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"Hey Lexy," I heard a loud, strong voice behind me. I smiled and turned around.

"Johnny," I said. My brother took me in his large arms and nearly crushed me in half, with his large muscular arms. I gasped for breath and was let back on safe secure ground. I fixed my light brown hair into my messy bun, again before smiling at John. I had my "Lil' Cena' softball jersey on, along with dark blue jeans. I had a newspaper id badge on my neck.

"So did you get them for me?" I asked. I had a sports column to do and was running out of new interesting material. John nodded and gave me a sly look.

"Of course I did, I promised you didn't I squirt?" John taunted messing up my hair. I sighed.

"See this is why even though you are so much older than me, I'm the more mature one," I said. John mocked me slightly in an older brother sort of way.

"well, big brother can you lead me to my interviewees?" I asked, putting my hands on my hips.

"Well, well your heiness. If you want to be so rude you can go find Legacy yourself. Shouldn't be that hard you can hear Randy from a mile away saying how awesome he is," John said.

"Please Johnny I don't want to go around with guys I don't know, gawking at me." I said.

"You're my little sis nobody's gonna mess,"

"Can you speak proper English?" I asked. John ruffled my hair again. Once he was satisfied in messing my up my bun enough he led me out of the room.

"OK so let me get this straight little sister, you are going to be doing a group interview and then you're going to be doing an interview with only one of the members of Legacy right?" John asked.

"Exactly," I said, nodding. I tried to keep up with John but his steps were much longer than mine and I found it difficult.

"So who are you thinking to have the individual interview with?" John asked.

"whoever has the best personality I guess," I said.

"Just please don't do what most girls do and fall all over the viper." John said.

"I doubt that," i said. John looked at me with a weird look. I sighed and got ready to explain. "Being your little sister, Johnny, I've learned what ass holes look like, and Randy Orton is the biggest asshole ever," I said turning to lead him and smacking into a hard chest. I looked up.

"Hello, Miss. Cena" randy said.

"Well hello asshole" i said. I crossed my arms in a very unintimadated way.

"You've got spunk, little girl," Randy said walking into the room. I pouted.

"It's OK, Alexis," A voice said behind me. I turned slowly and bit my lip slightly to make sure I didn't slip up with something to embarrass myself. The only person of legacy I had met before, was also the only person in the WWE that I had any type of attraction to.

"Hi Cody," I said, blushing red. Cody wrapped an arm around my front to give me a hug. I flushed redder, and hugged his forearm. John smiled slightly at me.

"I leave her in your hands Code. Anything happens to her you know the deal" John said.

"Something about making me wish that you would kill me right?" Cody asked.

"You got that right, Runnels." John said.

"You know one day, John." Cody said walking around me and holding me tightly. "I'm going to take her from you and you're never going to see her again," Cody said with a laugh.

"Well looks like you've already gotten your self acquainted with the reporter, Codes." A deeper voice said from in front of us. I recongised him at Ted DiBiase Jr, the only other person in legacy who was missing.

"I already know, Lexy." Cody said, messing up my hair.

"Really? Really?" I asked. I glared at Cody and John and walked past Cody. I stuck out my tongue.

"Cody, are you coming? I asked. Cody smirked and followed, Ted was following him.

"Bye, big brother," I said. John left mumbling something about finding his girlfriend Mickie. Randy was sitting front forth nearest to the chair, the two other boys were sitting further back on either sides of his chair. I rolled my eyes and sat on the chair exact opposite of Legacy. I crossed my arms and folded my hands. I pressed the record button on my recorder, for later documentation. I hated writing things down as they were happening.

"OK can you state your names for the record?" i asked

"Lexy, it sounds like you're integrating us," Cody said.

"Please?" I asked. Randy leaned backwards and sighed.

"Randy Orton, the next WWE champion and the leader of legacy." Randy said. I nodded toward Cody.

"Cody Rhodes, member of Legacy. And soon to be your man," Cody said. I rolled my eyes.

"keep trying Codes, Johnny doesn't trust any of you," I snickered. I looked over to Ted.

"Ted DiBiase, member of Legacy, and looking for a diva to be my escort," Ted said with a smile. I shook my head with a smile.

"sorry boys, but my brother would probably kill me," I snickered.

"Oh why?" Ted asked.

"this interview is about Legacy's title shot not why my brother doesn't trust me," I smirked.

"OK ask ahead, as long as we can ask you some question of our own at the end," Ted said. I sighed and smiled to appease them.

"But just remember, I still do need that one on one interview with who I think can handle with being with me alone for an extended period of time," I said. We quickly ran through the list of questions, with randy of course having a cocky answer to everyone. Ted and Cody barely talked, but that's the way Legacy rolled. After the group interview I asked Cody to meet me at a nearby club for drinks.

"Are you sure your brother won't kill me?" Cody asked.

"John's harmless, and it's the personal interview remember?" I asked.

"OK," Cody stayed with me until almost tw in the monring when Randy tracked him downa dn drgaged him away. I sighed bad turned to my drink. A blond man walked up to me, a large smile on his lips.

"Hi, I'm Nick. Can I buy you a drink?" He asked. I looked him over. He was extremely fit, his hair was obviously dyed and it annoyed me.

"I'm Lexy, and my friend took care of me real good," I said. Nick was harder to shake than I would have thought. So we began to talk. We offered to walk me back to John's hotel, which I took his offer because in my drunken stupor I would have ended up back in Massachusetts somehow. On the way he got really touchy and I tried pushing away from him, but he got stronger and stronger, He dragged me into a nearby ally. I struggled against him and tried remember what all the female classes, John had sent me to, for my protection had taught me. Nick tore at my shirt and got me down to my bra. I used my first instincts. I kneed him in his family jewels. He grabbed at my arm, and slammed me into a wall. I smacked my head against the brick wall. I felt a gooey red liquid matting to my shirt. I grabbed for my phone but it was closer to Nick. I got up and ran down the street, until I hit into something that in my condition felt like another brick wall. I only saw black after that.