Chapter five Disclaimer: Same as in the previous disclaimers. Don't own anyone other than Krys. Adam, Amy, Matt, Katrynne/Kitty and Alexandra all own themselves. Kira Summers is property of Ember Evans.
As Kat was taken to the hospital, Kira sat in the ambulance with her cousin while Krys waited for Matt. As the ambulance doors closed, Krys called to Kira, "As soon as Matt comes along, I'll meet you and Lexi there!"
"No problem," she called back. The doors closed, and the ambulance pulled off, while Krys leaned on Matt's car, waiting for him.
When he finally came to the parking lot, about five or so minutes after Kat and Kira pulled off, Krys snatched the keys from him and opened the car in record time. "Kat's unconscious, no time to talk now, I'll tell you on the way to the hospital, now HURRY!" she cried, slamming her door shut.
Matt didn't need to be told twice. He sped out of the parking lot, his face full of concern. He and Kat had never seen eye to eye before, but now that she had been a victim of Adam's wrath Matt wanted to keep an eye on her. "Pull in here, that's where they have her," Krys instructed as Matt drove past a stoplight.
Matt parked the car, and the twosome ran into the hospital to the receptionist's desk. "Katrynne Jacobs," Krys said as calmly as possible, though her hands were shaking.
"Room 431, ma'am," the receptionist said, pointing out the direction of the elevators. Krys thanked the clerk and she and Matt walked to the elevators.
As the doors closed behind them, Matt turned his head to see Krys holding herself. "Hey," he said, touching her shoulder gently. "Are you okay?"
She shook her head. "No, Matt, I'm not okay," she said sadly. "I'm a complete idiot for deciding to go through with that ending. Now Amy hates me, Adam wants to murder me, and all the fans I had probably think I sold out to some whiny crybaby. Most importantly, one of my best friends is laying in some damn hospital room with wires and shit hooked up to her because Adam beat her up. And that's my fault too." She walked out of the elevator as the doors opened on the fourth floor.
"None of this was your fault," he said, following her through the hallway. They passed random nurses and doctors as they got closer and closer to Kat's room. "Kat getting hurt, that was Adam's fault. She had no idea that Adam wanted to hurt someone after losing his match. Kat was there, and she got hurt. It wasn't your fault, or hers. As much as I hate to admit it, it's all Adam's fault. He's the one that put his hands on Kitty, not you. You're not to blame, so stop thinking that you are."
She stopped right outside Kat's door and faced him. "Well, what about everything else? Adam probably hates me for helping you, and Amy... God knows what Amy could be feeling right now. Now's not the time for a vendetta."
"Exactly, which is why you should stop blaming yourself." He opened the door, and ushered her in.
When they walked in, Glenn, Alexandra, and Kira were all standing by her bed. Kira and Alex were standing next to each other on Kitty's left, while Glenn stood on her right. "How is she?" Krys asked, walking over and grabbing her hand, lending her support.
"She has bruises all over her body," Kira said quietly. Alex's blue eyes were bright with anger as she pounded her hand into her fist. "She has cracked ribs, a busted lip, and contusions. Other than that, she's expected to wake up either tomorrow or the day after, just in time for us to head on the road."
"Fuck going on the road," Alex snarled at her cousin, causing Kira to flinch at the harshness in her tone. "That son of a bitch hurt my cousin. We're practically fucking sisters, and he takes out his anger on her for losing a fucking match!"
"Now's not the time, Lex-" Glenn started, but Alex cut him off before he could have a chance to reason with her.
"Fuck no Glenn, don't start that shit with me. That son of a bitch hurt my sister. I'm telling you now, if you're not making that trip to SmackDown to kick his ass, then I will." With one last look at what had become of her cousin, Alexandra Rhiannon Calloway walked out of the hospital room.