Ambrose wasn't too happy as he sat in the waiting room of the hospital. He had protested the whole way to the hospital. It had been Roman's idea because he had complained that his ankle was really hurting after Seth had shoved him to the ground to get him out of the way of the Wyatts. He really thought Roman was overreacting.
"My ankle's fine," he grumbled. "I got knocked to the floor. It happens."
"The doctor said to come back if anything seemed the slightest bit wrong." Roman reminded him, "so that's what we are doing."
"Mr. Good," a nurse called.
Roman, Seth, and Dean stood. Dean hobbled over to where the nurse was waiting. She had him sit in a wheelchair before taking him to x-ray. She pointed to a room where Seth and Roman could wait.
Seth and Roman sat down but they didn't say anything right away. There had been a lot silence with the Shield after the Wyatts left. The only real conversation with the Shield was when Roman and Dean argued about whether or not Dean needed to go to the hospital.
"I know you guys don't trust me," Seth said, "and I probably don't deserve the trust. What they…I did to Dean." He looked away.
Roman didn't say anything. What could he possibly say?
Seth picked up a Sports Illustrated and started leafing through it. They didn't say another word to each other.
Dean was wheeled back into the room. The orderly helped him onto the exam table and left.
"Seth I gotta know," Dean said, "were you the one who carried me up to my room in Boston?"
Seth hesitated for a moment. "I don't remember everything I did but I think I did that and the mirror."
Ambrose nodded. He always suspected it.
A doctor came into the room. "Good news Mr. Good," he said sitting down on the stool. "Your ankle wasn't damaged more by the fall."
"I told them that," Ambrose said, "but they didn't believe me."
"Your friends were smart to bring you in Mr. Good. It's always better to be safe than sorry. Do you have any questions?" They shook their heads and he left.
An orderly came in with a new set of crutches for Ambrose. The three members of the Shield left the hospital. Roman handed Seth the keys to get this car.
Dean sat down on a bench. "So what now? Do we let him come back with us? I don't know if I trust him. He went from wearing a camel mask to not wearing one so fast."
"I know," Roman said. "We don't know what the trigger is but I don't know what to do. It'd probably be a good idea to keep an eye on him though."
Seth pulled up to the curb and got out. He helped Roman get Ambrose into the back of the car. Roman got into the driver's seat but Seth just closed the front passenger door.
"Its better I didn't go with you guys," Seth said. "You don't trust me and I know there is no way to make you trust me."
Seth's phone started to ring and he froze. He made no move to answer it after seeing the caller ID. His hands shook a little as he struggled to keep himself from answering it. Dean reached through the window and grabbed it out of his hands.
"Give Seth the phone," Bray drawled.
Ambrose hit end and was tempted to throw the cellphone out the window but it wasn't his phone.
"They watching us," Ambrose said. "Bray knew that I was on the phone and not Seth."
Seth shook his head quickly. "I need to get out of here." He ran in the direction of the taxi line.
"Wait Seth," Roman called after him. Just as he approached a taxi, Rowan came out of nowhere.
Roman felt torn. He was about to put the vehicle in drive when he saw Rowan start punching Seth.
"Go help him," Ambrose said.
"But…"
"I'll be okay. Go help Seth."
Roman got out of the car and went to help Seth. He started punching Rowan and nailed him with Superman Punch before security could arrive. Roman helped Seth to his feet. When the turned around the car was gone.
Ambrose winced as he shifted his broken ankle. He was finding it very difficult to drive with a cast on one foot but he had caught a glimpse of Bray and had hopped into the front seat to drive away. He would swing back around to get Roman.
He pulled over as he was in a lot of pain. He reached for his cellphone to call Roman when he saw a car pull up next to him. Bray got out. Ambrose put the car in reverse and hit something. He shifted into drive as he looked back to see what he had hit. He hoped the postal service would forgive him for hitting a mailbox. He hit the gas and clipped Bray Wyatt. That made him feel a lot better.
He swung back toward the hospital entrance and saw Roman standing there.
"You better drive before I hit something else." Ambrose said moving over to the passenger seat.
Roman opened the back door and heaved Seth into it before getting behind the wheel. "What did you hit?"
"A mailbox and Bray Wyatt. I feel sorry for the mailbox.
Seth cracked a smile from the backseat but Roman and Ambrose didn't see it.
