DISCLAIMER: I don't own the WWF or any of its Superstars for if that were
the case I wouldn't be wasting my time here now would I. Lol
Chapter 2:
Rocky Johnson quickly sat up and looked at the clock that showed 1:00am he then reached for the phone.
"Hello?" he answered unsure of what to expect. "Hi dad, um by any chance is Dwayne still there?" Dany's voice was shaky hoping to hear good news.
"Uh Dwayne? I haven't seen Dwayne today. What's going on?" Rocky could feel his heart pounding in his ear from fear.
"What do you mean you haven't seen Dwayne? He left home around 9:00 to visit you." By now Dany was downright hysterical, horrible thoughts ran through her head and she tried to shake them away.
"Where could he be something bad had to have happen to him it's not like him to be out this late without calling me." There were tears streaming down her face and her breathing was shallow.
"What's wrong, tell me what's going on." Ata was now awake wanting to know what was going on.
"Calm down Dany I'm sure Dwayne's fine he probably fell asleep at his cousin's house, I'll call and find out then call you back." Before Dany could say anything Rocky hung up.
Dany slammed down the phone in frustration, for the fourth time she tried calling Dwayne's cellular phone and got no answer. Then she looked down and put her hand on her stomach and thought about what was going on inside her that Dwayne did not know about.
"Baby where are you?" she whispered to herself, some how hoping to get and answer. She decided to lye down and rest when the phone rang.
"Hello?" she answered timidly, afraid of what was about to be said.
"Hello, can I speak with Mrs. Dany Johnson?" answered the strange voice.
"This is she." Dany's heart was in her mouth.
"Mrs. Johnson this is Detective Rolle from Davy Police Station I'm sorry to be calling you at this hour but your husband was involved in a car accident. You need to come to the hospital as soon as possible."
Dany couldn't speak her worst nightmare had come to reality all she could do to stop her chest from bursting was scream and slam down the phone. She didn't know what to do, where to turn, or what to say. She sat still for a few minutes to calm down and figure out what to do next.
Chapter 2:
Rocky Johnson quickly sat up and looked at the clock that showed 1:00am he then reached for the phone.
"Hello?" he answered unsure of what to expect. "Hi dad, um by any chance is Dwayne still there?" Dany's voice was shaky hoping to hear good news.
"Uh Dwayne? I haven't seen Dwayne today. What's going on?" Rocky could feel his heart pounding in his ear from fear.
"What do you mean you haven't seen Dwayne? He left home around 9:00 to visit you." By now Dany was downright hysterical, horrible thoughts ran through her head and she tried to shake them away.
"Where could he be something bad had to have happen to him it's not like him to be out this late without calling me." There were tears streaming down her face and her breathing was shallow.
"What's wrong, tell me what's going on." Ata was now awake wanting to know what was going on.
"Calm down Dany I'm sure Dwayne's fine he probably fell asleep at his cousin's house, I'll call and find out then call you back." Before Dany could say anything Rocky hung up.
Dany slammed down the phone in frustration, for the fourth time she tried calling Dwayne's cellular phone and got no answer. Then she looked down and put her hand on her stomach and thought about what was going on inside her that Dwayne did not know about.
"Baby where are you?" she whispered to herself, some how hoping to get and answer. She decided to lye down and rest when the phone rang.
"Hello?" she answered timidly, afraid of what was about to be said.
"Hello, can I speak with Mrs. Dany Johnson?" answered the strange voice.
"This is she." Dany's heart was in her mouth.
"Mrs. Johnson this is Detective Rolle from Davy Police Station I'm sorry to be calling you at this hour but your husband was involved in a car accident. You need to come to the hospital as soon as possible."
Dany couldn't speak her worst nightmare had come to reality all she could do to stop her chest from bursting was scream and slam down the phone. She didn't know what to do, where to turn, or what to say. She sat still for a few minutes to calm down and figure out what to do next.