Author's Note: I know fast update, this is part one of three for the second biggest pay per view that Impact Wrestling has to offer, Slammiversary. I wrote this in less than a week mainly because I had these three chapters planned since the Breaking Her Spell days. Well I hope you enjoy and see you at the bottom..

Pairings: OC/Maria and other pairings..

Rating: M for mature events that will appear throughout the story..

I own nothing except for any OCs that I use and the story itself. All the other characters belongs to themselves obviously and Impact Wrestling. This story is complete fiction. AU (Alternate Universe)

NOTE: This is Femslash.. don't like don't read..

Maria's POV

Saturday Night..

"Don't be such a pussy and take a sip of my flask." I heard Jessica yell out as she leaned over the table to wiggle her flask in my girlfriend's face. The Beer Goddess knew how to party and tonight was that night it seems. Before I could protest to my already drunk girlfriend, Daisy stared at the big breasted woman and with a nod of her head obeyed and took the flask. Who was it that warned me never to drink what's in that flask she always carries around? I am going to assume that it's was one of the girls that aren't wasted right now. "Atta girl." She cooed as her eyes went back over to Christy, who was, you guessed it, trying her luck with a drunk Tessmacher. Lisa and Ashley were all over each other, it was kinda cute because Vic was saying all this lovey dovey nonsense in her ear. Maddie's face was basically a flushed tomato at this point. Sarah and Jamie were of course being way more hands on than normal, but not as bad as the other couple in the room. Thankfully they had Thea and Lauren to keep them under control since Ange didn't want to be drunk around us and Thea is too young to drink. Besides them, Candice and I were the only ones that decided not to drink either, Candy didn't want to which is probably because her daughter is asleep in the next room. As for myself, it's easy to figure out why I don't drink as much anymore.

Mickie was sitting to my left as drunken giggles escaped her while Candice was on my right. My girlfriend however had already made herself comfortable in my lap. This is normally the opposite of how it goes but I'll take it. I hope she's not expecting me to fuck her like this, I have already told her that when we fuck it will be sober. Of course being the horndog that Nicole tends to be, it didn't stop her hands from wandering freely around my brunette repositioned herself in my lap as that pretty but flustered face turned to face me. One of her hands used my shoulder for leverage as she finished rotating herself around. "Hi babe." I cooed at her which got a dorky smile to appear one her face; I hate that she smells so much like alcohol though. I wish she wouldn't drink so much sometimes but at least its not out in public. Daisy didn't say a single word before connecting her lips against mine almost roughly. It was rough enough to make Mickie scoot over in her seat slowly as her eyes would occasionally look back over. Pervert, all of you. Her hands weren't subtle in their movements as her fingers were trying to fondle with the buttons to my blouse. I immediately stopped her. "Nicole, were you seriously trying to take my clothes off in front of everyone?"

"I have been a bad girl.." The flustered drunk woman said as she brought her finger to her lips. Don't play all innocent with me, Nicole, you know how much it turns me on. If everyone else wasn't here and you weren't drunk off your ass, it would happen right on this table.

"Who the fuck is getting naked? I want to see." That attracted the attention of Tryhard of course and some of the other girls started to look curiously around. "I vote Brookie!"

"I second this motion!" Mickie planted her hands on the table as her eyes quickly went over to her fuckbuddy.

"I would also like to see! She's got an amazing ass!" With a sigh, I raised my hand and slapped the owner of the voice upside the head. She let out a cute whine, I do agree that Brooke's ass is nice to look at but somethings would rather be better hidden.

"We share locker rooms. We have pretty much all seen each other naked. Plus half of the girls here did playboy." Brooke reasoned which got most the girls to bid their heads. "Christy was first."

"Guilty, I can't help I have a hot body."

"Candy and I have both done Playboy as well." Candice of course had did her shoot several years before me but her and Ashley Massaro were the ones to convince me to pose for the magazine. I am not ashamed of my body, I love my figure so it was an easy option for me. "Playboy never approached Lisaboo and Mickie shot them down."

"Lisa runs around naked enough for all of us in the showers." Lauren replied nonchalantly as she took a sip out of her water.

"I have never felt more alive!" Jamie stood up and unwrapped a blanket from her, that got some of the girls to laugh especially Lisa. "I feel so pretty!" That is definitely Lisa's behavior in the shower, I swear sometimes she acts younger than all of us.

"I can't help that I am very comfortable with my body." The half Turkish woman spoke as her tanned skin began to redden slightly. She's adorable when she blushes.

"You have a rocking body babe." Ashley spoke with a slur as her finger was playing with loose strands of the Black Widow's locks.

Mickie was the next one to insert herself back into the conversation, wait they are still talking about playboy right. "I might not of done Playboy but I did nudes before any of you, they have been online for years now."

"What!" That collective exclamation was something that I wasn't expecting but that managed to get everyone's attention, drunk and sober alike. All of them are perverts.

