I DO NOT OWN ANY WWE SUPERSTARS OR DIVAS. THIS IS FROM MY CREATIVE MIND.

ALSO, I'm changing my Fanfiction name as well. Just letting everyone know so they won't have a problem trying to find me

Jayd was waiting outside near the bus station with her parents. They were holding a cooing baby in the car seat as Jayd was picking her nails, her thoughts racing through her mind, consistently. She clutched onto her suitcase and bags, holding the tears in her dark eyes. She couldn't believe this was happening.

In fact, she wished this was all a dream. The more much time has passed, the more she wanted to rewind it back from the start.

She felt her mom touch her shoulder as Jayd continued to stare out into a blank space.

"Sweetheart-"

"Don't." Jayd stated coldly. "Don't even try to give me that sweet talk. Not after what you are doing to me."

Her mom sighed, already aggravated enough. They had this talk before but there was no point of getting through to her daughter.

"It's for the best." Her father stated nonchalantly. "We are only doing this to protect you."

"Yeah." Jayd snorted sarcastically. "That's what you said to me on the way here. But you and I both know the truth."

4 months ago...

"Jayd, hurry up and come down! Your father is prepping the grill for the cookout." Her mother called out for her.

Jayd was getting ready to head downstairs, right as she was finishing dressing up Jeremiah, her cute little baby boy who was whining as she changed his diaper.

"Oh stop it, you little booger." She playfully stuck his tongue out at him as she kissed his nose and his fat chubby cheeks.

Jayd was almost done getting the both of them ready so they could begin the family cookout. She placed him in his little car seat and they went downstairs as Jayd's father wanted her to get more steaks from the freezer to put on the grill. She headed into the kitchen, only to be pushed up against the wall and her head was slammed up against it, making the blood drip from her forehead, her head woozy from the attack.

She was being pushed up again, going to scream for her family but the gun was aimed right for her son.

"I'll blow his fucking brains all over the fucking sky...do you want that for the little bastard?" He snarled, his hot breath on her cheek, making her vomit.

"You're nothing more than a piece of shit...haven't you done enough to me already?" She trembled, trying to be brave for her son. This man wouldn't stop. No matter what he did. He always found a way to follow her and she believed it just wouldn't end.

She couldn't believe that she made a baby with this man. Of course, Baron Corbin was her boyfriend. Ex boyfriend to correct that. He put her through so much that she found a way to leave him and with the help of her parents she was able to do just that.

But not for long though. She felt like karma was a bitch indeed to her.

He chuckled darkly, now pressing the 9 millimeter right at her temple, the sweat trickling down her back, doing everything in her power to not show fear. But if she had to, she would die for her son . "Seems to me, I just can't keep myself away from you, my little dove. You should know better than to ever leave me. Didn't you learn your lesson from last time?"

"It was worth it. I would be damned if I let you hurt MY son. You're nothing more than a sperm donor. " She stared at him through her dark hazel green eyes.

And with that remark, he pistol whipped her, as she spat out blood from her mouth.

"Now you're going to pay for that, you fucking whore!" He dragged her by her hair, trying to force her down the basement.

"NO!" She fought back, wrestling the gun out of his hands. They wound up falling on the kitchen floor, with Jeremiah crying. It was his cries that lead to Jayd's 15 year old sister Milena, coming into the kitchen, only to see that Baron was quick enough shoot her sister right through her chest. Her little sister, falling on the floor in cold blood.

"NO!" She cried in horror. Baron snatched Jayd up as she tried to reach for her son, but to no success.

"See what the fuck you made me do?!" He snarled. "Now you're going to get it and you will never see our son again."

Even despite the bruises, Jayd found a way to fight back as she elbowed Baron in his face and then punched him. She found a kitchen knife nearby as she stabbed him in his side, wounding him momentarily.

