Glenn and Terri sat in the waiting room; Glenn was trembling while Terri
sat staring at the white hospital wall. Glenn had attempted to reach Jeff,
Matt and Amy but had been unsuccessful and was unable to contact them so
instead they sat in the hospital waiting room waiting for reports about my
condition.
"I still don't know if we should contact Mark," Glenn told Terri.
Terri shuck her head. "Glenn, honey, we don't know how he'd react. What if he still doesn't want anything to do with Sam? Or what if both he and Jeff are here and they get into an argument. I don't think Sam would want to wake up to see them both arguing. She chose Jeff, honey, Mark abandoned her and it's his fault she's in this state, she might not even want to see him." Terri stated, thinking logically.
"Yeah but he's her brother," Glenn argued back.
"Yeh and look what he's put her through all because he didn't like her choice in boyfriend," the blonde diva countered. She felt strongly about Mark and didn't like him for what he had done to me. She believed it was wrong, especially with Jeff being such a nice guy.
"I guess your right," Glenn agreed as he fiddled with a piece of cotton hanging of his red t-shirt.
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A cell phone in Glenn's pocket started ringing. He pulled it out to discover it was mine - he'd picked it up before we went encase he needed it phone any of the people on their but didn't have their number. He looked at the caller ID to see to word "Jeff".
Terri gave him a questioning look.
"Jeff," Glenn replied simply.
"Answer it!" Terri instructed.
Glenn pressed the answer button. "Hi, Jeff," he said.
"Hi - Glenn?" Jeff asked confused. "Why are you answering Sammie's phone? I got loads of miss calls from her. Is she there?" he asked oblivious to what was going on.
"Jeff, I'm really really sorry, I don't know how to tell you this," Glenn said searching his brain for the best way to word what he was about to say.
"Oh my God! Glenn! What's happened? Is she ok? Glenn, please tell me," Jeff instructed. He began to panic upon hearing Glenn's previous reply.
"Jeff, she was really ill, she could hardly walk. She hadn't eaten for God knows how long and she was throwing up blood! We had to bring her to hospital and it seems really serious. Nobody is telling us what's going on," Glenn explained, not taking his eyes of the closed door that led into the room I was in.
"She was at your house?" Jeff asked.
"No, she was at her own. I just went round to see how she was," Glenn replied. He heard Jeff mutter something to someone and than a car started. "Jeff, are you coming?"
"Yeah, there's no way I'm gonna be able to stay away. I love her Glenn, she can't leave me," Jeff told Glenn, expressing his worries.
"Jeff, she's not going to leave you, she's a fighter and she's going to pull through this!" Glenn said firmly. He didn't want to think that he'd never see me alive again and that the last time he'd see me would be hooked up to a machine that was keeping me alive.
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Three hours had passed and there were no reports on how I was doing. Jeff had arrived half hour ago along with Matt and Amy. Luckily the WWE hadn't been too long a flight away and they had been able to get tickets to fly. They all tried to do anything to pass the time, sign autographs, talk to fans and each other, stare impatiently at the white hospital walls, drink gallons of coffee out of a machine yet every minute that passed seemed like a lifetime. Then, people could be heard walking down the corridor at a fast pace, the two wooden doors burst open to reveal Mark and his girlfriend Sara.
Mark walked right up to Glenn, forced him to his feet and pinned him against the wall, his hand positioned on his neck. "Why the hell didn't you tell me what had happened?" he asked angrily as everyone else watched on shocked.
The 7 foot monster shoved Mark off him. "Mark, get of me!" he yelled as Mark crashed into some chairs.
"Why the hell didn't you tell me what was happening? You told them!" Mark said, referring to the 3 members of Team Xtreme. "Their not even family!!"
"Oh, and what a great brother you've been!" At this comment Mark went to hurl himself at Glenn but Jeff stood up and Mark focused his eyes which burned with anger upon Jeff.
"He's right," Jeff told him. What gives you the right to lecture him like this when all he's done is look out for your sister? The sister you abandoned all because you could no longer control her!"
As if she could read her boyfriend's mind, Sara rested her hand on Mark's arm. "Come on," she said as she began to tug Mark over to some seats away from the other people in the room.
.::Author's Note::.