"Girls, we should make this more of my kind of party, who is up for some strip poker!" The Beer Goddess exclaimed once again with some loud 'yes' following suite. And I have learned that Jessica fits right in with us, she's a bad influence but I have grown to love it. However the last time I played strip poker was on live television and I believe Candice strip me out of my clothes. I think we were both naked at that point. Not sure.

"Wait really Micks?" I was also surprised by this revelation, I mean.. Mickie has a sexy body and I've seen her naked before but I wouldn't expect her to have a professional nude shoot. Miss Hardcore Country nodded her head with a dumb smile on her face as her attention went toward her phone. "When was this..?"

Miss Hardcore Country tapped her finger to the tip of her chin for a brief moment before responding. "Right before I got into Ohio Valley Wrestling, I needed the extra money." Some of the girls stared curiously at the brunette like they didn't believe a single word that she said. Others could seem to care less, I love how this is the conversation of the hour right now. Well.. most of them are pretty drunk so this is the normal for them. "You guys act like you don't believe me."

"Well for research purposes, I would have to see the photos myself." It was my girlfriend that responded as Christy nodded her head in agreement to my girlfriend's stupidity. That earned the brunette a high five from the ring announcer. I swear to fuck that those two act so alike.

"I want to see too!" Jamie yelled as she waved around arms to make sure that the blonde got their attention.

"The fuck JamieBug?"

"It's just photos SareBear, and aren't you curious about Mickie's body too?" Sarita blinked a couple times as her girlfriend leaned over the table as the former Women's Champion started typing away on her phone.

"See..?"

Daisy was the first to grab a hold of the phone and look at the pictures. I could already tell from looking at the photos that they weren't fake. I recognize that as Mickie's body, she had to be in her early twenties at that point. She had almost black hair at this point. "Holy shit.. Babe!" Daisy slurred as she excitedly pointed to the photos with her obvious lady boner. "Have you seen her body?"

"Daisy.. She's one of my best friends, of course I have. I have showered with her before, I have seen her naked several times. Calm yourself."

"Why wasn't I invited to any of these showers?" Daisy asked trying to sound as offended as possible that this never happened. Maybe it was because we were already broken up and not talking, how about that? I won't say that out loud. Mickie chuckled at my girlfriend's stupidity as she passed the phone so that Tryhard could look at the photos.

"Another question Daisy would be, when are you going to pose for playboy? It seems like it would have happened already." LisaBoo cooed as the brunette gave her the most horrified look on her face.

"I would pay to see that."

"Of course you would Tryhard, calm your tits." I believe it was Ange that was trying to stop Hemme and her antics this time.

"You come calm them for me."

"No."

"To be completely reasonable, your girlfriend and your mother have both posed before so it wouldn't be too weird." Madison shrugged her shoulders trying to make sense of the situation. "Plus you're hot, I am down to see." That got her giant child of a girlfriend to scowl over in her direction in a jealous frenzy. Wait, none of you can see my girlfriend naked, she's mine.

"It's just not my t-"

"Dude, you should. I would totally fuck your mom.. She's smoking." Velvet spoke nonchalantly as she took another sip of Jessica's flask. Daisy readjusted herself in my lap and basically laid her head against the table. I expected something like that out of Christy but now Sarah looks like she wants to smack her blonde babe upside the head. "Plus you look like the combination of her and Lita, so it's a win for everyone."

"Everything makes so much more sense now.." Lauren mumbled between sighs. What makes sense?

"Holy Shit, that's fucking sexy." The Beer Goddess thankfully got rid of that conversation as she had finally seen the pictures before handing the phone back to Mickie.

We spent the next hour or so chatting about whatever random bullshit that came to mind, and not about everyone fucking each other. Well it didn't escalate that far anyways, the other couples were the first to leave because.. I don't have to explain myself there, do I? Mickie and Candice were the last ones to leave as I finally managed to get out of my girlfriend's grasp. She had been laying her head in my lap for a while now, I had to move us to the couch because I could tell that the alcohol was starting to take its toll. "I love you." I heard for the seventy third time in five minutes as I could feel her lips connect onto my neck again. It's like two in the morning and my girlfriend still has the energy to attempt to be frisky.

"I love you too, now.." This time I wasn't going to spend fifteen minutes trying to fight her as well as my own urges. I finally managed to get her back to her feet as I lead the flustered brunette to our bedroom. I leaned over and whispers in her ear, "..get on the bed." That got my girlfriend's cheeks to redden ever more as she turned to face me like Daisy had misheard what I said. "You heard me, get your sexy ass on that bed." I didn't wake for her to do it herself, I took one of my hands and shove her gently. That force however was enough to make her fall back, I was hoping that she was pass out as soon as her body hit the mattress. I was mistaken. "You already know that we weren't having sex tonight, right. You are wasted."

