Name: Cat Ears and Dog Tails

Author: JeffroMattyHardy

Disclaimer: Let's see…I've never owned anything before, I sure as hell don't own anything now. Damn, life sucks. I own Alexis Michaels. She is my favorite and only OC:)

Summary: No one knows that in the WWE, when you've been in the company for 2 years, you're given the chance to choose your own "pet". The pets are allowed only to valet, but that doesn't mean bad things still don't happen. Slash, violence, language, alcohol, sex, multiple pairings, OC

This is what happens when I'm in the SAT. I think of random story ideas while waiting for the next section to start. My mind is weird like that:)

Watching Jersey Shore with my mom and little sister and just laughing our asses off at how stupid it is:) lol

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Alexis opened her eyes when light hit them, stretching her arms over her head. Her ears perked up when she heard people moving in the hallway outside. Mark was still asleep and he probably wouldn't like it if she went exploring this early in the morning. She walked over to the small kitchen and looked around with a small smile.

Mark finally woke up when he smelled something cooking. He sat up and watched as Alexis moved around the small kitchen, grabbing a plate and setting the bacon and eggs she'd just cooked on it. "What are you doing?" he asked when she set it down on the coffee table.

Alexis jumped slightly. "I—I thought you'd be hungry when you woke up," she explained. "I'm sorry."

"No, don't be sorry." Mark stood up and patted her gently on the head. "I'm very happy with you, Alexis." She smiled. "Didn't you make anything for yourself?"

"I'm not hungry," she said, her face falling again.

Mark frowned. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his lap. "You need to eat, pet," he said gently. "I'm not like your trainer, you don't have to ask permission to eat." Alexis hesitantly started to eat some of the food she'd made, the smile coming back to her face.

~.**.~

"Hey, Mark!"

Hunter waved 'Taker over with a grin, Shawn right beside him with a cowboy hat over his head to hide his ears and his tail hidden under his shorts. The rest of the masters and pets were behind them, all ready to make their flight. Mark walked up with a duffel bag in hand, Alexis right beside him with a dark blue military cap on her head. Shawn immediately moved over and hugged his sister. "So, how's Alexis been?" Hunter asked.

"She's been fine." Mark handed her her ticket. "Let's get going."

It wasn't 'till everyone was on the plane that Alexis noticed where her seat was. "Don't worry," Hunter told her. "You'll be sitting with Shawn and the rest of the pets. You'll be fine." Alexis looked up at Mark and he nodded. She grabbed Shawn's hand and followed him to where they were sitting, Mark staying in his place.

"So, your name's Alexis, right?"

Alexis nodded. She was sitting in between Jeff and Evan, her legs pulled up to her chest. "I'm Jeff," the blonde introduced with a smile. "That's Evan on the other side."

"I didn't really get a good look at you yesterday," Evan said with a smile. "Are you really Shawn's sister?" She nodded. "Can…Can I see?"

Alexis bit down on her lower lip and lifted her hat slightly, letting one of her ears out. "That is so cool!" Evan gently touched it, smiling when Alexis hummed low in her throat. The blonde replaced the hat again and gave a small smile.

"So…who are your masters?" she asked softly.

"See that blonde up there with long hair?" Jeff asked. "That's Adam. He's mine. The guy next to him? He's Matt's. He's my big brother and Evan's master."

"They seem nice," Alexis said. She moved her legs down to dangle in front of her. "What do you know about Mark?"

"He's really nice," Evan said. "He seems mean, but he's really not."

"He always takes care of us," Jeff added. "Plus, he's the head of the locker room. So he can take care of any problem any of us have." He cocked his head to the side in confusion. "Was he mean to you?"

Alexis shook her head. "He's been really nice," she admitted.

"Then what are you worried about?" Evan asked.

"I don't know." She looked up at Mark at the front of the plane. "I've never had such a nice master before. The last two I had only wanted me because I'm a girl and didn't care about anything. And my trainer was never showing any niceness."

Jeff and Evan just smiled and hugged the newest pet in the WWE. "We love you, Lexy," they said together. "And if anyone messes with you, we'll scratch their eyes out."

Alexis smiled and giggled softly.

