The Gift, At The Same Time A Curse.

[Guest]

Raising her fingers through her blonde hair Torrie woke up, to a bright sunshine on a lovely day in the spring. Torrie turned her head to see John still asleep next to her. A small smile went across her soft face, as she felt the sun reflecting through her Bloosom Blonde curls.

Torrie gently rose her fingertips and softly touched John's cheek. She could see in his expression he was still in discomfort and a little pain in his sleep after he had been a victim of the Largest Althete In The World Big Show.

Torrie could never get the picture of John being chokeslammed through a 5 thousand wat search light at the end of his Last Man Standing Match against his Arch Enemy The Rated R Superstar Edge. She didn't really care that he had lost the match due to the attack she just cared about the welfare of her husband.

Once it happened, Torrie knew it was bad, seriously bad one of the reason's she made sure she was right beside him. Tears falling from her green eyes she remembered watching John being slowly put on the stretcher and taken to the hospital, and because she was right by his side she always knew from the doctors what John's health is really like, even if he tried to lie to her she knew exactly what state he is in right now.

Torrie continued to watch John sleep until he stirred and opened his eyes slowly.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" Torrie muttered, knowing John wasn't even 50 % right now.

[John Cena]

"Horrible." John muttered.

[Guest]

Torrie took a deep breath in before she gently touched John's face as his eyes remained closed.

"I know I'm sorry honey, just try and sleep" Torrie spoke.

John's eyes squinted shut for a moment. "...I can't..." He said.

"Do you want anything? a doctor?" Torrie asked

[John Cena]

"No." John said.

[Guest]

Torrie looked at John.

"What exactly is keeping you awake?" Torrie asked with concern in her eyes.

[John Cena]

"Why do you want to know?" John asked.

[Guest]

"Well because knowing you, you'll just downplay it and say you're fine when you're clearly not. I can see it in your expression John" Torrie spoke as she sat up on the bed in her black silk night dress.

[John Cena]

"Tor I'm fine, just leave me alone." John said.

[Guest]

"No you're not John, I spoke to your doctor and he said you're in a right state" Torrie spoke while she brushed back her blonde hair.

[John Cena]

"I'm fine." John muttered.

[Guest]

Torrie looked at John

"No you're not, John even you can't be okay after what that big fat..moron did to you" Torrie muttered as she gently touched John's chest making him flinch a little.

[Guest]

John cringed in a little pain, taking her hand gently.

"Tor, don't," John muttered.

Torrie stared at John, everything about his expression made her worry. "John, please tell what's wrong so I can help?" Torrie muttered with fear rising in her eyes.

[John Cena]

"Nothing." John lied.

[Guest]

Torrie looked at John.

"Why won't you just give your proud pride a rest and let me help you?" Torrie asked.

[Guest]

"Please let me help," Torrie spoke softly.

John let out a deep breath quite slowly since he could barely breathe in right now. "And do what?! huh?!" John shouted but regretted it when his ribs tightened sending a sharp pain through his body.

[John Cena]

"Ow." John moaned.

[Guest]

"John, will a gentle massage help?" Torrie asked concerned.

[John Cena]

"It might." John muttered.

[Guest]

Torrie looked at John, with concern rising in her green eyes.

"Lie down, I'll try and make you feel better the best way I can" Torrie spoke softly to, in pain John Cena.

[John Cena]

John slowly lied down with a moan.

[Guest]

Torrie stared at John before she crawled over to his body. She lifted up John's shirt started to rub her smooth end of her fingertips on John's midsection in an effort to help John.

[John Cena]

"That feel good Tor." John muttered.

[Guest]

"I'm not hurting you that much am I?" Torrie asked as she ran her fingers ever so gently around his bruised, torn up midsection after being chokeslammed by Big Show through a 700 watt search light at Backlash.

[John Cena]

"No, I'm okay." John said.

[Guest]

Torrie looked at John's midsection, and then perked up her head to see the hidden pain lighting up in John's eyes.

"I still can't believe he did this to you," Torrie muttered as she ran her finger on John's chest.

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