"No I am not.." Daisy deadpanned trying to keep a serious look on her face. "...completely. Fine, fine.. At least let me love you." That was the cutest request I have heard from this idiot all night plus I need some enjoyment out of this night myself. Not wasting anymore time, I climbed on top of her and connected my lips to hers. Even with her being wasted, I am in love with this feelings, the way she tastes..everything about her. It's like I am permanently drunk on her, she's my addiction and this is one drug I will never stop. I know for a fact, that Daisy feels the exact same way about me. I never have to question our love for each other again. The way that her lips are moving against mine and the way her hands caress every inch of my body everytime like it's for the first time. Our time will come to make love once again, I am not rushing it because I am wanting everything to be perfect. But for tonight, I will have to remember to withstand my urges and not to let it go further then this make out session. I promised myself not when she's drunk because I will want to go all night long. What..? I have a lot of pent of sexual frustration and time to make up for.

Daisy's POV

Sunday Afternoon.. June 12th, 2011

Nothing satisfies me more than a pre show workout to make sure that I am in top shape before my matches. This time I had a partner that wasn't normal for me to have, I usually spar with Brooke and Lisa to get some Tessmacher some practice. Here lately, Mickie and I have been going at for some fun, best workouts seem to be my best rivals. It hasn't even been a minute yet and our fists have collided so much that I swear they are super sore already. I couldn't help the smile that appeared on my face as our hands locked together. I easily overpowered the slightly smaller woman and as the blonde realized this, I drove my knee hard into her stomach. Grabbing her hand, I whipped her into corner and ran in her direction. She chuckled in amusement as the two toned woman moved out of the way at the last second. I managed to stop myself before I collided with the turnbuckle and turned back to the woman. "You are underestimating me. I won't be that easy."

"I would have been disappointed otherwise, Jamie." The blonde woman's glance looked behind me for a split second as I turned to see Sarita observing her sparring match. The Latina's warm smile toward Velvet got me, apparently they weren't a pairing that people would expect. Their personalities clash so much but they work so well. Their love radiates off of them as clear as day. It's cute. My attention went back toward my teammates as I heard footsteps growing louder which each step. Velvet swung wildly trying to connect with a hard right but I managed to sidestep it just in time. The smirk on her lips told me that I did exactly what she wanted as a her knee connected with a stiff blow..followed by another one that got the side of my head. That actually hurt shit, I staggered briefly as I watched the slightly older woman bounce against the ropes at full speed. That's going to hard if it connects, she's trying to go for her neckbreaker. Instead I shook my head and regained my composure enough to charge after her and pounced on her with a Thesz Press. After a couple hard hits to the head, I climbed off of Talia and thought hard about my next move. She rose to her knees as I grinned and tangled my hands in those two toned locks. I slowly got Velvet to her feet once again and whipped her against the ropes, this time I performed an arm drag. She quickly rolled back to her feet as I managed to catch her in another arm drag. I could tell that JamJam was getting frustrated with me outspeeding me but I know that's she's not done yet, not even close. I couldn't get a third arm drag off because the blonde managed to hit me with a hard forearm that stopped me in my tracks. Let's see how well my teammate studies my moves, I went for a quick kick to the gut but Talia quickly caught in. That got me to smile because that was exactly what I wanted her to do but before I could let my body fall back and prepare to hit her with my mule kick; someone grabbed ahold of my neck. That sent me crashing into the canvas with assistance from the BP woman. "Ow.." I groaned as I opened my eyes to see Sarah standing over me as Jamie looked over to her girlfriend curiously. "The fuck Sarita?"

"It is going to be a battle royale after you are going to have to have eyes all around you. You might even have to face multiple opponents at once." Sarah told her reasoning as I got myself back up to my feet. The Latina looked over to her girlfriend, "What do you say JamieBug? Let's double team her.."

Probably should leave this comment to myself but I can't help it. "Wait a second, that sounds pretty sexu-"

"Team Velvita is going to whip your ass." Velvet said excitedly as she interrupted my thought process. Her girlfriend looked back at her unamused as the blonde blinked at her a couple times. "...What babe?"

"Velvita..Really? That sounds so corny."

"I thought it was cute!"

"Both of you come at me, Sare's right. I have to be prepared to be attacked from all angles and by multiple opponents." The pair only nodded in agreement as they both moved in absolute sync toward me, that's when I realized how fuck I was going to be. They movements were so perfect, it was hard for me to dodge their punches and not get grabbed by them. This makes me wish that Ria was here practicing beside me, we are the perfect team after all. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed something as I pointed over to ringside for the couple to stop. Double teaming me was an understatement, I was going to get murdered if I kept going. "Sup Ange, wanna be my partner?"

"No." I should have expected such a monotoned response, but I know Lauren loves me. She's just playing hard to get. "You realize that you and Jamie need to get ready for the meet and greet right, you have like forty minutes." Velvet and I looked at each other with the definite 'oh shit' looks on our fights and immediately climbed out of the ring. Lord knows that each one of us want to late for that. That was enough practice for today. Now I have less than an hour to shower, make my hair look nice and put on my makeup. I can handle it.

Later that afternoon..

