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A/N: Ok here it is as promised. You guys showed me some mad love by reviewing as much as you did, I love you all for always making me feel loved, so its my turn to show u all how much I love you. This chapter title belongs to Michelle Featherstone :D This women has a beautiful voice and this is a beautiful song.

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Lita, Chris, Stephanie, Dave, Trish, John and Randy all sat silently in the waiting room in the Los Angeles General Hospital impatiently waiting to hear from the doctors. Randy walked back and forth in front of the circle of friends tugging at his hair with anger.

"How could you not tell me about this?" Randy asked furiously.

John let out a bitter laugh and stood yup to face Randy.

"This ain't the time or place to get into this with you." John said directly into his face and turned to walk outside.

"It's never the time or place with you. But this time it is, your not gonna walk away from me, your gonna answer all my questions...you owe me that much." Randy ordered as he stood in front of John to keep him from leaving.

"I don't owe you a DAMN thing!" John retorted heatedly challenging his demand.

"Hey, hey! You both sit your asses down and shut the hell up before I kick both your asses straight to the moon, got it!" Batista ordered as he got between the two angry men.

Randy shook his head and headed outside, Chris and Stephanie exchanged worried looks and went after him.

John watched Randy walk outside then turned to the wall and gave it a good punch.

"John, John stop!" Lita said as she ran over to him and took his hand to check it.

"It's fine Amy." John said as she continued to examine it.

"John no it's not, come on we got to go have it checked out." Amy insisted as he stayed behind.

"I can take him." Trish voulenteered

"No! You've done enough today, Just stay away from us ok." Amy sneered

Trish felt her stomach drop as she looked over at Dave who had said nothing in her defense.

John moved away from Lita and tried to keep her from taking him.

"Amy you know I can't go anywhere, not until I know Stace and the baby are ok." John fought

"Look John, I'm sure it's gonna be awhile until we hear anything. I'll stay here and as soon as that doctor comes out I'll come and get you so that your the first one he talks to, ok?" Dave reassured him.

"There and back, that's all." John said to Amy

"That's all I promise." Amy smiled

"Thanks Dave, and as soon as he comes out you come get me, promise?" John asked

"I promise, just go, you look like your in pain." Dave said scooting him away.

"This is nothing compared to what I'm feeling inside." John said sadly before walking away.

John and Amy headed towards the elevators leaving a saddend Trish and Confused Dave alone.

The two glanced over at eachother feeling the akwardness. Dave reached over to Trish and placed his hand over hers and flashing her a sincere smile. Trish shut her eyes and let out a sigh returning the sweet smile.

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"I mean Chris you knew and you didn't tell me!" Randy yelled at a startled Chris.

"No, I didn't know! I just found out a few minutes before you and the princess over there made your grand entrance." Chris defended himself.

"Princess?" Stephanie asked with disgust.

Chris looked down at the skimmpy looking brunette who stared over at Randy.

"So why did you leave Randy? What's the real story?" Chris asked as he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall.

"There is no story." Randy replied as he looked over at Chris with anger.

"Well there's gotta be, unless your like, mentally crazy." Chris suggested.

"What?" Randy asked with confusion.

"I'm just sayin, you gotta be out of your mind for ever wanting to leave such a beautifu, sweet, intelligent girl behind." Chris said turning away from the two and heading back into the hospital without saying another word.

Randy looked down at the ground as Stephanie looked over his sad features with concern.

"Randy..."

"I better go back inside." Randy said before giving her one last look.

"Ok." Stephanie said sadly as she put on a fake smile and watch Randy start to walk away.

Randy stopped at the door and did not turn around.

"Thanks for being my friend Steph." Randy said not once turning to face her when he spoke.

"Thanks for not hating me." Stephanie replied

Randy continued to walk inside, and Stephanie looked out into the city below her and hugged herself tight allowing her long awaited tears to fall.

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Chris walked down the hospital halls and walked over to Dave and Trish who had obviously fighting to stay awake.

"Hey, you guys can head home, I'll watch out for the doctor." Chris offered.

"You sure man? I think I should get Trish to bed." Dave asked as he stood up and rubbed his eyes.

"NO! I don't want to leave Stacy." Trish said as she curled herself up into a ball in her chair.

"Trish, I think it's best if you go. I'll make sure Stacy knows you were here for her." Chris said

"You don't actually believe that "I" pushed her down those stairs do you?" Trish asked horrifically.

Everyone stayed quiet and looked to the floor in silence. Trish sat still with her jaw to the floor in shock.

"I-I couldn't, I would never...she's my best friend." Trish cried softly.

"I don't think you did it Trish..." A voice came from behind.

"Randy..." Trish said with a smile feeling relief that someone was on her side.

Randy kneeled down next to her so that he was looking her in the face.

"I KNOW you did it!" Randy said harshly.

Trish's smile quickly faded and felt the fear of loneliness.

"Hey Randy, that's enough..." Batista said

"NO! She pushed the love of my life down the stairs and now she and my daughter are fighting for their lives because of this selfish drunk!" Randy vented angrily.

"Randy stop!" Chris ordered

"Ya know what, when the girl you love and your child are on death row, then you can tell me to stop!" Randy said as he pushed his way passed all his so called "Friends" and walked over to ICU to try and see Stacy.

