WWE owns everyone, but Sparrow...

Sparrow clenched a packet of papers in her right hand, her left arm still wrapped in a cast and would be for another 4 weeks. The man she got in a scuffle with had a hell of a stomp and broke her arm in 2 places. Even though she had a bum arm she still pushed past people in the crowded hallway on her search for catering. The ruckus backstage hadn't seemed to change in the last 5 years, people were still running around in a panic, acting as though it is the end of the world. Sparrow spent way too much time running around backstage as a child, her best friends were full-grown men who wore spandex every night.

Randy Orton caught sight of a young women who looked oddly familiar. "Hey! Sparrow? Is that you?" He called out completely ditching the conversation he was having with a stage hand and jogging up to her. He hadn't seen her in years, she certainly has changed, her brown hair had gotten longer, she has tattoos, an eyebrow piercing, and she developed in all the right places.

"What up Orton?" She greeted the Apex Predator. "Been a while."

"Yea it has. What are you doing here?" He asked. She had been 17 the last time he had spoken to her, Hunter had said she was trying to get away from the company. That was the last thing he heard and now she is walking around backstage. In all honesty it surprised Orton, when he knew her she was very head strong and stubborn much like her father, so if she wanted to do something no one could stop her.

"Right now looking for a..." She glanced down at the name at the top of the paper. "Matt Polinsky."

"Why?" Orton's brow furrowed. He is confused why she would bother with a guy she didn't know when there are men walking around backstage that she grew up with. "I'm his manager." She answered.

"Wow." Randy grabbed her right arm to stop her. She looked up at him with a frown and an eyebrow raised. She is a woman on a mission and he is delaying it. "Sparrow, your managing? Seriously?"

"Not by choice. I got into some trouble and my father gave me an option. Now I'm stuck managing." She explained. Sparrow wondered why Orton was taking this news like this. Her and Orton weren't friends, they didn't hate each other either, but he was around her growing up.

"Why didn't you ask for me or Cena? Or Christian? You were always close to those Canadians." Orton asked. He could remember her being a shadow to Chris Jericho and Christian, the three of them were big time trouble makers backstage. The men would blame everything on her and she would get away with it because no one could stay mad at her.

"Wasn't my choice to make. I don't know who the hell this dude is and if it was up to me I wouldn't have to know, but I have to go find him." She grumbled as she carried on her way. There were a mass of people in catering chatting among themselves as they ate. Sparrow scanned the room, she only knew a few of these people, everyone else was just lost on her.

She grabbed a chair, used Orton's arm to help her up onto it before she let out a whistle that made everyone in the room come to a halt. Orton chuckled, she had always had the I-don't-give-a-damn attitude, even as a child everyone could see she had a cocky confidence that clearly carried into adult hood. All heads shot to the women standing on the chair in black jeans that were ripped at the knees and an AC/DC t-shirt. "Hey people I'm looking for a dude named Matt."

"Arrow!" Cena exclaimed happily. He had seen her about a year back, he had accidentally ran into her at the WWE office. John never took to calling her Sparrow, he thought Arrow was more up her alley. She has always been a girl with a sharp and edgy personality. "Which one are you looking for?" He questioned, him being the social butterfly he could point her in the right direction.

"Ring name... Corey Graves." She read off the paper. Cena pointed to the back table that was the meeting place of the Shield and Corey Graves. "Tattooed one sitting in between the two toned hair and Samoan Thor." John helped her.

She saluted him "Carry on people." She announced to the room who did as told and went back to their conversations. It is the WWE a lot weirder things have happened, so odd interruptions didn't bother the roster anymore. She hopped down and made her way to the table, but stopped short causing Orton to run into the back of her. "Are you going to follow me everywhere?" She grumbled.

Randy put his hands up in defense "Just looking out for you."

"I'm not a little girl anymore, Randall. There is no need to watch me."

"Just give me some peace of mind."

Sparrow wasn't in the mood to fight with him, she had more important things to do. She got to the round table and set the papers down on the table. The four men looked at the women. "I'm Sparrow Levesque, Paul's older less talked about daughter and Graves' new manager." She introduced herself, she was probably the only one to call Hunter by his real name besides Stephanie. The men's eyes looked back to Orton wondering what he had to do with this whole thing. "This is Randall, he's my bitch." Sarcasm dripped from her voice, Sparrow didn't like being watched over like a child.

The two toned chuckled "I'm Colby or Seth Rollins." He introduced himself.

"I'm Joe or Roman Reigns." The big Samoan with long black hair said.

"Jon or Dean, whatever you prefer baby doll." The blue-eyed baby face smirked.

"Matt." The last one grumbled.

"Aren't you delightful." She stated with sarcasm. "We are stuck with each other for the time being, so let's get over this whole 'I'm a bad boy who is really grumpy' thing because I don't tolerate bullshit from anyone."Randy shook his head; this girl is going to get herself into more trouble than she cares to realize.

At least Colby got a kick out of it "Oh I like her." He told the others.

Joe and Jon openly laughed at her calling out Corey. Joe grabbed his friend's shoulder and shook him lightly. "She is going to be good for you." He told him. Finally someone to stick Corey in his place, someone who wouldn't worry about friendship or hurting his feelings. The Shield couldn't wait until for the verbal battles that are going to happen between these two.

Thanks for reading... I have no idea if I should continue this or not... Comments? Questions? Concerns?