Everything was going to perfection during this meet and greet before Slammiversary, it reminded me of Wrestlemania for some reason. I know that Bound for Glory is their biggest pay per view but this is still their second. The best part about the entire thing is that I got to spend this entire event taking photos and signing autographs with Lauren and Jamie. This is our first signing back together as the Beautiful People. Our line was probably as long as the boys because we are the hottest in the promotion. Not tooting my own hard or anything but they are pretty hot, don't let Angelina heard me say that though. She'll tear me a new one. Speaking about a 'new one', I need to go talk to Jolene in a bit to make sure that my special attire for tonight is perfect. Maria had a hand in helping me design it, but the redhead wouldn't have been able to complete it in time. Fuck, I need to make sure that my hair gets done too, even though it's going to look like a fucking mess afterwards. I am making sure that I look super hot tonight. The lines were starting to cease to exist as it was starting to get closer and closer to show time. There was however one girl that I have noticed for a while now, it was obvious that she was very anxious. She nibbled on her bottom lip as she slowly started making her way over to the three of us. The girl was pretty young, had to be a teenager at least but definitely not an adult. Her hair was short and red, the brightest blue eyes that hid underneath her glasses. She was nervously playing with her thumbs as her eyes alternated between the three of us. "I.. I can't believe that I finally get to meet you!" That's when the young girl embraced me which took me by surprise, I don't know how to react to such a big fan.

I couldn't help the smile that escaped me as Jamie and Lauren looked over as well, my hand ran threw her hair as I hear her whimper. "Now now, a pretty young girl like yourself shouldn't be crying. What's your name sweetie?"

"Na-Natasha. My name is Natasha." She managed to mumble out a she tilted up her glasses to rub her eyes. "I have been waiting so long to meet you, I saved for m-months. You have no idea what this means to me."

"The wait is over, the girls and I are happy that you have came out to support us." Her cheeks became instantly flushed, it was so cute to meet such a nervous fan. I have met some of them before but this one seems completely different.

"Can I.. you, Velvet and Angelina sign this book? You three are my favorites. I started watching wrestling because of you, Daisy, but you girls make such a great team. I-I like you all." That was a nice stroke to my ego that this girl started watching and became a fan because of me.

I don't think a single one of us could deny such a cute request and there isn't a line anymore so doing one autograph for free won't kill us. I don't want to break her heart that our autographs normally cost money. "There you are, Tasha." The redhead snapped back in the direction of the voice, it was a middle aged woman that is presumably her mother coming toward her. Natasha had gave us a little bow before running over to the woman. We made someone really happy today and that's why I love my job. "Was she everything you hoped for?" The woman had turned to face me and one glance at me had seemingly stopped her train of thought. That face.. There is something completely familiar about that face and that voice, it was almost reassuring. "Oh my god..you are so gorgeous.. Like I imagined you would look." Her hair was long, up in a ponytail, the prettiest shade of brown. Hardly five feet tall and a very slender build, maybe one hundred pounds soaking wet. The longer I stared at the woman's face, the more that it became clear to me. It was clear that I was almost looking at my own reflection except if it was a funhouse mirror. Why now after all this time?

"Dude Daiz, you two look pretty similar." Jamie joked nonchalantly as I didn't verbally respond back to the blonde woman. The only thing I managed to do was stand from the table and make my way to the other side. My heart is in so much pain right now, I feel like it's going to explode. "Daisy..whats wrong?"

"Don't." Angelina was the one to speak as she had presumably stopped her best friend from coming after me.

I haven't figured out if I wanted to cry in sadness, or happiness maybe even a bit of anger. After all these years without a word, why now? My body only continued to lightly tremble as the woman walked up to me. Her hand lightly brushed up my cheek as I watched it glide down. Her arms wrapped around me and pulled me into a tight embrace. "You have grown up beautifully Nicole, I am so proud of you."

I never had expected that I would want to hear those words so much in my life, but I never thought it was going to happen. "...Melinda."

"That's me sweetie. You remember your mother, I am so happy. You have really made this old woman's day." Hearing that statement made me feel an unhealthy mixture of emotions. I was mainly feeling a sharp pain in my chest as I fought back the urge to cry out. I am a hot mess as we broke our embrace. She gestured over toward Natasha. "It was all thanks to your little sister, that this meeting is even happening." My eyes glanced back over toward the redhead beside the woman that gave birth to me. Little.. sister..? I have had a sister this entire time and I am just now finding out about it. What the fuck! I don't understand what's going on anymore. Natasha whimpered out again as she embraced me and this time, I held her as tight as I could. "She has wanted to meet you for the longest time. But I do see that Rena raised you into the beautiful woman you are now, and got you into this industry." That caused me to blink curiously at her a few times, she knows about Ma. The woman that gave birth to me knows about my mother. Why the hell did she not get in contact with me? It's been almost twenty four years since then.. "You are going to be twenty nine soon, huh. Time flies."

"Yeah. I am. My birthday is Thursday.. So um, you two have tickets to the show tonight, right?"

"Yeah we do, front row so I can watch you retain your title and shut Karen up once and for all. I saved up several paychecks so I could come here and finally meet my big sister." Paychecks, huh? That means that she's a young teenager and I wouldn't have known about her unless she wasn't so determined to meet wanted to meet a sister that didn't know that she existed until now. God, that's so shitty of me. How was I suppose to know though? God, my head is such a mess right now that I still can't figure out if I want to be happy or angry about this entire encounter.

