The Draft was slowly beginning to sink in. Stars were easing up during the matches. Of course, when the bell rang to end the match, everyone stiffened and looked at the screen. The last draftee was King Booker and Queen Sharmell to Smackdown. As they walked through the curtain from the arena, Sarah scowled. She didn't want them around. She didn't like them. They didn't like her. Mickie and Torrie frowned as Sharmell walk up to the three ladies.

"It's about time RAW got some class around here."

"We just lost it when we drafted you."

"You earned a king and queen! Bow down to your queen!"

"She's right guys."

Mickie and Torrie looked at Sarah like she was crazy. What was she thinking? Sarah slowly bent down to the "queen." All the while Sarah smiled to herself. She opened her mouth and spit right onto Queen Sharmell's feet. Queen Sharmell screamed and started jumping up and down. Mickie and Torrie erupted in laughter. King Booker ran over, his cape trailing behind.

"Damn Sharmell what's all this?"

"This…this…teenager spit on my feet! Make her pay!"

"Let it go Shar."

"But…"

"I said…let…it…go."

Queen Sharmell looked over at Sarah. Sarah just smiled and winked. Queen Sharmell pouted as she ran off to find a napkin. King Booker winked and walked off after his wife. As they left Mickie and Torrie high fived Sarah. John walked over and hugged his daughter.

"What did you just do?"

"Nothing daddy!"

"Uh huh…and I'm supposed to believe that?"

"Ummm…yeah?"

John laughed as he pushed his daughter to the side. The bell rang to signal the next match was over. Everyone looked up at the T.V. Chris had made Lashley tap out to the Crossface. The next draftee would be picked. The whole roster of the RAW and ECW showed on the screen. Pictures of stars flashed on the screen. Sarah crossed her fingers and held hands with Mickie. The draftee was picked. The star going to Smackdown was…her.

The crowd gasped in astonishment. RAW stars in the back gasped with them. ECW stars gawked at the screen. Smackdown stars were stunned. Sarah looked up at the T.V. Was this really happening? The announcers we're trying to process this.

"No…no JR this can't happen! NO!"

"It's happened King. Sarah is gone."

"JBL…this is…this is…"

"The best thing to happen for Smackdown. But I'm as shocked as you."

"Oh my god Tazz! Sarah Cena is on Smackdown! Can you believe it?!"

"She's separated from her father! Oh god I can't imagine how she must feel now."

Tears started to form in Sarah's eyes as she slowly walked to the curtain. Someone gave her a mic, just in case. Sarah slowly made her way out. Her appearance made the audience applaud her. Soon a chant of 'please don't go!' erupted. This made the tears fall down her face even more. She didn't really want to say anything. But she just might as well.

"Thank you. To everyone here. To everyone who made my homecoming back in April enjoyable. To those who welcomed me with open arms when I debuted. To those who celebrated with me when I won this…the Women's Championship. To all who stayed with me during my battle. Thank you RAW. And…and…"

Sarah couldn't finish. Tears were taking her voice away. She managed to blow a kiss and wave. Then she ran. She ran past everyone in the back. She ran away from all the locker rooms. She ran to the room she knew she would have privacy. She knew he wouldn't be there, but she didn't care. She ran to that room and slammed the door. She threw the belt on the ground. Then she fell to the ground…and cried.

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'No. No no no no no! This can't be happening! I can't be on Smackdown now. I didn't just lose my title. I didn't just be separated from my Dad. This just can't be happening! Why me God! Why fucking me?! I was good on here! I was champion! I had Melina become a bald diva. I fought my battles. And for what? Nothing! I'm being traded to nothing! Please God fix this! Someone fucking fix this!'

Sarah noticed that someone had walked in. She lifted her tear-stained face up to see who it was. All she could see through her tears was the light from her Dad's belt. He walked over and put his arm around her. Sarah buried her face into his chest and cried. She swore she could hear her Dad cry silently to himself. Soon Sarah broke away and started to wipe the tears away. She looked over at her Dad.

"Can they fix this?"

"No baby girl. They can't."

"But I'm away from you. Daddy they…"

"Can. We both know it."

"I know."

