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A/N: Hi everyone, what's up? Well sorry for the lack of updates, its like I said before, I'm a senior now and I got work up the wazoo, so thank you to everyone for being so patient and respectful, I love you all so very much. And also thank you to all those who review, you always know how to make me smile: D This chapter title belongs to the Verve
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It was the wee hours in the morning and all had left the hospital except John and Randy. The two were sleeping uncomfortably in chairs in the waiting room waiting impatiently for an update from Stacy's doctor, but there was no change.
Randy spread his arms wide stretching to wake himself up, and at the sound of his yawn, John waked up as well. The two stared at each other with awkwardness not wanting to speak to the other. Just because they had a moment of weakness the night before and comforted each other did not mean they were friends again. At least in Randy's mind, John keeping his own baby from him was unforgivable.
"I'm going to go get some coffee, you want any?" John asked
"No thanks." Randy answered without looking at him.
"Whatever." John huffed as he exited the room.
Randy rolled his eyes and laid his head back on the chair and wished all the pain away.
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Amy rolled over on her bed and opened her eyes to see Chris looking down at her with a rose in his hand and a smile on her face.
"What is this for?" Amy asked with a giggle accepting the red rose.
"This is for being you." Chris replied as he placed a kiss on the top of her nose.
"Well I wonder what I'd get for being your wife." Lita laughed.
Chris' face froze at her comment, noticing this Amy's smile faded.
"What's the matter?" Amy asked sadly.
"No-nothing." Chris stuttered.
"Why do you have that look on your face?" She asked
"What look?" Chris replied
"The "I don't know about marrying you anymore" look." Amy retorted immediately as she covered her naked body with the sheets.
Chris chuckled and moved her body closer to his placing his forehead against hers.
"I can't wait to marry you." He whispered as she looked up at him with her beautiful eyes.
Lita smiled and rolled on top of him and placed a series of kisses on his face.
"Let's make some breakfast." Lita teased with a smile.
"What?" He asked with disappointment.
"Let's eat, get ready, and then go visit Stacy." Amy said getting out of bed and wrapping the sheet around her body. "And if we eat fast, we can take a shower together..Ya know, to conserve water." Amy nodded.
"Of course, I mean if saving water will help save our environment and all." Chris joked
"Mhm, it will." Amy said pulling Chris with her.
Chris grabbed a hold of Amy's waist as she led him to the kitchen but was startled when she saw two bodies on the couch.
"Oh my god, we are so sorry." Amy said as she tried to cover herself up.
"Why we were just sleeping." Dave replied as he tried not to look at Amy's body.
"Umm…Trish you stayed the night?" Chris asked with a smile.
"Yeah, I hope that's ok." She replied as her body emerged from the other end of the couch.
"No, no that's fine." Amy replied.
"Well since we are all here do u just want to go to breakfast and head over to the hospital together?" Chris asked.
Amy didn't reply right away because she and Dave's eyes were locked together. Trish looked at the two with rage.
"Yeah, that sounds good." Trish answered trying to hide her anger.
"What? Huh? Yeah, that sounds fine. I'll go get in the shower then." Amy said rushingly.
"Hey, is there still room for two in there?" Chris asked seductively.
Amy looked over at Dave and then back at Chris.
"There is always room for you." She said as she fell in the love with his eyes.
Dave looked to the floor with jealousy and felt a pair of eyes burning a whole in his back.
Amy and Chris rushed off into their room locking the door behind them.
Trish grabbed a pillow and smacked Dave as hard as she could.
"What the hell!" Dave screeched.
"What was that look you giving Lita?" Trish asked with anger.
"What look? There was no look!" Dave yelled.
"I thought, I thought we were ok again." Trish cried.
"Trish, what happened last night was nothing but a slip, ok?" Dave blurted.
"A slip? You bastard, a slip!" Trish cried loudly.
