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A/N: Since I have such smart reviewers and they worked out what would happen I have decided to change it so now you have no idea what is going to happen. I guess you'll all just have to read it and find out now.
Faith stopped and looked around her hotel room it looked like there had been a bomb in her bag and it had just exploded. Clothes where everywhere. Papers were spread out all over her bed.
Faith kicked her bag and bent to the floor to check under all the clothes for her photo album. She had put it at the bottom of her bag when she had left 3 weeks ago. It had photos from her childhood and she was sure it had the phone number of the lady who looked after them at the children's home in it.
She picked up the phone and quickly dialled the children's home. Britney answered the phone. "Hello." Britney said. "Hey it's me Faith." "Oh, Hi." "Listen Brits I need you to do something for me I need you to find my photo album for me." "Well I guess I could but you know I wouldn't have the slightest idea where to look?"
"Well why don't you start with my room and move from there." "Faith I was being sarcastic, plus I can't get it." "Why not?"
"Well number one you left me here all by myself for 3 weeks and trust me it has turned into a living hell here, and number two when you were packing you your photo album here and one of the kids got to it and won't give it back." Britney said.
"Britney I'm sorry for leaving you but like I said this something I have to do. Which kid has it?" Faith questioned. "Patrick." Britney answered.
"Oh I see. Well do you have a phone book handy?" "Yeah, but you know he is just going to stay like this unless you come back here and fix it with him and let me tell you your running out of time."
"What do you mean?" "Faith, Patrick is getting adopted." "What? Since when." "Faith calm down, you grew up in a children's home you know that kids get adopted all the time there's nothing anyone can do to stop it."
Faith stopped talking for a moment, she thought about how she let Patrick down. But then she remembered that she couldn't let herself down either.
"Ok when is it finalised?" Faith asked.
"In 6 weeks." "Alright, I'll be back before then your right I can't just let him go without working it out."
"What did you need the phone book for?" Britney asked happy to help her friend now she knew she was coming home. "I need you to look up the name Emily Thompson."
"Alright hold on." Britney said putting the phone down and started flipping through the pages of the phone book. "There isn't any E. Thompson in the book."
"Damn it. Listen I got to go but can you please try to get the photo album off Patrick for me." "Sure. I'll talk to you later." Britney said hanging up.
Faith looked at the time. She still had 3 hours before the show. She decided to take a nice long bath.
As Faith sunk lower in the water she drifted off to sleep. (A/N: Dangerous!)
@ @ @ @ @ Faiths Dream @ @ @ @ @ @
"Hey mister what's your name?" Young faith asks from the front gate of the children's home.
He looks back at her with a smile on his face. "It's Mark."
@ @ @ @ @ @ End Dream @ @ @ @ @ @
Faith sat up, she looked around. She felt the water on her body it was cold. "How long have I been asleep for?" She said to herself.
Then like a bolt of lighting it her, his name it was Mark. Mark the same Mark who is her father. The same Mark that visited her at the children's home.
Faith quickly dried off and threw on the first set of clothes she could find and was about to leave when her phone rang. It was Britney.
"Hey Britney, what's up?" Faith said quickly. "It must be your lucky day. I got the photo album off Patrick and I also found Emily Thompson's number." "That's excellent thank you so much. Where'd you find it?"
"It fell out of the photo album, it also was attached to a photo and a piece of paper which says that you were supposed to call her on that number when you turned twenty and she would explain the photo." Britney said.
"What is the photo?" Faith asked holding her breath. "It's of a little girl holding what I think is a doll. And she's standing next to this guy he's tall with long auburn hair."
Faith didn't say anything, she was right it has to be him. The description was perfect. "Faith are you there?" Britney asked snapping Faith back into reality.
"Huh? Yeah I'm here. I have to go it is really important but I'll call you later tonight." Faith said hanging up the phone and running out the door.
Mark sat in catering with Paul White working out their match for that night. He was also waiting for Faith to get back. He had promised himself that no matter what he would tell Faith tonight.
