Chapter I – I don't think you're gettin' it!

She nocked. There was no answer. She decided to enter and looked around. Her brother's locker room was really big.

"Cleo, what are you doing here, hermanita?" Eddie Guerrero said, coming out of the bathroom.

The tall black haired woman look back to see him. She ran and hug him. "Eddie! You won't believe what happened! Estoy tan feliz!"

"Whoa, calm down chica, tell me what happened!"

She let him go and started to speak very fast, making her hispanic accent show more, like usually.

"You know how I alway wanted to be a diva and now I got a call from Mr. McMahon and he told me he would give me a chance to be here wityh you and so here I am and I'm going to perform tonight and..."

He laughed and interrupted her. "Cleo, that is great, but calm down, okay? What are you doing tonight, I wasn's told of any."

"Teddy Lond is going to introduce me and I'm going to have a Lingerie Pillow fight with Torrie Wilson, you know, for my debut." She said, grining from ear to ear.

"A Lingerie Pillow fight? I'm not so sure about that, chica. I don't want everybody looking at my little hermanita in lingerie..." he said frowning.

She just giggled. "Don't worry. Soon I will be wrestling for good, you know that's what I want. Now I'ma get redy for my entrance, okay?" and she gave him a peck on the cheak.

Teddy Long's theme was heard on the arena while the fans cheared for him. He went down to the ring and picked up a mic.

"Well, holla, holla, holla, playas. I hope you having a good time tonight. I know you're gonna have a good time with the next match, cause it's a Langerie Pillow fight between Torrie Wilson and our new diva Cleo Guerrero!" he said. The croud cheared, excited about the match. "Now I want you to welcome the two girls!" and he left.

They came out at the same time, since Cleo didn't have an entarnce music yet. She was wearing red bra and panties with a deep red robe, while Torrie was all in pink.

They had their fight and Cleo ended up winning. Torrie, beeing a good sport, held the newbie's arms up while the croud cheered. Cleo picked up a microphone.

"Hello! Thanks for this warm welcome to SmackDown!" she pause and smiled at the fans. "I just wanna say that I'm not your ordinary Diva, I can fight, and I'm not afraid of anyone, so you can wait for me to stear things..."

At that point she was interrupted by Kurt Angle's entrance music. She almost felt like chanting "You suck" with the croud, but she thought it was more prudent not to do so. She never liked Angle.

When he got to the ring he took the mic off of Cleo's hands abruptly.

"Not afraid of anyone, hum? Well, if you're through with you're little..." he looked at Torrie who was looking scared "... match, I'd like to show you some images that might change your mind. Role it."

In the big screen apeared images of him making Eddie tap to the Anckle Lock. That made Cleo's blood boil but she kept her cool.

"You would have thought that your big brother had taught you something, like fearing the one's who are just plain better than you. I'm an olympic gol..." Now it was Cleo's time to take the mic off his hands.

"You just love the sound of your own voice, don't you?" she said, smirking. "When I said I feared no one, that included you too, cause you're nothing but a huge asshole."

The croud started to cheer fo her. Torrie had alredy left. Angle started to speak even without a mic, but he was close enough to hers to be heard.

"Listen up you little bitch, I'm gonna..." but he was cut off by Cleo.

"See Kurt, I don't think you're gettin' it." And with this she kicked him in the face making kind of a circular move, that made him fell. She knew she was in trouble, so she ran backstage as fast as she could. Kurt started following her when he got better from the kick.

Cleo kept running through the backstage whe she ran into someone. Someone big. She looked up to the face of the Big Show. "Oh my God. What do I do now?" she thought.

Kurt Angle reached her at that point. She did the only thing that came to her mind: hide behind the Big Show.

"Get out of the way!" Kurt Angle yelled.

"Kurt, Kurt, Kurt. Somehow you always get your ass kicked. This time it was by a girl. Congartulations, I think that beats your last record." Show said. Cleo giggled bihind him. "Oh and, I think there's someone behind you who would like to have a word with you."

Kurt looked back and there was Eddie Guerrero, smirking. Cleo came ou from behind the Big Show and mouthed "Thanks." He just winked at her.

"So, ese. Me and my little sister should fear you, hum." Eddie got closer to Kurt, looking in his eyes. "Let's decide that in a match, tonight. Kurt Angle and Mark Jindrak against..." he looked at Show "...the Latino Heat Eddie Guerrero and... THE BIG SHOW!" the fans, who were very quiet to this point, just went crazy.

Eddie stared one last time at him, and then he threw him against the wall and left with Cleo and the Big Show.

"This is beind on Hell of a night!" Cleo thought.

A/N:

Hi! This is my first fic ever! Hope you liked chapter 1! Sorry for my spanish or any other spelling mistakes. Please review, so I can get better!

Yours,

Ari