Beep.....beep.....beep.....
Roman's POV
I hear crying....... And Dean talking?
I start to move, the crying stops then goes again.
I open my eyes, to see Bertha crying and Dean talking to her.
Dean has his arm around Bertha with his head rested on her head.
I close my eyes and clinch my fist. My heart starts racing in anger.
Beep..beep..beep..beep..beep
Bertha stops crying.
"I thought I made it clear that I don't want you with my sister." I calmly stated. As I slowly opened my eyes.
Bertha jumped up, and Dean put his hands up and backed away.
"Dean go get the doctor." Bertha told him.
He nodded.
"Hey sis."
"Am I in a—" I got cut off by Bertha.
"Hospital, yes." Bertha stated.
"What happened?" I ask.
"We want to know the same thing. When Seth got out there you were floating in the pool. We had to do CPR." Bertha told me.
"Wait— Dean is the only one who knows CPR." I asked.
"Yes, but don't worry I did the mouth to mouth part." Bertha assured me.
"OK, but...ouch... Why does my head hurt?" I asked, as I whence in pain.
Dean walked in.
"Well when we saw you you had a gash on your head." Dean said.
"OK, but why do I wake up to you with my sister?" I ask.
"Well.....uh......I don't know." Dean struggles.
"Yeah, well I'm fine when do I get to leave?"
"Soon, Dean did you get the doctor?" Bertha asked.
"Yes, he said and I quoit,'Mr. Reign can leave when you sigh him out'" Dean said rather proud, he remembered.
"OK Bertha get me out of here." I told her then turned my head to Dean," Touch her again and I will do more than a superman punch!"
"Wow you remember that but you don't remember what happened?" Dean started.
"I do remember now I slipped, and hit my head then I guess I blacked out." Roman shrugged.

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Forbidden Love~A Dean Ambrose Love Story~
Fiksi Penggemar~~~~~~~~~ Once again I slammed him into the wall. "If you ever hurt her, I will kill you, do you understand me?" I asked. He gulped and nodded his head yes. I dropped him again. I know harsh. "Is that your harsh way of saying yes?" He asked holding...