Nightmare.
Chapter 3: Picking Up The Pieces.
Adam was pacing the waiting room of the hospital impatiently, as Jay watched him from a chair in the corner.
"Ad just sit down she'll be fine."
"But why haven't they told us anything yet? It shouldn't be taking this long."
"If I know Sarah-Lou as well as I think I do then she's making the doctors job in there ten times harder. She hates hospitals more than you and I do."
Adam sank into the chair next to Jay. "I should be in there with her. She's my little sis. I should be looking after her. This is all my fault." He sighed.
"This is not your fault Ad you've done all you can to look after her."
Just then I burst into the room running straight to Adam. He took my shaking form into his strong arms attempting to comfort me. The doctors shortly followed.
"Ad tell them to leave me alone and that I don't wanna be here. Tell them I want to go home please." I begged huddling further into his body.
"Sis are you ok? What's going on?" He demanded to know passing me into Jays arms and approaching the group of doctors who seemed to back away slightly.
"Mr Copeland." One of the doctors finally picked up the courage to address him. Fearing the anger in his eyes. "Miss Copeland is making our jobs very difficult. She will not allow us to examine her. And she kept demanding to see you."
"Then why the hell didn't you come and get me I'm her brother for god's sake."
I could see the anger building up in Ad he only ever became this mad over me.
"Mr Copeland. It is hospital policy for us to examine all patients before allowing visitors."
"Sarah-Lou has been through a hell of a lot this week. More than she should have to go through. On top of the fact that she hates hospitals. A bit care would go a long way."
I pulled away from Jay walking over to Adam taking his hand in mine. He turned around to see me at his side letting his anger subside.
"Bro can we get out of here please?"
"Yea sure thing sis lets go."
"I strongly advise against that." The doctor expressed stepping in front of the door blocking our exit. "Miss Copeland has taken a large bump to the head."
"We're leaving and that's final." Adam stated.
"If you are leaving this hospital then you must sign a release form. Stating that you know and understand the risks of blood clots, head trauma, brain damage and death." The doctor walked off to collect the forms.
As soon as he had left I burst into tears. What he had said about the risks of blood clots, head trauma, brain damage and death scared the living daylights out of me.
"Baby girl it's ok. You'll be fine I promise." Adam soothed hugging me tightly. "We've got to go to the arena any way for training. We'll get Jamie to take a look at you his really nice. But I'm sure it's nothing more than a concussion."
"Trust us Jamie's really nice he even has warm hands." Jay backed up Adam making me giggle slightly.
Thirty minutes later we where down the hall to the arena's medical room to find Jamie. Adam knocked on the door and Jamie invited us in. Once inside the room I shyly hid behind Jay and my brother.
"So what can I do for you guys today?" Jamie questioned.
"Well I was wondering if you could have a look at my little sister. She's hit her head and well we where at the hospital but she hates the and so we had to leave." Adam explained.
"Sure that's no problem. Doe's she just want to hop up onto the table and I'll take a look. But if she's anything like you Ad it's no more than a concussion." The three of them laughed together as Adam and Jay stepped apart to reveal my small form.
"I'm fine really. We should just go." I whispered clinging onto Jay's arm like a child would its mothers.
"Hey its ok let me take a look at you please?" Jamie reached out his hand for me to take. "I'm nicer than the doctors at the hospital and I have warm hands. I promise."
I slowly stepped forward taking his hand letting him help me up onto the table. He checked my reflexes, looked in my eyes and checked where I'd hit my head.
"You wrestle too." He stated quiet shocked.
"Yea. How did you know." I was beginning to think Jamie wasn't so bad after all.
"You have a scar on your head that looks like it came from a chair shot."
"Oh that! I have Ad to thank for that last summer break."
"Emm I hate to break this up but Jay and I have to get to training will you be ok sis?"
"Yea she'll be fine. I'll take care of her and when we've finished up here I'll bring her out to see what you guys get up to in training."
"I'd like that." I replied.
"Thanks Jamie you're a pal." Ad said leaving the room for training with Jay.
"Ok your good to go." Jamie said helping me off the table. "But no wrestling for a couple of day's ok?"
"Thanks."
"Its no problem its my job."
"No I mean for being normal around me. Since dad died everyone's been treating me like some little kid."
" I'm sure they don't mean anything by it. They're probably just worried about you. Now lets go see how trainings going."
We walked off down the hall talking.
"So are you trying to get into the WWE now?"
"Yea now that I'm eighteen."
"Cool. I'm sure you'll get in."
As we strolled down the ramp the wrestlers in and around the ring stopped to look at me wondering who I was. That's when we caught each other's eyes. Or should I say my eyes caught sight of his well-toned body.
A/N Thanks to everyone who has reviewed for the past two chapters I've enjoyed reading them please keep them coming. Let me know what you think of this chapter I wasn't too sure what to right. Please read and review Thanks again. Jo (
Chapter 3: Picking Up The Pieces.
