*a year later*
Your POV
*The royal rumble PPV starts tonight*
It was finally the Royal Rumble Pay-Per-View. Shawn is qualified in the Royal Rumble and I'm going to be watching how that all goes down.
Me and Shawn have been doing absolutely amazing. We both decided we would live in Orlando Florida. And I won't be qualifying in any matches. I haven't retired. But I just won't be in a lot of shows. Since I'm finally Pregnant.
I am now 3 weeks pregnant. I have a little baby bump and I'm super happy about it. Shawn was getting ready for the Royal Rumble which was going to start soon. Shawn won't be entering until his drawn number is shown.
He drew the number 24. So he could stay with me for a while until it's his time to go out.
Shawn's POV
It was Royal Rumble time and I couldn't wait for it to start. Ken Shamrock came out number 1 and then it was Kevin. It kept drawing new superstars every few minutes. It reached 22 so I decided to go wait by the gorilla and wait for my turn.
"I love you sweetheart and you too sweetie" I said kissing my wife on lips then kissed her stomach. I couldn't wait to become a dad.
I went out and I saw Hunter my best friend.
"Hey Shawn" Hunter came over to me and gave me a quick hug I smiled and hugged back.
"Hey Hunter" I replied. Hunter went out and it was soon going to be my turn to go out.
I kept thinking to myself 'you can do this Shawn. You can do this. Do this for your wife and for your daughter or son' sooner or later my theme song played and I went out and I took the 'jacket' I had and took it off and threw to one of the girls in the crowd.
I ran down the ramp and slid inside the ring. I went after Shamrock and he fell down on the mat. I got him up and eliminated him.
I then started going after Test who was in the corner getting beat up by Kevin. "I'll take it from here" I told Kevin he nodded and went to attack someone else.
I was stomping away on Test. Then number 25 came out. And it was.. The Undertaker.. 'Great this can't get any better' let's just say I injured Undertaker and he just had to come back to the Royal Rumble.
He went in the ring and immediately grabbed me by the hair and slammed me down the mat. I held my head in pain. I rolled on my stomach. Then he started kicking my back and the more he picked me up and three me in the corner making me hit my back really hard in the turnbuckles.
Undertaker finally decided to throw me out the ring. I didn't have the slightest energy to start saving myself from hitting both feet on the floor.
I landed on one foot and then the other one hit the ground but my back hit the hard floor and I held it in pain. "Shawn are you okay?" A referee said checking up on me. "Nope I think I hurt my back really badly." I said as I tried to get up but only told to lay back down.
Taker soon got eliminated the referees stopped him from doing anymore damage to me. Luckily he left and sooner or later the paramedics and doctors came over and took me backstage.
I hooked both of my arms around the paramedic's and referee's neck so I can keep my balance.
After we went backstage my beautiful pregnant wife came to help out. She opened the door to the trainers room and I was placed on the bed. They told me I had to lay down on my stomach, so I did just that.
"Shawn I don't think you are going to be able to be in any matches until a few weeks after wrestlemania." I got up slowly and looked at the doctor.
"No it surely can't be that bad?" I said defenselessly. "I mean unless you want to fight with a badly bruised and almost broken back. I'm telling you Shawn, it's better if you stay home and rest until you are actually cleared to wrestle again" the doctor said calmly.
"Shawn. Just do what the doctor is telling you. I don't want you to get anymore hurt than you already are. It might be upsetting that you don't get to wrestle. Trust me babe, I know how you feel" she said pointing to her pregnant stomach.
"Okay. I won't wrestle until I'm actually cleared to actually wrestle again" I said gloomily.
Me and y/n left the trainers and we told Vince about how I can't wrestle until a few weeks after WrestleMania. He was broken-hearted, I couldn't blame him but I was more depressed than I have ever been in my entire life.
"You two can stay home until y/n has the baby and when you have a cleared back" I smiled lightly at My father-in-law. "Thanks Vince. But please tell me I'm able to compete at Wrestlemania?" I said as I bit my lip.
Vince sighed which scared me. I've never felt this scared in my entire life, I've always been brave, and stand up to what I believe in and believe what I can or cannot do.
But this..this was a completely different chapter of my story.. If my back is really that injured I wouldn't be able to compete for weeks, maybe months EVEN YEARS.
That's not what scared me though. As soon as my wife Y/n has her baby, she'll probably be on the road whilst I sit at home and trying to get my fucking back cured and if that does happen.. I'd have to retire from the WWF..
That's what I was mostly scared of.. I was scared of retirement. I didn't want to retire I wanted to compete but now..
With the back injury I might not be able to compete.. not until weeks after wrestleMania..
"Shawn.. as much as I hate to say this.. but you will not be competing at wrestleMania. I don't want you to injure that back again and it will only take longer for you to cure. You'll have to retire now, so you can get a head start of making that back of yours completely cured and you'll be back in action in no time" Vince said calmly.
I couldn't believe that I was forced to retire..by my father in law.. I didn't want to but that's what is best for me..
Me and y/n left her father's office and went to our locker room. I then soon started to feel pain on my back again. But this time it was far more intense, it felt like as if someone was stabbing me in the back one million times repeatedly.
"Babe..just try to lay down I don't want you to be in more pain than you already are" y/n said as calmly as she could, I could tell that she was scared. I wouldn't blame her though if I saw my wife like I am right now, I would be going crazy.
I did what I was told and laid down on my stomach. "This isn't doing much babe" I groaned. "Just try and relax Shawn." Y/N said softly.
"Well that's really easy for you to say, you're not the one who has a really fucked up back" I snapped. "Well I may not know how that feels but at least you don't have to be the one who is pregnant and is carrying your child Shawn." She snapped.
"WE'RE TALKING ABOUT AN INJURY AND YOU THINK BEING PREGNANT IS FAR MORE WORSE THAN HAVIN A REAL FUCKED BACK INJURY. YOU THINK THAT BEING PREGNANT IS PAINFUL?! I HAVE A FUCKING INJURED BACK AND I CAN'T EVEN COMPETE FOR A LONG FUCKING TIME WHILST YOU ON THE OTHER HAND, AFTER YOU HAVE THAT BABY OF OURS YOU'LL BE ON THE FUCKING ROAD WHILST I WILL BE CURING MY BACK AND TAKING CARE OF OUR FUTURE BOY OR GIRL!!!" I screamed as I stood up but not so close to my wife.
"Well if you're going to be like this then I don't see a point of why I should even be here." Y/n left, as she went to the door I grabbed her arm and pulled her back from the door to being in front of me.
She looked at me and yanked her arm off my grip. "Y/n! Please don't leave me!!" She turned around just to roll her eyes at me.
"Y/N!! I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD YOU BETTER LISTEN TO WHAT I AM ABOUT TO SAY" I yelled. She didn't care she just went elsewhere.
I went back on the sofa and put my hands on head, i couldn't believe that I actually just said that to my pregnant wife.
Could this possibly get any worse?
Will this affect our marriage? Will she want to divorce me? I hope she doesn't..
A/n:
I AM SO SOORY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO WRITE THIS CHAPTER!! I was just focusing on writing another fan fiction! HAPPY NEW YEAR WHEREVER YOU ARE IN THE WORLD!! LETS MAKE 2019 BE THE MOST BEST YEAR OF OUR LIVES!!♥️♥️♥️
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~Updated 1/01/2019~