Disclaimer: I only own my orginal characters and plot. I don't know own anything even close to being affliated with the WWE or anything else for that matter!! So, please don't sue me.
A/N: This is my first fic so please review if you read. I take the good with the bad, it's the only way to improve! You can expect quite a few wrestlters to pop up in this story. So without further delay here it is...enjoy!
"Uncle Mark you know you didn't have to go through all this trouble" Cara said subtly showing her gratitude. "It's just a job interview pumpkin" Mark replied nonchalantly. "I know but..." she trailed off as she was interrupted. "No more ifs, ands, or buts…it's time to move on" he said with a hint of emotion in his voice. Cara wasn't your average 21 year old girl. Already divorced once and bearing one child, played on her maturity for the better. Sure she was beautiful but where does that really get you when you're nobody? Fortunately for Cara, her Uncle Mark was a Big Wig at the WWE, and he happened to know that there was a job opening in the creativity department. He had asked Mr. McMahon to throw his niece a bone and give her an interview. After only one try McMahon agreed. He wouldn't question Mark's integrity by denying the request. Mark wouldn't have asked just because Cara was his niece. Cara had managed to finish getting her Bachelors Degree in English and Communications. Apparently busting her ass the summer before she had the baby had paid off, because she graduated on time. "Go ahead and knock on the door. It's now or never pumpkin" Mark encouraged her. Cara worked up the nerve, and lightly tapped on the enormous oak door. "Come in" a polite voice stated from the other side of the door. She entered the office and sat down, as per the request of the seemingly busy man on the telephone. "Hello Ms. Christian. I understand you just happen to be the niece of Mark Calloway" Mr. McMahon stated blankly. "Yes, Mr. McMahon I am, and you can call me Cara" she said with a confident undertone. "Well Cara, that will have no bearing on whether you get the job or not. This is strictly based on your talents and capabilities. Oh and by the way you can call me Vince. I save the Mr. McMahon formality for the ring. Now I have reviewed your application and I've had the writing staff look over some of your general writing and screenplays from school." Vince said in a "let's get down to business" manner. "Also I want to add that I usually don't hire people right out of college, but you come with very strong recommendations. So, with that said, tell me Cara what to you think you could bring to the table for WWE" Vince questioned. "I've been watching wrestling since I was 5 and I know as much about the business as my uncle has told me. I will work as hard as I have to in order to satisfy the demands of the ratings, fans, wrestlers, and most importantly you Vince." Cara said respectfully. "I see. Well I have to admit I'm quite impressed Cara. I can't say this officially due to the fact that I have about 12 more people to interview, but welcome to the WWE" Vince said and almost laughed at the excitement in Cara's emerald green eyes. "Thank you Vince, you won't regret this" Cara almost squealed. "Have a good day Cara" Vince said with a smile. "You too" Cara said as she shook Vince's hand and left the room. Cara ran a jumped into her Uncle's arm completely disregarding whomever he was talking to. "I got the job Uncle Mark…I actually freaking got it" Cara exclaimed. "I knew you would. Now why don't you go find Aunt Sara and tell her" Mark said very proud of his niece. Cara almost skipped down the hall. "So that's her huh" Glen said. He had stood by completely unnoticed by the young woman due to her excitement. "Yep, that's her. She's a good kid, and she deserves a break." Mark said in a daze. "Yea I know you told me about her past. She's beautiful" Glen said remembering those piercing green eyes of Cara's. "She looks like her mother." Mark said still slightly in his daze. He knew Cara getting this job was about to open a new chapter for the whole family. Cara's mother, Mark's sister, had died when she was 17 in a car accident, and her father had left when she was a toddler. After the accident she went to live with her grandmother, who made sure she finished school at any cost. Two years after she started college, Cara met a guy in the army. She claimed to be in love. Although it all seemed a little to fast for her family, they didn't press the issue. Unfortunately he exploited Cara's weaknesses and turned her into a lost puppy that jumped at his every demand. It was in the end of her junior year in college when she found out she was pregnant. Mr. hot shot army guy somehow talked Cara into marriage, claiming it was for the good of the baby. She soon learned different. During her pregnancy, she built her confidence back up. She learned to stand her ground, and realized she couldn't love someone whose aim was to control her. Then came her ugly divorce, in which she won full custody of the 6 month old baby, due to anger problems and a closet case of alcoholism on the baby's father's part. Now she was free and she had a great job to support her and Alex, her now 9 month old son. The possibilities were endless, but the journey this young girl was about to embark on would somehow in the end complete her. That includes getting over her fears including trust, love, and an unknown future not carved in stone.