"Jeff, I don't know if you can hear me, but I am going to talk anyway." She paused hoping that he would say something. When she got no reply she continued with tears starting to form.

"I am so sorry. I don't know how many times I can say that. I feel like this is my fault. If I hadn't been so selfish none of this would have happened. I wasn't mad at you and you had all the right to yell at me like you did. I treated you like crap after you let me ride with you and listened to my problems. I am so sorry."

She couldn't talk anymore, she just broke down. She laid her head on Jeff's shoulder and sobbed. After a couple minutes she felt a hand lightly brushing the hair out of her face. She figured it was Matt or Gil. When she looked up she met the gaze of Jeff Hardy.

"Brianna…" he said softly. She was so happy that he was awake she started to cry.

"Shhh…" he said trying to calm her down.

"I'm going to go tell your dad and brother." She said walking out of the room before Jeff could say anything.

When she spotted Matt, Amy and Gil in the cafeteria she noticed they were not alone.

"Dad, what are you doing here?"

"Well, Jeff is one of my wrestlers and I wanted to make sure he was all right. I also came to check on you. Mr. Hardy tells me that you almost passed out because you haven't eaten anything." Eric looked at his daughter.

"Brianna look at me." She looked up with tears streaming down her face. She wiped them away when she remembered why she had come down to the cafeteria in the first place.

"Jeff just woke up. There should be a doctor in with him right now." Gil and Matt both looked at Brianna with smiles on their faces. They all got up from the table and walked back to Jeff's room.

"Mr. Hardy, I'm Dr. Lewis. Jeff will be fine and he will be able to be released tomorrow. We just want to make sure that there are no complications. Jeff has a major concussion, but he is fine. I don't really want him driving for a couple of days."

"All right, thank you Dr. Lewis. Can we go in and see him?" The doctor nodded and walked off.

Matt, Amy, Gil, and Eric all started walking in while Brianna stood back. She felt a hand on her shoulder and looked back to see John, Randy, Adam, and Jason in the waiting room.

"John, what are you doing here?"

"Well, we were all going to be heading out and we thought we see how Jeff was doing."

"Oh, well, he just woke up. The doctor said that he has a major concussion and they want to keep him here overnight. Other than that, I don't know how he is."

"You haven't seen him yet?"

"Well, I was in there when he woke up, but I still feel guilty so I left before he could say anything."

"Brianna, it wasn't your fault. You didn't do anything."

"Adam, I know I didn't push him or do anything physically but I was in his head. If he would have been more focused on the match than on what had happened between us he wouldn't have lost his footing and he would have been able to land correctly." John was getting frustrated with the girl in front of him. She wasn't the same as she had been a couple years ago. He grabbed her shoulders.

"Brianna look at me!" He felt her flinch slightly. "You have got to stop blaming yourself for this. It was an accident. Things like this happen in this business all the time. You can't blame yourself. When I got hurt did you blame yourself?" Brianna shook her head.

"Come on, let's go in and see Jeff." He led her into Jeff's room where the others were sitting around the bed.

He finally let go of her shoulders, after he made sure she wouldn't fall. He walked over to Jeff. Brianna just stood by the door watching as Jeff talked to the others.

"Hey man, glad you're okay. Don't know what we would do without you. The locker room gets a little boring."

"Thanks Cena." When John moved a little to the left Jeff noticed Brianna standing silently by the door with red-puffy eyes and tear-stained cheeks.