Thanks to Sinfully Delicious and BournePriceless54 for reviewing!!! Here's Chapter 6!!! PLEASE R&R!!! IT MEANS ALOT!!! I except critism.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Wrestlers or Knockouts mentioned in this story. I only own Samantha and anyone else who doesn't sound familar.

FACING THE TRUTH

Sam walked slowly down the sidewalk. She didn't know how to feel. If she did feel though she'd probably feel a bit scared. Knowing the fact that she was on her way to the hospital to tell Chris the truth.

Thank god they'd already be in a hospital. For all Sam knew after thr truth came out she'd wind up crying herself to death. She knew that Chris would be less than happy that she was the reason why Taylor was in the hospital. In a coma to say the least. Sam must of knocked her out pretty hard.

Walking up to the hospital door, Samantha had to force herself to go inside. She didn't want to do this, but if she didn't want to do this then she would have never kicked Taylor's ass. Now would she?

"What room is Taylor Wilde in?" Samantha asked walking up to the front desk.

"Only family is allowed," the woman at the desk asked.

Taking a deep breath not wanting to say what she was about to say, Sam lied, "I...I'm her sister."

"Alright then miss," the woman said typing something on her computer. "She's in room 207. Second floor."

"Thank you," Sam fake smiled walking towards the elevator while sighing at the fact that the woman actually believed her.

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Once on the second floor, Sam walked to the room that Taylor was in. She peaked her head in and saw that Chris was sleeping in the chair next to the bed.

"Oh look, you have a chance to turn back now," Sam thought to herself, but just as she turned back around she heard Chris' voice.

"Hey Sam," he said.

"Damn it!" Sam muttered under her breath. "Hey Chris," she said turning back and walking into the room.

"What are you doing here?"

Gulping, Sam answered, "Well...I actually came here because I need to talk to you."

"I'm listening."

"Here goes nothing. You're not going to like what I'm about to say."

"It can't be that bad," he said.

Sam bit her lip and replied, "Yes, actually it can be."

"Well what is it?"

"I'm the reason that Taylor's here in a coma right now," Sam blurted out and then she covered her mouth with both hands as if to imply that she let it slip out.

Chris just looked at her, his face turning redder than a beet.

"I'm so, so sorry Chris," Sam apologized on the verge of tears.

"Are you telling me that you're the one who attacked Taylor?" Chris asked standing up.

"She pissed me off. She told me that the only reason that she's dating you is because I'm dating Eric, or at least I think I'm still dating him, but anyways she said that because of that she's dating you because she knows that it pisses me off and then she said something else that I will not repeat...and...and I just fucking lost it," Sam explained.

"Get out of here Sam!" Chris said after a moment of being quiet.

"No please Chris. Please don't me mad at me! Please don't," Sam pleaded.

"Get out Sam! I never want to see you again!" Chris hissed and without another word Sam turned and ran out of the room. She knew that there was no point in arguing.

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By time Sam ran out of the hospital she crying uncontrollably. She had just lost the one and only person that she actually truly loved. Even though he didn't know that she loved him.

But at least she still had Eric. Right? There was only one way to find out. Go see him. After she finally stopped crying and dried her eyes she decided that she'd go talk to Eric.

Sam prayed to god that Eric would forgive her. The last thing that she needed was another relationship lost. She had no idea if she'd be able to handle that, too, or not.

REVIEW!!! There is only one more chapter in this story and then I'll be working on completing You Should Be Mine, Shianna's story and then I'm going to be writing You'd Be Better Off With Me!!! Maybe a little bit more. It depends on where I take this story.