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Chapter 7

Elena's POV

"Go to Randy's locker room, okay?" Daddy was telling me while he laced up his boots. I smiled, "Okay, good luck." He smiled, "Thanks." I walked out of the locker room and made a right. It was 4 doors down. I got to the third door when I heard Alex talking.

I stopped and listened. "-She was sucking my Cock all night long." Alex started laughing. I frowned, What does that mean? I shrugged and got to the 4th door. I knocked on it because Daddy always told me, knock before you enter a locker room because someone could be changing. The door opened and Randy smiled, "Hey hotshot."

I smirked, "Ink." I call him Ink because of all the tattoos he has. He chuckled and sat on the bench, "Wanna watch your Dad's match?"

I shrugged, "I actually have a question." He looked at me, "Shoot."

"Well I passed a locker room and it had Alex in it, he was talking to some guy and he said: 'She was sucking my Cock all night long' What does that mean?" Randy's eyes widened. "Nothing."

I raised my eyebrows, "Oh, so it was a joke?"

"Yea- I mean No-" Randy rubbed his face in frustration, "Elena, don't repeat that ever again." I pushed more on the subject, "I wanna know what it means though."

He sighed, "I'll have Mike tell you, I shouldn't be the one to say anything." I smiled, "Okay, let's watch his match." He flicked the TV on and I was watching him face John Morrison. I've been starting to get in wrestling, My favorite is my Daddy; of course.

Later on

Randy's match was up so he dropped me back off at Daddy's locker room. I walked in and he was already changed into jeans and a t shirt. He was putting his shoes on and I sat next to him. He smiled at me, "Hey beautiful."

I froze with tears forming in my eyes. He looked at me, "Elena, what's wrong?" I bit my lip before saying, "Mommy used to call me that." Daddy pulled me into a hug, "I'm sorry princess, I won't call you that anymore."

I shook my head, "No I want you too, it just made me sad because she was the last person to call me that." I cried into his chest.

He rubbed my back while I tried to get control over myself. I stopped crying and he pulled back, "Good?" I smiled and nodded. He smiled, "Alright. I have a meeting with Vince so, you're going to stay with Phil."

I shook my head, "Daddy! No!" I whined in frustration. He sighed, "Honey, I'm sorry. Alex is having a match with Randy right now. I don't know anyone else."

"John?" I looked at him with pleading eyes. He sighed, "I don't know.. he hasn't watched you before." I grabbed his arm, "Daddy! Please I don't want to see Phil."

He nodded, "Alright let me call him." He pulled his phone out and I squealed in happiness. I waited patiently while he talked to John. He hung up and looked at me, "Alright you can, but you have to be good for him." I smiled, "I will."

He stood up and I remembered I had to ask him something, "Daddy?" He looked back at me, "Yeah?"

"What does 'sucking my cock' mean?" His eyes widened and he looked down at me, "Where. Did. You. Hear. That?" I smiled, "Alex was talking to someone and he said a girl was sucking his cock all night long, what does that mean?"

Daddy shook his head, "Nothing, you don't need to what it means."

I looked up at him again with pleading eyes, "PLEASE? I want to know." He shook his head, "No, Elena. It's for grown ups."

That made me more interested, "Is it a game?"

Daddy groaned, "Elena. Stop you're not going to know and that's the end of it." I sighed in defeat. He patted my shoulder, "Now come on I'm going to be late." I followed him to John's locker room where he dropped me off. I walked in and sat on the bench.

John sat next to me, "Why sad face?" I looked up at him, "Daddy won't tell me what Alex said means." He chuckled, "I'll tell ya, what is like Bitch or something?"

I smiled and shook my head, "No, he was talking to someone else and said 'she was sucking my cock' all night long. What does that mean?" I waited for him to respond but he didn't.

I groaned, "John! You said you would tell me." He sighed, "Sorry, kid. If Mike didn't wanna tell you, then I don't think I can."

