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fifthteen.

At the arena, Monday Night Raw 7:27

Today was the day that I finally get to showcase myself as Mr. Money in the Bank. I walked in through the entrance with my hand interlocked with Mercedes'. Everything was going so well. I have a beautiful girl, a title shot whenever I want it, and my friends by my side. Nothing at all could possibly go wrong.

Before I could even take a step into the arena Dolph tapped my shoulder. "Finn, Hunter wants to see you." He told me in a nervous tone which made me a bit nervous.

"Go get ready my love, I'll meet you at your locker room." I gave her a quick kiss and followed Dolph.

"What happened?" I asked him and he shrugged. "I don't know but he sounded kinda mad and worried at the same time. I don't know but you'll see."

I walked into the office with Dolph and Hunter, Steph, and Chris (physician) was there. "Hey guys." I said awkwardly.

"Finn, is your head ok?" Stephanie asked, worried, catching me off guard. "Yeah never better." I replied, pretending there was never a problem with it in the 1st place.

"Why did Chris tell us you've had a head injury for quite a while now and you didnt say anything about it?" Hunter asked, raising his eyebrow and giving me a stern look as I looked at Chris. "Who told you?" I asked him, very pissed off.

"I can't tell you." He sounded frightened by my question. I felt myself starting to get angry, "Finn, that's not the point. If you would have died in the ring we would have been blamed for it. And we didn't even know what was wrong." Hunter explained, making me even more angry..

"Really?! You care about being blamed for it?! So what if I would have died? I'm alive aren't I? And the reason why I didn't let you know was because of this. I'm perfectly fine. I don't need time off for this." I shouted at them with widen eyes.

"We have to. We can't let you wrestle if you're having blackouts." Stephanie responded, crossing her arms as I rolled my eyes. "I just won the Money in the Bank briefcase. How I'm I gonna take off?"

"Once you comeback then you could cash in but for now you are looking for at least a month or 2 for resting."

"But I'm fine! I'm not dying!"

"We can't put you risk Finn. This is final. You could stay here for tonight but once tonight's show is finish I don't want to see you until next month." Hunter responded, seriously and I sucked my teeth.

I walked out the room pissed the fuck off and slammed the door. Without WWE my life is ruined. Remember when I said everything is going well? It isn't anymore. I was absolutely pissed the fuck off.

I ran into my locker room and slammed the door. I threw my bag across the room and started punching the lockers. I left dents in all of them. I broke the bench in the shower room and broke the mirror on the wall. I slid down the wall and broke down in tears.

My career! I finally get what I've been waiting for and I did that all for nothing. I have to sit on my bed and watch all from my TV.

I'm going crazy. I have these dumbass visions and just because of hitting a metal pole. I hugged my knees staring up at the ceiling."I thought you promised to protect me and help me Dad. This isn't helping."

*Flashback*

I opened the door really scared. I walked up to his bed and grabbed a chair to stand on so I could get to see him. He looked really sick.

"Dad?"

He squinted his eyes and smiled at me."Hey there champ." He greeted me as I smiled."Dad you can't go to sleep yet."

"Champ, that's gonna happen really soon. I'm really tired and I can't hold off anymore. Please promise me something." He said as a tear fell from my eye. I nodded,"You have to achieve great thing for me. Become a WWE wrestler, something that you've always wanted. Make me happy, you have always knew how to and you will forever." He said breathing slowly."I promise I'll make you happy. I'll win the WWE championship for you." I said as tears fell down.

"That's my boy." He said as he put his hand on my shoulder."Where would you go when you sleep?" I asked."I'm going to a place where I could watch you from. Ill protect you, help you through everything. Up in the skies with your real dad. I'll say hi to him for you."

"Will I be able to visit you?" I questioned as he wiped the tears off my face."Yes once you are very old, when you're 100 years old." He said smiling."Do you have to go? I don't want to wait to see you for that long. I'm only eight that's a long time to wait." I pleaded.

"No I want you to stay awake. Now go champ. I don't want you to-" The monitor stopped making sounds. The door opened and doctors came and took me."No I need to say bye to my dad." I shouted trying to get out of their hold."Please?! Let me say bye!!!!" I yelled again.

*Flashback over*

"What happened to MY promise, Dad?" I questioned again with no reply."I just wish you were here Dad. I miss you so much."

Its been 25 years since my step father's death. The day, my world crashed and crumbled into a million pieces. February 23 was the last day I saw him. He was only 38 and he died because of a stupid disease. I wish he was here just to give me advice. I need his word on what I should do.

He was the best father anyone could ask for and he left at a very young age. I sat there as tears flowed down my eyes.

Then there was a knock on the door. "Go away!" I shouted, still sitting on the floor. "Finn?" The voice from the other said of the door asked. "I'm not in the mood to talk about anything. "I responded, sniffling.

The person opened the door and it was Mercedes. She looked around the room with a scared and worried face. "What do you want?" I asked, rudely.

"Are you alright?" She asked, closing the door as I let out a chuckle at the dumb question. "Never better."

She sat next to me on the floor. "Did you tell Chris about my head problem?" I asked, knowing the answer but asked the question anyway. I don't even think it's a injury, I never think things are injuries. I say they are problems.

"Why?" She questioned, wiping the tears off my face. "Hunter and Stephanie told me I couldn't wrestle for a month or 2 and I can't travel around until the months are up."

"Finn I'm sorry." She confessed, shaking her head. I probably would have been extremely mad but I don't even feel like trying to be. "Thanks Mercedes." I responded, sarcastically.

"I'm gonna start leaving to Florida." I stood up from the floor and she did as well. "Are you mad?"

"I don't know. No."

I grabbed the bag that I recently threw across the room and began to walk out the room. "Come visit me when you have the chance, my love. I can't live without you and you know that." I replied as I walked out the room. I walked down the main hallway, watching people stare at me.

"I'm sorry champ." A voice spoke, causing me to turn around to look for the voice that said that. Nobody was in the hallway. "There were just people in the hallway."

"I couldn't keep my promise." The same voice once spoke. "Dad?"

Your dad is dead Finn snap out of it.

"I'm still here for you Champ. Nobody could say I'm not."

Finn you can't listen to him

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!" I shouted, covering my ears.

"I love you Champ."

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