Adam was pacing the waiting room of the hospital impatiently, as Jay watched him from a chair in the corner.
"Ad just sit down she'll be fine."
"But why haven't they told us anything yet? It shouldn't be taking this long."
"If I know Sarah-Lou as well as I think I do then she's making the doctors job in there ten times harder. She hates hospitals more than you and I do."
Adam sank into the chair next to Jay. "I should be in there with her. She's my little sis. I should be looking after her. This is all my fault." He sighed.
"This is not your fault Ad you've done all you can to look after her."
Just then I burst into the room running straight to Adam. He took my shaking form into his strong arms attempting to comfort me. The doctors shortly followed.
"Ad tell them to leave me alone and that I don't wanna be here. Tell them I want to go home please." I begged huddling further into his body.
"Sis are you ok? What's going on?" He demanded to know passing me into Jays arms and approaching the group of doctors who seemed to back away slightly.
"Mr Copeland." One of the doctors finally picked up the courage to address him. Fearing the anger in his eyes. "Miss Copeland is making our jobs very difficult. She will not allow us to examine her. And she kept demanding to see you."
"Then why the hell didn't you come and get me I'm her brother for god's sake."
I could see the anger building up in Ad he only ever became this mad over me.
"Mr Copeland. It is hospital policy for us to examine all patients before allowing visitors."
"Sarah-Lou has been through a hell of a lot this week. More than she should have to go through. On top of the fact that she hates hospitals. A bit care would go a long way."
I pulled away from Jay walking over to Adam taking his hand in mine. He turned around to see me at his side letting his anger subside.
"Bro can we get out of here please?"
"Yea sure thing sis lets go."
"I strongly advise against that." The doctor expressed stepping in front of the door blocking our exit. "Miss Copeland has taken a large bump to the head."
"We're leaving and that's final." Adam stated.
"If you are leaving this hospital then you must sign a release form. Stating that you know and understand the risks of blood clots, head trauma, brain damage and death." The doctor walked off to collect the forms.
As soon as he had left I burst into tears. What he had said about the risks of blood clots, head trauma, brain damage and death scared the living daylights out of me.
"Baby girl it's ok. You'll be fine I promise." Adam soothed hugging me tightly. "We've got to go to the arena any way for training. We'll get Jamie to take a look at you his really nice. But I'm sure it's nothing more than a concussion."
"Trust us Jamie's really nice he even has warm hands." Jay backed up Adam making me giggle slightly.
Thirty minutes later we where down the hall to the arena's medical room to find Jamie. Adam knocked on the door and Jamie invited us in. Once inside the room I shyly hid behind Jay and my brother.
"So what can I do for you guys today?" Jamie questioned.
"Well I was wondering if you could have a look at my little sister. She's hit her head and well we where at the hospital but she hates the and so we had to leave." Adam explained.
"Sure that's no problem. Doe's she just want to hop up onto the table and I'll take a look. But if she's anything like you Ad it's no more than a concussion." The three of them laughed together as Adam and Jay stepped apart to reveal my small form.
"I'm fine really. We should just go." I whispered clinging onto Jay's arm like a child would its mothers.
"Hey its ok let me take a look at you please?" Jamie reached out his hand for me to take. "I'm nicer than the doctors at the hospital and I have warm hands. I promise."
I slowly stepped forward taking his hand letting him help me up onto the table. He checked my reflexes, looked in my eyes and checked where I'd hit my head.
"You wrestle too." He stated quiet shocked.
"Yea. How did you know." I was beginning to think Jamie wasn't so bad after all.
"You have a scar on your head that looks like it came from a chair shot."
"Oh that! I have Ad to thank for that last summer break."
"Emm I hate to break this up but Jay and I have to get to training will you be ok sis?"
"Yea she'll be fine. I'll take care of her and when we've finished up here I'll bring her out to see what you guys get up to in training."
"I'd like that." I replied.
"Thanks Jamie you're a pal." Ad said leaving the room for training with Jay.
"Ok your good to go." Jamie said helping me off the table. "But no wrestling for a couple of day's ok?"
"Thanks."
"Its no problem its my job."
"No I mean for being normal around me. Since dad died everyone's been treating me like some little kid."
" I'm sure they don't mean anything by it. They're probably just worried about you. Now lets go see how trainings going."
We walked off down the hall talking.
"So are you trying to get into the WWE now?"
"Yea now that I'm eighteen."
"Cool. I'm sure you'll get in."
As we strolled down the ramp the wrestlers in and around the ring stopped to look at me wondering who I was. That's when we caught each other's eyes. Or should I say my eyes caught sight of his well-toned body.
A/N Thanks to everyone who has reviewed for the past two chapters I've enjoyed reading them please keep them coming. Let me know what you think of this chapter I wasn't too sure what to right. Please read and review Thanks again. Jo (