Disclaimer: I do not own the song "I Could Not Ask For More" cuz Edwin
McCain and Sara Evans do. Vince McMahon controls everything in the WWE,
blah blah. You know the rest.
/*Lying Here With You
Listening To The Rain
Smiling Just To See The Smile Upon Your Face*/
Stephanie McMahon sat in her uncomfortable chair at the hospital. Her husband was lying in a bed, body broken in half. The mascara she had applied to her eyelashes earlier in the morning had been streaked around her eyes. It didn't matter to her though. She wanted him to wake up, take her in his arms, and say how much he loves her.
At the Smackdown taping, he faced Brock Lesnar in a regular match. Everything had been fine up until the time came for Brock to use his signature move, the F-5.
She had been watching in the back like everyone else when something went wrong. As Brock slammed him down, he landed on his neck.
The crowd gasped as they heard bones crack and hoped that it was scripted to happen. The referee stopped the match as Brock screamed for the EMTs.
The paramedics took him to the local hospital with Stephanie in pursuit. The doctors didn't want to tell her the truth: That her husband was going to die.
/*These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive
These are the moments I'll remember all my life
I found all I've waited for And I could not ask for more*/
After staying at his bedside for a few hours, exhaust set in and she fell asleep with him on her mind.
"I love you so much, Steph." He pushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear as she smiled. This was the perfect time to tell him.
"I love you too, but I have something very important to say." Worry came over his face as he looked at his fiancee.
"What? Is something wrong?"
"No, nothing like that. I'm pregnant with your child. We're gonna have a baby." She looked into his eyes as he sat there for a minute.
"Oh, umm I thought you would be happy about this." Tears sprung in her eyes when he suddenly picked her up in his arms.
"I'm not happy, I am thrilled baby." He kissed her softly. "When did you find out?" "This afternoon. I still can't believe it."
"A baby, our baby. You'll be the greatest mother, Steph." He twirled her around a few times in excitement as she giggled.
"You'll be an even better father."
In her dreams, Stephanie smiled at the memories.
Would she have any more to look back on with him?
/* Looking in your eyes
Seeing all I need
Everything you are is everything to me*/
"Keep on pushing. I can see the head." The doctor urged as Stephanie screamed in pain. Beads of sweat rolled down her face as her husband dabbed it with a tissue.
"You can do it, honey. I believe in you." As she pushed one last time, cries could be heard and the doctor held the baby up.
"It's a beautiful little girl. Congratulations." He handed the child over to the nurses to do the normal routine before handing her to the mother.
"I'm so proud of you." He kissed her forehead. "Have you finally decided what the name's gonna be?" He asked. They had been trying to narrow down a list of names for months.
"Her name will be Hayley Anne after your grandmother." She grinned when he had a look of surprise on his face.
"Are you serious?" Stephanie nodded as a nurse walked to the side of the bed.
"Do you want to hold her?" They both looked at their daughter in awe. She was so beautiful.
"Yes, of course." Hayley was lightly placed into her mother's awaiting arms.
"Hi sweetheart. You see that guy?" She points to him. "That's your daddy. He's the most wonderful man in the world."
Stephanie was awoken from her dream as the monitor began beeping. Doctors and nurses rushed in and ushered her out of the room so they could have room.
"Get the crash cart. He's flat-lining." She could hear one of them say.
Four year old Hayley ran to her as Torrie Wilson followed right behind.
"I'm sorry Steph. She got away from me." Torrie apologized as Stephanie picked her daughter up.
"Mommy, is Daddy gonna die?" She looked at Torrie and held on to Hayley tightly.
"I'm not sure baby. I'm not sure." She stared straight ahead at the room.
/* I could not ask for more than the love you give me
'Coz it's all I've waited for
And I could not ask for more I could not ask for more*/
Dr. Coleman walked out of the room looking dejected. Stephanie stood there not knowing what to say.
"What happened? Is he alright?" She looked frightened and Hayley had been begging to see her father.
"When his neck connected with the mat, it broke his neck and he sustained serious injuries. I'm very sorry, he didn't make it. We did everything we possibly could." Torrie thanked the doctor as Stephanie sank to the floor sobbing.
"It can't be. No, no it's not true. He's gonna come out here and everything will go back to normal."
"But it is. He's gone. I'm so sorry." Torrie placed her hand on Stephanie's shoulder.
Stephanie sat Hayley down and went to her husband's room where his body peacefully rested.
"How could you leave Hayley and me? We were supposed to be together forever as a family. I love you Kurt Angle!" She screamed to the heavens above.
A presence was felt as Kurt's spirit watched over her. Sensing him around her, she wondered how to move on.
