Ok the much awaited chapter two, thank you to all those who have reviewed, Mindy lover, littleredrobin, futurewwediva and M.B.L Matt Burgess it's much appreciated.

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Mickie stumbled back into Randy as the door was pulled open. "Oh my god there is someone else around here, you have to help me, my girlfriend she isn't moving." The young guy stood there looking as shocked as Mickie Randy and Sandra looking back at him. Mickie glanced at Randy but it didn't take much thought. "Where is she?" Randy said walking into the corridor and moving bits of furniture out of their path. "She is in here, I can't wake her up." The guy said leading them further down the hall, then off into a room to their right. Mickie looked at Sandra who was hanging back a little. Mickie suspected that the woman was a little scared as to what they might find. Mickie had to admit she wasn't exactly happy with the idea of finding a dead body, but she had to help. "She is over here." The young man said crouching down by a partially visible body. Randy bent down and placed his fingers at the woman's pulse point, she could not have been more than 20 years old, but it was obvious that she was dead. The way her neck was slanted out of her body was totally unnatural and it was obviously broken. Randy stood up and placed a hand on the guys shoulder. "I'm sorry but she is dead." Randy said glancing at Mickie who just gave him a sad smile and came over to lead the man away from his dead girlfriend. "Come on honey let's get you out of here." She said taking his hand and leading him out of the room. "Oh my god, I can't, what am I supposed to do now." He said sitting down and holding his face in his hands and sobbing. Sandra came over to him and wrapped her arms around his shaking body. "Its ok honey, what's your name." She asked and the man looked at her his whipping at his tear stained cheeks. "Umm it's Brian, I we were here on our first anniversary, we have been together one year tomorrow, now we will never have the chance to celebrate." Brian said leaning on Sandra for support he began to cry again. Randy knew they had to get him up and get him out. He knew it was harsh and if he had found any of his friends dead he wasn't sure how he could have coped, but at the moment it didn't matter. "Hey Randy wasn't John's room on this floor?" Mickie said breaking him out of his thoughts as he realised that she was right. "Guys we are going to check on our friend, he has a room on this floor. "Ok just shout if you need us." Sandra said, she hat sat down next to Brian, who was no longer crying but he looked pretty pale and Randy thought it was best he stayed where he was for the time being anyway.

Mickie lead the way down the hall, she noticed that there was a funny smell but she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was. John was in room 110 and she had just passed 107, the rooms were odd to their right and even on their left. "It should be two doors down on the left, looks pretty clear." Mickie said turning to Randy who was right behind her but having to duck slightly under a downed light fitting. Mickie pushed though the door to John's room, it was partially open as the door jam had buckled under the stain of the collapsing ceiling. The room was a mess, the bed was no longer there, it had been shattered and pieces of it were scattered amongst clothes and rock. "God if he was in that bed." Mickie said looking around and spying the mattress a few feet away, it still looked fine but there were no sheets or bed clothes on it any more it was just a bear mattress. Randy walked over to it and almost as soon as he got close he saw the hand sticking out. "Oh shit John." He called out throwing the mattress off revealing John, his body was slumped to the side, one arm sticking out trapped under the weight of his head. His face was pale and at first Randy suspected the worst. Mickie was crouched down beside him and placing her fingers on his neck. "He is alive, but my god look at his leg." Mickie said pointing down to John's exposed right limb. The bone in the lower leg was protruding out of the skin and was very obviously broken, blood was coming out of the wound but not in too much quantity to worry about him bleeding to death. Randy got down for a closer look, he knew this was very bad, infection was the least amount of concern at the moment, but if they didn't get him to a hospital soon he could use the leg. "John man can you here me?" Randy asked the unconscious wrestler and gently shaking his shoulder. "What umm, oh shit that hurts." John said fully coming too and feeling the pain in his leg. "Don't try to move John your leg is broken." Mickie said placing a restraining hand on his chest as he tried to sit up. "Mickie? How did you find me, Randy what the hell is going on?" John asked confusion setting in. Mickie glanced at Randy hoping that John had not taken a hard hit on the head as well. "What is that last thing you remember?" Randy asked him as he scanned the room for something they could move him with. "I remember going to bed, then I thought I was dreaming, I got thrown out, I remember holding on to the mattress as I fell, but after that it's a blur." John said finally realising what probably happened. "There was an earthquake, a big one, and it's not safe in here, we have to get you out." Mickie said as Randy moved over and took hold of the mattress. "We can put him on this and use it as a makeshift stretcher, if we all take a corner it should be easy." Randy said referring to the two people they had left in the hall. Mickie gave John a quick smile and moved off into the corridor. "Hey guys we could use your help, we have found John." Mickie called and she could here movement. With in moments Sandra and Brian were at John's door, Sandra was peering inside and then looked back at Mickie. "Is he ok?" She asked hoping that there was not another dead body in there she did not want to see anything like that again. "Yes and no, he has broken his leg we are going to have to carry him out." Mickie said as they followed her inside. "Hey John this is Sandra and Brian they are going to help get you out of here." Mickie said as Randy brought the mattress over and placed it under John's head. It was easy to slide the mattress under his head and shoulders as he was up higher than the floor on a pile of debris, the next bit would be tricky. "Ok Brian you take one shoulder I will take the other, girls you take a foot each, don't push though just support them forwards." Randy said as he and Brian crouched down ready to pull John on to the mattress. "This is going to hurt buddy, but there is no other way to do this." Randy said quietly to his friend. "Just do it." John said bracing himself for the pain. "on four." Randy said but he signalled them to go on one with out John seeing. "One." Randy began and they pulled him on fast. John let out a scream though clenched teeth and muttered. "You said on four." He hissed at Randy who just gave him a rye smile. "I thought you liked surprises." Randy said looking up at Mickie and giving her a wink. "Everyone grab a corner, and let's get out of here." Randy said as they all bent down and took a corner of mattress. Mickie and Randy were either side of John's head and Brian and Sandra had the feet end, taking him head first down the corridor was slow going, they had to keep stopping to pass him though gaps and under low beams finally they managed to get to the door. "Hey guys what is that smell, its stronger down this end." Mickie said realising that when they were in John's room the smell had all but gone, but now they were back near the stairs the smell was much more apparent. "It's gas." Randy said slightly alarmed, he had not noticed it before, he was too worried about the building falling down, now there was a real possibility that it might blow up. "We need to get out of here now." Sandra said and for the first time Mickie heard the panic in her voice. Pulling open the door they had to fold the mattress nearly in half to get John though but they managed it. Mickie couldn't help but notice all the loose electrical wires that were hanging down and she knew there would be no time to stop at the first floor. Coming down the stairs as quickly as possible they pushed open the door to the lobby. The lobby was not in too bad a state. Being little to no furniture and only a heavy secure front desk all the litter had come from the ceiling caving way under the weight of the rest of the hotel. Mickie didn't really have time to think about what would happen if the building collapsed, or if the lobby had been constructed strong enough to prevent them getting crushed. They almost ran across the expanse of the ground floor of the hotel, Randy knew that they did not have long, he could feel it like an approaching storm that they did not have long before the exposed electrics mixed with the gas leak. Throwing his hand forwards he pushed open the double doors which lead down a fight of steps to the street. Randy did not stop once his feet hit the side walk, he knew if the building did explode at this distance they would be caught in the back draft. Pulling them forwards he did not get a good looking at where he was going as he was looking behind him at the hotel and Randy stumbled and almost took Mickie with him. "Randy are you ok?" Mickie said as they had to stop as Randy picked himself off his knees. "Yeah I am fine but we need to get away from here." Randy said looking in front of himself and seeing that the street was in a worse state than he thought. There were downed power lines, parts of collapsed buildings and giant cracks in the road, getting through all of this without John to carry would have been hard enough, but with John it was going to be near impossible. Mickie looked behind her as she heard a loud hissing sound, she didn't know what it was but she saw it in slow motion. First all of the glass windows were pushed outwards, they got showered in bits of broken glass, some on yelled to get down and she found Randy pushing her down and covering his body with his own. The noise was like standing way to close to some one who had just set off a cannon, and the heat came next, followed by a forced that pushed her backwards as her and Randy were rolled away from John.