He looked over to the doors of catering and saw her standing there, in a skirt which was inside out and a top which was on backwards. He laughed, but stopped when he saw the look on her face. He quickly told Paul he'd catch up with him later and ran up to Faith.
"I want the truth and I want it now." Faith said. "What about?" Mark said getting ready to tell her what he thought she wanted to hear.
"When I was telling you about the guy who came to the children's home did you know who I was talking about?" Faith asked.
Mark didn't answer.
"I know it was you. What did you think I wouldn't figure it out?" Faith said loudly.
"Can we please talk about this somewhere else?" Mark asked looking at the number of people who were already looking at them. "No I want to know why you didn't tell me who you were and why didn't you come back?" Faith said, not caring that some people had even stopped what they were doing to look at them.
"I couldn't tell you who I was, knowing that you had been waiting for me to come, it would have broken your heart if you knew who I was and that I couldn't take you with me." Mark said. "Mark my heart broke long before you even came. It broke the day a boy told me that I didn't have a family and I'd be stuck here for the rest of my life like the rest of the kids."
"Why didn't you come that night?" Faith asked.
"I couldn't get away from work; I was supposed to win the championship the same night I promised to take you out."
"That is bullshit! You could have come if you wanted! Plus do you think I would have cared if you came a day later? Of course I bloody wouldn't have cared if you had just come any time 3 days later 3 weeks 3 month's it wouldn't have mattered but no I had to wait 13 years to see you again!" Faith was practically screaming now.
"Alright you want to know why I didn't come back, it's because I knew what you expected I only planned on coming that one afternoon just to see you but when I saw you I just wanted to come back again and again. That night I knew that I'd gotten to close and that I should just leave. So that's what I did." Mark yelled.
Faith was just about to come back with her response when someone dropped a glass. Everyone turned to see where it had come from. A stage hand stood there holding a few bits of glass in her hand.
"What happened?" Someone asked. "It was me." The stage hand said coming towards Mark and Faith.
"It was the only way I could get you to stop screaming at each other. And thank god you have. You are supposed to be father and daughter not enemies. Alright so he didn't pick you up when you were little but I'm sure you got over it?" She said turning to Faith.
Faith just nodded. "And I sure you regret doing it?" the stage hand said looking at Mark.
Faith held her breath, Mark didn't move he just stopped and looked around almost all the wrestlers were here he saw Glenn, Torrie and John behind Faith. They looked as worried as she did.
Mark took a deep breath and came close to Faith.
"I really regret not coming back after that night but what I regret even more is leaving you in the first place. It finally hit me a few days ago that I can't stop running from it you have come into my life so many times this time I'm not leaving." Mark said.
Faith couldn't believe it he had said it. She was speechless she didn't know what to say all she could do was smile and then she felt someone's arms wrapped around her she noticed it was Mark and she hugged him back.
Faith pulled away from Mark when she realised she never thanked that stage hand. After all if she hadn't stopped them yelling he might have never told her.
"Where'd that girl go?" Faith asked looking around. "She was just here I swear she just disappeared." John said coming forward and wrapping an arm around Faith's shoulder.
Everyone started turning there heads looking for the stage hand.
"Well next time I see her I'll thank her." Faith said.
Everyone turned there heads as they heard a door open. "Hey um you all know that the show started 5 minutes ago right." Another stage hand yelled into the room.
In two seconds flat everyone was running around getting to where they were supposed to be. After awhile Mark left he had to go to his match but he promised they'd catch up the next day.
John stayed with Faith since he didn't have to appear tonight. "Are you ready to go? He asked. "Yeah." Faith said.
She smiled to herself as they walked out of the arena; everything is going to be fine from now on she said to herself.
A/N: Well there you go Ch 12 how was it. Did you like how Mark told her? What about the rest of the Chapter? Please tell me I love feedback. Now your all going to be wondering what's going to happen next what could possibly happen.