Hi, I know what some of you might be thinking: "Sara's not Marks girlfriend" which is true, but as the fic is sent a while ago, I thought it'd be best to use her as a girlfriend =o) Thanks for reading. You'll be relieved to know the fic is almost over. Please let me know what you think so far =o)
"I still don't know if we should contact Mark," Glenn told Terri.
Terri shuck her head. "Glenn, honey, we don't know how he'd react. What if he still doesn't want anything to do with Sam? Or what if both he and Jeff are here and they get into an argument. I don't think Sam would want to wake up to see them both arguing. She chose Jeff, honey, Mark abandoned her and it's his fault she's in this state, she might not even want to see him." Terri stated, thinking logically.
"Yeah but he's her brother," Glenn argued back.
"Yeh and look what he's put her through all because he didn't like her choice in boyfriend," the blonde diva countered. She felt strongly about Mark and didn't like him for what he had done to me. She believed it was wrong, especially with Jeff being such a nice guy.
"I guess your right," Glenn agreed as he fiddled with a piece of cotton hanging of his red t-shirt.
.::::.
A cell phone in Glenn's pocket started ringing. He pulled it out to discover it was mine - he'd picked it up before we went encase he needed it phone any of the people on their but didn't have their number. He looked at the caller ID to see to word "Jeff".
Terri gave him a questioning look.
"Jeff," Glenn replied simply.
"Answer it!" Terri instructed.
Glenn pressed the answer button. "Hi, Jeff," he said.
"Hi - Glenn?" Jeff asked confused. "Why are you answering Sammie's phone? I got loads of miss calls from her. Is she there?" he asked oblivious to what was going on.
"Jeff, I'm really really sorry, I don't know how to tell you this," Glenn said searching his brain for the best way to word what he was about to say.
"Oh my God! Glenn! What's happened? Is she ok? Glenn, please tell me," Jeff instructed. He began to panic upon hearing Glenn's previous reply.
"Jeff, she was really ill, she could hardly walk. She hadn't eaten for God knows how long and she was throwing up blood! We had to bring her to hospital and it seems really serious. Nobody is telling us what's going on," Glenn explained, not taking his eyes of the closed door that led into the room I was in.
"She was at your house?" Jeff asked.
"No, she was at her own. I just went round to see how she was," Glenn replied. He heard Jeff mutter something to someone and than a car started. "Jeff, are you coming?"
"Yeah, there's no way I'm gonna be able to stay away. I love her Glenn, she can't leave me," Jeff told Glenn, expressing his worries.
"Jeff, she's not going to leave you, she's a fighter and she's going to pull through this!" Glenn said firmly. He didn't want to think that he'd never see me alive again and that the last time he'd see me would be hooked up to a machine that was keeping me alive.
.::::.
Three hours had passed and there were no reports on how I was doing. Jeff had arrived half hour ago along with Matt and Amy. Luckily the WWE hadn't been too long a flight away and they had been able to get tickets to fly. They all tried to do anything to pass the time, sign autographs, talk to fans and each other, stare impatiently at the white hospital walls, drink gallons of coffee out of a machine yet every minute that passed seemed like a lifetime. Then, people could be heard walking down the corridor at a fast pace, the two wooden doors burst open to reveal Mark and his girlfriend Sara.
Mark walked right up to Glenn, forced him to his feet and pinned him against the wall, his hand positioned on his neck. "Why the hell didn't you tell me what had happened?" he asked angrily as everyone else watched on shocked.
The 7 foot monster shoved Mark off him. "Mark, get of me!" he yelled as Mark crashed into some chairs.
"Why the hell didn't you tell me what was happening? You told them!" Mark said, referring to the 3 members of Team Xtreme. "Their not even family!!"
"Oh, and what a great brother you've been!" At this comment Mark went to hurl himself at Glenn but Jeff stood up and Mark focused his eyes which burned with anger upon Jeff.
"He's right," Jeff told him. What gives you the right to lecture him like this when all he's done is look out for your sister? The sister you abandoned all because you could no longer control her!"
As if she could read her boyfriend's mind, Sara rested her hand on Mark's arm. "Come on," she said as she began to tug Mark over to some seats away from the other people in the room.
.::Author's Note::.
Hi, I know what some of you might be thinking: "Sara's not Marks girlfriend" which is true, but as the fic is sent a while ago, I thought it'd be best to use her as a girlfriend =o) Thanks for reading. You'll be relieved to know the fic is almost over. Please let me know what you think so far =o)