This story is a special one. My sisters and I have written it together. So I want to give them both credit. Thanks to NittanyChick11 and Stitches1fangirl for their contributions. Note: I don't own the WWE and its characters. This story is for entertainment purposes only. Thanks!~~~~~

Meanwhile in the ICU. . . .

Morgan was sitting by the bed and holding her sister's hands, when Brandy finally opened her eyes. Morgan saw the fear in her eyes, "Morgan, why can't I feel my legs?" asked Brandy.

"Honey, you were in a serious car accident, don't you remember? Somebody cut your brake wires and you couldn't stop the car and the train struck you. They had to cut you out of the car because it was so bad. You are paralyzed from the waist down," said Morgan. Just then they heard an intake of breath at the door. There stood Shane. He had overheard their conversation. Without one word he ran out of the room.

Dr. Julian Morrison was walking down the hall to the ICU. His new patient was there, and he wanted to assess her situation to see how long per se her physical therapy was going to take. He was almost there, when a man came running down the hall and ran into him.
"You okay?" asked Julian. But the guy just shrugged his shoulders and kept running. Turning down the corner he found the room he sought. Inside were two young women.

"He didn't even stay for the good part," said Morgan, "there is a chance that you will walk again. Actually, the therapist should be here any minute."
"Well if he doesn't want me just because I can't walk, then I most definitely don't want him," said the girl in the hospital bed. He couldn't really see her face. The sister looked cute though.
"Excuse me, I'm Dr. Julian Morrison. I'm here to see Brandy," said Julian walking in.
"Hello sir." Brandy said looking towards him. Whoa, he is a good looking doctor thought Brandy. "How old are you doctor? You seem to be my age, and I don't know any doctor's my age. Did you graduate from Katherine Sweenies Day School?"
"Well from your chart, I'm only 4 years older than you are, and no I didn't graduate from Day School." Julian said smiling.
"Okay, I guess you'll do. You are my therapist?" asked Brandy, just talking seemed to wear her out.
"Yes, if that is okay with you." He was watching her face. He never saw anything so bewitching before.
"That's fine. When do we start?" said Brandy.
"Well we are going to give you a couple days to rest up and recuperate, then we will begin." Julian said backing out towards the door, he nearly ran into the nurse. "I'm sorry," He said apologizing to the nurse, "I'll check on you a little later." Then he was gone.
"Here we go Brandy," said the nurse, "These are some painkillers to take away some of the pain."
Brandy looked over at Morgan while she was taking the pills, "I'd like to show him some physical therapy."
"Brandy!" said Morgan, "Weren't you just kind of dumped by Shane?"
"Your point? He's not only better looking then Shane, but I can tell he's a real nice guy. By the way, I think he likes me already." Brandy said with a little smile. The painkillers were working and she was starting to fall asleep. "Hey nurse, this is some real good stuff you have here. I'm feeling kind of ..yeah, he's d-definitely my type. Doc- Doctor Morw-wisson." With that Brandy fell asleep.
"Yep, I think he kind of likes you too," said Morgan letting go of her sister's hand. "After all he nearly ran over the nurse." Morgan turned to the nurse, "I'm going to go grab a quick bite to eat, make sure you call me if anything changes."
"Yes Miss, but from what I hear she'll be just fine."
"Thank you," Morgan. Walking out of the room Morgan started thinking of how to tell Chris and them what happened with Shane, and Brandy's reaction to her therapist, Dr. Morrison.

"Shane freaked. Wow." Said Kayla as she walked up beside Chris, Morgan, and Lena.

"Yeah, if you guys don't mind I need to take a walk." Said Morgan as she turned around to go.

"I'll come with you." Said Lena as she turned towards Morgan.

"No, Cuz I have to be by myself for awhile. I need to clear my head." Said Morgan and walked out of the waiting room heading for the door.

"I hope she's okay." Said Kayla as she put her arms around Chris and hugged him.

"She just needs some time to think about what's happened to her sister. I know you guys want to be there for her, but, she wants to be strong in front of you and that's what she has been since she walked into this hospital. She needs to calm down." Said Chris as he hugged Kayla back.

Outside the Hospital.

"Morgan." Said Matt as he and his brother ran up to the front doors of the hospital. "How is she?"

"Well I can tell you she's going to make it." Said Morgan as she walked up to them. "Lena's in the waiting room Jeff."

"Thanks." Said Jeff as he ran into the hospital.

"How you holding up?" asked Matt as Morgan started to cry.

"I almost lost my baby sister. My god she's paralyzed Matt." Said Morgan as she threw her arms around his neck and cried hysterically. "He did this to my sister he could have killed her."

