The drive to the hospital was a quiet one. Uncle Eddy was driving and Chavo was in the passenger seat. I was in the back with the agent. I was trying hold my ribs during the long painful ride to the hospital. I was also trying to hold a towel to my nose. I wasn't having much luck doing either.

Uncle Eddy was saying a lot in Spanish. I couldn't understand a word he was saying. I probably didn't want to know anyway.

We pulled up to the hospital. Chavo opened the door for me. I didn't see Eddy but the agent was at my side quickly. I walked into the hospital with some assistance from them. I saw Uncle Eddy talking to the front desk. He turned and pointed at me then talked for a few more seconds to the nurse. I sat gingerly down in a chair. Eddy returned moments later with a clipboard.

He filled it out quickly asking me questions. I answered them as well as I could. I was informed that the government was paying for all of this. Which is good because I don't have insurance.

I was brought into x-ray and then I had to wait awhile before the doctor came in. "Well Mr. Benoit I have your x-rays back. You have two broken ribs and a broken nose. Let's get all of that wrapped. I'll prescribe you some pain killers."

After about ten painful minutes I was back in the car and on the way back to the hotel. I took a pain killer in the car and fell asleep. I only woke up when I felt myself being lifted up and carried. My head was too fuzzy to protest. I dozed off.

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't kill you right now Douglas!" Uncle Dean yelled waking me up. I got up and groaned at the pain that it caused. After I find out what was going on I'll take a painkiller. I slowly walked into the first room. Not only were Uncle Dean and Shane there but so was Uncle Perry, Dad, and Mark. Well, I guess it was a good thing that Owen and Steve were somewhere else.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"Sit down," Dad said, seeing the pained expression on my face. I sat gladly into a chair.

"We just found out Shane Douglas has known this whole time. I presume you already knew that?" Uncle Dean asked me. I nodded. He looked at me closely. "What happened to your nose?"

Shane seemed happy that their attention was directed at me. I quickly explained what happened. Both Dean and Perry let out a string of curse words before they turned their attention back to Shane.

"You've known how that long? And you were at that RAW? Why didn't you and Eddy tell us!" Perry demanded.

"Look, I couldn't! We had to keep it quiet that Chris was alive," Shane defended himself.

"And how the hell did you find out?" Dean said turning to Mark.

Oh, this could be interesting. He found out about my Dad because they told him. He couldn't very well say he found Austin.

"I stumbled onto it," Mark said.

I saw the doorknob start to turn. Please let it be Shane McMahon or Eddy. Don't let it be who I think it is.

I closed my eyes. I 'so' did not want to see this. Heck I could handle it being my Mother and explaining why I have a broken nose. I could not handle it if it was....

"What they hell are they doing here?" I opened my eyes. Yep there was Owen and Steve both in disguise. Though anyone could recognize Steve's voice I guess. Well, maybe I could be lucky....

"Steve?" Dean asked in complete shock. He turned to look at Owen. "Owen?" He finally turned to Mark, Dad, and Shane. "Are there any more wrestlers that are alive that I think are dead?"

"I gotta sit down," Uncle Perry said. "Oh wait, I am."

Well, at least nobody fainted this time.

"Why don't we just broadcast it on TV?" Shane muttered.

"I'm still figuring out how the two of you got in here," Dad said.

Uncle Dean and Uncle Perry exchanged looks. "We snuck in while the maid was getting something out of the cart. No one was in the room though. Perry tried the connecting door and found it to be unlocked. We saw Danny was asleep on one of the beds and heard a shower going. Then we went back into the first room and waited. Then Shane and Mark came in."

"How did you find out we were here?" Mark asked.

"Nancy called me. She said that Danny had taken here to Days Inn downtown and Chris had been there. She only told us yesterday. We thought we'd come and see for ourselves.

The door started to open. I wonder who it is? With my luck it'll be...

"What the hell are they doing here!?"

At the same time as Uncle Perry and Uncle Dean shouted, "What the hell is he doing here?!"

Cliffhanger ending. I'm back from vacation and through with jet lag and happy to be back on the west coast.