How Taking Down Legacy Failed
I ran into the hospital with Cody following behind, the whole situation was still trying to sink in. What had Randy done that went so wrong in his match? I was afraid to watch it, I mean, he won, but what happened after? I ran up to the receptionist desk and she told us where to go. Ted, Melina and Sam started to come into my view; they were standing outside a hospital room. I ran into Ted's arms, I pressed my face into his chest so that Sam wouldn't see the tears I was crying. I sprung out of Ted's arms and looked into the window. I saw Randy lying there, surrounded by doctors and covered with wires. I pressed my hand over my mouth to keep in a sob. I can't believe it was really him in there. Sam went away, who knows where she went, but I didn't care. Cody put his arms around me; I turned around and laid my head into his chest.
"I want to be with him" I sobbed into Cody's chest. I clung onto Cody, I just didn't want to let go, I didn't want people to see my crying, I didn't want to look at Randy in that state again, I just didn't want this all to be happening. I mean, half an hour ago, I was clueless, I didn't even know he was in here. I thought my biggest problem was dealing with John. He must be wondering where I am, but I don't want to see him at the moment. The way he spoke to me, like everything was my fault. He was the won he lost the fight, not me.
"What's happening with him?" I asked Ted wiping my eyes, finally leaning out of Cody's chest. It was weird talking with Ted and Melina again, it seems so long that I actually have spoken to them; I wonder if they knew about mine and Cody's new friendship, I bet they were shocked.
"He is in recess, they aren't telling us anything" Ted replied, he brought me into a hug.
They started to wheel Randy out; they were moving him to another room. I don't even know what happened, how could it of gone so wrong.
"How is he?" Ted asked the doctor.
"We've stabilised him, but we won't know the extent of the damage until we actually get him on the table" The doctor replied. I can't believe this was really happening. I wish I could have been there, to see how Kofi could of injured Randy in this way, what even happened?
Ted ran his fingers through his short hair. Sam walked back towards us.
"How is he?" She asked Ted.
"Well he has lost a lot of blood, they aren't telling us much else" Ted replied, she nodded. She looked at as if to say 'Why the hell are you here' But she knew as well as I did she could not be a bitch in this situation.
We waited for there, who knows for how long, but we were all going to stay there for as long as it takes. After awhile the doctor from before had appeared again. He hesitated before speaking which made me even more scared for the news he was about to tell us.
"Randy, Randy is in a deep coma" Those words echoed in my head, I nearly fell back, but Cody caught me. A coma? What the hell had happened in that ring? He couldn't be in a coma, he just couldn't be. It's Randy, a few hours ago he was fine and now, it just doesn't make sense. "We're hoping he'll come out of it, at this stage, we just don't know" The doctor said. I sucked in a breath. I can't believe it, I just can't. I wanted to go in and see him, but part of me was scared to do that. I didn't want to fall apart, especially when Sam is here.
I walked off, I couldn't deal with this. I just sat outside the hospital on my own, I didn't know what to do, what could I do? There was nothing that I could that would help, but I couldn't leave, I couldn't leave him, not like how he left me.
John's P.O.V
I was pissed off, big time, I'd lost my WWE championship and now I can't find Mickie anywhere. She had been a completely bitch in my locker room and walked out on me. I've called her so many times, she won't pick up. What the fuck could be so important? I tried again, FOR FUCK SAKE PICK UP. She was such a disobedient bitch; I will have to sort that out. Mickie should no not to piss me off, tonight out of all nights. I decided to go to the bar, pick up someone for a good time, forget about Mickie for the night. I went down, I checked out the suitable girls for the job. I liked brunettes, Hmm, Maria? She was a red head, but meh, she is easy, I knew she always had a crush on me, so what the heck!
She was standing at the bar, I walked on over to her, I placed my hand on her lower back.
"Hello there" I whispered into her ear, I felt her shiver against my back. I chuckled to myself, this was too easy.
"Hi John" Maria replied, I saw her eyes travelled down my body, I pulled her close to me.
"How about we get out of here?" I asked her, she nodded, Easiest lay yet I think! She led me to her hotel room and I didn't let any time waste. I pushed her up against the wall and started sucking at her next, she already moaning my name. I left her wanting more, I sat on the bed and wasted for her. Maria walked over to me; she straddled me, looks like I was getting a lap dance. I sat back and enjoyed the view. She pressed hard against my crotch, Ah that was nice, just what I needed. Mickie should do this, but no she is always so fucking…waiting I'm suppose to be forgetting Mickie for the night.
