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Author's note: This is not apart of my stories that I have done with Roman and Dean before, this is a new story much like how my other story Countdown is, however, for those of you who have read my WWe stories please let me know what you would like to see happen next. If you want Roman to have his powers like he does in Lockdown Asylum for example, of you want this one to be a little more realistic then please let me know. I would love to get your feedback. It is greatly appriciated.
Previously on Once Revived, Twice Broken - "Ro...Roman?" His gaze was disorented as he attempted to figure out where he was. "Wh...What happend?" He asked weakly as Roman placed a gentle hand on his shoulder to keep his best friend still. "Easy bro." The Samoan man replied gently. "I'm going to call an ambulance okay? just take it nice and easy."
A quiet groan of pain escaped from the Lunatic Fringe's mouth as he closed his eyes briefly before reopening them again. "So...Tired..." He muttered weakly as his eyes closed again. "Stay with me bro." Roman said gently. "Stay with me you hear me Dean? Don't go to sleep. I need you to stay awake buddy come on."
"Don't do this Dean. Don't leave me bro please." He now felt a round of tears blurring his vision. "Everythig alright sir?" The opperator asked as Roman informed her on Dean's condition. "He's not breathing." "Okay, so now what you want to do is remain calm." The opperator instructed. "Do you know how to do CPR?" "Yes." Roman replied while drawing in a deep yet shaky breath. "Then what you need to do is try and get him to start breathing again." The Opperator instructed. "The paramedics should be there at any moment." Roman drew in another shaky breath and began attempting to perform CPR on Dean to try and revive him. "Come on Dean." He said softly. "Come on bro. Breathe."
The paramedics placed a breathing mask over Dean's mouth, while the other two attempted to perform CPR on him which lasted only for a few minutes before a faint sound of heartbeat filled the heart moniter that was now connected to Dean's chest, which sent a wave of relief through Roman's body. That a boy Dean-O. He thought with a smile as he now watched them load him onto a stretcher and into the back of the ambulance.
"Are you part of his family?" One of the paramedic's asked him. "Not by blood." Roman said softly. "It's more like we're blood brothers, he's my best friend." The Paramedic nodded understanding as Roman then asked, "Is it okay if I ride with him to the hospital? He pretty much doesn't have any other family around here." The paramedic looked over at the other two beside Dean and both of them gave their partner a slight nod in agreement. "Come on in sir." One of them said as Roman climbed into the back and held onto to Dean's hand. "It's okay bro." He said softly. "Im going to find out who did this to you. I swear it."
"He's lucky to have a friend like you who cares so much for him." He said softly. "If you hadn't have found him more then likely he would've been dead." Roman looked up at the doctor and smiled weakly as he rubbed Dean's hand and said in a soft whisper, "I'm here bro. I'm always here for you no matter what."
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Chapter 2 - The Truth Retaliates
Roman wasn't sure how long it had been while he was in the hospital room with Dean until the feeling of his cellphone vibrated against the side of his leg. Opening his eyes, he looked around momentarily forgetting where he was. With a slight yawn, he had realized he had fallen asleep in the chair next to Dean's bedside. Pulling his cellhphone out of his pocket, he glanced at the caller id, and saw that it was from Vince. Shaking his head slightly in anger, he sent the call to voicemail. Screw you Vince. He thought angrily while running his hand through his hair with another yawn. Glancing over at Dean, he could clearly tell that the Lunatic Fringe hadn't moved. He was still in the same posistion as before, still unconscious with tubes running all across his body to help him breathe, moniter his heart and brain waves. He knew he didn't want to leave him alone, but he knew he didn't have much of a choice. He needed to get back to the arena in order to figure out who had done this to him. Leaning in soflty he whispered in Dean's ear,"Don't worry bro, I'm going to figure this out. I promise." With that, he put his phone back into his pocket and walked out of the room.
