Disclaimer- CHAPTER 1
-Marks POV-
I was sitting in the locker room just trying to get in the Undertaker zone when my cell rang. I looked at caller id. "Vince". Lovely, what have I done now? I thought before I answered it.
"Yeah Vince," I say gruffly.
"Hey Mark. Um I think there is something you should see. I am having Stephanie deliver it to you," he answers. He almost sounds scared.
"Vince, what is so important that you sound like I am going to kill you?" I say jokingly.
"Mark just listen to me. This LETTER is very important. I would tell you but it isn't my place to. Just read it and call me when you're through. Your life is about to change," he answers hurriedly. I don't get a chance to respond before I hear a dial tone. All I can do is stare at the phone. Vince never, and I mean never, hangs up the phone without saying goodbye to me. Before I have time to contemplate what he said there is a knock on my door. I go open the door and who is it but Stephanie McMahon.
"Steph hey," I say. She doesn't say anything, she just hands me a letter and gives me a sympathetic look. I take the letter and she just leaves. I have a feeling I am about to enter the Twilight Zone. I go back into the locker room and sit on the bench. I open the letter and a picture falls out. It's a picture of an adorable girl (Alexis). She looks strangely familiar. I put the picture on my lap and take out the letter.
-Alexis POV-
I arrive back to my house later that night. As I go into the family room I see a figure on the couch so I pick up the golf club that is by the door and creep into the kitchen. From the kitchen I turn on the family room light. I then jump out of the kitchen ready to attack. I probably look crazy holding a golf club and screaming like a banshee and to say the perp was surprised would be an understatement; I think he nearly had a heart attack. Right before I hit him I realize it's my best friend Bam Margera. I should probably explain how the hell Bam Margera is my friend. Well you see, my brother - half brother actually - is Jess Marino, a famous author. He met Bam somewhere and they became friends, so naturally I eventually meet him and we have been best friends ever since. It's more like a brother-sister relationship than mere friendship though. Anyways back to my story.
"Fuck Bam, you trying to scare me?" I reply breathlessly.
"I could say the same sis. Now are you going to give me a hug or stand there like a crazy woman?" Bam replies cockily. All I do is stick out my tongue and then launch into his open arms.
"I missed you bro," I say right before I start to cry. Bam who is holding me carries me over to the couch.
"Hey... Why the tears baby?" he asks with concern.
"It's just I missed you so much and when mom died there wasn't anyone to talk to, you know?"
Bam rubbed my back and sighed. "What about your dad, sis? He died too."
"I know, but he...he..."Before I could finish I start to cry again.
"Shhh… Calm down. It's alright, your dad is gone he can't hurt you now. I don't know what happened between you two, Jess would never talk about it and neither would you. But I know the way you reacted to the man. What did he do to you?'' he soothes. I stop sobbing and stand up, pulling off my shirt. So now I am only in my Vans skate shoes, my Tripp pants (Baggy hot topic pants) and a black bra. I turn around so Bam can see my back. I know he sees it because I hear a sharp intake of breathe. Before Bam can question me, my cell goes off. Without looking at the ID I answer it.
"Hello," I answer quietly. I know someone is there because I can hear heavy breathing but no one says anything.
"Look dude, if you are some Psycho I would hang up now because I am 2 seconds away of hang up. So talk or hang up!" I bark. (I know it doesn't make sense but hello just had an emotional breakdown. Not thinking straight.)
"Hi…It's your …. .Dad…" he replies uncertainly. All I do is drop the phone and run to my room.
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