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Phil POV

My world crumbled when I found out that Becs was hurt. I loved her and I didn't want anything to happen to her. I needed her more than I needed anything else. Randy and I went to the hospital while Vince called their family. I wasn't happy with her family so I wasn't going to be the one to tell them; I also didn't like Randy at the moment.

We got to the hospital and were lead to a private waiting room. We had that luxuray since we were famous, but I didn't want it. I just wanted Becs to be back in my arms and everything to be alright. I was stupid for accepting the Smackdown contract and thinking that being champion was better than having her. I didn't care anymore about wrestling because my passions had changed. They focused around Becs now and wanting a family that I really didn't have when I was younger.

Randy POV

I couldn't lose my sister because I loved her. She was my blood and so much more. I didn't have a lot of friends because everyone saw me as a cocky, arrogant, and sometime annoying asshole; Becs didn't. She should be the one to think that since she is my little sister, but she doesn't. She is the one person in my family who understands me and is there for me; I let her down. I was stupid for listening to Dad and letting him think he knew what was best for her.

I knew that Phil loved her and he had never hurt her; I wanted her to be happy. I hated to see her upset and Dad was the cause of most of the problems. I had been protecting her since she was little. She was Dad's 'mistake' as he put it and he is been dealing with it the only way he can; he loathes it. Dad never wanted her to succeed or be happy in anything. He was always comparing her to me and her own mom never did much to really stop what Dad would say. He was our father, but he was an asshole.

We were both sitting there when my phone rang. Phil just glared at me and I looked at my phone; it was Dad. I sighed and answered it.

"What?" I asked him.

"Is she ok?" he asked me.

"We don't know yet." I stated.

"Come get us when we land." He told me.

"Rent a car and get here yourself." I said.

"Randall Keith Orton…" he was saying as I hung up. I smiled when I hung up and Phil was just looking at me.

"I don't' want to deal with my Dad anymore." I told him and he just looked at me.

"Look, Phil, for whatever its worth, I care about Becs because she is my little sister. I care because she has stood beside me though everything and because she is only one who really cares about me. Everyone is entitled to stupid moments; I had one and fucked up." I told him.

"Randy, why does it always seem like your moments always end with Becs being in the hospital?" he asked me and I just looked at the floor. He was right and I hated it.

Phil POV

We just sat there in silence and I didn't want anything but silence. I knew that Randy was sorry, but I just couldn't forgive him at that moment. I was looking at the floor when the doctor came in and we both stood up.

"You must be with Ms. Orton." She said and we both nodded.

"She is stable, but not fine yet. She is not awake yet and we are waiting for her to wake up to see if there is any real brain damage." She said and we both nodded.

"What are her injuries?" I asked.

"She suffered a concussion, broken hand, a dislocated shoulder, and she lost the baby." She said and I felt the air rush out of my lungs. Randy put his arm around me and I just wanted to crumble.

"You many go see her if you want to." She said and Randy gave some answer. The world was spinning at that moment and I didn't know how to stop it.

"Come on." Randy told me and I managed to nod.

Randy POV

I knew that Phil was in shock because she was pregnant; she was happy about it and couldn't wait to tell him. She was going to tell him that night, but I ruined her night. I pulled Phil to her room and we went walked in to see her laying there. She was hooked up to different tubes, she had bruises and cuts everywhere, and she was wrapped up from other injuries. I was still supporting Phil as he sunk to the bed beside her. I knew that he truly loved her and it made me feel worse. I just watched as tears ran down his face as he looked at her. He gently caressed her cheek and kissed her softly. I knew that I had almost ruined my sister's happiness because of my father and I wasn't happy about it.

One of us could stay the night and Phil wanted to stay beside her. He wanted to be there when she woke up and tell her that it was going to be alright. I left and told Vince what was going on. I made it back to the hotel and got overloaded with a million questions about how she was. I answered a few before crashing.

Phil POV

I didn't sleep very well that night because I was so worried about Becs and the thought that my child was killed didn't sit too well with me. I was so upset because I wanted a family with Becs, I had already bought a ring, and I was going to ask her soon. I just needed her to pull through this so that I could ask her. The doctors said we could try and talk to her, so why not, it couldn't hurt.