Here's a few clue's: families, wives, adoption, marriage and a partridge in a pear tree. He he he
A/N: Since I have such smart reviewers and they worked out what would happen I have decided to change it so now you have no idea what is going to happen. I guess you'll all just have to read it and find out now.
Faith stopped and looked around her hotel room it looked like there had been a bomb in her bag and it had just exploded. Clothes where everywhere. Papers were spread out all over her bed.
Faith kicked her bag and bent to the floor to check under all the clothes for her photo album. She had put it at the bottom of her bag when she had left 3 weeks ago. It had photos from her childhood and she was sure it had the phone number of the lady who looked after them at the children's home in it.
She picked up the phone and quickly dialled the children's home. Britney answered the phone. "Hello." Britney said. "Hey it's me Faith." "Oh, Hi." "Listen Brits I need you to do something for me I need you to find my photo album for me." "Well I guess I could but you know I wouldn't have the slightest idea where to look?"
"Well why don't you start with my room and move from there." "Faith I was being sarcastic, plus I can't get it." "Why not?"
"Well number one you left me here all by myself for 3 weeks and trust me it has turned into a living hell here, and number two when you were packing you your photo album here and one of the kids got to it and won't give it back." Britney said.
"Britney I'm sorry for leaving you but like I said this something I have to do. Which kid has it?" Faith questioned. "Patrick." Britney answered.
"Oh I see. Well do you have a phone book handy?" "Yeah, but you know he is just going to stay like this unless you come back here and fix it with him and let me tell you your running out of time."
"What do you mean?" "Faith, Patrick is getting adopted." "What? Since when." "Faith calm down, you grew up in a children's home you know that kids get adopted all the time there's nothing anyone can do to stop it."
Faith stopped talking for a moment, she thought about how she let Patrick down. But then she remembered that she couldn't let herself down either.
"Ok when is it finalised?" Faith asked.
"In 6 weeks." "Alright, I'll be back before then your right I can't just let him go without working it out."
"What did you need the phone book for?" Britney asked happy to help her friend now she knew she was coming home. "I need you to look up the name Emily Thompson."
"Alright hold on." Britney said putting the phone down and started flipping through the pages of the phone book. "There isn't any E. Thompson in the book."
"Damn it. Listen I got to go but can you please try to get the photo album off Patrick for me." "Sure. I'll talk to you later." Britney said hanging up.
Faith looked at the time. She still had 3 hours before the show. She decided to take a nice long bath.
As Faith sunk lower in the water she drifted off to sleep. (A/N: Dangerous!)
@ @ @ @ @ Faiths Dream @ @ @ @ @ @
"Hey mister what's your name?" Young faith asks from the front gate of the children's home.
He looks back at her with a smile on his face. "It's Mark."
@ @ @ @ @ @ End Dream @ @ @ @ @ @
Faith sat up, she looked around. She felt the water on her body it was cold. "How long have I been asleep for?" She said to herself.
Then like a bolt of lighting it her, his name it was Mark. Mark the same Mark who is her father. The same Mark that visited her at the children's home.
Faith quickly dried off and threw on the first set of clothes she could find and was about to leave when her phone rang. It was Britney.
"Hey Britney, what's up?" Faith said quickly. "It must be your lucky day. I got the photo album off Patrick and I also found Emily Thompson's number." "That's excellent thank you so much. Where'd you find it?"
"It fell out of the photo album, it also was attached to a photo and a piece of paper which says that you were supposed to call her on that number when you turned twenty and she would explain the photo." Britney said.
"What is the photo?" Faith asked holding her breath. "It's of a little girl holding what I think is a doll. And she's standing next to this guy he's tall with long auburn hair."
Faith didn't say anything, she was right it has to be him. The description was perfect. "Faith are you there?" Britney asked snapping Faith back into reality.
"Huh? Yeah I'm here. I have to go it is really important but I'll call you later tonight." Faith said hanging up the phone and running out the door.
Mark sat in catering with Paul White working out their match for that night. He was also waiting for Faith to get back. He had promised himself that no matter what he would tell Faith tonight.