"Shh, I know don't you worry about him right now I'll take care of him for just making you cry." Said Matt as he kissed her lips and held her tightly. "It'll be alright, hon I promise. Your sister's going to be just fine."

Later that night, at Lena's apartment, Kayla and Chris were trying to make sense of the day and what had transpired.

"I can't believe he did that!" Chris mused aloud. Kayla gave him a strange look, " No, not Craig.I'm talking about Shane, running out of there like that."

"Yeah it was pretty uncool." Kayla touched his arm in attempt to calm him.

"To up and take off like that." Chris was seething.

"I know, let it go Chris. I've a feeling Brandy will pull through this just fine." Kayla told him.

"How do you mean?" Chris asked.

"Well, you see she seemed to forget all about him when she saw her physical therapist, Julian Morrison. I gather the therapist was equally enamored with her from what Morgan told me." Kayla filled him in on Morgan's observations.

"Well, I still think Shane is an idiot." Chris grumbled then softened. "You know I'd never treat you like that right?"

Kayla smiled and said simply, "I know." She thought to herself then as Chris hugged her tight, 'Heaven help me, I've fallen in love with this guy.'

"So the police haven't been able to find Craig yet, have they?" Chris asked.

"No, there's been no trace of him. He is one when he wants to disappear, he disappears well." Kayla told him. "He was always good at that. You see even back in high school, Craig was a dealer and I'm not talking just marijuana. He sold the heavy stuff too, so he developed a knack for evading the police. I wouldn't be surprised if he still was dealing."

"I see." Chris replied. "Did he ever do it in front of you?"

"A few times, look I don't really want to talk about it." Kayla turned away. "That stuff is in the past, let's leave it there."

Chris reached for her hand, "Sorry, I didn't mean to upset you."

"I know. Thanks for just being you, Chris." Kayla smiled and squeezed his hand.

"Kayla, I really think you should consider leaving town for awhile." Chris told her. "Come on the road with me for a few weeks."

"Chris, we've been over this before. I can't just leave." Kayla turned him down.

"You mean because of your job?" Chris guessed. "You don't even like your job."

"But what about school?" Kayla reminded him.

"Well, that's a little tougher." Chris realized. "Damn. Maybe Vince'll let me have some time off. I'm not leaving you with him still on the run."

"No Chris, you can't do that." Kayla told him. "I won't let you ruin your career for me. We haven't been dating long enough for you to make that kind of commitment."

"There's got to be another way." Chris said frustrated.

"There is only one I can think of." Kayla realized.

"What's that?" Chris asked.

"I've got to face him." Kayla replied in an emotionless voice. "It's time."

"Well, you are most certainly not going to do it alone." Chris told her.

"I hope not." Kayla replied.

"How are you going to find him?" Chris pointed out. "The police haven't been able to."

"I've got a few contacts of my own that I never told the police about." Kayla answered as Chris started to get red with anger. "Look before you start getting mad, you got to understand something. When someone deals with high level drugs, they deal with more serious suppliers. Contacts like Craig's are a little more to fear than the wrath of the local black and whites. I didn't say anything, because if it were found out where the information came from, it would be bad for me and anyone that knows me."

"I understand," Chris replied quietly. "Just tell me you never did his work for him."

At that Kayla looked him straight in the eye, "No Chris, I never did. No matter how many times he beat me for refusing, I never did deals for him."

"He beat you?" Chris balled his hand in anger. "That low-life no good; I'll kill him. I swear I'm going to kill him."

"Chris it is in the past," Kayla told him. "Killing him would only land you in prison."

"I know, I know." Chris buried his face in his hands in frustration. Chris listened while Kayla made a phone call to one of the 'contacts' she had known about.

Kayla struggled to keep the nervousness from her voice as she spoke. "Hello Ranger? It's KC here...Listen I need to talk to the boss.... Yeah it has been....Yeah whatever, just put him on okay?....He's not?.... Tell him I want to meet him....In your dreams Ranger....Bye Ranger." "Damn!" Kayla swore as she hung up the phone. "He's not there. I think Ranger may have been in on the attack on Morgan too. Arrogant jerk!!!"

"Will Craig get the message?" Chris asked.

"Yeah, Ranger is his right hand man." Kayla explained, "If anyone knows how to contact him, its Ranger."

"So what do we do now?" Chris asked.

"We wait." Kayla answered. "And Chris?"

"Yeah?" Chris fought the emotion he was feeling.

"Don't tell the other girls about this." Kayla told him.