Mickie opened her eyes to see the second floor of their hotel ablaze, the next floor her floor was starting to burn too. "Oh god Randy all those people." Mickie said placing a hand over her mouth as Randy helped her off the floor. "I know." He said as they made there way back to John and the others who all seemed to be ok. "Hey are you guy's ok." Brian asked them as Mickie bent down to check on John. "Yeah noting a nice hot shower won't fix." Randy said with a wink at Mickie who could only offer him a small smile. "How you doing John?" Mickie asked him as he opened his eyes to look at her. "Leg hurt like a son of a bitch, but at least I'm not in there." John said indicating back with his thumb at the inferno behind them. "Ok we have to get him to a hospital." Randy said as they all took back their positions lifting John back up. "The nearest one is County, but your looking at four, five miles at least, in these conditions, that's hours." Brian said speaking up. Randy looked back at then man and gave him a curious look. "You from around here?" Randy asked, because they had been in a hotel he had just assumed that they were visitors to the city. "Yeah I live jus over the bridge, I brought Emma over here to get away you know, from work, family, just the two of us, but I am only a carpenter, I don't earn much so going out of state was a little pricy." Brian stopped, thinking of how much it had cost him staying in San Francisco. "I have an idea though, we can take him to one of the shelters." He continued quickly not wanting to think too much about his girlfriend right now. "They I like underground clubs that they make in to make shift hospitals and triage centres, they also carry food water and blankets." Brian was looking around trying to get his bearings and figuring out which one would be closest. "Is there one near by." Sandra said as Brian had stopped them in the middle of the street. "Yeah there is O'Rilley's pool hall, it's just a block from here." Brian said and pointed in the direction of the building. Mickie was starting to really hurt now, carrying John was hard enough but several times now they had to lift him over piles of debris and once had to pull him though a gap which could have fallen on them at any time. But going round would have taken them even longer, finally they came upon a blockage that they didn't know how to get though. "Looks like we are going to have to go round guys." Randy said as he walked back over to his friends after trying to shift some of the rubble. "We will have to back track to the last junction turn up it and come back around. O'Rilley's is just on the other side." Brian said as Mickie sat down heavily on the curb. Sandra sat next to her and let out a long sigh. "Can we rest first, I am beet." Sandra said pulling her knees up to her chin. "Sure but not for too long, god knows who might be out here, and god knows for what reason." Randy said scanning the area but seeing no one. "We really should get going, John has passed out again, I don't know how much blood he has lost, but there is a fair bit on this mattress." Mickie said standing up quickly knowing it didn't matter how tired or sore she was John needed them right now. "Mickie's right we can't waist any more time, maybe we should go up and over." Randy suggested, he knew it would be a struggle getting him up there, but time was of the essence now. John was looking increasingly pale and he had passed out from the pain again, it was probably a good thing. "I say we go for it, if we go round we are looking at least an extra mile, and who is to say it's not blocked that way." Brian said observing several places they could stand on. Sandra pushed herself up from the curb and took hold of her corner of the mattress. Mickie, Randy and Brian followed suit and they began to climb up the rubble.

There it is chapter 2 please keep reviewing and I will keep updating, I promise the next chapter is an exciting one so it will be well worth it.