"I wanna leave now!" Chloe coughed as she tried her best to shout to the doctors who were across the hall from her.
"Ms. Michaels?" An elderly doctor walked into the room quickly
"I want to leave" Chloe replied, pleading with the doctor as he brought her back to bed.
"I can't believe your up!" He shined a bright light into her eyes, watching as they followed with the light. "We though for sure you'd never wake up!"
"Where's my family and my son?" Chloe asked quietly staring at the floor.
"They left a long time ago." He replied checking her blood pressure
"A long time ago?"
"Yes, you've been out for three months."
XoX
The clerk at the front desk typed hard on her keyboard as she searched the flights that were leaving soon. The young brunette let out a deep sigh while tapping her credit card on the counter.
"We have a flight leaving in twenty five minutes. It's the first gate, there's only first class left, is that okay?" The older woman asked with a polite smile.
"That's fine." She smiled back handing her the credit card.
"Alright, 2,500 dollars will be charged." Chloe nodded quickly not caring that Shawn would most likely see the charges on her card the next time he checked his bill. Right now, the only thing she cared about was leaving to see her son and Randy.
XoX
"Is there a reason why you weren't here for your last three appointments Mr. Orton?" Randy nodded his head, watching as the doctor in front of him wrote something on a piece of paper.
"Why were you gone?"
"No reason." Randy flatly replied with a shrug of his shoulders.
"Care to be more specific?"
"No, not really."
"I can see this isn't working out to well, from now on we'll have your boss be attending the sessions with you, maybe it'll help you talk more."
"I'm not going to talk to you. Ever. Okay?" Randy licked his bottom lip, staring out the window, watching as the rain drops slid down slowly on the glass.
"I've heard about Chloe from one of your co-workers."
"Stop." Randy shifted uncomfortably in his chair
"She was only 18 when she passed away… I heard you were very close with her."
"Shut up." Randy glared
"While she was giving birth she passed away due to a severe complication, and since it was your son, you feel responsible for what happened… don't you?" James asked staring intently at the blue eyed man in front of him.
"Shut the fuck up!" Randy yelled standing up quickly. "Nothings my fault! I did every thing I possibly could to make sure she was going to be okay!"
"But you still couldn't save her, could you?"
Randy narrowed his eyes at James, picking up the cup on his desk and throwing it at the wall behind him. "Don't you EVER talk about Chloe again, or else next time it'll be you instead of your damn cup shattering against the wall." Randy hissed before flinging the door open. He clenched his jaw once his eyes met with none other then Vince Mcmahon's.
"I suggest you take a seat Randy." Vince cleared his throat, sitting in a chair next to James.
XoX
"I never really noticed how much the small things really matter…" Shawn sighed sitting on an empty bench in the locker room.
"What are you talking about?" Dave asked putting on a shirt.
"I was looking through her baby book yesterday, she had the brightest smiles on her face all the time… I remember taking her too the zoo, she loved seeing the monkeys, I found all of her favorite toys in the attic last night. She slept with this every night ever since her grandparents died." Shawn smiled sadly handing the worn off photo to Dave.
"Randy slept over a few nights ago, he wanted to see Matt." Shawn sighed placing the athletic tape into his bag.
"Oh yeah? How'd that go?"
"I didn't think he'd be so good with him… but he is. Matt stops crying even at the sound of his voice. Chloe would be proud of him, he's really stepping up."
"If only he was caring about work as much as he's caring for Matt." Dave sighed packing up his bag. "Did you hear Vince flew down to St. Louis? He has to stay there for the next two weeks or until Orton starts talking to his therapist." Dave rubbed the back of his neck, placing the duffle bag onto his shoulder. "Oh, that and to see if he'll stop missing appointments. He was a no show to the last three."
"He'll be fired before he can even blink." John walked out of the shower, a towel tightly wrapped around his waist.
"Why do you say that?" Shawn asked
"Our little Randal got himself two extra weeks for ditching those three classes, plus, he's getting suspended for a month for fucking Cena up in there little fight a couple weeks ago." Dave laughed grabbing his car keys from his pocket.
"Hey, I didn't lose okay? If anything it was a tie!" John defended himself while getting dressed
"Whatever you say Johnny Boy, whatever you say." Dave smirked walking out of the locker room. "Call me after you talk to Randy on the phone John."
"Okay." John nodded
"Maybe we should go and see him. Elaine said he won't even talk to anyone." Shawn sighed walking out of the locker room with John.
"We just have to give him some time…" John replied
XoX
"I know how your feeling Randy, it's difficult." James pushed the box of tissues on his desk closer to the young man.
"You have no idea how the fuck I feel! For 9 months I ignored her and told her I hope she and Matt died! I dated her best friend just because I knew it would get under skin!" Randy lifted his head, his eyes were a deep red from all the tears he was currently releasing.
"Now, I'm not even a therapist, yet I can tell that you have a commitment issue son." Vince spoke up for the first time in three hours.
"I'm done with this. I should have left two hours ago!" Randy knocked the tissues off the desk and into Vince's lap before leaving James' office. A group of people stared after him as he got on the elevator, he flipped them off finally calming down once the doors closed.
XoX
"Come on Ran, pick up." John mumbled staring at the wall in front of him
"What do you want man?" Randy yawned answering his phone on the very last ring.
"I've been trying to call you all night! Why didn't you answer?" John questioned
"I had to go to a fucking five hour long therapy session! And I have to go to another one today with Vince." Randy mumbled rubbing his eyes "Did I mention he's staying at my house?"
"Who?"
"Vince you dumb ass!" Randy rolled his eyes
"Oh, right."
"Yeah, I gotta go now. I'll call you when ever." Randy sighed hanging up the phone quickly before rolling out of bed and walking downstairs.
"Your mom stopped over this morning, she was worried about you son. We all are." Vince sipped the coffee in his mug.
"I know you are, but I'm a big guy, I can take care of myself." Randy gripped the counter tops as he stared out the window, imagining Chloe tanning out on the chairs. A smile slowly crossed his lips as he pictured her listening to music. He would do anything just to have her in his arms right now…
XoX
A disappointed look crossed her face as she walked into the empty house. Where could they have gone?
Sooo…. I haven't updated in a long ass time. Sorry about that! But I've been busy, and lazy. =) Please review and tell me what you think! =]