"I guess I have myself a new cheerleader now." I cooed, running my hand through Natasha's hair which made her blush slightly. I can't see how we are sisters, we have such opposite personalities but can't all be the same I suppose. I don't think that I adopted any traits from Melinda besides how I look, the height is obviously from Scott. Speaking of which, I wonder if he is even around. Who I even be ready to see him as well? This is already so much to take in. "Say Tasha, how would you like to come backstage before the show tonight. I can show you around and you can meet some of my friends, they are all super cool."

"Yes! Yes, a thousand times yes.. That would be so cool." The redhead latched excitedly onto my arm as I looked back over to Melinda. All she did was smile at the sight in front of her. I have so many questions for her, about that day. I want to know everything about what happened and how I went from a stable home to a foster family in a matter of hours. I wouldn't change a thing obviously because I wouldn't have my Ma, my family that I have. I wouldn't have my friends or my Ria. But still for years, those thoughts lingered in the mind. "Now?"

"Not right now, I still have a lot of preparations that need to be made before tonight. I have to look my prettiest, so how about you give me about an hour and you and Melinda met me right in this exact spot." It was a promise that I planned on keeping regardless of what happened tonight. Katarina might try to get me back after what I pulled a couple days ago but let her try. I welcome her fully to come play, I am not letting her step all over me anymore.

"Oh my god yes, Sissy, we will be here!"

Natasha was practically a jumbled mess whenever she got here but now since I know who they are, she's shimmered down a bit. She came here to meet me but wasn't going to ever tell me who she was. That must have hurt her deep down, Tasha wasn't sure if I was going to accept her or not. I had given both of them my number so they could get in contact with me whenever it's time to meet here. With one last hug from the younger redhead, both of them disappeared from my sights. Lauren and Jamie had waited for me it seems as we started walking toward the back of the Impact Zone. "You alright, best friend..?" It was Velvet that grabbed onto my hand as she spoke.

"Would you be alright if you found out the woman you gave birth to you, had another child and never bothered to get in contact with you?"

"Naturally no one would, but you have us here with you all the way." A felt another hand grab my free one as I looked over to Angelina giving a sweet smile at me. That was something that I wasn't use too. She's never this sweet toward me. I couldn't help but smirk at the self proclaimed leader of the Beautiful People and parted my mouth to speak. However Ange cut me off, "Don't even say it."

"Fine fine." I laughed nonchalantly as Lauren nodded her head toward me and released my hand. Fine then, I will just hold onto Vel's hand until Sare threatens to tear my ass in two. I was going to remark something sexual about that but I am going to leave that thought back in my mind where it belongs. "Hopefully Jolene has my outfit ready, it's going to be fucking bomb. Shit, I need to get my hair done as well so much to do." And I only have an hour to make myself Beautiful, shit I am already pretty but I gotta let my sexy out. I can manage all of this, I have had less time to get shit done, hell I have had shows change script on me during my match. I can handle anything that's thrown at me. Once back with the seamstress, I separated from my teammates so that they could also get ready for tonight's big show. Jolene had finished my outfit perfectly to a tee and it fits like a charm.

It took about thirty minutes in the chair in order for my hair to be stylized to my content; I didn't have to waste extra time straightening it so that's a plus. This time I had went with a style that was different from my normal BP attire. I had a single, small, french braid on the top of my head that turned into a messy bun, the rest of my hair flowed freely. Rena use to wear her hair in a braid whenever she wrestled, I guess this is my own twist on her style. Plus I think I look pretty sexy sporting this look but that's just me. I know Ria will love it too. My ring gear was designed by Ria and myself but Jolene did a fantastic job in making it in such a short notice. The top was a crop top that had the word 'Bomb' written across the chest in gold lettering. It was purposefully ripped and cut at the edges to give itself a battle damaged look. The pants had part of my thighs exposed on the side with stitches holding that fabric together there. The rest of it was pretty tight but shows off my curves perfectly. My ring attire was not going to be pink to match with the Beautiful People, it's about me tonight. I like the combination of white, gold, black and gray. That's just me personally. I arrived back at my locker room and started digging through my purse for the makeup I wanted to use. I was originally think of doing some gold in my eyeshadow but I might go with a smokey look to enhance my eyes some. With everything that has happened today, it felt difficult for me to keep my hand steady. Part of me was still wanting to cry while the other half of me wanted to punch something. Why.. Why does this hurt so much? Breathe Daisy.. You need to breathe. Reaching over to my phone, I debated who I was going to call only for several seconds before hitting the button. There was only one person that could help me right now, that can help me clear my head before my big night. "Hey sweetie. You never call me right before a show."

"You are right Ma, I normally don't but this is an emergency situation that only you can help me with. I need to hear your voice right now. I..I.." God damn it Daisy, what did we just talk about? You need to breathe, everything is going to be alright. Ma is going to make you feel better but she can't if you don't let her know what happened. ".Melinda..Melinda is here. She talked to me."

"Melinda? Oh..OH! Sweetie, is that what has you all worked up? Why is she even there?"

