The Lover Of Dean Ambrose

Chapter 7

*Dean's P.O.V*

A few months passed and Johannah has been sick. She goes from being sick to not sick to being sick again. She feels like utter and complete shit but looked the total opposite. She lays here resting looking as beautiful as ever.

I snuck into bed with her and wrapped my arms around her. As I was getting comfortable, my phone rung. I reached into my pocket and answered. "Hello?" "Hey Jon. Its Brie and Nikki!" "Hello ladies! Johannah's sleep so......" "We called for you." That took me by surprise. "W-what's up?" "Has Johannah ever talked to you about what we talked about when we got sushi a few months back?" "Yeah me." "Well yeah! But that wasn't all of it."

I looked at a sleeping Johannah. She looks uncomfortable now. I asked Brie," Can I call you girls back? I need to call Johanah's doctor." They agreed and I hung up. I dialed Doctor Juliet. "Its doctor Juliet. How can I help you?" "Hey Doctor J, it's Jon. Johannah has been sick to a while now on and off and now she looks uncomfortable. I was wondering if you could come over." "Yeah! I can be there in an hour." "Thanks Dr.J." I hung up and called the Bellas back.

"Is everything okay with Jo?" "I don't know. She's been feeling off for the past few weeks." "Maybe how she is feeling is because of her emotional state," Brie says. "What are you talking about?" I walk out of the room so Johannah can't hear anything if she wakes up. "Well, the other day, when we were having our girls date, she was pretty down." "Like?" I sit down at the kitchen table. "She was just downing herself saying that you could pretty much do better than her." We all sit there on the phone for a little. I sigh. "Jon! I don't know what is going on with her but I don't like how she is feeling," Nikki says. "You think I would like it if I knew she felt like that? That makes me feel like a shitty boyfriend." "Look. We aren't saying that. You make her happier than ever." "Yes. When the doctor comes, tell us what she says. We want to keep up with our little sister. We just want to make sure she is okay." "Okay." We hang up the phone and I just sit there.

Are you serious? She feels that I can do better? Why didn't she tell me how she felt? I would have done something about it. I'm going to do something. I don't know what it is yet or how long it is going to take, but I'm going to do.

I sit there in the silence and wait for Doctor J to come. She knocks on the door and I come running. "Hello Dean." "Doctor J. Thank you for coming on short notice." I shake her hand and allow her to enter the house. "So can you explain what is wrong with Johannah," she says sitting down on the bed. "She's had fatigue, nausea, and just looks like she's in pain sometimes." "Okay. Is any of her equipment here?" "All," I say pointing her to where Hannie keeps her medical equipment.

You see, Johannah is a midwife. She hasn't been with me in the ring for about three year because she had a few patient to deal with. But now, she is on a years break to just relax and enjoy a time off. She can't enjoy her time off as she is cooped up in bed and being sick.

I walked to the room with Doctor J as she grabs all the things she needs to check on Hannie. I mean, most of them are for pregnancy, but she has nursing thins here too. Not like mothers nursing a baby kind of thing, well she has those too, but you know what I mean. We walk to where Hannie is as she sleeps. I flip her off her side and hold her in my arms. She curls up and wrap her arms around me. Doctor J takes the stethoscope and check her breathing. She checks Jo's blood pressure, temperature, and a lot more."All her vitals are fine. But there is something else I need to check, but I need you to exit the room." I called the Bellas, John, Roman, and Daniel to ask and see if they could come over because I am really nervous about what is going to happen or be said when Dr.J says. They agree and will be there as soon as possible.

I pace back and forth wanting Dr. J to just hurry up with whatever she is doing. Joe comes first with his wife and daughter. I told them about how Johannah have been feeling and Galina walks in the room. Nikki and Brie didn't even say hi, they just walked past me and went straight in the room.

"Has any of you heard anything?" "No! The girls just went in and haven't said anything else," I said. "Okay. So you just sit here and wait," Joe says, "She is your girlfriend." "Thanks for your help ladies, but I have it from here. Jon, would you come in please." "But I want to know," Brie says walking out pouting. "What were y'all doing in there," Daniel ask. "I was holding Johannah," Galina says. "I was helping the doctor set up," Brie says. "And I was listening to what the doctor was saying to help hook Jo up." I ran into the room to see why she was hooked up.

"Ah Jon. We hooked her up to an IV because she was dehydrated a little. But she is fine. I think I know the source to her sickness but I want you to be there when I found out." It looked like a straight up hospital room. Well not decoration wise, but machine and equipment wise. I sat down on the other side of Johannah as the doctor sat on one side. She puts a liquid on her stomach and roll this weird thing on her stomach.

"There!" She points to the screen. "What am I looking at? All I see is a circle. A small circle." She looks at me and explains what everything is. I just look at her trying to comprehend everything. I thank her. She says that she will be back tomorrow to see if Jo Jo is any better. She walks out and I follow behind her.

"What did she say," Joe says as they all get up. "How am I supposed to tell Johanna?" "Tell her what? TELL HER WHAT," Brie and Nikki says. "I can help you Uncle Jon." Joelle walks up to me and smile. I look at her and crouch down. "Come closer." She walks over and sits on my leg. I whisper in her ear. She smiles. "You want to tell them or me?" "We both tell them." "Okay, how are we going to tell them? Which way are we going to say it?" "Oh my gosh! Can someone just tell us," Galina says.

"Johanna is pregnant." "How long?" "Two months," I say. "Oh! How are you going to tell her?"