The two sat in silence for what seemed like forever. After a while, Sarah stood up. John got up and hugged his daughter. Sarah grabbed her title and looked at it. Her name ran across the bottom. She was Women's Champion. The youngest champion in the history of the WWE. And to not be able to carry this to Smackdown hurt her. John put an arm on her shoulder.

"You know what you have to do?"

"Have sex with Vince so I can stay here?"

"You better be kidding damn it."

"I am. And I know what to do."

Sarah opened the door and walked out. She looked at the nearest T.V she could. Dave was in a match against Jeff and Elijah. Sarah slowly walked to the front of Vince's office. She walked in without knocking. Vince looked up from his couch. It seemed he had been crying a little too as well.

"I would have never thought Sarah. I'm sorry."

"Not your fault."

Sarah held out the belt to Vince. Vince got up and walked over to Sarah. He looked back and forth at the belt, then Sarah. Reluctantly, he took the belt from her hands. Sarah wiped a tear forming in her eyes. She hugged Vince, and then walked out. She walked to the Diva locker room to find Torrie sitting there.

"We're both on Smackdown hun."

"You got traded too?"

"Yeah. At least we're together."

Sarah nodded as she packed her things. When she was done, she looked up, the Battle Royal had started. She sat next to Torrie watching the match go on. The both didn't feel like going out just yet. Soon the bell rang. Randy had won 2 RAW draft picks. Before they could pick, Randy grabbed a mic.

"I need to say something. This is for Sarah Cena. Even though two stars just won't make up for the loss RAW has suffered."

Sarah smiled at Randy. She always liked him. Sarah found that RAW got Snitsky and Kennedy. It was the end of RAW. Well…time for Vince's storyline to start. Torrie and Sarah got up and grabbed their bags. They both slowly made their way to the curtain. As Sarah approached, everyone was clapping for her. The RAW divas came over and gave her a big hug. Hunter took Sarah and gave her a big hug.

"Are we still on for tonight?"

"Dur!"

Hunter laughed as Vince made his way out. He went out to boos and shit. He came back and passed the stars. As soon as he was out, stars started to move. Some went to their rooms to get their stuff. But all Sarah needed was fresh air.

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Sarah stepped outside and started to head to the diva car until a hand spun her around. She saw Ric standing there smiling.

"Guess who get's to watch you on Smackdown?"

"Ric? No way!"

"Yeah! I still get to see ya! Now this way. The boys and I got a car for only us. And you of course."

Sarah laughed as she saw her Dad come out with Dave. Randy and Hunter followed behind. Many RAW stars walked over and wished Sarah luck on Smackdown. Sarah saw her Dad finally approach her with Dave. Dave just smiled at Sarah.

"OK Ric. Dave. You better watch my baby girl. She's in your hands now."

"Don't worry John. She's fine with us."

"I would like to believe that."

As the guys talked, Sarah's eyes wandered. She happened to see Chris exit the arena through the back door to the alley. He was about 40 feet away from her, but in the darkest part of the street. Sarah dragged her stuff as she ran after him.

"Hey! HEY!"

Chris turned around slowly and smiled at what he saw. Sarah stopped in front of him, out of breath. Chris laughed at her.

"What? You can wrestle 20 minute matches but you can't run 40 feet?"

"Shut it. Why are you here?"

"To see you of course. Nice performance out there by the way. I bought the sob story for a while."

"Why are you such an ass all of a sudden?"

"Someone made me that way."

"I did not. You did it yourself."

"Whatever you want to believe. But let me say one thing."

Chris started to get closer to Sarah. Every time she stepped back, she seemed closer. Soon Chris had his arms around her. The smell of too much Axe and smoke filled her nostrils. His face was inches away from her. Before he could do anything else, Randy called for her.

"Sarah! What are you doing? Did you see a dog?"

"No…just a rat."

Sarah snarled at Chris and walked away. She walked to Randy who hugged her. Sarah slid into the limo with Dave. As they drove away Sarah saw Chris standing there. She looked over Dave's head. This would be a long night.

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I'M SORRY I DRAFTED HER!!! I just had to do it! Please don't hurt me! Please review!