Characters in this chapter: Rebecca Curci, Christian, Shawn Michaels, Fyre, Triple H, Cryme Tyme, Cameron and Cheyenne
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I'll Prove It!
Christian was in the waiting room, as he got fed up with what went on in the room. Christian mumbled to himself. "I tried to get her out of this mess, and what does she do? She just crawls right back to Shawn in HIS time of need. Shawn wasn't there in HER time of need. Hell, Shawn was the cause of all of her problems. But whatever, she wants her and her kids to get caught up in Shawn's random rages, then fine, its not my probl---" "Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo!" JTG jumped out from the room and in front of Christian. Christian jumped back. "What the hell was that for?!" Christian took a deep breath and spoke again. "And, yo, you need to expand your vocabulary, yo." Christian mocked him. "Yo, whats your problem, man?" JTG crossed his arms. "SHAWN is my problem. Now go back in there and hit on Triple H or whoever the hell you hit on." Christian shoved him away and made his way out of the hospital. He wasn't going to leave New York without Rebecca, but he was pretty upset because of this. "You know, I should have known that Becky wasn't the most...stable, mentally stable? Whatever...I just can't believe this..." Christian punched the hospital building, which wasn't such a bright idea. Christian held his hand in pain "DAMNIT!". Triple H left the hospital, seeing Christian. "Christian, what are you doing?" Triple H leaned against the hospital building, near Christian. "What am I doing? What is REBECCA doing, that should be the question." Christian let go ove his hand and crossed his arms. "She's checking on her EX-husband. There's nothing wrong with her still having feelings for him."
"Oh yes there is. Especially when her EX-husband abused her, and not only her, her CHILDREN! And we're together now...I never hurt the kids. I never hurt her." Christian felt a bit more upset than angry at that point. "Hmm...Jealous much?" Triple H raised an eyebrow. "No I'm not! I'm just...upset! I can't believe she'd crawl back to him. And watch, if she leaves me for him, he's going to hurt her again. Hurt her and her kids again. And then what will she do? Hm? Just sit there and take it? I love her, not Shawn. And you know what, I'll prove it." Christian looked around, having no clue of what he is going to do exactly to prove it to her. "Oh really? And whats your 'master plan' to do that, Christian?" Triple H let out a half-smile. "Well...I'll uh...I'll get her gifts! She loves gifts doesn't she? I mean, who doesn't?" Christian smiled. "And what will you get her? Huh, Christian?". "I'll get her...a mini Canadian flag! Thats it!" Christian nodded. "Riiiight...you know she isn't Canadian, right?" Triple H chuckled. "She isn't? ...DAMNIT!" Christian stomped on the floor, the smiled slapped with words off of his face. "Well, what DO women like?" Christian sighed. "Just be simple, you know? I mean, it can't be THAT hard. Especially for you." Triple H smiled again, which quickly turned into laughter. Christian shook his head "Would...uh...a box of chocolates and flowers work?". "Maybe, but probably not right after what just happened. She's a mess in there seeing Shawn like that, despite what he did to her, Cameron and Cheyenne." Triple H got off the wall, feeling little rain drops hit his skin. "Maybe you should get inside before it starts pouring."
"No, I'm staying out here. You know what? Get Fyre out here." Christian's tone got a bit harsh. Triple H shook his head and went inside. A few minutes later, it was pouring outside, Christian was soaking wet. Christian really didn't care, and then Fyre went outside. "Hunter said you wanted me out here?" Fyre was shivering a bit already from the coldness of the rain. "I wanted to ask you...what do women like? Like, for presents and stuff...for Rebecca." Christian looked up at the dark stormy clouds in the sky, then back at Fyre. Fyre managed the laugh through her chattering teeth. "She'd probably want things a bit associated with dancing. Probably a little card with ballet shoes on the cover or something." Fyre shrugged. "No, Fyre, you don't understand. I want to go big on presents for her." Christian frowned. Fyre thought for a few moments and then spoke again. "I've got it! Set something sweet up for her, not like at a restaurant or anything like that, at your place. Take the kids over to Shawn's parents or Becky's parents house. Set up a romantic dinner date. Candle lights or dim lights, have cute little decorations, kind of like Valentines Day decorations, you know? And then after dinner, turn on a radio and have some romantic tune playing, set up a small place where you two could dance, and dance with her." Fyre nodded. Christian thought that over for a few minutes and smiled. "Thank you SO MUCH! Thats exactly what I'll do! Thanks!" Christian hugged her, lifting her off the ground, then set her down. "No problem. Just make sure its a surprise."
Back at Shawn's hospital room, Shawn was still not talking to anyone, Shawn was still in tons of pain, and Rebecca was still sitting there next to him with the kids. Triple H stayed with them, kind of getting bored and tired. Cryme Tyme had left. I mean, what are they going to sell to a man who just cracked his meniscus because a building collapsed behind him? A knee brace? Anyway, Becky wiped tears from her eyes, seeing that Shawn was upset, disappointed, or mad at her. "Shawn? Please speak to me...I'm sorry, okay?" Rebecca looked down at the kids and then grabbed Shawn's hand, causing him to turn his head to look at Becca. "Daddy, talk to mommy, please?" Cameron looked at his father. Shawn smirked at his son then saw Becky smiling through her tears because Shawn did. "Alright, you got me to talk...now what?" Shawn didn't sound so happy and his voice sounded all cracky and weird. "I...I just wanted to make sure you were okay. And that I'm sorry..." Rebecca sat Cameron and Cheyenne down on her knees. "Well I'm just fine." Shawn pushed himself up in his bed to sit up and yelled out in pain, hurting his knee. Rebecca quickly let go of Shawn's hand and put the bed up so Shawn can lean back. "Daddy, daddy, are you okay?!" Cheyenne looked really worried. Shawn nodded slowly, the look on his face obviously painful. Cheyenne and Cameron looked terribly scared because their father was in so much pain, when they saw he was so strong. They knew it was possible for him to get hurt, but they looked upto him as if he were Superman, even through what he did to them.
Christian walked into the room. "Becky, I need to talk to you." Christian looked at Shawn and rolled his eyes. "Christian, not now, okay? Can't you see Shawn's hurt?" Becky had that same look of concern on her face that she usually has when Shawn gets hurt. "But Beck, I--" Christian looked pretty happy, then Becky interrupted him. "Christian, I said not now. Unless its from the doctor for Shawn, not now." Becky then looked at Christian coldly. Christian's happy mood was quickly crushed and he left the room, then the hospital. Fyre was still standing outside. "So, how did it go? Did you tell her what you wanted to say?" Christian shook his head sadly. "No...she cared more about Shawn at that moment than what I had to say. Maybe I shouldn't say it now...or ever for that matter." Christian sat down on the ground, back against the hospital. "Christian, don't be like that. She's just really shaken up." Fyre sat next to Christian. "Yeah, well, she doesn't care so I don't care." Christian brought his knees to his chest and rested his arms on them as Fyre patted his shoulder. "Christian, she does care. I guess you just have to wait a bit. And plus, you, Becky and the kids have to leave for San Antonio tonight anyway. I mean, you ARE living with her now, right? Thats when you can just, dive in. Tell Becky to spend the day out, have fun, then you set everything up and there. Then you can tell her what you want to tell her.". Christian shrugs. "I guess. Thanks."
The storm went on for a few more hours and Christian refused to go inside. Fyre went inside, leaving Christian out alone. Christian stared up at the dark stormy clouds again, waiting for 8 o'clock, when he, Becky, and the kids would be off to San Antonio, leaving Shawn in the hospital until he was better.