A/N: what's up my peeps?? Lol…j/p. Anyways, heres my next chapter to Undiscovered. I hope that you got the picture to what's going to happen to Randy, right? Well, less talking more writing. Shall we go on?? Of course, so let us begin.
Breathing, that's all he could hear. Randy Orton could only hear the sound of his breath. But wait, then there was darkness, and pain, the most agonizing pain he has ever been in. It felt like he had just fallen into a pool of water that was freezing cold. He was numb and he almost lost his breath, but yet there was that breathing again, his breathing was so loud. He couldn't feel his legs. He could only feel from his chest up. Why, why couldn't he feel? Did, something happen? Yes, I remember. There was a car. And with that Randy passed out for what seemed like eternity. The last thing he remembered was John calling his name. Was Randy even sure of John's name? Did he even know it was him? While he was in a peek position on the ground, he could hear a phone ringing in the distance. An ambulance, no. Someone else, but he did not know who.
The three girls, being Stacy, Lita, and Christy, sat around the table giggling as they waited for their check. But what they didn't know, is that they were about to hear horrendous news, news they did not desire to know right now. With that, Christy's phone started to ring.
"Please excuse me guys, it's John." Christy took off with anxiety wondering what he wanted. About five minutes later she came back with a frown upon her face.
"Y-yo-you gu-guys," Christy said stuttering. She took a few breaths before she spoke again. "Randy, Randy Orton, is in the hospital. He was walking out to his car from a restaurant, and he got hit. John said the paramedics thought he would be fine, but he said he didn't look too good. They say Randy may have to be out of wrestling for a while. Well, make that a long time. They say he's got two broken legs. Maybe a little damage to the ribs, but other than that, he's fine. I think we should go give him a visit. That's what I think.
Stacy couldn't believe it. Randy, the one man she loved was in a hospital probably in so much agony and pain. Without knowing it Stacy leapt up out of her chair. "Oh my gosh you guys! We need to leave right now. I need to see him, I just need to do something. I need to feel like, like I'm doing something useful, like helping him."
"Stacy, all you can do now is wait. You too Christy. The last thing he would want is you seeing him in pain. You know what I mean? We'll have to wait until tomorrow. And anyways, Stace you know you're not good with blood."
Well, she is right you know. You don't like blood and he might not want you to see him. Don't screw things up for yourself this time Stace, not this time. Just listen to her. Just go home have a hot cup of hot chocolate or something and just think about what happened.
That's exactly what Stacy did, and something she didn't plan on doing was writing a letter and a poem, put together, that she would give to Randy. She brushed her hair and her teeth, then jumped into bed, hoping that she'd have magnificent dreams, full of plentiful and sweet happiness.
The next day Stacy got up and did the usual. Then, she was off to the hospital to see how Randy was getting along. She took the letter and hoped it would mean a lot to him. Right when she walked in the door, John was standing there awaiting her. He pointed out where Randy was without speaking, and asked where Christy was. I told him she was on her way. Once he left, she opened up the door and walked in looking at Randy.
"Oh, wow Stace, hey." He was still the same, his legs were just different. Both in cast, poor thing. Stacy sat down on the stool that was located right next to the bed, and gave Randy her letter. It read:
My Dearest Randy,
I had always regretted us becoming friends, far from lovers as well. But you helped me in a way I could never have thought. I wrote a poem for you and I hope you are willing to read it and accept it.
My thoughts erase, as I look at you
I look at your eyes, crystal clear but baby blue
When I'm with you, the world doesn't exist
I almost fall, when you blow me a kiss
You make me all crazy, make me shiver from head to toes
I hear you speak, when the wind blows
I need you right now, I can hear you call
I need to hold you, or you can catch me before I fall
I just wanted to say like I did before, you take my breath away,
And I will always love you.
Love Always,
Stacy
Randy put down the letter and looked into her eyes. And both of them shed tears for as long as they could remember.
Well, there you go. I'll update soon, and I hope you liked this chapter. (should I make Christy and Randy a couple??) oOo…I can't wait till' Christmas!!! Love ya'll!!!