Author's Notes - Well this chapter was really hard to write. Not that I
have writer's block or anything, but you'll see what I mean. This is a
very emotional chapter. You've been warned.
Also, thank you to: Shadow, Eternal Sailor Serenity, Y2J's Princess, and Prime Time Mattitude for your reviews. I really appreciate them, and just so everyone else out there knows, the more reviews I get, the more inclined I feel to update this fic.
I found that the song 'Everything' by Lifehouse is a really good one to listen to during this chapter.
Disclaimer - I do not own WWE or any of their characters or ANYTHING in this fic (including a good portion of the plot). I have a mortal fear of lawyers so please don't sue me. This is just for fun.
Adam's Secret
"AMY!!" Adam yelled pushing himself off of the ground and looked at the car that had hit Amy. There were three places where the blood covered windshield had bust, one where her head hit, one where her elbow must have hit, and one that had to have been where her shoe hit. Lying on the ground in a bleeding heap was Amy, completely unconscious.
"Oh my goodness," said the man that had been driving the car, "I didn't even see you out there and then she jumped in front of you. I didn't see.I'm sorry."
"Amy," Adam said while gently touching her bruising face. Chris was already at her side sunglasses off and cell phone out. Clearly what just happened brought him out of his stupor.
"My friend was just hit by a car and she's not conscious. We need an ambulance." Chris demanded into the phone. "Hang on I'll have a friend check, hey Adam, check her pulse and see if she's breathing. Ok, we're at the." Chris' voice rambled off the hotel they were staying at as Adam placed his index and middle fingers on Amy's neck checking for a pulse.
"Thank God," he breathed when he detected a very slow pulse. He then leaned down and put an ear to her mouth to see if she was breathing. "She's got a pulse and she's breathing," Adam said when he felt the warmth of Amy's breath on his ear.
"Right, she's got a pulse and she's breathing...alright, I can hear sirens now, thank you for your help, good bye." Chris shut his phone and leaned down to his friend and brushed a hair away from her face. "Please be alright Red."
*~*~*~*
The trip to the hospital was a blur for Chris and Adam. Since neither one of them were family they had to fallow the ambulance their rental car. Adam drove and Chris called Trish Stratus and Jeff Hardy, Amy's two closest friends other than him and Adam, and told them what had happened. Soon they were in the parking lot for emergency patients and rushed inside to see their friend.
"Excuse me," Chris said to the nurse at the desk, "we're looking for Amy Dumas. She was just brought in; can you tell us where she is?"
"Yes, it will be just a minute." The nurse turned to her computer and began to type away. "She is in emergency surgery right now, if you go into the waiting area over there, the doctor will come see you once she gets out."
"Thank you," Adam breathed. The walked over to the waiting area and sat down praying for their friend. The double doors that led to the 'patient's only' area suddenly opened and a doctor in blue scrubs walked towards the waiting area.
"Are the friends of Miss Amy Dumas here?" The doctor asked. Adam and Chris stood up and walked over to the doctor hoping for the best. "Miss Dumas had a great deal of internal damage done when she was hit by that car, not to mention cranial damage. We did everything we could to save her, but I'm afraid she isn't going to make it. We're sorry." The doctor looked from Chris to Adam as Chris began to silently cry and Adam broke down on his friend's shoulder. "She is still alive now, but she is unconscious, if either of you would like to see her."
"I would," Adam said through his tears. He looked to Chris who just nodded with a small smile.
"Alright then, fallow me please." The doctor walked back towards the doors with Adam following him and left Chris to silently grieve for his friends in the waiting area.
"She's in here." The doctor said motioning to the operating room. Adam pushed the door open and noticed no one was in there except for the silent and still form of Amy. He walked over to the table she was laying on and pulled a stool up to it and took her hand in his.
"Amy, it's Adam. I don't know if you can hear me right now, but I think you can. So I'm going to talk, and you can just listen." He wiped a tear from his eye as he looked at his friend. "This isn't fair Amy. This is supposed to be me on the table, not you. Why did you have to push me out of the way like that? Why did you have to get hit by that car? Right now we should be in the airport, tormenting Chris with Britney Spears songs like we always do, but you're here. Amy, you can't leave me. Not like this. You see, Amy I have a secret I've always wanted to tell you, but I've been too scared to say it. I always thought I would have time to tell you everything, but now, I don't. Amy I need you. You can't leave me, not now, not ever. Amy I love you. I love you. I love you." He whispered those last words as the heart monitor flat-lined.
"I will always love you Amy Christine Dumas, always," he whispered as he leaned over and kissed her check, tears streaming down his face.
At 1:23 in the afternoon that day, Amy Dumas died.
