Falling In Love With You
Chapter 3
Losing You
Dave sat in the hospital room, right next to his wife, whom was in a coma. As far as the hospital and the police had told him, was that there was a group of college guys whom were all drunk, and wrecked head first right into Angie's car. The guys were fine; they really didn't know what would happen to Angie. The girls were at Angie's mothers and Dave took a few days off of work to be with her. The guys kept close contact with Dave, because Angie was like a sister to them as well.
For two days and nights, Dave sat meaningless beside her bed, not really knowing what to think. Angie's mother, Carol would come and take his spot and force him to go home, and shower, eat and then if he wanted to, come back there. She knew that he would always be there a few hours later.
He came a few hours later. As soon as he walked in, some machines started beeping, and Angie started moving, and opened her eyes, looked at Dave, smiled and then the machines all went dead. The faint sound of the heart monitor dying was in the back of Dave's head, and all he could think about was that the love of his wife, was dead. He walked out of the room, and went to his car. He couldn't even start the engine, he just laid his head down on the steering wheel and broke into tears.
He sat there for the longest time, just thinking about how their life had changed in three months-their anniversary, the sad news of her infertility, and then being away from each other. He really just couldn't understand why his life had to suck all of a sudden. Then, came the thoughts of the girls, what were they going to do? What about his career, now? Then, he seen Angie's mom walking over to his car, and then proceed to get into the other door.
"Dave, I really think we should tell the girls. We both had our time alone to cry and weep, but we need to tell them."
"Yeah, Carol. I think you're right."
Dave then, started the car and went to Carol's home, where a babysitter was babysitting the girls. Carol paid the babysitter and went to talk to the girls.
"Gracie, Angel, come here. Grammy and Dad have something to tell you."
"What?" Angel said looking up. "Did something bad happen to Mommy?"
Dave looked away, because that alone was almost way too much to bear, but Carol lovingly took his arm, and was strong for the both of them in that moment.
"Yes, dear. Mommy went to go live with God."
"Oh."
That was the only word that both girls said.
-two days later-
The Funeral
Randy, Shana, Ric, Paul, and Stephanie all flew in for the funeral. They were glad that Angie's mom had gotten to Dave, and he wasn't bawling around, or anything else that would make them start crying too.
The preacher got up there and talked about Angie's life, and about Dave, and the girls, and her job, that she loved dearly. Then, Carol got up and gave her eulogy. There was not a dry eye in the place after that. Behind that, both Grace and Angie put a rose in her open casket, and then everyone went up and said their last goodbyes, while they played a song.
They, then went to the cemetery, and buried her. After that, they all went to a restaurant.
"Dave, if you want some time off. My father already okayed it."
"No, Steph. I have a job, I want to move on with my life, I don't want to sit around some widower, and mope around. No, I want to move on."
"I understand completely Dave."
The other men nodded their heads to.
-2 weeks later-
Dave had came back from work, after the Christmas vacation. It was a fairly good Christmas, they had it at Carol's and of course, something was missing, but they couldn't let that ruin the girls' spirits.
Everyone was acting normal around him, and he appreciated that. He didn't want people to take pity on him. He had just gotten back with a promotional meet-the-fans thing, and wanted a break, to go call his kids.
He walked into the locker room, and excused himself to go call the girls, while he was in there. The other members of Evolution was talking.
"I just feel bad for him." Ric said. "Him and Angie were the nicest couple I had ever seen."
"Yeah I know. It's a shame, especially with the girls being so young."
"Paul, he's just going to have to move on." Randy told the other men.
"Randy, I really don't think you can move on after the one love of your life has passed away."
"Ric, Paul. To tell you the truth, I think Dave could meet someone else and fall in love with them. They always say there's one true love out there for everyone, but what if Angie wasn't his? I mean, I am not dissing Angie or anything, she was like a sister to me. But why couldn't Dave find love again? I mean he's a pretty good looking guy, he's got a good personality and everything else. I'm sure he could find another girl."
"Yeah, you have a point there Randy, but would he even want to find another girl?"
"Yeah, you guys got a point." Randy said when Dave was walking out of the bathroom.
"So how's the girls?"
"They're good. I have to take next Tuesday off, Grace has a dance recital."
"Aww, Dave. I'm going." Randy said. "Who wouldn't want Uncle Randy at their recital?"
"My girls." Dave said finally, sincerely laughing.
"Aww, just shut up." Randy said looking hurt. "Your girls love me, and you know it."
"Unfortunately, they do." Dave said sitting down reading the script.
"They got me wrestling some loser again? What's wrong with your wife and that creative department?" Dave asked the question to Paul.
"You remember Kellie?" All men shook their heads. "Well she was probably one of the best writers the WWE has ever seen, well she quit because she's pregnant, so Stephanie is in the process of interviewing some new creative people."
"Oh, well they better start matching me up with guys who are at least over 200 pounds."
"Yeah, Dave. You do look pretty dumb wrestling Tajiri."
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