DECEMBER:
BROCK POV
December 1
I walked through the doors of the hospital and towards Cassie's room. She has been in a coma for two years and nine months. The doctors called me to tell that tomorrow was the day that they were pulling the plug. I walked into Cassie's room and saw her laying there. Needles every where. I lean down and kiss her cheek, her neck, her forehead and then her lips. I kiss them again and bite her lip a little hard.
I lean down and kiss her neck and make a hickey. I kiss her lips one last time and leave. Tears in my eyes. I had to leave for Texas, since I signed another contract with WWE. I look back at the hospital and get into my rental. I drive to the airport and fly out to Austin.
December 2
CASSIE POV
I hear a sudden beeping. I could feel needles and tubes all over my body. Why did my lip hit? Oh well. "Everything ready to remove the tubes?" I hear one voice say.
"Yes. Lets get this done and over with." I hear a deeper voice reply. At that moment I shoot up and look around. I was still in the hospital. I look at the two men who were blatantly staring at me.
"Get me out of this bed or I will personally make it my mission to break you jaw and nose." I threaten them.
"Let me go get your release forms." one man hurried. The other looked at me and then ran after the other one. I start to disconnect the cords and needles. They came back in and while I signed they finished disconnecting everything. "All set." I finish signing and got up.
"Thanks." I run out of the hospital. I see that I'm still in Tampa, so my uncle's house wasn't far from here. I immediately start running. I run to his house and knock. No answer. I knock again and my aunt answered the door.
"Cassie? Is that you?"
"Yes. I need a ride to my house up in Ocala."
"Okay." she walks inside and I look around. She comes back out and closes the door behind her. "Sorry but we have to take the boys." I look down and see my two little cousins who had toy cars.
"That's fine. Come on. I want to get back wrestling." I say as she starts her car up. An hour later I was at my house. I ran into the house and grabbed my gear. I run to my truck and drive to the airport. I get on the plane and fly to Austin.
When my plane lands I grab my bag, and run to my rental car. I drive to the hotel I booked, dropped off my bag and drove to the arena. I sneak into backstage and into the Authority's office. I see my bag on Steph's desk, so I grab it and run into a bathroom. I change into my ring gear and looked in the mirror. I saw myself, but there was a hickey on my neck. What the hell? How the fucking hell did that get there? Oh well. I use the little makeup I had in my bag, and cover it up.
"My client, Brock Lesnar..." I hear Paul exclaim. I mean dad sorry. I still not used to that. I walk to the ramp and tell them to play my music, but to wait so I can interrupt Stephanie and Hunter. Paul, Brock, Stephanie and Hunter have still had a rivalry for the two years I was in a coma.
"Listen Paul. Cassie joined us, but since today was her..." my music blasted through the arena. I waited for a few seconds, when the tempo died down a little. I told the tech guys to dim the lights as I walked to the ring. When the tempo picked back up, there was fireworks going off and I was standing on top of the ramp.
"Cassie...?" Stephanie exclaimed into the mic. That hurt my ears. I smile and walk to the ring. I get in and to my left was Paul and Brock and to my right was Steph and Hunter. "I thought you were... you were." a ref hands me a microphone.
"Dead perhaps?" I ask her, my smile going away. "No way in hell would I die this soon in life." I look over at Brock and Paul. Both were still stunned about my presence.
"Well Cassie come on we have a bunch of work to do. I mean you are still part of the authority aren't you?" I look at Brock and Paul then at Stephanie and Hunter.
"No."
"What?"
"I said no. I want to be part of the group I had with Brock and Paul. They're my family and I don't like to abandon my family. I know I did two years ago, but then I was in a coma. While there, I thought and thought and I know what I did was wrong. I was letting my anger out on someone who may have not been there for my life, but is still my father. You didn't deserve that dad and I am truly sorry. I should have stopped and thought of what I was to do, but I didn't. Then when I was still raged, I neglected the fact that I was with two wonderful men who actually care for me, and joined a group of people who don't care for anyone. Therefore, I say no to the Authority."
The crowd was going crazy as I walked and stood next to Brock, who had a huge smile on his face. "Okay fine. That's just perfectly fine with us, but here's what I'm gonna do..." Stephanie started. "You have to go into a Fiery Depth of Hell Match. (Match I made up of) against the one that pushed you into the front of that truck that hit you. Randy Orton."
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Fiery Depth of Hell Match is a match that has the steel cage AND Cell from Hell in a Cell. The ropes of the ring is replaced with single band, double band and razor barbed wire. The barbed wire, cage and cell is then set on fire and the only way to win is to escape from the top of the Cell and then has to jump down onto the matted floor below. This match in not acted. All KAYFABE (All real)
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I hear the whispers of the crowd. The last time someone did that kind of match, they died. I looked at Brock and Paul and they were talking to each other, then looked at me. Brock had a worried look and Paul came up to me. I bend over and put my hands on my knees. "Also Cassie if you win you get your title back, that night. Of course you have to beat Nikki for it." Stephanie added. "Just think about it. We'll want an answer before the main event."
I take a deep breath and feel two hands on my back. I look up and see Paul and Brock. "I don't want you to take that offer, Cass. I just got you back and I don't want to lose you again." Brock says to me as I stand tall. I grab the microphone from Paul's hand and look towards the top of the ramp.
"Stephanie." I say catching her attention before she walks backstage. The crowd was silent and so was Paul and Brock. "I'll take that offer, but what happens if I lose?"
"You leave the WWE and never come back."
"Oh trust me I won't lose." I sneer before dropping the microphone.
"Oh and Cassie?.. That match is tonight." my breath hinges and I start coughing. I take a few deep breaths and look up at her and simply nod my head. I knew I was in for it, but I will do anything to destroy Randy. I look at Brock and Paul.
"Are you sure?"
I look at Brock with a blank facial expression. I walk up to him, place a hand behind his head and push my head to his. Our lips meeting. It wasn't long before he kisses me back.
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