My dad and I went to the hospital. After I was stitched up I went into my
fathers room. I ran to him and hugged him
Stacy :DAD ARE YOU OK?
Taker: Yea its just a broken arm..
Stacy: ITS JUST A BROKEN ARM! DAD THAT MEANS YOU CAN"T WRESTLE. WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO ABOUT BROCK
Taker: Don't worry i can wrestle. I got a match with him at No Mercy in a Hell in a Cell match
Stacy: DAD ARE YOU CRAZY YOU CAN'T WRESTLE LIKE THAT.
Taker: Enough about me...how's your head.
I tried to calm down apparently he didn't wanna talk about it so i calmed down and talked to him.
Stacy: hurts alot
Taker: How many stitches.
Stacy: 8
Taker: That many huh.
Stacy: Yea..Well now we can go home ok?
Taker: Ok lets go.
We walked out of the room...
Stacy: Wait I forgot my jacket...you go ahead I will meet you outside by the limo ok?
Taker: K
He went to the waiting room to talk to the others as they walked outside to the limo, while i went to the room i was in and i grabbed my jacket. Then the door shut and i turned around, It was Paul and Brock.
Paul: Scream and you die
I just kept backing up. Tears came down my face
Paul: I bet you thought it was brave of you to come to daddy's rescue. Well now you will pay for that.
They came closer. I kicked Paul in the groin and I jumped across the bed and tried to get out that way, but Brock ran to the other side. he flexed his boobies and tilted his neck. It cracked
Paul: hold her.
I started to scream, but Paul slugged me. My lip started to bleed.
Paul: now listen up.. you will not interfere in our plans
Stacy: Stop whining you bald pathetic loser and let go of my you deformed jerk
They both were mad and Paul punched me in the cheek and Paul punched me in the stomache. I recovered and i kicked both of them in the groin and since they blocked the door. i opened the window and crawled out on to the ledge. I looked down and saw the guys by the limo. I was on the 2nd floor of the hospital it wasn' t that high, but yet it was high. then i looked to the side. Paul was sticking his head out of the room and i looked to the other side and in another window was Brock.
Paul: STACY GIVE UP!
Stacy: NEVER!
The guys heard me and looked up.
Edge: My god its Stacy.
RVD: What is she doing on the ledge
Taker: Look Brock and Lesner are after her.
Brock climbed out onto the ledge and went toward me. I moved away from Brock and forgot that Paul was there and Paul grabbed my legs. I fell. So I was being held upside down.
Paul: HAVE A NICE FALL
Paul let go of my legs and I fell. Brock went into the window and then they left. Meanwhile...As I fell, I fell near a tree..I grabbed onto a branch with one of my arms and I pulled my self up and crawled down the tree. When I reached the bottom they came and hugged me.
Edge: Oh my God baby are you ok.
Stacy: I think so, can we just go home.
Taker :yea only if your sure your ok
Stacy: I am sure
I was shaking and tearing running down my cheek.
Stacy :DAD ARE YOU OK?
Taker: Yea its just a broken arm..
Stacy: ITS JUST A BROKEN ARM! DAD THAT MEANS YOU CAN"T WRESTLE. WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO ABOUT BROCK
Taker: Don't worry i can wrestle. I got a match with him at No Mercy in a Hell in a Cell match
Stacy: DAD ARE YOU CRAZY YOU CAN'T WRESTLE LIKE THAT.
Taker: Enough about me...how's your head.
I tried to calm down apparently he didn't wanna talk about it so i calmed down and talked to him.
Stacy: hurts alot
Taker: How many stitches.
Stacy: 8
Taker: That many huh.
Stacy: Yea..Well now we can go home ok?
Taker: Ok lets go.
We walked out of the room...
Stacy: Wait I forgot my jacket...you go ahead I will meet you outside by the limo ok?
Taker: K
He went to the waiting room to talk to the others as they walked outside to the limo, while i went to the room i was in and i grabbed my jacket. Then the door shut and i turned around, It was Paul and Brock.
Paul: Scream and you die
I just kept backing up. Tears came down my face
Paul: I bet you thought it was brave of you to come to daddy's rescue. Well now you will pay for that.
They came closer. I kicked Paul in the groin and I jumped across the bed and tried to get out that way, but Brock ran to the other side. he flexed his boobies and tilted his neck. It cracked
Paul: hold her.
I started to scream, but Paul slugged me. My lip started to bleed.
Paul: now listen up.. you will not interfere in our plans
Stacy: Stop whining you bald pathetic loser and let go of my you deformed jerk
They both were mad and Paul punched me in the cheek and Paul punched me in the stomache. I recovered and i kicked both of them in the groin and since they blocked the door. i opened the window and crawled out on to the ledge. I looked down and saw the guys by the limo. I was on the 2nd floor of the hospital it wasn' t that high, but yet it was high. then i looked to the side. Paul was sticking his head out of the room and i looked to the other side and in another window was Brock.
Paul: STACY GIVE UP!
Stacy: NEVER!
The guys heard me and looked up.
Edge: My god its Stacy.
RVD: What is she doing on the ledge
Taker: Look Brock and Lesner are after her.
Brock climbed out onto the ledge and went toward me. I moved away from Brock and forgot that Paul was there and Paul grabbed my legs. I fell. So I was being held upside down.
Paul: HAVE A NICE FALL
Paul let go of my legs and I fell. Brock went into the window and then they left. Meanwhile...As I fell, I fell near a tree..I grabbed onto a branch with one of my arms and I pulled my self up and crawled down the tree. When I reached the bottom they came and hugged me.
Edge: Oh my God baby are you ok.
Stacy: I think so, can we just go home.
Taker :yea only if your sure your ok
Stacy: I am sure
I was shaking and tearing running down my cheek.