"Why is it ok for you to make mistakes, but it's not ok for me?" Dave asked as he stood by the fireplace.
"What mistakes have I made?" Trish asked automatically wishing she never asked.
"Tell me you just didn't ask me that!" Dave said with shock.
"I-I"
"No! I wasn't the one who made the moves on my best friend's boyfriend and then got so consumed with rage and felt the need to push her down the stairs, and causing her to miscarry her baby!" Dave retorted angrily.
Trish a look of sadness all over her face.
"You don't really believe I did that to her, do you?" She asked sadly with tears streaming down her face.
Dave hesitated and looked her in her eyes.
"I don't know what or who to believe anymore." He answered with unceartantity.
"Well you better figure it out soon, because your gonna regret letting me go." Trish threatened.
Dave looked down at her with a bitter smile.
"There is only person I regret letting go, and it ain't you babe." Dave laughed bitterly.
Chris and Lita walked out of their room and knew they had just walken into a heated conversation.
"Umm…are you guys ready?" Chris asked nervously.
Trish took her eyes off of Dave looked over at Amy who was staring over at Dave once again.
"Go to hell, all of you!" Trish said as she began to storm out the door leaving the three in shock and confusion.
"What happened?" Chris asked
Dave moved over to Amy and placed his hand on her back.
"I'll meet you guys at the hospital ok?" He said looking into her eyes.
This caught Chris' attention and grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to him.
"We'll see you there." Chris smiled.
Dave smiled back and nodded his head and went into the bathroom and began to get ready.
"What was that?" Chris asked.
"That's you being paranoid my husband to be." Amy smiled giving him reassurance.
"Well can we put some food in this paranoid boy's stomach?" Chris asked happily.
"Of course." Lita replied giving him a big kiss on his lips.
"The two walked out of the house hand in hand leaving Dave to her the sounds of giggles and kisses making him angry that he wasn't the one leaving with Amy.
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John laid side by a still coma state Stacy who had the same pale look to her as she did the day before. John laid as close to her as possible and tangled her hand with his humming her a song he remembered his Grandmother singing to him when ever he felt low, and hearing or singing that song when things went so wrong, made him feel so right. John placed a Billie Holiday CD in the CD player that Stephanie had snuck in for him. When the music began to play and John scooted closer to Stacy and began to sing to her.
"I'll be seeing you, in all the old familiar places. That this heart of mine embraces alllllll day througgghh. In that small café, that hall across the way, the park across the way, the childrens carasoule, the chestnut trees. A wishing well. I'llll be seeing you, in every lovely summer's day, in everything that's light and gay. I'll always think of you that way. I'll find you in the morning sun and when the night is new….I'll be looing at the moon, but I'll be seeeeeing you. I'lllll be seeing you, in every lovely summer's day, in every thing that's light and gay I'll always think of you that way, I'll find you, in morning sun and when the night is new, I'll be looking at the moon, but I'll beeeee seeeeinnng yoooouuu." John sang softly and cried as he buried his head in her neck.
"For some reason you won't wake up!" John screamed. "Please….wake up Stace, wake up, please." He begged softly. "But, maybe it's best you don't wake up, I know that if that day ever comes the first thing you'll ask is "Where's Jamie?" and I wish to god I would never have to answer that, but I'm going to have to. " John sighed heavily.
"Ahem." John heard an intentional cough.
"Can I help you?" John asked with frustration.
"I just wanted to drop these flowers off for Stacy, do you mind if I have a moment with here alone?" The person asked.
"Did she even know you Mickie?" John asked as he rolled his eyes as she looked over at the girl who was carrying a bouquet of flowers and a get well balloon..
"Of course silly, she's been a good friend to me, so I thought I'd do her a favor and liven up this room for her, you don't mind do you?" She asked as she batted her eyes flirtatiously.
John rubbed his eyes and looked over at the clock and looked down at Stacy.