"This is ridiculous." I laid my chin on my hands.

John's phone rang and he started talking to someone. He walked to the other side of the room and had his back turned to me. If they won't tell what it means then I'll go ask someone else.

I walked quietly to the door and made my escape. I walked down the hallway to find a superstar who doesn't know my Daddy. A guy with bright blonde hair walked by me. I stopped him, "Hey!"

He looked at me in disgust, "What do you want kid? I don't have time for you." I crossed my arms, "Please?"

Blondie sighed, "Make it snappy." I smiled, "Okay what does Suck my cock mean?" His face got really red. "Who the hell are you? Is this some kind of a joke? Didn't your parents teach you anything? You're a pathetic little girl, you know that? You can't be going around asking what that means!" He backed me up against the wall, while the tears filled up in my eyes. "Don't ever say that again, or next time I'll show you what it means, and trust me-" "HEY!" I heard from behind him.

Blondie moved out of the way, while John and Daddy came into view. Blondie looked at them, "Did you see this kid, she's going around asking what does suck my cock mean? I don't know who the hell raised her but-" Daddy cut him off, "She's my daughter."

Blondie chuckled, "Nice joke." Daddy looked at him seriously, "I'm not laughing, Ziggler." Blondie looked at me and back at Daddy, "If she's your daughter you need to learn how to raise her, she's lucky I didn't slap her for saying that." He walked away and I knew I was in trouble.

"Go to the car." Daddy said and I looked up at him. He seemed really mad. I'm in big trouble. He pointed down the hallway, "NOW!" I flinched before heading that way.

I heard John try to calm Daddy down, "Mik-" He cut him off, "Don't fucking tell me what to do, she's my daughter." He swore, so that means he is REALLY mad. I gulped and walked out the door. I got into the Car and waited for him to come out.

Daddy came out with his bag in his hand. He opened the back door and threw it in. He slammed the door shut and I flinched. He got in the driver's side and started the car. He pealed out of the parking lot.

The whole way to the hotel he didn't say a word. I was kind of scared to what he was going to say. We pulled into the Hotel parking lot and I got out of the car and followed him to Our room. I was praying Alex would be there so Daddy wouldn't yell at me.

Randy's POV

John and I walked into our Hotel room. John sighed, "Poor Elena." I raised my eyebrows, "What do you mean?" He looked at me, "She went around asking superstars what does suck my cock mean and she ran into Dolph and he flipped out. Mike is beyond pissed, so I'm sure she's going to get yelled at."

I froze, "John, this is his first time disciplining her."

He raised his eyebrows, "Your point?"

I rubbed my face, "He doesn't know how, she's a kid. He's going to yell at her until she cries. Come on we got to go talk to him before he does something stupid." We ran out of the room.

Elena's POV

We walked into the hotel room and it was dark which means Alex wasn't here. Daddy flipped the light on, "Sit on the couch." I gulped and obeyed his order. He started pacing, "Elena, you're unbelievable."

I sighed, "I'm sorry." "No you're not!" He snapped at me and I flinched. Daddy was getting very angry, "Elena! I told you it was for grown-ups, I told you never to run away like that, and what did you do you went around asking people what that meant!"

His yelling was making me scared. I looked at the floor, "I just wanted to know what it meant." He walked over to me and grabbed my wrist. "It means that someone is sucking a guy's private area!" He was squeezing my wrist. I whimpered, "Daddy that hurts."

"Good, maybe you'll learn your lesson!" I started crying and I heard pounding on the door. Daddy didn't move. I was so scared he started to remind me of Steve.

He squeezed harder and I glared at him in pain, "STOP ACTING LIKE STEVE!" I shouted at him at the top of my lungs. He finally let go and fell back to the floor.

The door flew open, and entered John and Randy. They seen Mike on the ground and me holding my wrist. I was crying still. Randy looked at Mike, "You didn't?"

He gulped looking at the ground, "I did."


Poor Elena :(

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