Dreams and Reality
Summary: Becca is 14 years old, doesn't have a home or a family. Vince finds her and tries to find a home for her; while doing that he puts her in The Viper's care until further notice. Becca hates Randy, how will she survive until Vince finds her a family?
-Becca's POV-
I finished stocking the shelves in the little party store and I walked over to the counter. Jim; the cashier smiled at me. "Here you go kid, try to find a place to stay tonight. I don't like seeing you sleeping on the benches." I rolled my eyes and took the cash. "Jim, I'm 14 years old I can handle myself." He nodded. "Alright see ya tomorrow."
With that I grabbed my duffel bag and started walking. I decided I was going to go to a grocery store down the street to get food with the little money that I had.
Life has always been this way for me since I was 11 years old. I don't have any family or a home. I was in foster care my whole life, but as soon as I turned 11 I ran away.
I kept walking down the street when I seen a limo pull up beside me. I just kept walking, it's not they're stopping for me. I got about 2 feet when I heard someone holler. "Hey Kid!" I stopped in my tracks realizing I was the only one out here.
I turned around to find an old male dressed in a suit about in his sixties. I was confused, who was he? More importantly what did he want?
He walked over to me. "Hey, what are you doing out here walking the streets in the middle of January? You should be home with your family."
I scoffed. "Family? Right, look old man I don't know who you are but-" He cut me off. "You young lady can learn some manners, you don't talk to your elders that way. Didn't your parents teach you that?"
I hate explaining this to people. "No they didn't because I never met my parents. I grow up in a foster care my whole life until I ran away. I live on the streets. There can I go now?" I asked with pleading eyes.
The old man looked at me. "How about you come with me, just to have a place to stay for the night. It's suppose to storm real bad and I don't want you getting froze to death or hurt."
I stood there in shock. No one has ever and I mean ever offered to take care of me. Usually I tell them my story and they run away because they think I'm a child delinquent or something.
The old man cleared his throat. "So what do you say?" I guess I could go with him, he doesn't seem like a pedophile or anything.
I nodded slowly. "Yeah, I guess." He smiled. "Alright come with me." I followed him to the limo and got in. The limo took off and I looked at him. "What do you do for a living? How can you take a limo?"
He chuckled. "I can tell you don't watch WWE." I raised my eyebrows. "W W who?" He laughed. "E! WWE, it's a wrestling organization I run." I nodded not to thrilled, I never liked wrestling.
He changed the subject. "So what's your name?"
"Becca." I said with my lips in a tight line.
He nodded. "Well Becca I'm Vince, we are going to go to my office and I'm going to decide who stay with."
I raised my eyebrows. "Stay with?" He chuckled. "Yeah, I'm going to have you stay with a wrestler until I can find you a home."
I was shocked again. "You're going to find me a home?"
He smiled. "I'll try my very hardest too." I smiled, I never had someone do that for me before.
-Randy's POV-
I was at the Arena with John. We were warming up in the ring. Cody and Ted were down here watching us too. John AA'd me and I fell wrong and landed on my neck. John laughed. "Damn Orton be careful."
I gave him the finger. "It's not funny." I sat up and rubbed my neck and I seen a tech guy come down the ramp. I stood up figuring he was just going to tell us about our matches. He called my name out. "Randy Vince wants to see you in his office." I nodded and everyone 'oohed'. I rolled my eyes. "Okay guys, I didn't know we were in kindergarten again." They laughed and I went to Vince's office.
I knocked and he said come in, I walked in and noticed a girl about 13, maybe 14 sitting in one of the chairs. I looked at Vince. "You wanted to see me?" He nodded. "Yes, Randy you know how you messed up on camera last week and I told you I would find a way to punish you?"
I remember that, I broke character and I still won't hear the end of it from him. "Yeah what about it?"
He smiled. "Well if you do this one thing for me I won't punish you." I raised my eyebrow. "What is it?"
He smiled. "Actually I think this will be good for you so, we will just call this your punishment."
I was getting irritated. "Vince what is it?" He smiled. "Well you see this is Becca I found her walking on the side of the road, she has no home or family." I nodded and he continued. "-So I'm going to try and find her a family until I do I'm putting her in your care."
"WHAT?" The girl and I said at the same time.
Vince looked at her. "What's wrong?"
Her jaw was dropped. "You're going to put me in his care? He is just a pretty boy, who thinks he's cool because he has tattoos."
I looked at Vince in disbelief. "What the hell? You're going to let her talk to me like that?"
Vince looked at her. "Becca, I'm doing you a favor here so the least you can do is just be nice and civil to Randy."
She crossed her arms. "I won't be nice but I'll be civil." This chick has a lot of nerve being so bratty.
Vince looked at me. "Alright Randy she is your's, She is to be with you at all times unless she is with a trusted superstar. You pay for her meals and anything else she needs, understood?" I nodded. "Yeah how long is this going to be for?"
He shrugged. "How ever long it takes me, Randy I'm trusting you. Don't let me down."
"I won't sir. Come on Betty."
She glared at me. "It's Becca!" I frowned. Oopies. I looked at Vince who was giving me as stern look, I gave an apologetic smile and we walked out.
"So Becca you hungry?"
"No."
"Thirsty?"
"No."
I sighed. "Are you going to talk to me?"
"No."
"Why are you being so mean to me?"
"Because." I shook my head; unbelievable this is going to be a long night.
