Afraid. (Dean Ambrose love story)

Twenty four.

I woke up to the nurses walking in with food. "Sweetheart it's been three days you need to eat for your baby." I nodded and smiled. I didn't feel like eating but I knew I needed to Dean would want me to be heathy for the baby. I held on to his hand as I ate at the oatmeal. Seth walked in carrying balloons and a teddy bear. Some of the other wrestlers came in to checking on him. They have all been with the police trying to figure out if they saw anything that could help find the man that did this. "Hey guys." Aj came over and hugged me tightly. "Sweetie have you been eating?" I shook my head and we walked towards the cafeteria. "You know you need to!" "I know I'm trying! I'm trying to survive for this baby! But when your husband might be dying you don't want to live anymore." I yelled everyone in the hallway stared as they walked by. "Shh shh it's okay." She held me as I cried. Punk came walking over to us and he grabbed me in a hug. I held on to him tightly, I felt like he understood everything. They bought me some food and we all ate while talking when Seth called my phone, "Hello?" "Babe hes awake!" I squealed and ran towards the elevator, April was right behind me the whole way. I got to the room he was sitting up and talking to Seth, he looked so happy. "Hey." He looked at me and smiled. "Hey."