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Chapter 12 - Ever have one of those days when you woke up to chaos?
I don’t want to open my eyes. Sleep is good. I’m really good at it too. Someone is talking. Dreaming. No, Because Glenn and Vin Diesel aren’t here catering to my every fantasy. Ok wait hold on. Concentrate. Recognize the voice.
“Is she gonna be alright doctor? Is she going to be able to use that arm?”
“She will be able to have full use, Mr. Hardy. Very slight damage considering what happened A few months at most. Since she is young and in excellent health I’m not too worried about it. She should wake up soon. She’ll be in slight pain though.”
Time for a grand entrance!
“Daddy.”
“Faith, Faith Hun. Though for a minute that I had lost you, darlin’”
I opened my eyes and tried to smile. Ever have one of those days where your face just doesn’t want to work?
“Daddy, what’s going on? Where’s Glenn and the boys?”
He looked at me like I grew another head. “Your brothers and the girls are at the hotel with Jillian, but I don’t know anyone named Glenn.”
What?
“Dad he’s my Tag Partner and boyfriend. You know. Really tall guy, dresses in Red…”
The doctor interjected. “Ms. Hardy. Right now were just happy you’re awake and sentient. After 3 days I was beginning to worry. You like your sleep don’t you, young lady?”
I nodded. “What exactly happened?”
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This is What I got from what I was told. When I was down on the table and the fake EMTs were coming out, ‘Triple H’ and Stephanie came out. “Hunter” used a sledgehammer on Mark again and Glenn went down to confront him. Steph got past him. While the men fought, Stephanie screeched at me and proceeded to hit me with a shovel. Except when she brought it down, the flat part didn’t hit me, the side did. She had intentionally turned it. It had broken my arm but, luckily, had missed anything major, just clippin a few blood vessels. There would be a scar, because the surgeons had a hell of a time fixing the ripped skin. Other than that and the concussion, I would be all right.
Since that night though, Stephanie had not been seen, and Paul had apologized profusely to my dad and brothers, who had threatened to emasculate him. My dad had come out as soon as he could and had brought Jillian. Glenn either hadn’t been around, or Dad hadn’t seen him.
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“Well Ms. Hardy. Since you’re awake I feel you’re well enough now that we can discharge you. Just Take it easy for a month or so.” He prescribed some pain meds and a visit to my regular doctor and left me with my dad.
He sat down on the chair opposite of the hospital bed. “I’m Glad you’re alright, Faith.”
“Thanks, Dad.” Where is everyone? At the hotel?”
“Yes, they are at our hotel room.”
“Our?”
“Well, Jillian and I saw about the girls and decided to come down. I think they are going to do the right thing and marry those two. When I heard about what happened to you I thought I’d come get you so you can go home and recuperate.”
“I don’t want to go home, Dad. I can recoup on the road. Besides, we’ll be home in a month anyway.”
“I never could tell you what to do, Faith” He took his cell phone out and called Matt. “Matt? Yes, she’s awake.”
He pulled the phone away from his ear as Jeff yelled his happiness. I have at least one sweetheart of a brother.
“Yeah. Yeah. Yeah come on up. They release her in a few hours. And bring something for her to wear. I think the only things she had were her ring clothes. Yeah. Ok. Yeah. Bye.”
He hung up the phone and had a gruff expression on his face. “They’ll be here soon. Ok, now who is this guy Glenn?”
My Dad’s not exactly old fashioned, but…
“Dad, don’t Shit.” I stood up and headed for the window. My arm was heavy in the cast and sling and I wobbled. He gripped my good arm and led me to the chair by the window.
“Faith, you know how I feel about this. I don’t like…”
“Don’t Like what Dad? The fact that I lost my virginity before I got to wear the white gown. Pretty nice double standard there, considering your sons. And he wasn’t my first. He was the first one I cared this much about. I am in love with him. He’s in love with me. Are you and Matt gonna pull the same bull?”
“I’m not going to act like your older brother. I told you a Long time ago that one day you’d have to make the decision. If you want him go for it Just don’t be careless Faith, alright?”
I nodded watching out the window. I knew Dad would talk to Matt and Calm him down. Yet, where in the blue hell was Glenn?
“Hey Dad, can you call the boys to tell them to pick up Glenn when they come here. I want you to meet him.”
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“JEFF! MATT! AMY! JESS!”
Big group-hug. The questions! ‘Are you ok?’ ‘Is there a Scar?’ Jeff even asked if he could take a picture for posterity.
“Freak! No! Where’s Glenn?”
Amy sat down on the bed and took my uninjured hand in hers. “Faith, Glenn found Stephanie an hour ago. He and Mark took her to the authorities. Right now they’re trying to keep Scott Levy, Stacy, and Kurt from throwing her bail. She will be prosecuted but, there’s…. “
Matt butted in. “There’s a rumor you slept with Irvine.”
“What the Fuck?”
“Irvine says you have been sleeping with him. Glenn is not really the happiest person at this moment. I wouldn’t see him right now, if I were you.”
I couldn’t think for a minute. How in the hell. Sleep with Irvine? Being in the same Area code with the pompous jackass was bad enough! “Where in the hell does he get that? I’ve been with Glenn like white on rice in a snowstorm!”
“Faith, Honey, Are you Ok?” Dad led in Jillian. I do not want to deal with her right now.
“Yeah I’m fine. Listen can anyone take me to where ever Glenn is, after I get discharged here soon?”
“Oh we’ll take you anywhere you want to go, Sweetheart.”
Jillian smiled as she went to get the doctor. I inwardly groaned. Nothing against her, she’s just too motherly. I don’t need another mother. I just need to see Glenn.
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Jeff pulled up to the police station and Dad and Jillian helped me out of the rental van. Mark was outside the entrance with Matt and Amy who’d arrived earlier. Mark met me with his hand up before I could get close to the door.
“No Faith.”
“What the hell do you mean, No? I want to see Glenn.” I pushed past as he grabbed my shoulder to pull me back.
“I said No Damn it. He’s beyond pissed off at you or at least what he’s been told you did. Look me dead in the eye and tell me you didn’t do it.”
“Mark, I swear, on my mother’s grave. I have never and will never sleep with Chris Irvine, Chris Jericho, Moongoose or whatever the hell he calls himself.”
His face softened as he looked at me. “I believe you Faith. It’s Glenn you’ve got to convince. For right now, go back to the hotel. Rest. When he’s ready I will call you. But, Faith, he’s been burned like this with Myra. I don’t know how quickly I can get him to listen. I’ll talk to him.” Mark put his arm around me when he noticed the tears stinging my eyes.
“I’ll try. Please. Tell him I love him. Please Mark.”
“I will kid. Go.”
Matt and Amy led me off and the rest followed. I caught a glimpse of Glenn as he walked out with the look of death warmed over on his face. I wanted to run over there and talk to him, figure out what was wrong, hold him. I looked at him and he turned his head away. I mouthed the words ’I love you’ and cried as we pulled away.
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