The hallway of the hospital was eearily quiet, as Roman closed the door behind him and looked at his watch. Damn, didn't realise it was this late. He thought with a sigh. I must've been out for at least three hours, it's now three in the morning. Digging around for loose change in his pocket he realised he didn't have enough money to take a cab to his hotel room so he knew that leaving wasn't an option at this point. Heaving a heavy sigh, he was about to turn back around to re-enter Dean's hospital room when he suddenly heard a quiet sound that sent his heart thundering in his chest with worry. Dean!
Bursting in through the door, he immediatly could tell something was wrong. Dean's eyes were wide open in terror and his fragile broken body was seizuring out of control, causing his heart and brain wave moniter to spike. "Dean? Dean can you hear me? it's Roman." He said gently racing over and placing his hands on his shoulders to keep him from flailing off the bed. "Easy bro, I'm right here. I'm not going anywhere take it nice and easy Dean, everything's okay bro." He hoped that talking to him would calm him down, but as his eyes started to roll back inside his head, and his seizuring grew steadly worse, Roman knew that his plan wasn't working. "Help!" He shouted as loud as could hoping somebody would hear him. "Please! Somebody help!"
"You want to help save him?" Amongst the chaos, Roman turned his head around when he heard a deep voice speaking to him, but as he looked around for the source, he couldn't see anyone there. "You want to get revenge for what happened to your brother?" The voice asked. "I can help you do just that." "Who are you?" Roman asked trying to keep a close on Dean. "Show yourself." "I can't do that Roman, but I can help you get revenge on the people who did this to Dean." Roman was confused, he had no idea what was happening anymore. Who was this person speaking to him? How did he know his name or Dean's? Was he a fellow WWE Superstar? All these thoughts raced through his mind now, but he couldn't bring himself to ask any of them, and all the while Dean's condition was growing steadily worse by the second. "How do you know who I am?" Roman asked. "Do you work for Vince as a WWE Superstar? Please just tell me who are." "I told you before, I can't do that." The voice replied. "There will come a time when you will find out who I am, but I can't reveal that information to you until then."
Roman opened his mouth to speak again, when a sudden stream of doctors and nurses rushed in immediatly barking orders at one another and pushing Roman away from Dean so they could work on him. Time seemed to slow down around him and blend together as he watched everyone working together to save his brother's life with blurry vision. Come on Dean. He thought trying to keep himself calm and not lose control of his emotions. Stay with me bro. Don't leave me. The rush of emotions began to flow through Roman all at once, sadness, grief, pain, and most of all anger. He was beyond hurt and angry at the thought of anyone who would go to this extreme to hurt someone close to him, and he had a feeling he knew the one person who just might.
He began pacing back and forth trying to contain the fury that was slowly building up within him, when a sudden noise sent his heart leaping into his chest with joy as he turned toward the sea of doctors and nurses surrounding Dean's bedside, and could now see that the moniters were no longer frantically beeping, and that the frantic chaos had finally quieted down. "That was a close call." Said Doctor Rodgers as he came over and placed a comforting hand on Roman's shoulder. "We almost lost him just now, it seems as if his condition is a lot worse then we thought." "Is there anything I can do?" Roman asked as Doctor Rodgers shook his head calmly. "Why don't you go on home Roman? I'll call you if there's any change in his condition alright?" Roman nodded slowly and followed the kind doctor out of the room and down the hallway. As he walked to the front doors of the hospital ER, he pulled out his cellphone and dialed in the one person he figured could help him in this situation. "Shawn? It's Roman. Dean's been attacked and I need your help."
TOO BE CONTINUED...I apologise if this chapter is short, but I promise the next one will be much longer, but I hope you enjoyed reading anyway, and are excited to see more. Will Roman figure out just who the culprit is that could've hurt Dean? Who was the mystery voice speaking to him that said he could help him? All those questions and more will be revealed as the story progresses so stay tuned for more details, and if you have any ideas about where you would like to see the story go, then please feel free to message me and let me know your thoughts. Hope you enjoyed reading and as always please review!