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Pain

"Rey?" Eddie Guerrero said as he walked into the locker room. Rey had just had a really bad match. MNM had creamed him with an illegal kick to the groin when the ref was distracted and brass knuckles to his lower abdomen. He lay on his back for a few minutes after the pin. The paramedics had come to help but he refused. He tried to get up but collapsed. He sucked in the pain and crawled out of the ring. His fans screamed their support for him. In their eyes he was the true winner. He stood up straight and limped out of the arena and to his locker room. He pulled off his mask, clutched his stomach, dropped the mask, and staggered into the bathroom throwing up everything he'd eaten in the last 2 days. And that is how Eddie found him, throwing up violently into the porcelain bowl before him. Eddie ran to his friend and supported his shoulders as he finished.

"All that could not have been for the match" he said concerned. "No" Rey admitted "but I couldn't stop the match or I'd look like a coward and that illegal kick didn't help."

"I know I saw that" Eddie said shaking his head "But you wrestled when you knew you were sick, what were you thinking?" Rey didn't answer. There was a sound at the locker room door. It was Rey's old Tag- Team partner Adam Copeland (Edge).

"Rey?" he said "Adam?" Rey said hoarsely. Adam walked in and saw Rey. "Rey you don't look to good. I saw the match but it wasn't that bad." Eddie cut in "He was sick before the match and didn't tell anyone" Rey glared at him "WHAT" Adam yelled "HOW COULD YOU DO SOMETHING SO STUPID!" Rey tried to sit up but Eddie pushed him back down "Take it easy homes." he said concerned for his friend. "you know sometimes I think those dunder heads MNM have rocks for brains" they all laughed. Then Rey started coughing and couldn't stop. Eddie patted his back. When he stopped Eddie put his hand on Rey's Forehead he pulled it away quickly and turned to Adam "He's burning up! We should get him Back to the hotel I knew a doctor here in LA I can call" so they picked him up and put him in the back of Adam's car and he drove off. Eddie called his friend Dr. Jesse Travis and told him to meet them at the hotel room #619(ha ha)

By the time they got Rey into bed there was a knock at the door. Eddie opened the door and let Jesse in. "Hey" Jesse said "Hey" Eddie replied. "you said Rey was sick?" "Yes" he Said . Jesse walked over to the bed . He took Rey's temp, and pulse . Then he listened to his breathing. "He has Viral Pneumonia, Keep him warm and his temp down I'll Prescribe an antibiotic and he'll be ok ." Eddie nodded and Jesse left . Rey was going to be ok.

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