"Lets go Trish." Dave said extending he's hand out to his traumatised girlfriend.

Trish nodded and put her hand in his and followed him out the door, as they walked out they saw Stephanie sitting on the bench.

"Later Steph, call us if they is any change." Dave said as they continued to walk past her.

Stephanie nodded and started to stare up at the sky making her wish on the brightest star.

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Amy and John sat on patient table in the doctor room awaitng the x-rays the doctor had taken. The two let there legs swing back forth kicking the back part of the table looking around the room in silence.

"What the hell is taking so long?" John asked with frustration as he jumped off the table and leaned up against the wall crossing his arms in boardum.

"John just relax ok, obviously nothing has happend otherwise Dave would have been here already." Amy informed the antsy man.

"It's just so hard to not be uncalm." John let out

"I know, but you have to stay calm." Amy said

"And Stay strong...for Stacy." John breathed heavily.

"...and Jamie." Amy smiled

"This can't happen, this isn't right! I can't fall in love with her and then loose her." John poured sadly.

"Stacy?" Amy asked looking over at the broken man.

"I fell in love with her..." John continued to cry.

"Stacy?" Amy asked again.

"Jamie...I fell in love with Jamie." John cried hysterically and fell to the floor in tears.

Amy let herself fall to the floor with him and cried as hard and as loud as him.

"She's strong John. Remeber in the 4th grade when Glen Jaccobs the self proclaimed Big Red 5th Grader Machine "Kane" was terroizing all us 4th graders for our lunches and when it came time for Stacy to give hers up she stood up to the freak?" Amy spoke with a smile.

John let out a small laugh.

"Oh yeah I remember that, she said that the only person she was sharing her lunch with was me." John reminiced with a smile.

"Mhm, and then she stomped on his foot and dragged him behind the handball wall and a few seconds later Kane ran out crying and returned all the lunches he had stolen, and never onced dared to face the rath of Stacy Keibler ever again." Amy continued.

"Haha, ya know she never did tell me what she said to make him feel so afraid." John said

"I know what she said..." Amy smiled

"What?" He asked

"Sorry, can't tell you." Amy replied teasingly

"Why not?" He asked with shock.

"Why would I tell the man who stole her precious Tammy Talk A Lot doll and gave it to Crusty Hemme?" Amy retorted

"Her name is Christy for the last time!" John laughed

"The point is, she's my best friend I keep her secrets and she keeps mine." Amy replied in a serious tone.

"The fact that you've kept one of her secrets since fourth grade shows me that you a very, very loyal friend. And I'm grateful I have you in my life." John said as he took her hand.

"I'm grateful to have you too." Amy said as she placed a small friendly kiss on his lips.

"What if Stacy di-.."

"Don't ever say that, it will never happen, not til she's old and gray, same goes for our little Jamester." Lita smiled.

"Your right, I'm gonna have my girl's by my side til the day I die." John said positvley.

"Your gonna have us all by your side until the day you day." Amy corrected.

The two friends stood up and attempted to walk back to the doctors table but were startled by the sudden opening of the door.

"The doctor's waiting downstairs." Chris informed the two.

John held on to Lita's hand and let go and headed back downstairs ready to handle whatever news the doctor had for him.

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Dave and Trish entered their empty apartment in complete silence hoping they wouldn't have to say anything the rest of the night, but there was something on Dave's mind that he needed to be answered.

Trish walked over to their bedroom and sat down on the bedd and began to take off her shooes but stopped when the sound of Batista's voice crammed through her ears.

"We need to talk." Dave said as he stood in front of her so that he had her full attention.

"About?" Trish asked with an attitude.

"Tonight, I'm gonna ask you, did you push Stacy down those stairs." Batista asked

"What does it matter? Whatever I tell you your not gonna believe!" Trish yelled

"Well then make me believe you, tell me what happend." Batista said calmly.

"NOTHING HAPPEND!" Trsih shouted

"Really? Then explain why Stacy's in the hospital fighting for her and her baby's life?" Dave yelled back

"I can't explain that, because I don't know what happend, I don't know how she fell, i don't remember a thing!" Trish answered

"Ok so you don't remember. I bet you remeber why you were there in the first place." Batista challenged.

"Actually I do." Trish replied wickedly.

"Why were you there?" Batista asked

"You know why I was there." Trish replied.

"Actually, I don't." Dave said with interest

"Do you really want me to say it out loud?" Trish asked with no emotion.

"Please, enlighten me." Batista snared

"I was going to get John to sleep with me, to satisfy me, to..."

"That's it! I'm done!" Dave said walking over to the closet and pulling out a very large suitcase.

"Wh-What are you doing?" Trish asked realizing what Dave was doing.

"I'm done! I'm leaving, you want to be like then be like that by yourself!" Dave yelled while he threw clothes in his suitcase.

Trish grabbed his leg in an attempt to try and keep him from leaving.

"You are so pathetic!" Dave spat as he pulled his leg out of her grasp and left her on the floor cold, lonely, and heartbroken.

"DAVVVVEEE!" Trish screamed at the top of her lungs at the sound of her front door slamming shut.

"Plehease, come back...come back." She cried until she couldn't cry anymore.

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A/N: So what did u think? If u want another update ASAP then pleeeease review like u did last time. I need ur motivation, and please no flames, so til next time SMOOCHES!