He looked over to the doors of catering and saw her standing there, in a skirt which was inside out and a top which was on backwards. He laughed, but stopped when he saw the look on her face. He quickly told Paul he'd catch up with him later and ran up to Faith.
"I want the truth and I want it now." Faith said. "What about?" Mark said getting ready to tell her what he thought she wanted to hear.
"When I was telling you about the guy who came to the children's home did you know who I was talking about?" Faith asked.
Mark didn't answer.
"I know it was you. What did you think I wouldn't figure it out?" Faith said loudly.
"Can we please talk about this somewhere else?" Mark asked looking at the number of people who were already looking at them. "No I want to know why you didn't tell me who you were and why didn't you come back?" Faith said, not caring that some people had even stopped what they were doing to look at them.
"I couldn't tell you who I was, knowing that you had been waiting for me to come, it would have broken your heart if you knew who I was and that I couldn't take you with me." Mark said. "Mark my heart broke long before you even came. It broke the day a boy told me that I didn't have a family and I'd be stuck here for the rest of my life like the rest of the kids."
"Why didn't you come that night?" Faith asked.
"I couldn't get away from work; I was supposed to win the championship the same night I promised to take you out."
"That is bullshit! You could have come if you wanted! Plus do you think I would have cared if you came a day later? Of course I bloody wouldn't have cared if you had just come any time 3 days later 3 weeks 3 month's it wouldn't have mattered but no I had to wait 13 years to see you again!" Faith was practically screaming now.
"Alright you want to know why I didn't come back, it's because I knew what you expected I only planned on coming that one afternoon just to see you but when I saw you I just wanted to come back again and again. That night I knew that I'd gotten to close and that I should just leave. So that's what I did." Mark yelled.
Faith was just about to come back with her response when someone dropped a glass. Everyone turned to see where it had come from. A stage hand stood there holding a few bits of glass in her hand.
"What happened?" Someone asked. "It was me." The stage hand said coming towards Mark and Faith.
"It was the only way I could get you to stop screaming at each other. And thank god you have. You are supposed to be father and daughter not enemies. Alright so he didn't pick you up when you were little but I'm sure you got over it?" She said turning to Faith.
Faith just nodded. "And I sure you regret doing it?" the stage hand said looking at Mark.
Faith held her breath, Mark didn't move he just stopped and looked around almost all the wrestlers were here he saw Glenn, Torrie and John behind Faith. They looked as worried as she did.
Mark took a deep breath and came close to Faith.
"I really regret not coming back after that night but what I regret even more is leaving you in the first place. It finally hit me a few days ago that I can't stop running from it you have come into my life so many times this time I'm not leaving." Mark said.
Faith couldn't believe it he had said it. She was speechless she didn't know what to say all she could do was smile and then she felt someone's arms wrapped around her she noticed it was Mark and she hugged him back.
Faith pulled away from Mark when she realised she never thanked that stage hand. After all if she hadn't stopped them yelling he might have never told her.
"Where'd that girl go?" Faith asked looking around. "She was just here I swear she just disappeared." John said coming forward and wrapping an arm around Faith's shoulder.
Everyone started turning there heads looking for the stage hand.
"Well next time I see her I'll thank her." Faith said.
Everyone turned there heads as they heard a door open. "Hey um you all know that the show started 5 minutes ago right." Another stage hand yelled into the room.
In two seconds flat everyone was running around getting to where they were supposed to be. After awhile Mark left he had to go to his match but he promised they'd catch up the next day.
John stayed with Faith since he didn't have to appear tonight. "Are you ready to go? He asked. "Yeah." Faith said.
She smiled to herself as they walked out of the arena; everything is going to be fine from now on she said to herself.
A/N: Well there you go Ch 12 how was it. Did you like how Mark told her? What about the rest of the Chapter? Please tell me I love feedback. Now your all going to be wondering what's going to happen next what could possibly happen.
Here's a few clue's: families, wives, adoption, marriage and a partridge in a pear tree. He he he