Wordlife: Every Road That I've Been Down
Chapter Thirty-Seven:
I mean that in a bad way…
John woke up early that Tuesday morning and got ready for the day. He slipped his boxer and his shorts on. Half of the covers had wound up on the floor except for the white then sheet covering Becky's body. John put on "The Champ Is Here" shirt and put on a Chain-Gang ball cap backwards. He walked over to Becky's bedside and kneeled down beside her.
"Hey baby…" John whispered. Becky opened her eyes. "I'm gonna head out and come back in an hour for you ok."
"Ok…" Becky said as she kissed John on the lips, but John couldn't help but hold onto the kiss. Becky then broke the kiss when she almost fell off the bed onto John's lap.
"I guess I'll seeya in an hour babe." John said as he got off the floor.
"Alright John…" Becky said as she sat up with the sheet wrapped around her. John turned to face the door then he lowered his ball cap so he couldn't see Becky. "John you gotta turn around sometime."
"That's what I'm afraid of." John said as he threw his cap off and jumped back in bed with Becky. He pulled his shirt off, as he started French kissing Becky. Becky broke the kiss. John was going to start kissing her again but there was a knock on the door.
"Damn!" John whispered. "Comin'!" John threw his shirt back on. He opened the door it was Marc.
"You ready to go?" Marc asked.
"Yeah I am, hold on!" John said as he grabbed his hat off the floor. "I'll seeya in a bit darlin'."
"Ok…" Becky said as she kissed John on the cheek. "Bye."
"Bye!" John said as he walked of the hotel room. "So are we meeting Freddie later?"
"Yo John were not performing with Freddie tonight remember!" Marc said. Man dude you've been lost lately."
"Sorry Marc. We've just been bust lately. I love this I really do it just…nuts!" John said.
"After touring you and Becky really need to this time have a honeymoon." Marc said. "Cause before you didn't because of work…"
"Yeah I know… but Becky didn't think it was necessary since we work full time jobs." John said as Marc looked at him.
"Whatever man! I get ya! Let's head out." Marc said as he got into his black and red low rider pick-up. John jumped into his Jeep Wrangler. Marc and John got to the concert arena for a sound check and lighting.
Back at the hotel, Becky was wearing a pair of black Nike shorts and one of John's shirts. She was on the floor stretching when Tiff knocked on the door.
"Comin'!" Becky said as she answered the door. "Hey Tiff…"
"Hey! Where's John?" Tiff asked.
"Oh he went to the concert place for a sound check. I guess." Becky said as her phone rang. It was John.
"Hey babe you about ready to go?" John asked.
"Yeah but I'll meet you there you don't have to come and get me." Becky said.
"Are you sure?" John asked.
"Yeah I'm sure baby." Becky said.
"Ok I'll meet you here…" John said. "Bye Becky…"
"Bye John…" Becky said as they hung up. "You wanna come Tiff?"
Nah! You know me nothin' but country." Tiff said.
"Ok… bye Tiff. " Becky said with a laugh as she slipped her flip-flops on and grabbed her bag. She headed out to the parking lot to her 2005 blue Mustang hard top. Becky unlocked her car door and started the engine. She head to the concert arena but it would be short lived when out of nowhere a black Silverado pick-up truck hit Becky's Mustang.
Hours later John, Marc, Tiff, Vince McMahon, and Y2-Cheap found out that Becky wound up in the hospital and she wasn't in that great of shape either. Her left wrist and ankle were broke but her wrist was in better shape than her ankle. She had a three inch long cut below her neckline and a cut right above her left eyebrow, which she had gotten stitches for anyways.
John later that evening entered the hospital room and stared down at the unconscious Becky. John sat in a chair at her bedside.
"I knew I should have come and got you myself, but I thought you'd be fine but… I was wrong…" John whispered as he stared at her limp, helpless body. He kissed her hand then stood up because he couldn't stay long. "I'll be back tomorrow baby I promise."
Soon after John left the hospital Y2-Cheap who had been there a while asked to see Becky and those stupid nurses let him in.
"My poor angel…" Jericho said as he tucked Becky's hair behind her ear. "You know… and I know that at SummerSlam John will lose to me and you will be mine. I promise that for you Becky… well sleep well Beck… cause your man here's gonna take care of John for you…" Jericho leaned over and kissed Becky on the cheek. "And I mean that in a bad way…"
Ew! Jericho kissed her! That's disgusting. Well I write it so never mind but remember this happen on a Tuesday so Becky will appear on Raw just not in a match because of her broken ankle. So I hoped you liked the chapter. Please R&R! PEACE!