Author's Notes - I'm evil, yes I know. But this fic is far from over, so there is hope. Please review, remember, more reviews, faster updates.
Also, thank you to: Shadow, Eternal Sailor Serenity, Y2J's Princess, and Prime Time Mattitude for your reviews. I really appreciate them, and just so everyone else out there knows, the more reviews I get, the more inclined I feel to update this fic.
I found that the song 'Everything' by Lifehouse is a really good one to listen to during this chapter.
Disclaimer - I do not own WWE or any of their characters or ANYTHING in this fic (including a good portion of the plot). I have a mortal fear of lawyers so please don't sue me. This is just for fun.
Adam's Secret
"AMY!!" Adam yelled pushing himself off of the ground and looked at the car that had hit Amy. There were three places where the blood covered windshield had bust, one where her head hit, one where her elbow must have hit, and one that had to have been where her shoe hit. Lying on the ground in a bleeding heap was Amy, completely unconscious.
"Oh my goodness," said the man that had been driving the car, "I didn't even see you out there and then she jumped in front of you. I didn't see.I'm sorry."
"Amy," Adam said while gently touching her bruising face. Chris was already at her side sunglasses off and cell phone out. Clearly what just happened brought him out of his stupor.
"My friend was just hit by a car and she's not conscious. We need an ambulance." Chris demanded into the phone. "Hang on I'll have a friend check, hey Adam, check her pulse and see if she's breathing. Ok, we're at the." Chris' voice rambled off the hotel they were staying at as Adam placed his index and middle fingers on Amy's neck checking for a pulse.
"Thank God," he breathed when he detected a very slow pulse. He then leaned down and put an ear to her mouth to see if she was breathing. "She's got a pulse and she's breathing," Adam said when he felt the warmth of Amy's breath on his ear.
"Right, she's got a pulse and she's breathing...alright, I can hear sirens now, thank you for your help, good bye." Chris shut his phone and leaned down to his friend and brushed a hair away from her face. "Please be alright Red."
*~*~*~*
The trip to the hospital was a blur for Chris and Adam. Since neither one of them were family they had to fallow the ambulance their rental car. Adam drove and Chris called Trish Stratus and Jeff Hardy, Amy's two closest friends other than him and Adam, and told them what had happened. Soon they were in the parking lot for emergency patients and rushed inside to see their friend.
"Excuse me," Chris said to the nurse at the desk, "we're looking for Amy Dumas. She was just brought in; can you tell us where she is?"
"Yes, it will be just a minute." The nurse turned to her computer and began to type away. "She is in emergency surgery right now, if you go into the waiting area over there, the doctor will come see you once she gets out."
"Thank you," Adam breathed. The walked over to the waiting area and sat down praying for their friend. The double doors that led to the 'patient's only' area suddenly opened and a doctor in blue scrubs walked towards the waiting area.
"Are the friends of Miss Amy Dumas here?" The doctor asked. Adam and Chris stood up and walked over to the doctor hoping for the best. "Miss Dumas had a great deal of internal damage done when she was hit by that car, not to mention cranial damage. We did everything we could to save her, but I'm afraid she isn't going to make it. We're sorry." The doctor looked from Chris to Adam as Chris began to silently cry and Adam broke down on his friend's shoulder. "She is still alive now, but she is unconscious, if either of you would like to see her."
"I would," Adam said through his tears. He looked to Chris who just nodded with a small smile.
"Alright then, fallow me please." The doctor walked back towards the doors with Adam following him and left Chris to silently grieve for his friends in the waiting area.
"She's in here." The doctor said motioning to the operating room. Adam pushed the door open and noticed no one was in there except for the silent and still form of Amy. He walked over to the table she was laying on and pulled a stool up to it and took her hand in his.
"Amy, it's Adam. I don't know if you can hear me right now, but I think you can. So I'm going to talk, and you can just listen." He wiped a tear from his eye as he looked at his friend. "This isn't fair Amy. This is supposed to be me on the table, not you. Why did you have to push me out of the way like that? Why did you have to get hit by that car? Right now we should be in the airport, tormenting Chris with Britney Spears songs like we always do, but you're here. Amy, you can't leave me. Not like this. You see, Amy I have a secret I've always wanted to tell you, but I've been too scared to say it. I always thought I would have time to tell you everything, but now, I don't. Amy I need you. You can't leave me, not now, not ever. Amy I love you. I love you. I love you." He whispered those last words as the heart monitor flat-lined.
"I will always love you Amy Christine Dumas, always," he whispered as he leaned over and kissed her check, tears streaming down his face.
At 1:23 in the afternoon that day, Amy Dumas died.
Author's Notes - I'm evil, yes I know. But this fic is far from over, so there is hope. Please review, remember, more reviews, faster updates.