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| Big Rig | Feb 5 2008, 09:25 AM Post #1 |
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The throbbing pain is the first thing that I feel when I come around, the pounding in my head drowning out any noise around me. My eyes remain unfocused as everything around me is blurry. Without seeing or hearing I know exactly where I am. I reach up and feel the stitches in the crease in my hairline. Not quite the welcome to the family I was expecting. I remember Jimmy muttering something just before the attack. Anthony, I think it was. That would be Anthony Moretti, Jimmy Moretti’s legitimate son. The throbbing in my head begins to subside as I am able to think a little clearer. So much for strength in numbers, where the hell was Polowy, Ross, or JD anyways, questions for later. I throw the hospital sheets back and swing my legs out. It’s time to get out of here. My legs tell me different as they buckle as soon as I stand. I lean back on the bed for support. Not yet, still a little blurry and groggy. The bastard got me good. A long forty-five minutes later I’m staring at a blinding bright light following it to the left and then to the right. The light goes out as the doctors face fuzzily comes into focus. ”Well everything seems to be okay….” I hold my breath waiting for the “but”. ”except for some minor eye damage. It could be temporary, I don’t know. We’ll have to wait and see. I wouldn’t be getting into the ring anytime soon. At least until we can run a couple more tests.” I nod my head knowing full well that come Sunday I would be back in the ring, much less back for any more testing. I shoot the doc a cocky smile as I start to pull my jacket on. ”Well that’s somewhat good news I guess. At least I don’t have brain damage, or going blind. Now if you don’t mind I gotta get out of here, if you can fax the insurance paperwork over to my home office that would be great.” The doctor flips through the clipboard sitting in front of him. ”Well it says here that you’re bills have been taken care of by one Mr. Moretti” Jimmies taken care of my bills, interesting, is this just him being a good guy or is there something more here. ”Well if that’s it doc, I’m out of here.” The cab ride home was a blur no pun intended. I take the time to try and figure out what my next move is as the city lights zoom by. I keep coming back to the fact that I have the Moretti blood running through my veins and I have no idea what my next move is. I can’t and won’t take the time off work the doctor suggested, the last thing I need is the boys in the back thinking is that I’m Moretti’s son and getting a free ride. I will step into that ring and prove my worth. The keys jingle lightly in my hand as I push the door open. The first thing on my mind is to get a hold of Cyn to let her know that everything’s all right even though it isn’t. Just a little white lie, a necessary white lie. The white envelope sitting next to the phone on the other side of the room sticks out like a sore thumb. I focus in on it as I walk across the room dropping my jacket along the way. As I pick up the envelope I notice the set of apartment keys that was sitting beside them. My heart gets heavy. This can’t be good news. The envelope rips open easy and I squint my eyes to read. Dearest Johnny, I don’t know how to say this. I guess the simplest way to say it is that I can’t sit by and watch you do this to yourself anymore. Week in and week out you damage, your mind, body, and soul, and I can’t sit by and watch you do this anymore. I want a future and I can’t have that with you if you’re not ready to give me, us that. I wish you the best, just know that I do love you but I can’t watch you do what you are doing. If things somehow miraculously change you know where I am. - Cyn The paper slips from my hand floating to the ground as my vision grows dark, the last thing I remember is flipping the table over and flying into a rage. |
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