Story: The Switch by the World's Biggest Jerichoholic.

Disclaimer: I own Faith and randoms I have mentioned.


Hey, I am Faith Nash, the daughter of 'Big Sexy' Kevin Nash, and this is my life story (to an extent)…

"Jeff! Jeff!" I screamed through halls of backstage TNA, "JEFF!" I finally found his office, "Jeff!" I screamed at his door,

"Faith what do I owe this pleasure?"

"Jeff we have to talk,"

"I am kind of in a meeting right now. Can it wait?"

"It cannot wait Jarrett!"

"Okay, what was it you want?" he replied, startled,

"I QUIT JEFF! I can't stand this whole respect crap! You have my dad on one side, my boyfriend on the other, and I'm stuck in the middle! I can't stand it I QUIT!"

"Now Faith, you can't quit. You are one of the company's biggest assets! You can't quit! Besides, you have a match tonight you can't quit."

"I DON"T CARE ABOUT THAT MATCH! AND I"M TEAMING WITH AJ! AGAINST MY FATHER! THAT"S WHAT I WAS JUST COMPLAINING ABOUT!" I shouted in his face.

"Faith please calm down! You don't understand how important you are to this company! You are going to compete in that match no matter what!"

"AHHHHHHH!" I screamed and turned away in a huff.


AJ's music started and I followed him down to the six-sided ring. What you saw before was staged, but I really was going out with AJ, my dad is Kevin Nash and I don't like it here in TNA. Dad came out accompanied by the Main Event Mafia. He was teaming with Sharmell (who isn't the best wrestler in the world, but she's alright). I know she should have been teaming with Booker but I was in somewhat of a feud with her, as was AJ with my dad. AJ and "Big Sexy" started the match; it was pretty physical, reverse after reverse after reverse. Punch by AJ, punch by Nash, all the time. But that's when AJ tagged me in. I was allowed to face guys in this match but my dad would never hurt me and he tagged in Sharmell. I went straight for her legs knocking her off her feet. She lay on the ground; I ran towards the rope and gave her a moonsault. But she moved out of the way, I landed really awkwardly, I held my stomach, my shoulder and my neck, she tagged in Nash.
He looked at me, I couldn't get up. I was seriously hurt. He continued to look at me. He knew something was wrong. He slowly made his way over to me, the crowd gasped thinking he was going to hurt me. But he picked me up gently and took me over to AJ. I tagged The Phenomenal one in. I sat on the ring apron, wondering what I had done. The medics came out. I could sit up. But I couldn't stand. They tried to get me to go to the back. But I refused I had to stay out and watch the rest of the match. I slowly, in excruciating pain, stood up. AJ was being murdered by the big guy in the ring. AJ was staggering backwards. I slapped his back for the tag. He turned around and practically yelled at me.
Kevin quickly tagged in Booker's wife. I slowly and painfully got into the ring. Sharmell wasn't really paying attention; she was more concentrating on the pain I was in. The stupidest thing I had done in all my time in TNA was what happened next. I speared her. Straight to the ground she fell. I cringed at the pain I was in. Sharmell didn't move. I got the pin. I wasn't supposed to pin her. We were supposed to win but AJ was supposed to pin my dad. But she realised how much pain I was in. I still didn't know what I had done. Dad left with his gang that surprisingly didn't interfere. He turned around and looked sorry. AJ was in the ring as soon as I won. He looked down at me and held my hand. I looked up at him. I smiled. The medics, who were still ringside, put me on a stretcher.


"Miss Nash," the doctor said, "We can't tell what you have done, it looks quite bad. We are going to give you a sling and an appointment with the doctor tomorrow,"

As we left AJ looked me in the eye, "What the hell were you thinking?" he questioned in an angry tone,

"I was thinking that I had to continue the match!"

"You probably made the injury worse! YOU SPEARED HER!" He was REALLY angry,

"AJ, calm down, it can't be that bad!" He wasn't in the mood to argue, so he stormed off, "AJ! Come back!" He already knew I wanted to leave. And this probably isn't the best thing to do, but my contract was expiring any way.

"Faith," I heard voice behind me said,

"Dad." I said as I turned around

"Are you okay?" he asked kindly,

"I'm fine dad,"

"You know, spearing her was probably the dumbest thing you have ever done,"

"I figured that. But that's what people like me do, give people what they want,"

"See people get really hurt?" he questioned stupidly,

"Entertainment, dad, you should know being in NWO and all." We had pretty much done a lap of backstage by this time,

"I didn't injure myself and then make it worse." He replied

"Well that is why we aren't the same people."

"Touché. Is AJ taking you to the hotel?"

"I don't think so,"

"Oh and why is that?"

"I don't think he's too happy about me injuring myself or the fact that I'm leaving,"

"He'll come round," he whispered,

"I hope it's soon." I was coming to tears and dad pulled me into a hug.


I walked into the surgery and flinched. I wanted to be a doctor, the one doing surgery not the one getting it! I had hated needles ever since I could remember. I waited in the sitting room nervously waiting to be called. No one came with me, Roxxi volunteered but I need to overcome my fear.

"Faith Nash," a lady called, I stood up and followed her, "We have been informed that you suffered a nasty injury."

"That's a bit of an understatement," she laughed.

"We will need to do some CAT scans and other tests,"

"Let's get this over and done with," I told her.


"So you're telling me that I went through all that pain and there is no serious damage?" I queried,

"Pretty much,"

"What exactly did I do?"

"You sprained it pretty bad, and you went into shock."

"But do I have to have any form of surgery?" I enquired,

"No you don't, but we are going to give you some painkillers."

"Okay, then thanks, bye," I said hurriedly. Just glad to be getting out of there.


I got out my room key and opened the door. No one was in there. I sat down and watched T.V. 20 minutes later the door opened and AJ was standing there, he saw me and his face dropped. He turned around to leave,

"AJ," but he didn't pay attention, I grabbed his hand and spun him around, "Look at me!" tears were forming in my eyes, "AJ!"

"What? What do you want Faith?" I was crying really hard and I fell into his chest,

"AJ, please forgive me," I pleaded,

"Forgive you, and then watch you leave?" he forced me to look him in the eyes, he was crying to, "I can't watch you leave!"

"AJ, I'm sorry! I just don't like it in TNA anymore,"

"Or you don't like me?" he started to walk off,

"AJ that's the most fucked up thing I have ever heard in my life! I am here begging for your forgiveness then you accuse me of not liking you!" This was my turn to walk away. That's just what I did; I went straight into the room and put the security lock on the door. He could unlock the door; he just won't be able to get in,

"Faith let me in!" he screamed through the opening

"Give me 3 good reasons," I said with my back leaning on the door, he was stronger so he was able to hold it open,

"I want to speak to you," he said, "properly," he added,

"That's one,"

"If you're going to kick me out, I need my stuff,"

"One more,"

"I love you," was his last reason. Crap, he's never said that before. And it scared me. I closed the door. He thought I was going to let him in. But I slid down the door. Terrified. He said he loves me! I should be happy. But I'm leaving; this is going to make it harder than before,

"Faith, what happened? Are you okay?" The phenomenal one asked from the other side of the door. I can do this, I can do this,

"Yeah," I opened the door, "sorry," he pulled me close and held me like he would never see me again. That was a half truth; he would be close to never seeing me again,

"What took you so long to open the door?" he said kissing my head

"I was thinking."

"How me saying I love you?" he questioned, I looked up and nodded shyly, "Why?"