"Sarah! Could you please let me concentrate for a minute here?" Sarah McMahon was used to being neglected by her brother and sister and especially her father.

"I wasn't doing anything to throw you off of your concentration!" Sarah said in her own defense

"Out. Now!" Sarah was getting so sick and tired of how her own family was treating her.

"I guess you really don't love me!" She yelled at her father and ran out of his office crying, and she didn't forget to slam the door on her way out either. She ran through the hallways to an exit. Sarah ran through the parking lot, got in her car. She just sat there in the silence, crying.


All of a sudden she heard a knocking on the car window. Sarah had fallen asleep in her driver seat. She looked confusedly out her car window at her brother-in-law, Paul Levesque, or as the fans called him, Triple H. Sarah always called him Hunter, though.

"Hey, your dad's looking for you, kid." Hunter said concerned for Sarah.

"Why would he even bother looking for me? He doesn't love me anyway. Wait, how did you know I was out here in my car anyway?" Sarah looked at Hunter even more confused than before.

"I knew you were out here because I saw you run out here like 20 minutes ago and I knew you would never drive away. And don't say your dad doesn't love you because he does, he's just giving you something called tough love." Hunter said grabbing Sarah's hand and helping her out of the car.

"Tough love my ass!" Sarah said half jokingly, "Even if he is giving me tough love, why me? Why not Shane or Stephanie?"

"Honey, you'll understand when you're married and you have kids." Sarah was stilled confused but she didn't show it. She just gave Hunter a hug.

"Thanks, Hunter." She said then they both went their separate directions, "Why me?" Sarah mumbled to herself walking through the hallway. She was so caught up in her thoughts that she had forgotten to watch where she was going. Soon she found herself on the ground, her head in agonizing pain.

"I am so sorry." Sarah immediately recognized the voice but couldn't place a name to it, she was still very dazed from where she had bumped her head when she crashed into this person. He reached his hand down and helped her up.

"It's ok." She said wiping herself off still not looking at the person. She finally looked up and saw the viper staring back at her.

"Are you okay? Because, you certainly don't seem ok." Randy asked concerned

"Physically, I'm fine. Mentally, not so good. My father is a no good, cold hearted, whatever you want to call him." Sarah said fuming with frustration. She turned bright red with rage.

"and your telling me this? Trust me. I know your father is a jerk, but honestly, I think it runs in all of the McMahon blood. Randy no sooner said it and he was already turned around walking down the hallway. Sarah was disgusted by the "go to hell" statement Randy had just said to her.

Sarah thought for a long while. Sarah had thought Randy hated the whole McMahon family and then some. She was sure he hated anyone that even so much as looked like a McMahon. If she had known earlier that it was Randy Orton she had bumped into, she would have expected a punt to the skull instead of a hand to help her up. Randy acted different towards Sarah. Had it been any other McMahon that had bumped into him he would have surely punted them and walked away with his head held high. Randy's behavior confused her entirely. Why was he acting this way towards her? She told herself she would find out later and went to find her dad who was supposedly looking for her. She finally found him in his office.

"Tell me what's wrong, Baby Girl?" Vince asked Sarah in a fatherly way

"Well there's absolutely nothing wrong with me. There's something wrong with you." Sarah said cockily

"Well then, tell me what's wrong with me." Vince said sternly. Sarah didn't have to answer. Someone had been listening to the conversation outside the office door and decided to answer the question before they went insane.

"You neglect your youngest daughter, you're a jerk to your youngest daughter, and I could simply go on and on but what's the point? It's just going to go in one ear and out the other, because you don't give a shit about anybody else but yourself!"

"John Cena saves the day yet again!" Vince says taunting John, "If you're here for a reason other than defending my daughter, you should just leave. Because, whatever you are about to ask me, the answer is a most certain N-O! Can you spell, John? If you can't, I spelled, No!"

Sarah had always thought her dad took things out on the superstars way too harshly because of her. She couldn't take the madness any longer and drove back to the hotel. Once she climbed into bed, she was out like a light.


I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. I should have more up soon. Please review and tell me how it is. Thank you!