A/N: I almost made myself cry, lol. Please read and review.
/*Lying Here With You
Listening To The Rain
Smiling Just To See The Smile Upon Your Face*/
Stephanie McMahon sat in her uncomfortable chair at the hospital. Her husband was lying in a bed, body broken in half. The mascara she had applied to her eyelashes earlier in the morning had been streaked around her eyes. It didn't matter to her though. She wanted him to wake up, take her in his arms, and say how much he loves her.
At the Smackdown taping, he faced Brock Lesnar in a regular match. Everything had been fine up until the time came for Brock to use his signature move, the F-5.
She had been watching in the back like everyone else when something went wrong. As Brock slammed him down, he landed on his neck.
The crowd gasped as they heard bones crack and hoped that it was scripted to happen. The referee stopped the match as Brock screamed for the EMTs.
The paramedics took him to the local hospital with Stephanie in pursuit. The doctors didn't want to tell her the truth: That her husband was going to die.
/*These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive
These are the moments I'll remember all my life
I found all I've waited for And I could not ask for more*/
After staying at his bedside for a few hours, exhaust set in and she fell asleep with him on her mind.
"I love you so much, Steph." He pushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear as she smiled. This was the perfect time to tell him.
"I love you too, but I have something very important to say." Worry came over his face as he looked at his fiancee.
"What? Is something wrong?"
"No, nothing like that. I'm pregnant with your child. We're gonna have a baby." She looked into his eyes as he sat there for a minute.
"Oh, umm I thought you would be happy about this." Tears sprung in her eyes when he suddenly picked her up in his arms.
"I'm not happy, I am thrilled baby." He kissed her softly. "When did you find out?" "This afternoon. I still can't believe it."
"A baby, our baby. You'll be the greatest mother, Steph." He twirled her around a few times in excitement as she giggled.
"You'll be an even better father."
In her dreams, Stephanie smiled at the memories.
Would she have any more to look back on with him?
/* Looking in your eyes
Seeing all I need
Everything you are is everything to me*/
"Keep on pushing. I can see the head." The doctor urged as Stephanie screamed in pain. Beads of sweat rolled down her face as her husband dabbed it with a tissue.
"You can do it, honey. I believe in you." As she pushed one last time, cries could be heard and the doctor held the baby up.
"It's a beautiful little girl. Congratulations." He handed the child over to the nurses to do the normal routine before handing her to the mother.
"I'm so proud of you." He kissed her forehead. "Have you finally decided what the name's gonna be?" He asked. They had been trying to narrow down a list of names for months.
"Her name will be Hayley Anne after your grandmother." She grinned when he had a look of surprise on his face.
"Are you serious?" Stephanie nodded as a nurse walked to the side of the bed.
"Do you want to hold her?" They both looked at their daughter in awe. She was so beautiful.
"Yes, of course." Hayley was lightly placed into her mother's awaiting arms.
"Hi sweetheart. You see that guy?" She points to him. "That's your daddy. He's the most wonderful man in the world."
Stephanie was awoken from her dream as the monitor began beeping. Doctors and nurses rushed in and ushered her out of the room so they could have room.
"Get the crash cart. He's flat-lining." She could hear one of them say.
Four year old Hayley ran to her as Torrie Wilson followed right behind.
"I'm sorry Steph. She got away from me." Torrie apologized as Stephanie picked her daughter up.
"Mommy, is Daddy gonna die?" She looked at Torrie and held on to Hayley tightly.
"I'm not sure baby. I'm not sure." She stared straight ahead at the room.
/* I could not ask for more than the love you give me
'Coz it's all I've waited for
And I could not ask for more I could not ask for more*/
Dr. Coleman walked out of the room looking dejected. Stephanie stood there not knowing what to say.
"What happened? Is he alright?" She looked frightened and Hayley had been begging to see her father.
"When his neck connected with the mat, it broke his neck and he sustained serious injuries. I'm very sorry, he didn't make it. We did everything we possibly could." Torrie thanked the doctor as Stephanie sank to the floor sobbing.
"It can't be. No, no it's not true. He's gonna come out here and everything will go back to normal."
"But it is. He's gone. I'm so sorry." Torrie placed her hand on Stephanie's shoulder.
Stephanie sat Hayley down and went to her husband's room where his body peacefully rested.
"How could you leave Hayley and me? We were supposed to be together forever as a family. I love you Kurt Angle!" She screamed to the heavens above.
A presence was felt as Kurt's spirit watched over her. Sensing him around her, she wondered how to move on.
A/N: I almost made myself cry, lol. Please read and review.