Is This the End? (Wade/Lucky/Macy/Mike??)

Lucky had been training to get back in the ring. She was running on the treadmill in her basement, she took another stride and suddenly felt a pop in her bad knee. Lucky's eyes widened as she put he good leg on the side of the treadmill where it wasn't moving. She slowly got off and used the wall for support.

"Wade!" She called, "Could you come here?!"

Wade walked downstairs.

"What's wrong?"

"I need to go to the hospital, like now." She said

"Wha-what happened?" Wade asked as she walked over to her and helped her up.

"I was running and my knee popped." Lucky said

"Oh god, let's go." Wade said as he helped her upstairs.

"Alright." Lucky said as she slowly made her way up the stairs

Wade carried Lucky up the rest of the stairs.

Lucky sighed

"It'll be alright Lucky, let's go." he said as he led her to the car.

"I know, but, I didn't need this to happen." Lucky said

"You knew you had to settle down on your knee."

"I thought it was better and I didn't expect it. I wasn't even doing anything remotely challenging."

"It'll be fine, let's just get you some help."

"It's not going to be fine, I'll probably need surgery again." She said

"Don't look on the negative all the time." Wade said as he helped her into the car.

"How can I not? I just practically blew my knee out." Lucky said as she got in the car.

Wade sighed. "Just tryin' to look for brighter things."

Lucky sighed, "Let's just see what the doctors have to say."

"Sure thing." he nodded as he started to drive.

Lucky closed her eyes.

They arrived to the hospital 20 minutes later.

Lucky took her seatbelt off and slowly tried to get out of the car.

Wade got out of the car and helped Lucky out.

Lucky let out a deep breath.