Sydney awoke. The beeping of all the machines monitoring Shane's condition was driving her crazy. That all changed when she sat up and saw that Shane was still sleeping. " Morphine. Shane McMahon's kryptonite." There was a knock on the door. In swaggered Shane's family. Sydney had phoned the earlier. " Vince," she nearly hugged him to death. "Steph, Linda, Paul. God, have I missed you so much." Giving them each a hug. "He's going to pull through I know he is." Vince cleared his throat, and put his arm around Sydney's shoulder.
"Sydney, if I may have a word with you." Fearing she didn't really have a choice she followed him out to a waiting area. "Where the hell have you been?" Sydney searched the ground for the right things to say. "Here in D.C. trying to protect my family." Vince wanted to reason with her, but he knew he couldn't go soft.
"Sydney, How did you expect to do that by being away from them. By leaving you children. A week old baby for god sake. Where were you when she needed a mother? Who do you think she wanted to feed her, hold her, and love her? She wanted you, and you weren't there. You're the reason Shane's in that room fighting for his life. It was you. You just couldn't let go. You couldn't hold it together for him your husband. You may not have attacked him physically, but with this emotional wheel you keep spinning your making him weak. If you can't be the women he married. I want you out of his life. Because this shell, this weak fragile shell of a women it isn't cutting it. If finding a sick fuck that you know wants to kill you and your family, attracting him to you is more important than your family I want you to get the hell out of my family's life. And if screwing some over worked government agent while your husband is spewing his guts out to protect you then stay the hell away from my grandchildren because you aren't their mother. I am not going to let you destroy my son. You will not have his heart."
Syd sank down onto the floor as Vince slammed the door. She'd never felt as if the world was against her until now. She curled into a little bowl. She wasn't the victim anymore she was the monster. Then Sydney's phone began to ring. She looked at the screen. It was Tony. She wiped her tears and began to speak.
"Hello."
"Hello Sydney," She gasped in fear recognizing the voice as the same one that had plagued her dreams. A fire lit up within her.
"You know I'm going to kill you." She was feeling dizzy with anger.
"Feeling okay? Or just a little dizzy." How could he know that she thought?
"It's amazing how easy it is to snatch a uniform off a hospital worker. They really should get better security. To think prostitutes enjoy role-playing. Nowadays the come really cheap, but not as cheap as you I just took you. I'm glad you don't apply to the you break it you bought it policy. With you I'd be in debt."
Sydney started to piece together what he was saying. The nurse in Shane's room wasn't a nurse at all. She'd slipped her something. Sydney tried to break down the door. She kicked and screamed but all of her efforts were unanswered. It was somehow locked from the outside. No one knew that someone was in the room that had a do not enter sign on it posted now that wasn't there when Vince stepped inside. Sydney continued to scream. "Don't worry Syd. I'm coming."
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