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Ch.3: First conversation

John woke up a few hours later but the girl was still asleep. John headed back to his hotel room to shower and change. He checked his itinerary, but he had no plans for the day. He decided to head back to the hospital. He grabbed his cell phone and dialed his friend, Randy Orton.

"Hey you've reached the voicemail of Raw's sexiest bachelor. Leave a message and I'll get back to you. If this is a hot chick, leave your name and number and time I can pick you up. If this is anyone else…just leave a quick message."

John laughed. "Randy, it's me. I'm gonna be out and about for the day. Should anything happen that requires my attention. Hit me up on my cell. Peace." John hung up and headed back to the hospital.

When he got there the girl was just waking up. He took a seat next to her and smiled. She saw him and smiled back.

"Hey, how ya feelin'?"

"Like a bus ran me over…twice."

John smiled. "Yeah? You had me scared to death last night." Her green eyes were studying him as he spoke. "Have they fed you yet?"

The girl shook her head. "Nope, but I'm not really hungry. Can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"Were you here the whole night?"

John nodded. "Yeah, well kinda. I left to go shower and change and stuff." The girl tried to sit up, but she couldn't get comfortable. John helped her adjust the bed. "There ya go. Do ya need anything else?"

"No…thank you. Not just for this, but for everything. By the way, my name is Alysa." She extended her hand and John shook it.

"Well, I'm John. It's nice to meet ya." John and Alysa sat quiet for a second then John looked at her. "If you don't mind me asking, what happened? Who did this to you?" Alysa hung her head. John lifted her chin. "It's okay. You can tell me. I'm going to make sure that they never hurt you again. I promise."

Alysa wiped the tears from her eyes. "I can't tell you. I can't let him get me again. He'd hurt me and I can't let him do that…for my baby's sake." Alysa ran her fingers over he slat stomach.

John felt a surge of rage flair through him. "The guy who did this…is he the father? Did he know that you were pregnant?"

Alysa's cheeks were flushed as she sobbed uncontrollably. John reached over and wrapped his arms around her body. His heart broke as felt her hot tears streak his skin. His mind raced with thoughts and ideas of what he'd to the guy if he'd ever met him. Then he felt a sudden and desperate urge to protect her. He made up, in his mind, that he would do whatever he had to do to protect her and her child.

He pulled away and looked her in the eyes. "Everything is going to be fine. He'll never hurt you again. I promise." John wiped her tears away and gently rocked her while she cried herself to sleep.