Introduction
Hi there! My name is Allison June Van Dam. Long name, isn't it? Yes, i'm Rob Van Dams daughter. When I was 18 is when it all started. My WWE Career that is. My dad worked with me as well! It was awesome, until his contract ran out, and, he joined TNA Impact. "Please don't leave Daddy." I say crying and giving him a hug. Everyone had eyes set on us. He strokes my hair.
Chapter 1
"I'm sorry Al. I have to. My contract ran out. And trust me, if I didn't have to, I wouldn't. But I can't sign another contract with them. I just can't." he pushes me out a little, still holding my shoulders, and looks me in the eyes. I look right back. "I promise, we will be working in the same company again. And when that day comes, you'll know."
"B-"
"No. Don't say a word. I love you, always will. Just please, trust me on this. We will be together soon." I nod, trying to stop crying. I give him another hug and he kisses my forehead. I shut my eyes, wishing this moment with my dad would last forever. He gets out of my grip. "I love you Ally."
"Love you too daddy." he smiles and tries not to cry himself. He walks out and everyone just watches him. When the door shuts, I drop to my knees in tears. I just couldn't believe it. He was actually gone. I was just hoping this was a bad nightmare and not reality. Everyone just stayed away from me, because they didn't want me to freak out on them or anything. I looked around at everyone, stood up, and stormed off to my locker room. I slammed the door and stood there. I backed up to the door, and slid down till I touched the floor. All I wanted was someone to hold me, and tell me everything was okay. I mainly wanted my father there, but he's gone. I felt like everyone had been leaving me lately. First Eddie Guerrero, then Chris Benoit, now dad left the company. Who knows the next time I would see him. So I sat there, and continued to cry. Soon, I hear a knock at the door. "Go away!" I shout.
"Ally?" I heard a familiar voice, but couldn't quite place it. "It's Glenn (Kane)." I sniffle.
"I don't want to talk to anyone right now. Please go."
"Okay, but if you need anyone, we're here for you." he soon left. After an hour or so of sitting there in silence, I stood up, and packed up my things. After packing, I decided to head back to the hotel. As I was walking to my car in the parking lot, I swore that someone was there with me. Everyone was still here, but a few people had left. So, it was probably just another superstar trying to get into their car. I shrug off the shivery feeling and press the button on my keys to unlock my trunk. I set my bags in, and still had that unnerving feeling. I shake my head and shut the trunk. When I turn around, I drop my keys. Someone was standing right in front of me. It was only Eric Bischoff.
"Oh, you." I reach down for my keys, but he grabs them instead.
"Let me get those for ya." he gets them and hands them to me. "Here you are." I swipe them out of his hand. "I see, I see."
"Just leave me alone."
"First things first. I'm your boss, so you'll listen to what I have to say." I look to the side. He grabs my face and forces me to look at him. "Secondly, your little protecter dad is gone, so he can't stop me."
"Fr-from wh-what?" he put his hand around my neck and squeezed a little. I drop my keys and put my hands on his.
"You'll find out soon enough." I tried to breath air, but his grip was too tight. He tightened it.
"You're gonna pay for this." I barely say.
"Sure I am. No one is here to help you. No one WANTS to help you. They think you're a messed up 24 year old that just wants attention. Boo hoo. Your daddy left. My dad left when I was 10. But you don't see ME complaining." his grip tightened a little. I had barely any breath at this point, and I knew that I would pass out soon. I closed my eyes and waited.
"Hey Bischoff." someone with a male voice said from behind. He let me go and turned to face the mystery man. I drop to the ground and coughed. Man was his grip tight. "No get the hell out of here before I do worse!" Bischoff ran. The man kneeled down to me. "Are you alright Ally?" he asks in a concerned voice. I look up, to see Ken Kennedy. I nod, still coughing. He walks over to his car, and reaches inside for a bottle of water. He comes back over, kneels, and holds it out to me. "It WAS mine, but you can have it." I take it from him and take a few sips. It hurt to drink at first, but then it felt better. I give it back to him.
"Thanks for helping me Ken."
"Don't thank me. I'm just glad you're okay." I nod and he helps me back to my feet. "Would you like a ride home? Just so I can ensure you're okay?"
"Wh-?"
"We'll get it tomorrow. I put in a word to Vince about it, and make sure it's not stolen or anything." I nod. I pick up keys, get my things out of my trunk, and head over to Ken's car. He lets me put my things in his trunk. Then we get into the car, and drive to the hotel. He drops me off at my door. "So I guess I'll see you tomorrow?" I nod, and just before I go in, I turn around. Ken was walking away, but I stopped him by shouting,
"Wait!" he turns and looks at me. I stand still for a moment, then run up to him. I give him a big hug. He hugs back, and smiles.
"What was that about?" he asks after I let go.
"I guess it was just another thank you for earlier. I really appreciate it." he shrugs.
"Again, i'm just glad you're not majorly hurt." I nod. Just before I got to my room, I kiss his cheek. We look at each other for a second, then I head back to my room. When I get to my door, just before I go inside, I look at him. He's looking at the ground a little, not a lot, and he's smiling. I smile as well and head inside. Just before I fall asleep, I get a text. It's from dad.
'Hey sweetie. Heard what happened. Are you alright?'
'Of course. How did you find out?'
'Kennedy told me. Ally, why would he do that to you?'
'I have no idea! Im scared of him now though.'
'Well i'll make sure and tell Vince about this. I'll come back tomorrow just to ensure you have some back up.' I smile at that.
'Thanks daddy. Well I have to get to bed now. Love you and night.'
'Love you too sweetie. Sweet dreams.' I smile at the last text and go to sleep.