"Because my little sister wanted to meet me, she wanted to meet her big sister that didn't know she existed until now. It wasn't because the woman that gave birth to me did.. it was Natasha that wanted too. Why would she though..she hasn't bothered for almost twenty four years. She knew your name though Ma, Melinda knew that you adopted me but made no effort. Why!" My voice cracked at the last word, I never realized how many issues I have with my birth family until now, maybe this is a good thing because with her here maybe I could finally get answers for what happened. My chest was starting to tighten and it was getting harder and harder to breathe but I needed to be strong. I have to stay strong.

"I would like to think that she didn't want to cause problems between us. That is just my guess. But no matter what, I want you to remember that you were the best thing that ever happened to Wayne and I. Doctors had told me that I could never have kids so from the time I was eighteen and onwards, I wanted to adopt a baby. But that wasn't suppose to happen because we had laid eyes on you. Don't you remember Nicole, the day we first met?" The memory was very hazy for me given that I was only five. She took my silence as a no and continued on, "We were new to the Knoxville area and decided to walk around, we came across this little park that was surrounded by lots of restaurants. Wayne and I took a walk through the park until we heard crying and whenever that crying wasn't stopped after a minute or so, we decided to investigate. There we saw a scared little girl no more than five years old sitting by herself on a bench, she wanted nothing to do with us at first but quickly warmed up to me. She kept telling me about how much she loved my poofy hair. The little girl was still a whimpering mess as she tried to explain to us that her parents had left to get bite bites and hadn't came back. It had to have been a long time because of how she described it was by where the sun was at in the sky. I was furious at the parents for leaving a little kid by herself for such a long time, it seemed to me like clear abandonment. Wayne and I had called the police to make sure that the little girl, that had finally told me her name, was safe. She had told me that her name was Daisy but her mommy called her Nicole a lot because she got in trouble a lot. My theory at the time was that Daisy starved for affection and it seemed that her parents hadn't been giving her enough. Parting with you that day was a hard decision for me, within the short amount time I had spent with you I grew so attached. If I had it my way, I would have taken you home then but Wayne didn't want to go to jail and orange is not my color. You changed my outlook on a lot of things that day, I didn't want a newborn, I at least wanted a toddler. To be honest, I just didn't want to change diapers but whenever we were finally able to adopt.. We ended up laying eyes on you again, you actually seemed to remember us and the rest was history. You don't realize how lucky you made this family, that year was the year I got pregnant with Mariah even against all the odds. I will never regret a single thing about the choices I made whenever it came to you. Melinda might be wanting closure about what happened. Whether or not you want to listen is solely your choice, Nicole, you know I love you. That won't ever change."

"I love you too, Ma." It was the only thing that could leave my lips at that exact moment, I never had to doubt the woman I call my mother for a second. Wayne and her changed my life without even being my parents whenever my real ones seemingly disappeared from existence. "You have no idea how much I needed to hear that without realizing it." My voice cracked more than I expected it too as I looked at myself in the mirror almost in disgust. My cheeks were soaked my strays tears flowing down which annoyed me because now I have to redo some of the makeup that I had previously done. I hate how I feel right now, I felt so on top of the world and now.. I feel.. weak. I have felt weak in the past, against Victoria and even now with Katarina but this feeling settling in my core feels different somehow. Something like this is making me more curious to figure out why I feel like this.. Could it be that a lot of the issues that I have are because of my birth parents? Is there were my attachment issues come from? They are the reason that I am partially messed up in the head, I don't fully blame them because Victoria and Katarina destroyed me in many ways as well. "I will have to think about talking to Melinda if I get to see them after tonight. I already have enough on my plate as it is."

"I know that you are going to make the right choice, don't worry about that. Your focus should be performing your heart out." She reassured me in the only she only way that Ma could, I know that the older woman is right. I already have a lot of pressure on me tonight, being the Champion of a massive company also comes with that. You can sometimes become a role model depending on if you play the babyface or the heel Champion. Sometimes the pressure does get to me, I work with some of the biggest legends in the business. But I plan on being the Knockout's Champion for so long that the pressure will no longer bother me. "On another note, how are you and Maria doing?"

I could talk for hours non stop about my girlfriend, probably would never shut up until someone made me. I had only told Ma recently about Maria and I getting back together about so long. She had to throw in an 'I told you so' because the blonde woman knew that my feelings for Ria never disappeared in the slightest. Out of all the girls that I had been with, the redhead was always my mother's favorite. Rena knew how good for Maria was for me. Once Ria gets back from her exploration up North, we are definitely going to have to pay Ma a visit, I know that Brock has been pretty sick from what I remember. It's so bad that they had to pull him from the fight coming up. There was a noise emitting from my phone as I realized it was vibrating, that could only mean that someone sent me a text. Pulling the phone away from my ear, I opened the message that was from a number I didn't recognize. That meant it was from one of two people..the first two word gave it away to their identity. 'Hey sis.. We are almost there. Are you ready? I am so excited..you have no idea what this means to me.'