They were still fighting as the gun was now scrambled on the other side of the kitchen floor. Jayd kicked him in face after a brief struggle and succeeded in getting the gun, firing off the last two shots at him as she pulled the trigger with no hesitation. Baron was finally dead as his eyes rolled up in his head, falling on his side.

She saw that she was now covered in blood and her little sister, she went over to her as she held her in her arms, crying. It wasn't long until her parents ran in the kitchen, her mother screaming in horror and Jayd continued to cry, her sisters body now cold.

Her father said nothing as he made the phone call. "We need for you to come here. There's something that must be taken care of." he said as he stared at Baron's dead body. Jayd and her mother already knew what that meant.

"You're going to need to pack your things as well." Her father stated. "I'm going to send you somewhere else."

"But-But this is my home..." Jayd cried.

"Not anymore.." Her father said, in a tone that Jayd had never recognized before. "It's best if Jeremiah and you are apart for awhile."

"N-No." Jayd stood up, her clothes smelling of blood; Her sister's blood. "Mama, please.."

"Just go! Go away!" She screeched at her daughter. "You did this! You did this!" She fell on her knees, holding Milena as she cried her heart and soul out, asking for God to give their baby daughter back.

Jayd was frozen...all she could remember in her head was that her conscience telling her that it was all her fault.

"It's all my fault.." She kept mumbling. "It's all my fault..."

They said nothing after awhile. By the time it hit 12:30, the coach bus finally arrived and Jayd had her ticket out as the lady helped her pack her suitcases inside the bus. Jayd swallowed every ounce of her emotions inside of her as she pulled the baby blanket from the baby's face. The sweet 4 month old baby boy with his brown eyes looked at her confused. Jayd gently stroked his dark hair as she kissed his forehead and cheek, wishing she could hold him for the last time.

"I promise you, mommy will get you back. We won't be away from each other forever." She whispered to her son, her small fingers trembling.

Her father grunted to hurry it up as Jayd ignored him, kissing her son once more before she headed for the bus.

She looked back at her parents once more as her mom looked at her with regret.

"We promise you will thank us later for this, Jayd." Her mother tried to reason with her. "We are only doing what's best."

"Yeah. You're doing what's best for yourself." Jayd zipped up her jacket as she stared at both of them once more, without blinking. Her expression was about as serious as a heart attack. "You will not keep my son from me forever."

She got on the bus as she took her seat. As soon as everyone boarded onto the bus, the driver then stated the rules and what time they would be arriving to the destination. The doors shut as the bus started moving. Jayd didn't even bother staring out the window as she plugged the headphones in her ears, not wanting to look at her parents. She didn't even want to look at her beautiful son, for the fact that the tears would start to fall once again, the emotion that she had no choice but to bottle up inside.

She was leaving everything behind. It was a bittersweet goodbye and she had to find everything within her from going into a nervous breakdown.


It was the next morning that Jayd had finally arrived to California. Her cab was waiting outside for her as she grabbed her belongings and stepped off the bus as she boarded the cab.

"Good morning, Ms. Torrance. I hope your trip went well." The driver said.

Jayd said nothing as she mumbled "yeah" as she reached into her book bag to look at the pamphlet for the school she was heading too. It was a school in California called "Lockfield Princeton."

California was beautiful; The weather was warm, about 70-80 degrees. As she looked out the window, she could see almost everyone going to the beach, some were on the boardwalk. There were many different stores to shop around and the driver was going up a small hill. It took about only 30 minutes until they reached the school.

"Alright Ms. Torrance. Welcome to Lockfield Princeton." He opened the door for her as she grabbed her bags. The school was about as big as her old high school. There were many students dressed casually and some professionally.

Jayd felt so out of place already as she looked at the ongoing students and teachers walking past her.

"Well...this is my new home I guess..." She sighed, dragging her suitcase and bookbag as she headed into the school, wanting to make the best of her new life now.

She was no longer in her hometown of Chicago Illinois. Now she could only imagine what was in store for her at her new school.


A/N: Alright guys, should I continue this story or delete it? Let me know what you think...