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i feel a sudden wave of anxiety as i lay dom on the ground. he looked worn out and to the likes of it unconscious. What's wrong with him? i quickly pulled out my phone and dialed 911. yet i have no connection. im out of luck. were going to be stuck here for a while. what am i going to do?

im going to have to take care of dom. but im stuck in this hole, what could i possibly do? i rub doms head as i lay down next to him. it was getting dark. lord knows how long we have been stuck in this bottomless pit. It worries me. dom still hasn't woken up. what if he is seriously ill?

"dom wake up please...."

i take my jacket off and wrap it around dom. his body was limp, it was scaring me. i flayed my head on his chest and cried myself to sleep. why did i care so much about dom? 

the sun went down and the stars came out. i nudged dom to see if he was awake. yet he wasn't. 

i held dominics had and prayed:

dear god please let somebody find us soon......

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