Ten Tonne Skeleton (Dean Ambrose Fanfic)

Hate to see your heart break - Part 9

Dean was still in hospital. It was Sunday today, the day after his suicide attempt. Roman had called Triple H earlier on in the day to tell him the news and Dean had received numerous 'Get well soon' gifts from his fellow superstars and divas. The room was filled with balloons and flowers, they really brightened the place up. Seth was asleep in the uncomfortable hospital chair when Stephanie and Hunter arrived.

"Hey Roman, how's he doing?" Paul asked as he entered the room and took a seat.

"He's doing better than he was last night. They managed to stabilize his breathing, but he slipped into a coma and they're not sure when he'll wake up." The Samoan sighed.

"It's just so sad to see him like this. He was always the one making jokes and now here we are." Stephanie said looking gloomy.

"Yeah I know, seeing him in the bath tub so lifeless just killed me. It's horrible to see him like this." Roman sighed, looking over to Seth. "Seth flew over last night."

"Yeah I noticed. Is his leg any better?" Hunter asked.

"It seems to be okay, but I don't think he's worried about it at the moment. He stayed awake all night watching Dean. He wanted to make sure someone was here to help him if he woke up."

"He thinks the world of Dean. You both do. It must be really hard for the two of you. Do you wanna take tonight off?" Triple H asked Roman.

"That would be great, but only if you're sure."

"Yeah it's fine, we'll find someone to take your place for the night." Hunter smiled. "We were thinking about playing a video of Dean's best bits on RAW tomorrow. Just to wish him a speedy recovery."

"I think that's a great idea." Roman smiled.

Hunter and Stephanie left after a quick visit. Even they were struggling to hold the tears back. Roman had many people texting him and asking about Dean's health. He knew he couldn't message them all so he decided to post a message on his official Facebook page.

'For all of those who are worried and concerned for my good friend Dean Ambrose, he is getting better. The wonderful doctors and nurses managed to stabilize his breathing and he is currently in a coma. No one knows when he will wake up, but let's hope it's a speedy recovery. Thank you for all your kind messages and gifts, Dean would be very grateful. - Roman. PS Seth says hi :)'

Roman took a picture of Dean in the hospital bed and posted it with the message. He wanted people to see the harsh reality of the situation, but also he knew people would feel more reassured if they saw a picture of him.

Seth awoke to the sound of beeping. It was the same noise that he had fallen asleep to. He looked around to see that Ambrose was still in a coma and Roman was sat in a chair playing on his phone. Typical Roman. Seth stretched his back and legs in order to stop the aching pain he got from sleeping in a chair.

"Hey Roman." Seth yawned looking over to his Samoan friend.

"Morning Seth, sleep well?"

"Yeah, better than I thought I would. Any change with Dean?"

"Nah, he's still the same as last night. Hunter and Stephanie popped in earlier. They gave me the night off so I could stay here." Roman got up and moved his chair over to were Seth was sitting.

"That's good then. Did they say anything about Dean?"

"They just said that they didn't realize how unhappy he was and how hard it must be for us. They're going to play a video of Dean's best bits on RAW tomorrow."

"That will be nice. I'm gonna go get a coffee, you want one?" Seth grabbed his crutches and headed for the door.

"Yes please." Roman replied.