Renata Stephanie Hickenbottom looked at the locker room door.
Long, dark and study, the door looked like many she had encountered before. But this one was different. This one has Women's Locker Room on the front of it.

She took a deep breath. Let it out (and in and out in a regular breathing style after that) before she reached out to turn the handle.
Before she could reach for it, she was knocked off her feet.
Angrily, she picked herself back up and looked to the jerk who had knocked her off her feet just moment before.
"Watch it, jerk face." She said. Angry.

"Well maybe if people weren't standing in hallways..." the voice said. The it stopped (because he stopped speaking).
He was shocked. "Ren, is it really you?" Shawn asked shocked at seeing his baby sister there.

"Oh, Michael... " She hugged her older brother tightly (but was careful of his bad back).

"What are you doing here? You don't work here." Seeing the door she was about to go into, he slowly pieced the two pieces together (My little sister + a wrestling locker room= ). "You're the new sexy diva Vince has hired?" He asked, shocked.

"Why yes, I am."

"You mean to say I'm gonna have my little sister here with me everyday? Wow, awesome!"

"I know, won't it be great for us. We'll have such fun. And we can make up for the time we lost in our childhood when I was sent to the orphanage before you even remembered me."

"Yes, I still recall the night when I was one and lay in bed, hearing a baby crying and wondered to myself 'I wonder who's baby that is?' And I never knew it was you." Shawn had a lump in his throat (adam's apple).

"And even though I was only a day or two old, I can't remember as I was only very young, I still felt safe there and that someone in that house really would look out for me one day."

"Yep, well it's me, sis. I'll look out for you. Now we get to work together, why this is the best thing that can ever happen to me. And now, nothing bad will ever happen to us because we're together."

"But I do have to tell you something, Mike, something really important... I... I... oh never mind, it's not important."

"Oh, okay then. Go and have fun. I'll see you later for dinner at 8."

**

Her watch said 8.59. Shawn was running late. It was almost an hour late (but only really 59 minutes). She decided she could wait only 27 more minutes and then she'd have to order. But even though the place was very busy and they turned people away, the staff were so nice as she sat there sipping water that she didn't feel bad at all.

Just then, John Cena ran into the place. Everyone moved out his way because they were all wrestling fans and fans of The Marine as well (12 rounds wasn't out yet in this story).
He found the woman and ran over to her.

"You are Shawn's sister right?" He asked

"Michael... yes, he's running a little late."

"He's not... he's been attacked outside the men's locker room. He's in a coma and he might die!"

TBC

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