Later that night after a nice family afternoon and dinner, I found myself kid's asleep in the play pin and myself on the bed head on marks chest, his arm wrapped around my waist.

"We going to be OK?" he asked looking down at me, I smiled up at him and nodded "Yea we just need to communicate better, I been telling you that for years now" I giggled as he swatted my butt "No but now that I know Abel can travel maybe once in a while we will just pop up on you" I told him smiling, he bent down kissing me, slowly pulling away "I'm going to keep you to that." I giggled as he flipped me onto my back kissing my neck.

Two Year's Later-

mark and I were in heaven every couple of months me and the kids would go spend a weekend with him and then he'd get a few days off every month to come home and see us.

I sighed looking down at my three year old sick with a fever sleeping in my lap, and my two year old son asleep on his tummy on his daddies side of the bed, I dialed marks number and leaned back against the head board.

"Hey darlin" mark answered softly I smiled, his voice helping

"Hi, so I don't think we're going to make it baby" I started tiredly, I had been up with Abby most of the night and had an apportionment with her doctor this afternoon

"Why?" mark asked sounding irritated, I sighed "Abby woke up at two this morning screaming, shes got a hundred and two to a hundred and three temp that I cant get down shes got a doctors apportionment this afternoon" I told him, he sighed.

"Shit darlin let me know OK?" he replied less irritated, I smiled though he couldn't see me "I will baby I love you" I told him yawning.

"Try to get some rest darlin call me after the doc I love you" he said again and we hung up, I leaned against the bed and sighed looking down at my sleeping children, I frowned looking at Abby and bit my bottom lip, leaning my head back.

A couple hours later I found myself sitting in a waiting room at abbys doctors waiting and results, they did a bunch of blood work and said something about her liver I blinked back tears trying to cal myself from not thinking the worse.

Finally after what felt like forever the doctor returned with a chart looking none to happy I sighed kissing the top of abbys head "OK so not so good news, it seems her liver isn't at the normal levels it should be, this is something we excepted years ago Samantha, so don't think its anything you did, she might need another sugrey, I don't know yet, I need you to take her to this hospital as soon as you leave her OK" he told me handing me a paper with the name and address on it.

I just nodded my heart pounding as he kept talking explaining to me the tests they needed to run and how just encase I might want to find a donor so they already have it if they needed it "Samantha I promise this isn't anything you did, your a good mother, I'll meet you over there later on, I've already called them to have a private room prepared" he said I nodded grabbing my purse and Abbys backpack thanking him I quickly left.

I got Abby into her car seat and sat in the driver seat sitting there for a moment digesting what my daughter was going through, I closed my eyes tightly, thinking a year or so ago had Brock had gotten really sick over his liver, I sighed I really didn't want him involved in this, I turned the car on and started to the hospital while calling mark.

"Hey darlin what they say?" he answered after only one ring, I couldn't control it anymore the tears started pouring down my face as I let out a sob "Hey hey its OK what the doctor say, tell me" he said calmly, I took a deep breath and blew it out and started explaining to him how her liver levels weren't were they needed to be and how we were heading to a hospital now.

"OK darling im going to talk to Stephanie, I'll be there as soon as I can, she'll be OK I promise" he started "Mark" I cut him off I took a deep breath "If she needs a transplant, we might have to get Brock involved" I told him, we stayed quiet for a moment "We'll cross that bridge when we get there, I love you" he said and hung up, I sighed tossing my phone in the passenger sit as I pulled into the childerens hospital. We got checked in, the room was a private one, they hooked Abby up to some iv's and started running some tests, she was finally asleep, I sat in a chair next to her bed holding her hand, her little hand, I felt tears burn my eyes. We had already been here for four hours, and no answers, I guess it takes time right? The longer the better, I hoped.

I looked up to the ceiling closing my eyes "Please dad watch over here, keep her safe with me" I whispered, I quickly opened my eyes when I heard a door shut, I looked over and jumped up seeing mark standing there suitcase and duffel bag over his shoulder, I ran over to him hugging him tightly, that's where I lost it, right there my head buried into my husbands chest I sobbed clinging onto him, as his big hand rubbed my lower back "Its OK darlin" he soothed into my ear just as there was a knock on the door.

I brought my head up from marks chest to see her doctor walk in "Mark good to see you, I got some news" he said I felt marks grip on me tighten "OK here's the thing, her liver as grown back from that slither we took two years ago, but not enough to fully function and whats left is working overtime to do what it's supposed to, so if we could find her a match we can that tiny piece she needs from the donor and she will be OK" he said, I nodded looking at mark who just sighed pulling me to him, we were already tested as donors when her first sugrey happened just in case neither of us matched.

"You are not going by yourself! Samantha aboustley not!" mark hissed at me outside of abbys room "I wont chuck will be with me the whole time im there, mark he will not talk to me with you there, it wont happen, this isn't about me or you or him, its about our daughter and his possible the only match for her, and she needs one of us here with her" I hissed back angry, mark smacked the wall turning away from me putting his hand on the wall, I walked over to him wrapping my arms around his waist.

"One funny move by him Samantha and I will kill him this time, he touches you, he raises his voice to you and I will kill him and chuck never leaves your side!" he snapped and slammed into abbys room, I sighed rubbing my forehead calling the airlines.

A few minutes later I walked back into the room to see mark sitting there holding abbys hand as she slept "Im her daddy I should be able to do this for her and I cant you have to go and get him to do it for her" mark told me, I walked over to him pulling him to me as he laid his head on my stomach I ran my fingers through his hair and kissed the top of his head "Baby you are her daddy, and even if she was blood yours, doesn't mean you'd be a match, no ones taking her from you she loves you" I told him, he just nodded staying put.

