SUMMARY: Lindsey is back from a long break, one which she didn't plan for. Her friends that she left four years ago are at her job, and needless to say, she's terrified. I OWN NOTHING BUT THE OCS!!

"Back off I'll take you on! Headstrong to take on anyone! I know that you are wrong! Headstrong! Headstrong!" It blared out of the speakers, and for the first time in my entire life, I was scared. It's too late to turn back now.

I stepped out from behind the Gorilla position, and on to the ramp. I tried my best to ignore all of the shocked faces as I ran down to the ring. I walked up the steps and onto the apron. I grabbed the top rope, and did a back flip in to the ring. I stood in the middle of the ring, and waited for my opponent's music to play. Music played, but not the right one. It was the one that I never wanted to hear again.

It was Jeff Hardy's music. He stood at the top at the ramp. He looked different…older. His hair was shorter, maybe a little tanner, and definitely more muscular.

"Look at who we have here! You'd think after being gone for, I don't know, four years she'd drop by her friends and say hi! I'm going to be quite honest, I don't care about you saying hi to ya friends, but ya could have at least said hi to me…your old boyfriend!" He yelled at me. Shit. I was dead.

THUMP

Ow, something hit me in my leg. I looked down and saw that one of the production guys had threw a mike at me. Gee thanks!

"I don't have to talk anybody here. And to be quite frank, what I do or don't do isn't any of your business." I said while looking right into his green eyes. Oh man, I forgot how hot his eyes….WHOA! Back up Lindsey! Focus.

"Really? You honestly believe that Lindz?" He asked. The sound of my old nickname suddenly infuriated me! I felt my face go into a permanent scowl. I stepped slowly on to the apron of the ring. I began walking towards Jeff, before I realized what I was doing. I was suddenly right in Jeff's face.

"Really." I said. I wanted to hit him so badly, that my fists were twitching.

"THAT'S ENOUGH! THAT'S ENOUGH OUT OF YOU JEFF!" Vince started shouting. He turned to me with a look of pity on his face. "And Lindsey, will you please get into the ring so that we can start your match?"

My match had started when I got back in the ring. My first night back, I was facing Kelly Kelly. PSSHH! It was so easy! As my finisher, I used the moon-sault, but it's called "Zay in the Face", it's called that because, Zay was my nickname when I was younger.

As my music played again, I walked out of the ring, and up the ramp. When I stepped through the curtain, there was a crowd of people that used to be my old wrestling friends.

"LINDSEY!" Eddie yelled. He ran up to me, and hugged me so me so that I was lifted off the ground.

"EDDIE!" I yelled. I missed him so much! When he finally put me down, I noticed how he kept his hands on my shoulders. It was almost like he was afraid that, if he let go I'd disappear.

"Oh fine! Say hi to Eddie, but not to your favorite wrestler of all time! I see how it is, Zay!" John Cena joked.

"In my defense, I didn't know that my favorite wrestler, The Undertaker, was here!" I retorted. I laughed as John's jaw dropped in astonishment. He started pouting at me with the hurt puppy dog face.

"Calm down! I was just kidding Johnny." I said as ruffled his hair. He always hated it when I did that.

"Ugh! Quit calling me Johnny, and quit touching my hair!" He yelled. He walked away in a huff and left me to deal with this mob like crowd all by myself.

I turned to look at the crowd. In the crowd was; Shawn, Paul (HHH), Shannon, Amy (Lita), Rey, Trish, Kane, Eddie, and many others.

This was going to be hell, and the worst part is, out of the corner of my eye I saw Jeff walk up and sit on the crate behind me.