I let my hands wander up and down Maria's sides, she was working hard to keep me satisfied, I've had better, but I've also had worse.
An hour later
I was getting dressed, I had funny with Maria, but now its time I got back, maybe Mickie had returned, I left Maria asleep, at least I thought I had until I felt arms drape around me.
"Where you going?" She asked kissing at my neck.
"Away" I replied, I turned to her, she looked confused.
"Ok, so I'll call you tomorrow?" She asked me, I laughed, she looked even more confused.
"Oh, you were serious?" I replied. "I don't think so sweet heart" I made my way to the door; she stood in front of me.
"What do you mean, you don't think so?!" She demanded. Did she really think she was that special? That worthy of John Cena?"I mean what I said, not going to happen" I repeated, I tried to open the door, but she pushed it close. Ok, now she was pissing me off.
"I'll tell Mickie" She hissed. I turned to her; this diva who can't even wrestle is trying to blackmail me? I don't think so! I shoved her up against the wall, she winced in pain. I let her fall to the floor, she scurried away from me, I smirked and left. I got back to my hotel room and Mickie wasn't there. Where the fuck is she? I grabbed my phone and called her, it went straight to voice mail. I decided to text Sam.
Hey baby, do you know where Mickie is?
I don't even know why I'm asking her, she hates Mickie, so why would Mickie be with her? Maybe she saw her leaving with Ted or Cody. I don't know why she hangs out with those losers when she could be hanging out with me all the time.
She's at the hospital with me
Is what Sam replied. Why the hell were they both at the hospital?
Why?
I sent back, I sat on the bed waiting.
Because Randy's hurt
Oh crap, yeah, but why would Mickie be there?Oh sorry, why is Mickie there?Why the hell would she bother going? She doesn't even like Randy.
I don't know, she's probably here with Ted and Cody
Sam's P.O.V
"I'm sorry mam, mobiles have to be switched off" I sighed and switched mine off, John was texting me, he wanted to know where Mickie was, Looks like the couple from paradise has had another tiff again. I don't know why he is even with her when he is sleeping with me most of the time. I mean even though I was having this affair with John, I did love Randy, at least I think I do, but I love John too and I don't know what I'm going to do about this baby, because if it is John's, he isn't going to want Randy raising it and if it's Randy's then I'm going to have to stop seeing John. Life is so unfair, why do these things happen to me? I don't know what happened, I'm sure I was careful and I honestly had no idea who the father was. I stayed next to Randy's hospital bed, he was in a coma. I just sat there, stroking his hand. C'mon Randy, wake up.
Hours later
"Sam, Sam" I heard someone's voice echo through my head, I fluttered my eyes open, the doctor was shaking me to wake up. I stretched as I sat up. Randy still looked the same; I was hoping the doctor had given me some good news.
"Sorry to wake you" The doctor said.
"Is he alright?" I asked straight away, getting up and walking to his bed side.
"Well, we are worried, we was hoping he would of responded by now, he has remained in a deep coma and at this stage, its impossible to predict the outcome" The doctor told me, I just starred at Randy, it was like it was his body, but he wasn't there.
"He's going to be ok right?" I asked the doctor, he looked at me; a look that meant the answer will be a bad one.
"There's a possibility he might stay like this" The doctor replied. What was I going to do if the father is Randy and he dies? John's not going to want to raise his child and he'll stop our affair and marry that bitch Mickie. Apparently, she was so in love with him, I don't know if it's true or if John is just being arrogant. You wouldn't believe how arrogant he is when you watch him in the ring. He seems like the nicest guy in the world, but he can be pretty violent sometimes, I wonder if Mickie has seen that side to him. I looked out of the hospital room window, there was no sign of her, maybe she has finally left and gone back to John. Ted and Cody were still here, none of them had come in to see Randy though, I watched him, it was just like watching him sleep, he'll wake up any moment, I kept thinking.
I put Randy's hand on my belly, hoping that made feeling his un-born child could wake him up. He didn't move, maybe this means the child's not Randy's, its John's. I wanted to take a test, I wanted to know badly, but I can't until the baby is born. Maybe the baby will look like one of them and it will be easy for me to tell.
Will Randy wake up from his coma?
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