~.**.~

"Hey, Alexis?"

The blonde looked over at Jeff as they waited for the plane to shut off in Nashville, Tennessee. "Do you have a collar yet?" he asked.

"A…A collar?" The plane finally shut down and everyone filed off.

"Yeah." Jeff pulled out a chain under his shirt, Adam's signature design, an R in a star for the Rated R Superstar, on a pendant hanging from it. "It's not really a collar, I guess, but it shows who belongs to who around here."

"Whom, Jeffrey."

Jeff playfully stuck his tongue out at Mark. "I don't care if my grammar is correct," he said. "I'm from the South. I don't need good grammar."

Mark chuckled, sending him off to Adam. "Was the flight okay?" he asked, looking down at Alexis. She nodded, the brim of her hat falling over her eyes a bit. "I have something for you."

"A present?" Alexis lifted her hat back up so she could see.

"I heard Jeffrey talk to you about collars." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a thin chain necklace, his purple 'Taker pendant hanging from it. "This is never to leave your neck at any time. If it breaks, I'll get you a new one." 'Taker pulled it over her head, tucking it under her shirt.

"Thank you," Alexis said with a slight smile.

~.**.~

"'Taker! You're on!"

"Good luck, Lex!" Jeff called as Alexis followed her master out of the locker room. She was still in the black T-shirt and green army jacket as the day before, but she now had on some black jeans that fit her nicely and black combat boots on her feet.

"Are you ready for your debut, pet?" Mark asked as they waited by the Gorilla position. They had gone over some simple stuff she might have to do tonight but they were going over a lot more later. Alexis nodded, her tail tucked between her legs under her pants. Mark patted her gently on the head, a grin tugging at the corner of his mouth when she leaned into his touch. He grabbed a military cap with his symbol on it and set it on her head, the brim covering her eyes a bit.

A gone went off in the arena and the lights shut off. Alexis stayed close to Mark as he walked slowly down to the ring, getting into the ring itself when the lights turned back on. She waited for several seconds and slid back out of the ring. Alexis could hear the commentators ask her questions as she grabbed a microphone from the timekeeper, but she ignored them and leaned against the ring, looking up at Mark.

"Triple H thinks that he can defeat me in the match I invented," Mark said when everyone had quieted down. "He thinks he can defeat me in a Buried Alive match. But he's wrong." He ushered Alexis back into the ring, motioning for her to kneel at his feet. "This is Lilith, my fallen angel. She will follow me to the ends of the earth and she will help me win my match to bury Triple H alive." He gently ran his hand over her head through the hat, paying special attention to her ears. "Lilith, my dear, stand up." Alexis got to her feet, her head bowed.

It's time to play the game!

Hunter's music played and he walked out in his street clothes, Shawn staying backstage. A microphone was in his hand as he walked to the ring and got in, glaring at Mark. "You think you can beat me, high and mighty Undertaker?" he dared. "Your little 'fallen angel' won't help you." He looked down at Alexis. She knew it was all fake and just a storyline, but that still didn't mean she wasn't intimidated or a bit nervous and scared. "Lilith, do you really think he can beat you?" Alexis didn't answer. Hunter smirked. "See? Even she doesn't believe in you."

"Yes."

Hunter frowned, looking down at the smaller blonde. "What?" he asked in mock disbelief.

"You won't beat him," Alexis said. "You won't win. He's stronger than you."

"You. Will. Not. Win," Mark said slowly. Hunter didn't speak, watching Mark go through his signature 'You're Dead' move with a thumb across the neck. The Game dropped his microphone and got out of the ring, walking up the ramp in silence. Mark brought Alexis closer. "You did good, my angel," he said in a pleased tone of voice. He leaned down and kissed her, Alexis freezing when the crowd screamed around them.

"M-Mark?" the blonde asked nervously when he pulled away and dropped the microphone to the canvas.

"I won't push you to do anything else until you're ready, angel," he said in a gentle voice. "Are you okay?" She nodded, a small smile starting to show.

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Yes, I know Alexis doesn't talk much, but she'll get better. And I just love the name Lilith, so that's her ring name from now on:)

And I'm gonna go into her history a bit more in the next chapter.