EVEN THOUGH THE LAST CHAPTER WAS MOSTLY ABOUT THE GAME, I'LL MAKE THIS ONE MORE ABOUT RANDY AND STACY. ENJOY. OH AND PLEASE REVIEW HAHAHA. THANKS.
Randy awoke from the sound of a repetitive annoying beeping sound. He slightly opened his eyes and tried to figure out where he was. He could barley move without pain so he decided to lie still. He looked around the white room which was only lighted by the sun that was barely coming through the shades of the windows. He realized where he was. He had been here many times before and hated how he was so used to it.
That annoying beep was still audible as he turned his head to see what the hell it was. When he turned his head, he saw two familiar faces. "Hi Mom. Dad." Randy barely spoke louder than a whisper. Elaine Orton got up from her chair and went over to Randy.
"Oh Randy. How are you sweetie?" she asked as she placed a hand on her son's face.
"I'm alright Mom. Just a little tired." He positioned his eyes on his father, Bob, who was making his way over to him. "Hey Dad."
"It's good to see you awake Randy. We thought that you would never wake up." He said laughing a little. Randy attempted to smile but was just too tired. His parents looked at their son with saddened eyes as they knew what lay ahead for their him. "Hey Randy. Do you know why you're in here?" his dad asked.
Randy thought about it and couldn't really remember. The last thing he remembered was seeing Stacy at the game crying, as he lay down on the ground… Randy quickly looked down at his knee and pursed his lips together. He had damaged his knee once again and was now never going to be able to play the one game he loved the most, football.
Randy remembered everything from last night now. He remembered that guy that hit him. He remembered his face. Randy began to turn red from being so mad, but didn't have the energy to express it. He leaned his head back on his pillow and looked up at his parents. "I'm really tired. I think I'm gonna go back to sleep."
"Alright sweetheart. We'll let you rest okay? We'll be right outside if you need us." Elaine kissed her son on the forehead before smiling and turning on her heel out the door with her husband.
Randy was so aggravated at what had happened and the thoughts of what was going to happen. But he was just too tired to care right now and decided to go back to sleep since the drugs he was on were making him drowsy and his eyes heavy.
An Hour Later
"Excuse me, nurse? Where can I find Randy Orton's room?" A beautiful woman asked with a short white skirt and a pink tight t-shirt on. Her hair was half up, and her make-up was applied perfectly. "Are you family?" the nurse asked as she checked the patient chart.
"I'm his girlfriend." Stacy said as the nurse smiled and looked back at the charts.
"Room 302." She said as Stacy thanked her and made her way towards the elevator.
Stacy walked down the 300 wing after she got off the elevator. She had no problem finding the room, since she noticed Randy's parents sitting right outside the door.
"Hi Mr. and Mrs. Orton." Stacy said softly as she hugged Mrs. Orton as she stood up.
"Oh Stacy. It's so nice of you to come by." Elaine said. She had always loved Stacy, ever since she first met her. She was so polite and friendly, and she always kept Randy in line which made Elaine very happy.
"Hello Stacy." Bob said as he sat in the chair.
"Hi Mr. Orton." Stacy smiled as she looked back at Mrs. Orton. "So…how is he?"
"He's sleeping right now but umm…he's banged up pretty bad this time. The doctors said, he'll probably never be able to play football again." Stacy covered her mouth with her hand and gasped. Her heart sank since she knew that Randy had been planning on going to college on a football scholarship and that he loved to play so much and...She looked down at the ground, then back up at Elaine. "I'm so sorry."
Mrs. Orton nodded. "You should go in and see him."
"Oh, but…he's sleeping. I don't wanna wake him up." Stacy said.
"Nah, it'll be okay. Heck he's been sleeping all day, he needs to wake up sometime." Mrs. Orton said slightly laughing. Stacy smiled and opened the door.
She stepped into the shaded room and closed the door behind her gently. It was silent except for the beeping noise from the monitoring equipment. She peered over at the bed looking at her boyfriend who was asleep. She smiled as she walked over to the bed quietly. She sat down on the edge of the bed slowly and placed her hand on his.
She looked down at his knee and saw the cast that held it in place. It looked painful as Stacy scanned over his body. Her eyes made their way up to his bare tan chest which showed off his well defined muscles. Stacy was actually getting slightly aroused just looking at him. She laughed inside thinking about how even though he had a broken knee and was sleeping in a hospital, that he could still make her hot without even knowing.
She smiled as she looked over his face. She slowly and gently placed her hand on his cheek. "Randy." She spoke, barley above a whisper. He was still asleep as she leaned her head down and kissed him gently on the cheek. Randy's eyes slowly opened as he looked up at Stacy. He smiled and stared deep into her doe brown eyes.
"Hi Stace." He said as he mustered all the energy he had to move his arm so that his hand rested on her thigh.
"How are you?" Stacy asked as she looked at him with sympathetic eyes.
"I've been better." He said lightly as he closed his eyes once again. He began to caress Stacy's thigh as he started to slowly move it farther and farther up her skirt.
"Randy." Stacy said as she laughed. Randy smiled with his eyes still closed. "Did I turn you on or what?" he said arrogantly as he opened his eyes once again to look at Stacy's smiling face.
"Shut up." She said as she laughed a little more and looked back into his deep blue eyes. "How much longer do you have to be in here?" Stacy asked as she stroked Randy's cheek with her thumb.
"Like two days or so. But…I'm gonna be on crutches for like four weeks." He looked down at his knee then at the wall across the room. "It's really messed up Stace. I just don't know what to do now, since I obviously can't play football ever again. Now how the fuck am I supposed to get into a good college?" Randy started to get upset.
"Randy. Randy." Stacy said trying to calm him down. "Don't get all worked up okay? Everything will be alright. I promise." She ran her fingers through his short brown hair and smiled.
Randy smiled back and continued to caress her thigh with his hand. "Thanks Stace. I don't know what I'd do without you." The two stared into each other's eyes for a little bit longer before Stacy lowered her head to capture his lips with hers.
It was a soft and gentle kiss, which sort of teased Randy. He wanted nothing more than for her to strip down to nothing and make love to him right then and there.
They broke the kiss as Stacy sat back up. "I love you Randy."
Randy smiled. "I love you too Stace." Stacy giggled as she lowered her head once again and kissed him just a little bit longer and with a little more passion. Stacy felt Randy smirk against her lips as he attempted to pull down her panties with his fingers.
"Randy!" Stacy giggled as she swatted away his hand. "We can't have sex in a hospital. Plus, you're parents are right outside that door. What if they walked in?"
Randy shrugged and pouted. "But Stacyyyyyyy" he complained. "You don't know how hard it is to sit here, and look at your sexy ass body, and not be able to do anything. You're teasing me on purpose aren't you?"
Stacy laughed and just kissed him again. "Get some sleep okay? I'll be back tomorrow."
"Wait. Wait." Randy said as he held her hand. "Can I get one last kiss?" Stacy smiled as she passionately kissed him. She parted her lips so that he could slide in his tongue as they made out for about another 30 seconds or so.
"Okay. I'll see you tomorrow Randy. I love you." She said as she headed for the door.
"Love you too." He said as he watched his girlfriend leave. He smirked and took a deep breath as he drifted off to a pleasant and Stacy filled dream.