'Yeah, I will be heading that way shortly. I will see you soon, Tasha. You have made my day, I hope you realize that.' I replied back to the young redhead as I looked at the time on my phone. Fuck, I never realize how fast the time flies whenever you distract yourself from the world around you. "Ma..thank you. I have to go meet them now. I love you."

"Love you too sweetie, remember I am a phone call away if you need anymore advice."

"I will. You always know what to say. I'll get in touch soon." That was the last words exchanged between us besides a brief goodbye before I hung up the phone. I am glad that she always knows how to make me feel better about myself. Time to go meet up with them, but first, I gotta make sure that I look good. Taking one last glance into the mirror, I made sure that my braid was good and the bun was secure. My makeup is on point, shall I say flawless. I look hot and everyone else will think so too. Hopefully my emotions don't get the better of me and I can contain whatever I feel until after my match. Right I do have to get my picture made with this outfit and my title before my match as well; I am sure that all of us will have too. If I recall correctly, the Knockouts are the five match on the card so about the middle of the card. We were instructed to all meet at the gorilla about twenty minutes prior to make sure all of us remember what's going to go down. I am nervous about it but also super excited, this match will be rememberable that's for certain. The walk back toward the front of the building was short because we hadn't started seating people for the show just yet. I had told security that I would be coming to get them beforehand so it worked out. I arrived at the front door and noticed that one of the guards had been talking to them. I cracked opened the door enough to keep myself hidden, last thing I need is to excite these people already. They need to save their energy for the show tonight. "Let those two in..They are with me."

He nodded and allowed both of them to step out of line and come into the door at that I had opened. Natasha's eyes were lit up as she embraced me instantly as soon as the door was shut. "Thank you.. Thank you! This is so awesome." Natasha's face was flushed once again as she buried her head in my chest. That's cute, she's a shy one.

"Yes thank you for doing this, Nicole." Melinda decided to speak as I only nodded in response to the older woman. I am not sure what really to say to the brunette woman and I can tell that she is unsure of what to say as well. It's already awkward enough as is… I know that she is probably only doing this for Natasha but still.

"Yeah." Tasha had finally let me go and looked up at me and then looked down at my outfit, her blue orbs had stopped on the Knockout's title. I know that my mission for tonight is to make my little sister happy and a full backstage tour would have to do for now. "Want to hold it?" I asked as the skittish redhead looked up at me like I had two heads. I didn't wait for a verbal answer but instead worked on unfastening the strap around my waist. Once that was done, I held it out for her to grab. "Don't be shy about it. Here. Just a warning, it's pretty heavy."

"R-Really?" She questioned as I nodded my head in response at the teenage girl. "Okay!" I watched as the redhead gently placed her hands underneath the main plate of the belt. A chuckle escaped my lips as Natasha misjudged how heavy it was but she managed to get a good hold on it. "You weren't kidding. This is so cool." She admired the white straped Championship as I gestured for the pair to follow me.

"Maybe you can have your own someday, you never know." Whenever I was younger, I use to want to be a wrestler but as I got older, I realized that was a foolish dream. I wanted what I defined as a real job but Joan changed my outlook on everything. She had became one of my three major inspirations for being in the business. Speaking of Joan, I hope she can come visit soon. I should give her a call sometime.

"I- I don't think it's for me." She lowered her head with another small blush appearing across her cheeks. That's so cute.

"You never know Tasha, anyways, let's go see what members of the Impact roster we can meet today." The first one that we managed to have a run in with one of my best guy friends, AJ styles. I should rephrase that to like my only asshole guy friend, I tend to not have many of those. Allen had a match that was right after the Knockout's Match, he has been feuding with Bully Ray and I believe that their match is a Last Man Standing match. I would love to do one of those myself. Right after Allen was another man I considered my friend, Kurt Angle, and I bet you that Karen is probably still watching me like a hawk from somewhere. I have a feeling in my gut that she has a strong dislike for me in general. For what reason I am unsure of, but it better not be because she thinks I am fucking Kurt. I like his eyes and he is nice, not my type. Obviously! Where the hell are my girls at? I was hoping to see some of them walking through the halls, that way I wouldn't have to hunt them down one by one in the locker rooms.

Thankfully the hunt for one wouldn't last long as I heard a whistle followed by a familiar voice. "Someone is looking pretty hot tonight if you ask me, Champ." It's everyone's favorite Tryhard and ring announcer, I looked behind her to realize that Brooke wasn't accompanying her. It's either that Tessie is with Mickie right now or the redhead is on the hunt for that luxurious piece of ass.

"I know that I am pretty sexy, thanks for noticing. What's up Hemme?" I had to mockingly perform a hair flip which in response the redhead rolled her eyes.

"Got back from a meeting with Jeremy and Dixie to make sure that we had everything down to perfection." Her eyes glanced down at Natasha, who was blinked curiously at the former Playboy Covergirl. She affectionately patted the young girl on her head. "And just who is your little friend here.."

