Thirty minutes later , Ashley and I were inside of the ambulance. I kept holding her hand without letting go. Why was I stupid enough to want a break from the relationship? Why did I let my overwhelming stress get to me? This is all my fault. Goddammit!

I kept sitting next to her and sobbing uncontrollably. I had to inform Ambrose and Renee about Ashley being admitted into the hospital. Ashley wouldn't respond to me as she was unconscious. Thankfully, she was still breathing, but I felt like she was in a sudden in a coma or out cold.

However, Ambrose was the first person I needed to talk to about this.

"Hello?"

"Ambrose, I need to talk to you."

"Sure, buddy. What's up?"

"Ashley and I are heading to the hospital right now."

"What the hell happened?"

"I started to worry so I drove around the city and I seen a black SUV come from the woods. I followed it and it turned out that it was Seth along with another person that took her to an abandoned cabin and she's unconscious. I'm not sure if she can hear me, but I called for an ambulance because her arm is busted open and her head is bruised. I'm worried about her, Ambrose. What should I do?" I panicked.

"Rome, Ashley will be fine. In the meantime, Renee and I will arrive to the hospital as soon as possible."

I ended the call with Ambrose and kept watching over Ashley.

Arriving to the hospital, they walked with me in the building as she lied on the bed and went into the ICU. They hooked some IVs into her arm and she had a breathing mask over her face. I looked at her, lying there and still unconscious. I couldn't help but to blame myself for this mess.

I sat there next to her and refused to leave her side and I watched as a few doctors made their way into the room. They were examining her head injury. I was terrified for the worst while they began running scans on her.

"I'm afraid that she could be in a coma, Mr. Anoa'i."

I looked at them with hurt in my face, "Are you sure? That can't be it. How long would she be out?"

"Could take a day, a few days, months, or a year. Even longer, if it's severe." The doctor replied.

The doctor then left the room and gave me some space to be with Ashley in solitude. The room was empty and it was just the both of us. I stood next to her as she was laying down and unable to open her eyes. She was in a coma because of Seth. That bastard. I sat down next to her in a chair and held her hand.

"Ashley." I choked up. "I'm so sorry that I got you into this mess. I'm a terrible boyfriend; and I know I said I wanted a break from our relationship because of the stress I was put under by the company and Seth, but I want you to be my girlfriend again. I love you so much and I wasn't here to stop them from doing this to you." I looked down at her as the tears rolled down my face, "I'm so sorry, Ashley. I don't know if you're able to hear me but if you can hear me, I realize that this is all my fault and without you, I'm incomplete."

I pressed her lips against mine until I felt her hand grasping onto mine softly. I looked down and hugged her with one arm. She heard me, but was unable to speak or open her eyes, "If you wake up—No, when you wake up; no matter how long it takes, I'll always love you and I refuse to make the same mistakes as I did before."

Ambrose knocked on the door and walked in with Renee and they noticed me holding her hand with tears still streaming down my face.

"Hey, man. Is Ashley going to be alright?" He asked.

I sighed, "The doctors say that she's currently in a coma and nobody knows when she'll wake up. I was just apologizing, and that this break from the relationship was the worst mistake I've ever made." I looked down at her hand holding onto mine, "And she surprisingly held onto my hand after I apologized. But she's in a coma. How could she do that? It's a miracle."

"I'm guessing that's her way of showing she forgives you, Rome."

"I'm worried for her, I hope she wakes up soon." Renee sobbed.

Ambrose walked up to Ashley and whispered, "Kiddo, stay strong and whenever you wake up, everything will better again."

They offered to call Vince McMahon and tell him that I couldn't make it for SmackDown because of what happened with Ashley. I'll handle Seth Rollins later on until I know she's awake and in better health.

I went outside of the room and called Vince while Ambrose and Renee accompanied her for awhile.

"Hello?"

"Roman, how's everything going?"

"Not so good." I sighed, "Ashley is hospitalized and she happens to be in a coma."

"A coma? How did this happen?" Vince asked.

I sighed, "I'll explain later, but I need to take Thursday off to be here for her."

"I'm afraid I can't do that, Roman."

"Why?"

"Because, we need you and Daniel Bryan to participate in this thing we're beginning called a tag-team turmoil match and we need the both of you to take part in it from start to finish. We'll have Dean Ambrose cover for you and watch over her until after the show."

"I guess. I don't want to leave her side, Vince."

"I can understand that, but this match is to see if both you and Daniel Bryan are capable enough for Fastlane and then whoever wins will face Brock Lesnar at WrestleMania, your main event is in jeopardy, and I'm not backing you up on this."

I scoffed, "Whatever, I'll come into work tomorrow."

"Great!" He said while I hung up with disappointment, rolling my eyes.

Vince McMahon has to be the most selfish and inconsiderate person I've ever met. My girlfriend is lying in the hospital room in a coma and he doesn't seem to care about her, or her well-being at all when she's also one of the biggest female superstars in the locker-room and the current Divas Champion. Unbelievable.

I walked back into the room and Ambrose looked at me. "Let me guess, Vince isn't letting you take time off, right?"

"How did you know?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I mean, these walls are pretty thin."

"I can see that, but he wants you to cover for me and watch Ashley while I'm at SmackDown tomorrow. Can you do that, Ambrose?"

"Of course I can."

"Thank you. I need to get going first thing in the morning. Please arrive around noon."

"Alright, buddy. I'll see you tomorrow afternoon."

Ambrose and Renee left and I was alone with Ashley again. I sat next to her and kissed her forehead.

"I wish I didn't get myself into this ness, babe. I wish you could come to SmackDown with me tomorrow. I wish you were able to wake up and talk to me because I'm worried about you. I already promised that I would never make the same mistake again. I love you, Ashley. You mean the entire world to me and I hope you know that." I held her hand in mine.

"Please, wake up."