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Trish was in the car with Jack and Daryl who were taking her to a hospital in Stamford, Connecticut. Originally they were meant to be at SmackDown tonight, but had been informed that George was in a car accident. So they got in the car and drove off as quick as they could. Vince and everyone else had been informed and from what the doctors at the hospital said, George could be out for a few weeks, maybe up until SummerSlam.

They knew George was not gonna like the fact he had to vacate the title due to injury.

"Thanks for driving me here, guys." Trish said with a smile to Jack and Daryl, the latter in the backseat while Trish was sitting in shotgun with Jack in the driver's seat.

"Not a problem." Jack shook his ehad with a smile.

"Yeah, we need to see that dumb brother of ours anyway before Shannon finds out about his accident and grills him without us being there to watch it." Daryl laughed.

"Shannon?" Trish raised an eyebrow, feeling jealous about the mention of a woman that George knows.

"Our sister." Jack clarified. Trish ducked her head with a blush as she forgot George mentioned sisters to her once. "Don't worry, George is single and looking for a mingle."

"Dude, who even says that?" Daryl shook his head at his brother.

"Shut up." Jack glared at him in the rearview mirror, causing Daryl to chuckle. Soon enough, they arrived at the hospital, got out and made their way inside and up to the reception who looke dup as they approached.

"Hi, we're here to see George Edwards." Jack said with a smile.

"Okay, just one moment." The woman nodded and started typing on her compiter. Several seconds passed before she looked at them. "Got him. He's on the third floor, room 3-A."

"Thank you." Jack nodded and the three made their way to the lifts which they took to the third floor.

"Only time I've ever been in a hospital was because of that one time I broke my arm in high school." Daryl chuckled.

"I did warn you trying to elbow the wall wouldn't work JUST to get our lunch box down." Jack said with a glare to his twin who scoffed.

"What?" Trish asked, looked between the two.

"Long story." Jack said. Their elevator dinged and the doors opened on their floor. The three stepped out and looked around before using the signs to know where George's room was and eventually found it, though the door was shut so Trish politely, rather quietly, knocked.

Daryl snorted before he walked up and banged on the door. Trish and Jack gave looks to Daryk who smirked and shrugged.

"Come in." They heard George's voice on the other end and entered the room to see he was laying in bed, his ankle banaged up and a few cuts and brusiers on his upper body. "What was with the knocking?"

"trish knocked like she was in a library." Daryl said a she took a seat.

"Daryl knocked like he was at a rock concert." Trish said with a annoyed look to Daryl who just chuckled.

George smirked. "Well, nice to see my entertainment for the day."

"So what's the news?" Jack asked as he took a seat, Trish taking the closest one to George.

"Well, nothing major has been injured or anything that would require me a few months off, but the doctors did recommend I stay out of the ring until August, so I phoned up Vince, told him the news. I'll be on the shelf until near SummerSlam, so I'll be vacated of the title, not that I'm bothered since I did hold it for over 200 days last time."

"So you'll return before SummerSlam then?" Trish asked.

"Or AT SummerSlam. Vince might have something planned up to go with a storyline between me and Benoit, but not sure yet." George said with a shrug.

"So, we're not gonna be seeing your ugly face-painted face in the ring until SummerSlam? Bummer." Jack said, getting a small look from George at the insult.

"Knock it off." Trish slapped Jack's shoulder. She then looked at George and smiled at him, which he returned. Jack and Daryl shared looks and nodded.

"Well, we're gonna raid the cafeteria and get you some food and drink." Daryl said as he and his twin left. "Now don't do anything naughty in here. This is a hospital, not a porno video."

"I hate those two sometimes." George sighed once Jack and Daryl had left.

"They're a riot though." Trish giggled as she held George's hand. "So, looks like I'll be in the ring wrestling soon according to Vince."

"Good, you should be wrestling now." George said with a smile.

"You did train me, so I'll be sure to be a badass for you." Trish smirked, making George chuckle a little before he leaned his head back into the pillow. His grip on her hand tightened a little, making Trish's smile widen as she stroked the top of his hand with her thumb, feeling her heart flutter several times.

God she loved him...

And that's it for this chapter. George is out of action, and is stripped of the WWF title due to being unable to compete and defend it, a decision I made because I couldn't think up any storylines for Bladewolf and the WWF title, but at least he did win it a 3rd time as he was being built up to do so since his return in the new character evolution.

And it seems Trish has fallen for George...