"Ri-"

"Christina..?" It was Melinda that spoke as the redhead cocked her head to look behind me to the older brunette. Wait a second, does she actually know who Hemme is? Wait, she has too because no one calls Christy 'Christina' with the exception of Tessmacher. "Is that really you, Christina?"

"Holy shit, Melinda!" The ring announcer exclaimed as she practically ran past me and Natasha to wrap her arms around my birth mother. What the fuck is going on here? "You haven't aged a day, it's been a couple years, huh?" My head is trying to wrap around how in the hell Hemme of all people is casually talking to her like they have been friends for years. I swear to fuck, they better not have fucked or something.. That seems like a Tryhard thing to do, but even then.. Ew, that's disgusting to think about. Melinda nodded her head as the embraced ceased, Hemme turned back around like she finally realized something else. "That means that this ginger spitfire is Natasha, huh?"

"Chrissie, Chrissie, it's you!" My sister was the next one to latch herself onto the ring announcer as I stood there completely dumbfounded. How do they all know each other?

"You have gotten so big kiddo, it's been quite a while seen we last saw each other."

"Good God, it's been so long Christina.. You look so much like Susan now, I almost feel like I am looking in a mirror." I noticed that the former Diva's eyes lost their luster at the mention of the woman named Susan. I have no idea who that woman is but it has to be someone important to Hemme that Melinda also know. "It's been almost ten years since we both lost her, I miss her everyday like you do. But one thing that is certain, that she would be so proud what you have accomplished so far. Susan is probably watching you with a big grin on her face. She loved you, David and Deena with all her heart."

"My mother was the one that bought me my very first motorcycle, and she use to be so against me racing my dirtbikes. I know that she's watching, I feel her presence all the time. But I know that me and my siblings aren't the only ones that my mom watches. You two were so close." That's pretty sad to learn that Hemme's mother died all those years back, she doesn't mention family all to much. I know that her sister Deena is a model and that Hemme is the oldest of three. But that's really about it, we don't talk on that deep of a level. "I am sorry that I haven't kept in touch."

"Not your fault sweetie, it falls under shit happens-"

"Uhh.." I parted my lips to speak that was all managed to escape, great job Daisy you dumbass. Christy and Melinda both looked back at me as I finally spoke again. "I hate to be rude and interrupt the conversation but how do you all know each other?"

"Wait, so you know Melinda and Natasha as well?" Hemme asked without answering what I had asked first. She seemed as curious as I was about the entire thing. I rose my hand up and moved it from side to side to indicate a 'so-so' motion. I mean technically they are my blood relatives but besides that, I have only learned about Tasha today.

"You guys really don't remember each other, do you?" Melinda asked the both of us as we just stared at each other and then back at her. What the hell does that mean by that? "Well, uh, this is awkward then.." She said rubbing the back of her head as Christy was tapping her finger to her chin like she was trying to figure this out before I did. Honestly, I am stumped so I am going to let this all play out. "You don't remember playing with Nikki while you were younger, you are only two years older than her." Her hands gesture over toward me as the redhead turned over to look at me with an equally confused look on her face. Nikki? Who's Nikki? My head is starting to hurt so much. Why is this so confusing, what the hell have I done to deserve to torment? Christy pointed over toward me as her eyes widened which almost look like shock. Meanwhile, I am staring at Christy and nothing is hitting me. Am I suppose to remember her from somewhere? I only meet her recently so none of this makes sense to me."Have you figured it out Christina?"

"Not a clue." She deadpanned as she looked over toward my birth mother, who looked not surprised in the slightest.

"Such a jokester like my sister." Melinda shook her head with a small smile on her face as Christy seemed amused with herself. Her sister, Melinda had a sister that I didn't know about. I don't know jack shit about my birth family though. "I am surprised that you two don't remember each other but then again you were both young. Nicole, you would always love whenever cousin Chrissie would come over."

"Cou-" The word couldn't even leave my lips as my eyes darted back over to the former ring announcer. Did I hear that correctly? Christy had the same reaction as me, there was an awkward silence that appeared in the hallways on the Impact Zone. "..sin.." We both mouthed the last part of the word as we were still trying take grip on this newly discovered reality. So what Melinda is trying to tell me is that..- That's when it finally hit the both of us. "Wait a second!"

Author's Note: Woah buddy, that was intense huh? So much shit went on this chapter and this is only part 1, 2 more parts to follow. Everyone being drunk at the start cracked me up. Beer Goddess is best Goddess, that is all. From Daisy seeing her birth mother for the first time in about 24 years to learning that she has a little sister. I have had Natasha in my head for about three years now and she is officially my 2nd OC. What about that little heart to heart with Rena and learning more of Daisy's backstory? Not only that, she discovered that she has a cousin that has been around her for a while now. Christy Hemme. I wonder who got the foreshadowing about this, I pointed out a few times that they were so alike that they could be 'related'. I had planned for them to be ever since I introduced Tryhard as a main character. Now I want to see if anyone can guess who the final two of this Gauntlet for the Gold match is going to be? Is Daisy going to somehow retain even being entrant number one? Are we going to be crowning a new Knockout's Champion? You are going to have to wait and find out.. ;)

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