Seven hours later I found myself in las Vegas Nevada driving in a rental to the ufc training center, I was so nervous, I felt like I could puke, I was hoping Brock had in two years put everything behind him and would do this just to be the guy I remembered, probably not though.

I pulled up and smiled seeing chuck, well at least one good thing came from this trip, I turned the car off and got out running to him, I laughed as he swooped me up in a huge hug swirling me around "Let me look at you, god damn your smokin" he said I rolled my eyes, I had my hair straight down with a white t-shirt and tan shorts "Texas suits you girl" he said, I smiled "Thanks your not to bad yourself, retirement suits you well" I giggled, chuck and I always kept a close friendship.

"You ready?" he asked seriously, I sighed nodding biting my bottom lip, "It'll be OK im here" he said calmly, I nodded "Truth is im not worried about me im worried he'll say no" I told him, he put his arm around my shoulder "It'll be OK I promise" he told me, I nodded but he didn't know Brock, not like I did.

"Hey chuck how are you?" Dana asked as him and Junior dos Santos walked up to us "Im good, im good, JR how are you?" chucked asked as the other man nodded.

"Im good, you here to help me train" he joked, chucked shook his head "Ah naw its little more personal this visit, next week though, uh Dana can I talk to you? Oh junior this is my good friend Sam" he said introducing us as he stepped to the side with Dana, I took a deep breath when my eyes finally found Brock, in a ring showing moves.

I took a deep breath, I was always impressed by his form, he was always an awesome wrestler, I crossed my arms over my chest, I looked over at chuck who nodded.

I took a deep breath walking over to the ring, all the other guys eyes on me wondering who I was "Oh shit" I heard one of them say "Thats Sam from the wwe, shes the best female wrestler ever and fucking hot" I smirked feeling my face heat as I leaned against the cage, my forehead against the inside of my arms as I watched him.

Brock's back to me as he was explaining the move to the guy "You were always a technical guy" I said making him stop and turn around looking at me "Uh give me a minute" he said climbing out of the cage walking over to me "Your ole man know your here?" he asked, I nodded putting my hands in my back pocket "Why you so nervous?" he asked nodding to my hands, I quickly moved them not realizing he knew that about me.

"Uh can we talk?" I asked him my voice cracking a bit, he nodded leading the way, I saw chuck about to follow and shook my head no "Im OK" I told him, making Brock stop looking at him holding his hands up, I followed him into his locker room.

He sat down on a metal chair in the middle of the room "Why you here Sam?" he asked, I sighed "Abby's really sick Brock" I told him his head shot up to me "Um that accident two years ago Abby had to have a part of her liver removed there was damage" I swolled hard, "Um well her liver hasn't developed the way the doctor had originally thought and now she's in need of a transplant" I told him

he nodded "What about her dad?" he said bitterly I sighed "Not a match, im not a match, I was hopi" he held up his hands "you were hoping I'd stop what im in the middle of my job my wife my boys and run to help a child I was pushed out of her life" he snapped.

"Brock I" I started "Please, she needs this, I haven't asked you for anything please Brock" I begged he stood up shaking his head "You wasted a trip out here Sam, I cant help" he headed out I stood up grabbed his arm making him stop "She could die Brock, your daughter could die and your not going to even say you tried because of what revenge? Bitterness?" I spat out anger starting to blind me. He smirked down at me before grabbing the back of my head and kissing me roughly, I tried to move out of his grasp, he pulled away "Go back to your husband Samantha" he snapped and opened the door, I followed him out.

"Brock!" I yelled making him stop "This is bullshit and you know it" I snapped at him, making all eyes on us I shook my head "I thought you were a better man then this, this is low even for you" I snapped and started to walk away.

"Samantha" I heard being yelled and my arm grabbed. "NO" I yelled panicking drawing my fist back hitting him making him let go of me, my vision blurred I stormed out of the building to my rental.

I took deep breaths in and out leaning against my car, I hit him, I was in shock when I saw chuck walking out looking at me concerned I lost it, he ran over grabbing me both of us falling to the ground, his arms wrapped around me "She's dieing and he wont even help her" I cried into chucks chest.

"Who's dieing?" I heard from in front of us, I looked up to see Dana white kneeling in front of me, I have known him forever now, I wiped my eyes "My daughter, mine and brocks, we had a relationship when we were both in wwe, it turned bad, violent quickly, I got pregnant and I left, my husband who was my ex at the time came into the picture we rekindled got married he took our daughter on as his" I stopped as a fresh batch of tears came, chuck put my head back down and finished explaining about Abby to Dana, who just nodded standing up "Samantha!" we heard Brock walk out, I sighed wiping my face.

Brock stood there watching her leave holding his jaw, he tasted a tint of blood in his mouth and spat it out, he knew he was being a dick, but seeing her brought all those feelings he tried so hard to bury all these years, he still fucking loved her and it pissed him.

He walked out to the parking lot and saw Dana bent down in front of her and chuck holding her on the ground as she cried, he closed his eyes, he didn't want to make her cry again, and he didn't want anything to happen to his daughter either "Samantha" he yelled out walking towards her.

I watched him bend down in front of me, his face red, "You guys give us a minute, please" he asked softly I nodded at chuck watching them walk away but not to far, I looked at him, he sighed sitting down in the dirt next to me pulling me to him wiping the tears from my eyes "Why cant I get over your little ass, I'll do it" he told me, I looked up at him shocked "As hurt and bitter as I him over this whole situation I don't want anything to happen to her, I'll do it, make the call see if im a match and if I am I'll do it" he told me, be fore I knew it I had myself wrapped around him hugging him tightly "Thank you Brock so much, thank you" I whispered as he hugged me back "No problem Sam" he whispered back hugging me back tightly.