-couple days later-
FLASHBACK
i watched the moniter like a cat, as my little sister ran down the long ramp for the first time. I was worried about her, almost worried sick. She had been trained by the best, yes. But i was still worried about her. What if she got hurt, what if she wasnt ready yet, what if i hadn't taught her what she needed. She got the fans reaction, in a positive way. I smiled and cheered silently to myself. I watched as she got into the ring and ran on the apron. I dont know how many times i made her practice that since the first few times she fell either getting in the ring or while she ran to the turn buckles.
15 minutes in she was getting beat down. I cringed everytime i watched her get hit. She was moaning in pain as maryse used John Cenas move against her. Take her boyfriends moves. I felt a pair of arms wrap around my shoulders. Looking up i was met by Matts brown eyes looking into mine.
"she'll be fine."
"im just worried"
Then i turned to watch the three count be laid against...
FLASHBACK
"hey! Lina, earth to Lina!" could feel the air being wirled around in front of me. Stnapping out of my daze i looked at my sister who was standing infront of me.
"what"
"you've been dazing out a lot lately. What with you?"
"nothing, just looking back a lot i guess"
"alright, well were here so lets get going"
Looking around at my surroundings i realized she was right. We had all agreed to go to dinner and i had totally blanked out on the ride with my sister. I guessed she just left me while she sang to whatever she had in.