I don't know what I'm doing and this is my first story, it might be a little short but don't blame me. I get major writer's block. If I do something wrong pleaz tell in the reviews. Enjoy the story.

I walked around the woman's locker room at the OMEGA arena in Cameron, North Carolina waiting for my partner, Melissa, to show up. It was Wednesday night, she was going to be late for our match against Amy and Rebecca for the women's tag team titles. I was already in my outfit which was a red and black corset and skirt over a fishnet shirt the outfit complemented my hair which was black with red streaks and I was wearing my lucky silver locket. I don't know who gave it to me it was in a box on my doorstep when i was 15. The weird thing about it is that I can't get open it no matter what I do, I need the other half, but I don't know who has it. My cell phone rang, the caller id said Frankie, the founder of the OMEGA wrestling organization.

"Hey Frankie where's Melissa? She's going to be late for our match. What do I do if she doesn't show up? Go and defend the titles myself?"

"Calm down, Crystal. If she doesn't show up the match will be a handicap match but to give you an advantage I'll make it a ladders match just give her time."

"Fine, but Frankie I'm better at TLC matches"

"Ok, then I'll make it a Tables Ladders and Chairs match. If Melissa doesn't show up you are going to put those two girls through hell tonight. I'll tell them the good news. Your match is in 30 minutes, just relax she be here."

"Ok"

"Oh, and one more thing after your match I need you, Melissa, if she shows up, Amy, if she's okay, and Eric to come to my office."

"Why do…."

"It's a surprise and I don't want to spoil it, now get ready for your match and good luck."

He hangs up.

"Whatever"

I go lay on the couch then two bleach blonde girls with matching pink shirts, skirts and oddly enough shoes walked in to the room of all the people in OMEGA, it had to be Amy and Rebecca. I sit up straight to think of what I should I do to them if they say one smart ass remark, but of course Rebecca has the IQ of a peanut, walks up to me with a smile on her ugly face.

"So, Red Streak (my nickname), I heard your partner might not show is she scared to lose."

"Fuck off, Rebecca, she's just running late." I shot back. Amy walked up beside Rebecca.

"Or is she running away? I can see why see would run away. I mean who would want to be partners with a gothic loser?"

I was going to tell her off but her cell phone rang, she walked off to the corner of the room, I smiled. My thoughts were broken when I remembered Rebecca was standing in front of me.

"What hell are you smiling about, freak." she said with a smile. That did it I stood up and slapped that smile right of her face. What surprised me was that she fell back I didn't mean to hit her that hard.

"Damn it" I turned to Amy who just got off the phone.

"What's the matter another boyfriend dumped you again?" I smirked.

"No I heard our match is a TLC match, I HATE TLC matches, but if Melissa doesn't show you have to defend the titles all by yourself.

"Well what's wrong that are you afraid that I might mess up that face of yours even more?" I crossed my arms in front of me and smiled.

"Well I feel sorry for the boy that dates you he either cuts himself or drinks blood." She grabbed Rebecca off the floor and ran out the door.

"Whatever"

I hoped you like the story so far, I'll work on chapter 2 and get up as soon as I can. Pleaz send reviews.