"Dad you don't have a choice. I'm going with you." I said as I stood across from him packing my own bag. I was also packing a bag for my little boy.

"Marissa, you don't have to go with me." Jerry said as he looked at his youngest.

"You don't have a choice. One I've booked tickets for Hunter and I and two I've signed a contract. So Hunter and I are now permanent fixtures in your work live." I said.

"Fine. Just watch yourself out there." Jerry said as he moved to kiss me on the forehead.

"Daddy I can watch myself." I said with a smile as I finished packing.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~November 12th, 2012 Columbus, Ohio~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I was wearing a cobalt blue mini-dress with black high heeled shoes. I'd put in a pair of crimson contact lenses to cover my normally pretty green eyes. I'd left my brown hair down so it framed my face.

I was standing in the back with Dad and I was holding Hunter in his blue blanket. It was finally time for us to go.

"You ready for this Rissa?" Dad asked.

"As I'll ever be." I replied as we walked toward gorilla. I gave Dad a kiss on the cheek before we walked through the curtain. I listened to the announcer announce the two of us.

I stood in the ring and smiled at JR. He moved to hug me too. I gave him a one armed hug while trying not to squish Hunter.

I stood next to my dad as he started talking. I was watching him out of the corner of my eye. Out of the three of us I was the only one who'd gotten this protective of my dad.

When CM Punk's music hit I looked at my dad. JR and Jerry helped me out of the ring and I went to go stand by my Dad who had taken a seat.

"Rissa hand me Hunter." Dad said. I passed my dad Hunter and stood there watching CM Punk as he ended up making fun of my Dad's heart attack.

I saw red. I looked over at my dad.

"What the hell did he just do? Dad can I kill him?" I asked quietly.

"Rissy no." Dad replied. I smiled at Justin when he brought me a seat. I sat down and crossed my legs. Dad handed me Hunter back.

The rest of the show I sat in silence. I kept looking down at Hunter. My little Hunter. His father was a secret from my Dad. It had been going okay, but in the end it hadn't turned out okay. It had turned out horrible. It had quickly followed by my Dad's heart attack.

I kissed Hunter on his forehead as I held him. He was my world. I would do anything for him. I paid attention to the show, but mainly I was paying attention to my Dad. If I lost him I don't know what I would have done.

It was why I was Daddy's Little Girl and Lawler's Princess. I needed my daddy. I know that sounds like I'm four, but it's the truth. I took one hand off of Hunter and put it on my dad's hand that sat on the table. He gave my hand a squeeze. I looked over at him and smiled. He gave me a smile, but didn't ask questions because he was working. I allowed him to work. I wouldn't get involved in that. At least not yet.

I had a degree that would allow me to do what he does. Once the show was over we stood.

"Marissa I'll take Hunter if you want to go do some exploring." Dad said.

"Dad there isn't anything here. I want to go home. I need to take these contacts out." I said. Dad shook his head.

"I don't think we were introduced." Michael Cole said as he leaned over Dad.

"Marissa Lawler." I said as I shook his hand while keep a hold on Hunter.

"Pleasure to meet you." Michael said.

"It's nice to meet you too. I do want to thank you for what you did back in Montreal when my Dad had his heart attack." I said.

"Rissa come on. It's time we head home." Jerry said. I nodded my head and gave Michael and Phoenix a final wave before dad and I walked to the back. I just had no idea that everything I had worked so hard to create would fall apart within days.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Sunday November 17th, 2012 Indianapolis, Indiana~~~~~~~~~~~~~

We were back again. This time I'd gone with a simple pair of jeans and a blue blouse. Hunter was sleeping comfortably in my lap and I was more focused on making sure my dad was sitting next to me and was comfortable.

I'd been introduced to JBL so we all knew each other. I sat quietly watching the pay-per-view. It was what I was assuming was a normal pay-per-view. I was focused on the two men in my life. I was watching Punk's match. I looked at Scarlett as she stood there. There was something about Scarlett. Maybe it was because I'd seen her after the show on Monday and she'd seemed like any other mom. She had an arm around her son Kamden and was just happy.

I had a feeling she didn't approve of what Punk and Paul had done to mock Dad's heart attack, but she wasn't one to voice her opinion right now.

I watched the match and my heart stopped towards the end. My breath caught in my throat and I was tense. I tried not to let it show. The moment I let it show would be the moment my dad asked questions. I knew one of the men attacking Ryback.

Once Punk won Cole said it was Seth Rollins, Dean Ambrose, and Roman Reigns from NXT.

"Marissa you okay?" Dad asked as the pay-per-view went off the air.

"Yeah. Daddy do you mind watching Hunter for a few minutes?" I asked.

"No of course not darling." Dad replied. I smiled at him and we gathered our stuff. I gave Hunter to Dad and started looking around backstage.

It didn't take me long to find him. I cleared my throat as I approached him and his buddies. They turned and I saw the recognition flash across his face.

"Rissy?" He asked.

"Hey." I answered trying to gather everything around me. I needed to keep my head together. Our past was filled with too many memories.

"What are you doing here?" He asked.

"I work here. Come on Ty are you that surprised I work here?" I asked. He thought for a second before he shook his head.

"Daddy's little princess wouldn't go far from him would she?" He asked.

"Not really." I said.

"Who is the broad?" One of them asked. I raised an eyebrow.

"Excuse me? First of all I'm not a broad. Second of all my name is Marissa. Marissa Lawler." I replied. The anger that flared up in me was dangerous. Dad once said you didn't want to piss me off if you had a choice. I guess I was nasty when I lost my temper.

"We'll talk again soon Rissy." Seth said. I nodded my head. If I hadn't been looking at him I wouldn't have caught something quickly flit across his face before he turned and left with the other two.

I stood there trying to figure out what had flitted across his face as he left. He couldn't have missed me considering how he was the one to end the contact between us.

I breathe caught as it hit me. Oh man oh man this was going to be bad. The emotion I'd seen was something that shouldn't be there. His emotion could have many explanations. Oh man. What I'd seen and barely caught scared me a little.

Desire.