she does she might not be able to walk again." Everyone gasped, tears streaming down both the girls faces. Sheamus felt a tear start to form but squeezed his eyes to stop it from racing down his cheek.

"Although he did say she could wake up at any time and be fine, awake and able to move." He muttered darkly as Layla sucked air in.

"Well, we all need to stay strong and hope for the best." It was Kelly who surprisingly said this. Everyone looked at her, including Sheamus. She played with her wedding ring before continuing.

"We will all go get coffee and leave you with her in peace." Kelly pointed to Layla and then to the door. She grunted and did as she was told anyway, leaving Sheamus alone with Lori. He cupped her hand, wrapping both his hands around hers, trapping her tiny hand in his. The doctor came in, totally interrupting him.

"No change then?" The doctor asked, a sickly smile on his face. Sheamus shot him a dark glare and the smile soon dropped.

"If she dosn't wake up in 24 hours, We may have to talk about the end..." The doctor trailed off. Sheamus saw red.

"You cant just pull the fucking plug on her life! She is strong and she will wake up or so god help me if she dosn't, you're going through the fucking ground." He yelled, stepping up to him but not touching him. He was pulled from his sudden outburst as he heard Lori's monitor going crazy, the beeping going like a train. He was pushed out of the room as a mass of doctors flooded the tiny room. Everyone rushed over to him, asking what had happened. People started crying as he shook his head crying.

The doctors ran around the room, pushing things out-of-the-way and grabbing things from cupboards. Her hospital gown was ripped open as they placed sticky things on her chest. Sheamus tensed up at the thought and he was held down by Randy and Christian.

"She's in good hands." They warned, their voices stern but understanding. He started to cry as the noise got louder and louder. He almost could make out the shouting voices.

"...We're losing her!" One doctor yelled and he sprung to the door, ignoring the hands of his friends as he tried to get in, failing as he found himself sinking to the door when they all stood back to look at her. His eyes became blurry and all the sound dissapeared, a horrible white noise filling his ears. He heard the bustle in the room and he assumed the worst.

The same doctor came out to talk but he could only see his lips moving. He looked to see Randy talking, asking a question. The doctor looked at Sheamus before shaking his head.

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