Notes: I don't know the names of Punk's adopted parents so I'm making them up. His mother was just referred to as Chez's mother on the DVD.

"Any luck John," John Cena Sr. said as he entered the room. His son John was just closing his phone.

"No," John replied. "Supposedly no one's looking for any new wrestler. I just tried the MWF. The promoter hung up the phone before I even finished saying my name." He sighed. "I guess I'm not meant to wrestle anymore."

"We could talk to your lawyer again. He seems to think you have a chance of being rehired."

"No I don't," John said as he put his phone in his pocket. "I deserve to be fired."

"Son what happened to Punk was an accident. How were you to know that hitting Punk in the head with a chair would put him in a coma?"

"Yeah," the younger Cena said looking away. "I just don't want to fight it anymore. I received a text from Heyman yesterday saying he and Brock had been fired. He's got the video games and Brock's got UFC. So they aren't worried. I guess I could look in the want ads." John said and walked away.

The older Cena watched him walk away unsure of how to help his son.

Colt walked out of the ICU area with Ace after spending fifteen minutes visiting with Punk. Since Punk was only allowed two guests at a time, they all tried to keep their visits short. When he entered the waiting room he found Punk's mother standing there.

She walked up to them. "I called the Brooks'." She said. "I know Phil hasn't talked to them in years, I thought they should know. They said they'd be here in a day or two. They didn't even know about anything that's happened to Phil the past few months."

"I'm not surprised," Colt said. "Punk said Mike called him after he won the title at Money in the Bank but that wasn't even a congratulations. He was seeing if he could borrow money," Colt shook his head remembering why Punk and Mike hadn't talked in years.

Colt's phone started ringing. He looked down at the phone and realized it was someone from Rockstar Wrestling. "I need to take this," he said and walked away.

"Hello?"

"Hi Colt?" the voice answered. "This is Michael Goodpaster from Rockstar Wrestling. I got your message and was wondering if you wanted to work on our show on December 7th? I don't know who your opponent is yet but I'll figure it out and let you know. We are glad to hear that you want to work for us."

Colt sighed. "Well I don't know how long I'll be in Dayton and I need to work."

"Oh right. How's Punk doing?"

"He's in a coma," Colt answered. "I need to go. Call me with the details of the show," he said and hung up. It looked like he was going to be in Dayton for longer then he had hoped. Now if only Punk would wake up.

Notes: Sorry for the short chapter.