"Becs, I love you and always will. I am right here beside you waiting for you to open your beautiful eyes again. You are going to be ok and we will be ok. I am not going to Smackdown and I don't want you to quit the WWE. I love you and I can't let you give up your dream. I want you to be next to me on Raw and for forever. I was going to ask you to marry me and I promise you that I will ask you when you wake up. I want you in my life for forever and I want a family with you. I want everything to involve you now, but I need you to wake up so that I can tell you all this. I know that I messed up by letting your family push me around and thinking that a championship will make me happy. I know it won't make me happy and I would give it all up for you. I love you Becs." I told her and just sat there. I think I eventually fell asleep or I stayed somewhere between conscious and unconscious.

Randy POV

I went back to the hospital the next day and took Dad and Becs' mom with me. I knew that her mom was worried and my mom was worried, but Dad didn't seem to care. I take warned Phil that they were coming so that he could be ready.

We walked into the room and I handed Phil some clothes. He disappeared into the bathroom to change.

"What the hell is he doing here?" Dad whispered to me.

"Look, Old man, you are not going to ruin her happiness. He is here because he loves her." Anne told him and I was shocked. Dad just glared at her and I felt sorry for her. Dad could be cold-hearted and occasionally violent. He had hit Becs on several occasions and I had stopped him plenty of times. Phil came back out before he had a chance to respond again.

"Can I have some time to talk to my daughter?" he asked all of us and we all left. Phil kissed Becs forehead before he left. We just stood out in the hallway and waited for Dad to finish saying whatever he felt like saying.

Becs POV

I was laying there when I finally gained consciousness. I had heard most of everything that had gone on, but I couldn't respond to it. I was laying there and I recognized my Dad's voice; he was talking to me.

"Becs, I know that you are hurt and I know that you don't understand why I do some of the things I do, but I want you to know that Phil is never going to be good enough for you. I know that Vince didn't go through with moving him to Smackdown because I talked to him about it. I know that you love to disobey me and that you have no idea how much you are ruining everything that I have built up for you. You don't deserve it and you don't deserve anything I have ever given you." he was saying. I couldn't take it anymore.

"You are right. I don't, so walk out of this room, don't tell them I am awake and I will let you know if I ever want to speak to you again." I told him and he just looked at me in surprised.

"Rebecca…" he was saying.

"GO NOW." I growled at him and closed my eyes back. I had a horrible headache and I hurt everywhere.

I was laying there when Phil walked back in and I heard him sit beside me. I could hear Randy talking and then the door shut.

"I love you." Phil said and laid his head next to my hand. I softly placed my hand on top of his head.

" I love you too." I told him and he let out a sigh.

"I swear I am hearing you talk to me now." He said and I smirked. He seriously thought I was still asleep.

"I am talking to you, asshole." I said and he shot up and looked at me.

"Becs." He said and kissed me with the most passionate kiss. I was just glad to see him and that he was here with me.

He told the nurses that I was awake and I was having more visitors. I was sitting there when Phil went to grab some food and Randy walked in. I just looked at him and knew that we were going to have to talk sometime.

Randy POV

I was just glad that Becs was awake and doing better. She didn't have any brain damage and Phil still loved her.

"I owe you an apology." I finally said.

"You owe Phil and apology." I told him and he nodded.

"You're right and I already apologized a few times." I told her and she just looked at me.

"Randy, I can't stay mad because you are my brother, but you hurt me." She said and I nodded.

"I know Becs and I am sorry for doing that. I hated that I did it and I talked to Vince. Phil isn't going to Smackdown. He is getting a title; my title." I told her and she just looked at me.

"Randy…." She was saying.

"No, Becs, I fucked up and I almost cost you your happiness, your dream, and your life. I don't care about my title. I just want my little sister." He said and I just hugged him.

"Thanks bro." I told him and he smiled at me.

We were talking and Randy stayed with me tonight. I told Phil that he had to go to the hotel tonight and sleep because he needed it.

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