A/N: I only own Iris. Keep up the reviews if you want the story to continue. Enjoy!
"I want a divorce." Steph said to me. I didn't expect to hear that from her, ever.
"Steph?" I asked her.
"Iris. He didn't come and we have been growing apart." she said.
"Do you want me to talk to him?" I asked her.
"It wouldn't hurt. I am going to have to talk to him anyways." she said.
"Your parents and John are out there. You want to see them?" I asked her.
"Mom and Dad." she said.
"Ok, I will call you later. I am going to talk to Paul now." I told her. I gave her a hug and left. Vince and Linda went in her room to see her. John came with me.
I had called Paul and told him I needed to talk. I was going to his room when I got there. I arrived at the hotel and went straight to his room. Dave was in there. I walked in with John behind me.
"What?" he growled at me.
"I just figured you would want to know about your wife, but never mind." I said and turned around.
"What about Steph?" he asked a little worried.
"She is at the hospital." I told him as I turned around.
"What happened?" he asked.
"You didn't listen to your voicemail?" I asked him a little pissed.
"You called and I didn't care what you had to say." he told me.
"Oh well. Listen to it you will find out." I told him.
"Don't move." he said and pulled out his phone. He listened to it and he glared at me.
"When did this happen?" he asked.
"About 2 hours ago. It isn't my fault that you didn't answer your phone." I told him. He sighed.
"Are you going to go see her?" I asked him.
"No, Vince and Linda are there. I didn't show up when it happened and I know Vince will fly off at me." he said.
"I wouldn't be so worried about Vince anymore." I told him.
"Why not?" he asked me.
"Because he's not the one that wants the divorce." I said. He looked at me.
"Divorce?" he asked me.
"Yeah, divorce." I stated again.
"Why would I be getting divorce?" he asked.
"Because Steph has had it with you. You threatened her earlier, you don't listen to her, you were more concerned about my love life than your own, and you couldn't check your voicemail to see that she was in the hospital." I told him.
"I can't believe that you are blaming this on me." he said.
"Who else fault would it be?" I asked him.
"Yours!" he stated.
"Mine, how did I cause you to get a divorce? I didn't plant thought in her brain and I am the one that is trying to convince her to stay with you." I told him. He seemed shocked.
"Why?" he asked me.
"You remember that night you introduced us to her and we talked that night?" I asked him.
"Yeah, I do, but what does that anything to do with this?" he asked me.
"Because, Paul, I know that somewhere inside you it still exist. I know you love her and I know you don't want to lose her. Do you want to know why?" I asked him.
"Why?" he asked me. He seemed very confused.
"Because, the night that you told me that when you were with her everything else disappeared and time stopped; that is how I feel when I am with John. Do you remember what that felt like?" I asked him.
"Yeah, I do. I still get nervous when she walked in a room. I love her so much. I guess I just got so caught up in wrestling that I forgot about her. I also got so caught in making sure you didn't date someone that I didn't think you should be with that I forgot you had feelings. I'm sorry, but why are you being nice to me after everything?" he asked me.
"Paul, you maybe an asshole and a pain at times, you are still my brother and that saves you at times like that." I told him. He smiled at me and pulled me into a hug.
"Can you take me to the hospital? I need to see my wife." he asked.
"Yeah, come on." I told him. Dave, John, Paul, and I all went back to the hospital.
We arrived at the hospital and I went into the room Steph, Vince, and Linda were all in the room.
"Do you think you could give me and Steph a minute?" I asked them.
"I suppose. I am going downstairs." Linda said. Vince nodded and left with her. I was standing there looking at Steph.
"You feel any better?" I asked her. She shook her head no.
"I know what might help." I said and Paul walked in the door. She smiled at the sight of him. Paul walked over and gave her a kiss. I slipped out of the door.
"Vince is going to kill you." Dave said. I was smiling.
"I know." I said looking at him.
"I am sorry." he said. I gave him a hug.
"It's ok." I told him.
"I am going to go back to the hotel." he told me.
"Want the keys?" he asked me.
"Nah, I can take a cab." he said. We waved bye and he left.
John and I were sitting there outside of Steph's room. He was holding my hand.
"Can I give this back to you now?" he asked me. I looked at it. He was holding the necklace he had given me when we first started dating.
"Yeah, I guess you can." I said smiling at him.
"Good." he said and kissed me gently. I looked up to see Vince and Linda coming towards us.
"Who's in there with Stephanie?" Linda asked.
"Paul." I told them.
"What? He doesn't need to be in there. He will just upset her. Vince said. I peeked in the window and saw Paul holding Steph. They were talking.
"I am sorry, baby. I didn't mean to let you slip away." he whispered in her ear.
"I am sorry, Paul. I should have told you how I felt." she said.
"It isn't your fault. I was the one who was wrong." he said.
"What made you come down here?" she asked him.
"My little sister talked some since into me. She made me remember how I felt about you when we first met. She also brought it bad from where ever I had hidden it. And I didn't want to lose you." he said. She smiled and kissed him.
"We will have to thank her sometime." she said.
"I think they will be just fine." I told Vince. He saw them and sighed.
"I suppose I should thank you for getting him here." he said. Linda hit him. I smiled.
The doctor came a few minutes later and released Steph. She was told to rest and take antibiotics. We all left to go back to the hotel.
We all got back to the hotel. John and I went to my room. We ordered room service and waited.
"Baby, I am sorry. I don't think I will be able to apologize enough." he said.
"John, you don't have to apologize." I told him.
"Iris, I know, but when I couldn't hold you it drove me crazy. I didn't sleep and the night you stayed in Randy's room. I couldn't stand it to see you asleep in his arms. I wanted you back in mine." he said with a tear sliding down his face. I wiped it away and kissed him.
The rest of the night went by fast. We ate and watched tv. We went to bed and just held each other. We didn't have sex, undress, or even kiss. We just held each other. We fell asleep and I actually slept that night.