"Ok, I have to go talk to Randy for a minute, so you have until I come back ok, don't stay too long." John warned as he rushed out the door.
Mickie nodded in agreement and shut the door behind him. Mickie whistled as she made her way over to Stacy's bed and placed the flowers on the table closest to her.
"Oh!" Mickie gasped in shock as she looked down at the deathly girl. "Oh my Stacy, you like death." Mickie chuckled to herself. "You can't lay there forever, you'll get all fat wrinkly." She continued to sneer.
Mickie brushed Stacy's bangs away from her face and began to stroke her face lightly.
"I'm starting to feel a little guilty about pushing you down those stairs, I didn't actually think that kid of yours would die! But that's what you get for coming between my Trishy and her man John." Mickie
"So it's sad to say that you are going to end up all alone. I mean, now that the baby is dead both John and Randy are going to want nothing more to do with you." Micke sighed a fake sympathetic sigh.
"But, what can ya do, right? Well I'm off to see how my best friend is holdin up. And if I hadn't said it already I'll say it now…..stay away from John! And yeah, I'm like sorry for your loss." Mickie said with a pshycotic smile as she skipped out into the hall where Randy and John had been standing.
"Why was she in there with Stacy?" Randy asked angrily as he pointed towards the maniac skipping down the hospital halls.
"Never mind that, we have to discuss Jamie's funeral arrangements." John insisted
"Ya know what, I'll take care of my daughters funeral, you just worry about you alright." Randy said angrily as he pushed past John and walked into Stacy's room with a heavy heart in tact.
John followed him but stood in the doorway who was soon joined by Chris, Lita, Dave.
"How is she?" Amy asked as she stared down at her beautiful blonde friend from afar.
"No change." John answered simply.
"Hey beautiful." Randy smiled as he took a hold of Stacy's tiny hand. Randy tried his best to hold his tears while starring at her lifeless body. "I miss you…." Randy cried.
He couldn't bring himself to say anymore and placed her hand on his face so that he could feel her touch, but it was not the same. Instead of her touch feeling warm and inviting it felt cold and lonely. Randy gripped her hand harder and sat and cried as the others stood by and watched quietly, all secretly feeling his pain as well. Randy put his head down and prayed to himself to hear her say his name one last time.
"Randy…" A cry came from beneath him.
Everybody ran over to where the noise came from and Randy shook his frantically thinking his mind had finally got the better of him, but before he knew it doctors and nurses came spuing in from all different direction surrounding the long legged blonde.
"Stacy, Stacy!" Randy yelled as he tried to push his way back to Stacy, but was held back by Dave and Chris.
Amy and John stood silent and in shock and utter disbelief as they watched them crowd Stacy body and sticking every needle in sight into her body, and when they heard a scream cry bloody murder all they could do was pray that was a good sign, and maybe, just maybe they finally Stacy had come back to them. But John feared the worst, he feared the one thing he prayed he'd never have to do, and that was telling Stacy that the baby she had grown to love, would never be.
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A/N: I am soooo sorry for the late update, I can't apologize enough, but school is a bitch, what more can I say. YE-AH! Halloween is coming up, so everyone tell me what you're going to be ok. I'm going to be Malice in Wonderland; she's a gothic version of Alice in Wonderland, fun, yes? Mhm, so everyone do me a huge favor….REVIEW! Drop me a holla kk, tell me if I did good or bad, but please don't leave a review with curse words or any rude vile things, I can't stand people like that, it is very unnecessary. But yeah mhm, I am officially 17! And I wanna thank everyone who wished me a Happy Birthday, you are all straight up balla and I love you all, smooches! And yeah I was just wondering if anyone else liked Billie Holiday? I looooove her music, she's awesome, she is defiantly one of my all time faves and I'll Be Seeing You is my favorite song by her, mhm, true story, lol. Ok well I gots to jam and I promise if you review, if I get lots and lots of reviews I'll update by this week, I promise :D