CHAPTER ONE

2007

Mickie started the walk to her locker room. She had just finished a grueling match with Chelsea Smith for the Women's Championship. She didn't win but she did give Chelsea a run for her money.

"Mickie!"

Mickie turned around to see Chelsea running towards her.

"Hey." Mickie said

"Hey, great match out there." Chelsea said

"Thanks. You too. I love the speech you make out there. You sure know how to make the people boo you."

"I love being a heel."

The two continued walking toward Mickie's locker room.

"How's everything going for you?" Mickie asked

"Good. Punk and I moved in together. We have a great relationship, but he's been a little sneaky lately."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, lately, every time I come into the room, he would leave. He talks on the phone to someone and he won't tell me who it is."

Mickie smiled secretly. She knew why Punk acted the way Chelsea explained. CM Punk wanted to propose to Chelsea. He had talked to her one day and asked her opinion on a few rings he saw.

"I'm sure it will be fine. There has to be a good reason why he's acting that way. Just ask him." Said Mickie

Chelsea nodded.

"Mickie!"

Mickie and Chelsea stopped. Mickie felt the blood drained from her face. She knew only one person with voice and it scared her. She turned around to see Bautista standing a few doors away from her and Chelsea. He had a smirk on his face and his arms across his chest.

"How are you doing Mickie?"

"What do you want?"

"I'm hurt from my match earlier. How bout we go back to my locker room and you help me feel better."

"Why can't you just leave me the fuck alone?" Mickie said

"Aww, don't be like that Mickie. I just want to get to know you."

"You won't be getting to know her anytime soo."

Bautista turned around to see the Undertaker standing there with a scowl on his face. Bautista sneered.

"What are you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same question."

"Nothing that's worth your concern."

"It is my concern when you're messing with a sub." Said the Undertaker

"Well, whoever her master is isn't doing a good job in protecting her. Maybe she should be with a real man."

"You're not a real man." Mickie said

"You wasn't saying that when we was together." Said Bautista

"That was when I was stupid enough to fall for you lies!"

"Don't be like that-"

"Back off!"

Bautista looked at the Undertaker again, then back at Mickie.

"I'll see you later bitch."

Bautista slinked pass the Undertaker to his locker room. Undertaker looks back at Mickie and Chelsea.

"What are you two doing out here by yourselves?" he asked

"We just got done with our match and was going back to the locker rooms." Chelsea said

"Make sure you tell your doms about this."

"Yes sir."

The two women ran quickly to their rooms.