A/n: I know this story jumps a bit from person to person and day to day but it'll make sense in the end.

Bob and Randy waited to board the plane for Annapolis.

"Hey dad, what do you think she's like?"

"Noelle?"

Randy nodded.

"I hope she's a lot like you. Outgoing, and confident. Of course I also think she'll be sweet, and courteous like a girl should be."

"I hope she accepts us. I always kind of wanted a baby sister to protect, and hang out with."

"I never knew that."

"You never asked. Plus we were always on the road so family wasn't a big talk among you and mom."

Bob nodded his head

"Flight 412 to Annapolis is now boarding first class passengers first."

Randy and Bob stood up with their carry on bags and followed some of the other wrestlers to the plane.

Connor knocked on the front door of Noelle's house for the seventh time. Someone had to be there Noelle always walked to school with him.

Becky finally opened the door and rubbed her eyes "What Connor?"

"Where's Noelle?"

"School? I don't like your tone."

"She never showed to walk to school. Can I walk up to her room, and make sure she didn't sleep in?"

Becky opened the door wider for him to walk in, and he took the steps two at a time to her room. Something wasn't right, he could feel it.

"Noelle?" He knocked lightly then let himself in "Noelle?"

Connor looked around the room and didn't see her anywhere. There were some spots on the floor that looked like blood but he wasn't going to think about that. He saw the light in her bathroom on so he tapped on the door.

"Noie, Are you in there?" He opened the door but hit something. When he looked down he saw Noelle, pale white lying on the floor blood coming from both wrists, and an open bottle of pain killers beside her with a broken glass.

"Oh God, what did you do?" He grabbed two towels from the counter and wrapped them around her wrists. He checked for a pulse, and feeling a weak one he took out his cell phone and dialed 911.

"Yes My friend slit her wrists! I need help!"

After giving the address to the operator he listened as the operator told him how to care for her wounds till the ambulance came. Connor noticed how busted up her face looked, and knew that Dan was to blame for this, he just had to find someone who cared enough about her to help.

The ambulance came and took Noelle to the ER where they pumped her stomach, and stitched her wrists up. The Doctor explained to her mother, Dan, and Connor that after a blood transfusion she would be moved to intensive care.

Connor excused himself to use the phone and walked outside to call Noelle's Aunt Megan.

The flight landed Randy, John, Bob, and Dave all walked to the luggage rack to grab what was theirs, and then they were gonna rent a car, and head to Noelle's house to talk to Becky.

"You guys don't mind riding with us?" Bob asked Dave, and John.

John shook his head " We all stick together you know that Cowboy. Also we want to be the first ones to meet the new Orton."

Randy laughed "Leave it to John."

Bob cell phone rang so he hooked it up to the car head set and put it on speaker so he had both his hands to drive.

"Hello?"

"Bob, this is Megan."

"Hey Meg, what's up, is Noelle with you?"

"No she's in intensive care at Mercy General. She tried to kill herself Bob."

"What? Why?"

"I don't know. Her friend Connor said he though Dan was to blame, he just wouldn't say why. Come over here. The police are here and if they can't find a family member to take her in while an investigation is underway they'll put her in foster care. I personally think she'll be happy either way."

"We're on our way."

Bob hung up and pulled a u-turn to head to the hospital.

"Hey Dad, you didn't ask if she was alive or not?"

"We'll ask when we get there."

They arrived a few minutes later and rushed into the lobby John and Dave right behind Randy, and Bob.

"Bob!"

Bob turned to see Megan and a boy standing in a hallway.

"Megan, where is she?"

Megan pointed to the window where a girl who looked dead was lying with tubes in her mouth and all sorts of I.V.s with blood were hooked up to her.

"Bob this is Connor. He found her."

"This is my son Randy, and his friend Dave, and John. She looks like she was hit by a car."

Connor shook his head "You can thank her Dad for that. Dan hit her all the time."

"He's not her Dad. I am. Where is that Bastard? Where is Becky?"

"They went home. Said it was a waist of time to be here for her stupidity, and want for attention." Connor said.

Randy saw his sister for the first time and his heart felt something. John was looking through the glass too, and his heart felt something a little different. He never believed in love at first sight but he definitely felt something for this strange girl all of a sudden.

"How could you leave her with those monsters?" Connor asked suddenly.

Bob was taken off guard. "I didn't know about her. Becky never told me she was pregnant or I would have been there for her."

"Are you gonna be there for her now? She can't go back to the torture they put her through."

Bob looked at his daughter again, and nodded." I'm going to get my wife out here right away, and I'll call a lawyer first thing in the morning. She'll be safe now."

Connor walked into her room and sat down in the chair to pick up her hand and wait for her to wake up. Randy stood watching, that should be him in there with his sister not that other guy. John put a hand on Randy's shoulder.

"Let's go to the cafeteria and get some coffee. I called Vince, and told him what's going on. He said to expect a pow-wow later this evening with food. We have a couple days till we have to be at the arena.

"Thanks John, for being here. You and Dave are kinda saving me here."

"What are friends for?"