*DISCLAIMER* I do not own any of the wrestlers that are mentioned in this story. They are either owned by Vince McMahon or themselves. I am making no money of this, so don't sue me otherwise you'll just get a duck. (Gwendolyn I know you want that duck :P ) Now, to the story…

Christina hesitantly stepped out of the car, her bag slung over her shuodler. Looking down at her watch, she smiled. 1pm exactly. On time, as always. Where was her brother she wondered as she tapped her foot. If he stood her up, she wouldn't hesitate to drive off in a squeal of tires and smoke.

She closed the car door and put the keys back in her purse. Chrissy sighed. She already felt a little bit nervous standing here alone. Out of place.

"Chrissy!"

Glen…She smiled as she turned around and saw her brother approaching.

"Well, don't you look nice?" He drawled.

Chrissy looked down at her close. She wore a light green blouse, covered by a black jacket. Black pants clung tightly to her well-formed legs. Her long, curly brown hair was tied back in a bun, with a few locks of hair framing her picturesque face. Then, there were her shoes. They were old ratty sneakers that were discolored and needed new shoelaces. "I suppose."

"Except the shoes." He laughed. She always wore those shoes everyone, if she could get away with it. Funerals, weddings, operas. Anything.

She sighed a looked at her shoes, turning them on their heel. "You don't look so beautiful yourself brother." She stopped for a moment and looked at the arena. Her on coming doom. "All right let's go get this over with."

Glen frowned. "You sound like you're going to your own funeral."

She shot him a nasty look and muttered, "I already dug myself the grave, why don't I just bury myself now?"

***

"Ah, you must be Chrissy. I'm Vince McMahon. I've heard so much about how you're a good doctor from Glen and Mark." Vince smiled and ushered both of them into the room. "Please sit down. Oh yes, may I introduce our main doctor, Dr. Lucy Robinson." Vince waved his hand at the woman who was already sitting down with a snide look on her face.

Chrissy stepped forward and shook her hand. " Dr. Christina Jacobs."

Lucy smirked at her and pulled her hand away, leaning back in the chair.

Christina shot a look towards her brother, who just shrugged. She sat down in front of her, and next to Mr. McMahon. Glen sat down next to Chrissy and yawned.

"I see that you haven't been practicing medicine for about the last five years. Why is that?" He asked, sorting through papers.

Chrissy gulped past a large knot of hesitation in her throat. " There was an… accident that left my husband and son dead. I needed to time to put it behind me and regain my confidence in my medical ability. My doctor's license has been renewed in the past year."

Glen tapped her on the leg and gave her a sidelong look.

She shrugged it off and shoved his hand away and smiled back at Mr. McMahon. She saw Lucy glaring at her out of the corner of her eye. Lucy was unnerving her, or at least she was trying.

Vince nodded and looked towards Lucy, who was still glaring at Chrissy. "Well, give Dr. Robinson and I some time to discuss this and we'll get back to you. You can just take a seat outside. Glen, you need to go get ready to run over tonight's show. Go talk to JR."

Chrissy smiled. "Thanks for taking the time Mr. McMahon."

"No problem, Dr. Jacobs."

She moved out of her chair and then stepped out of the door, sitting on the chair next to it. Glen came out a moment later, and started yelling.

"Why didn't you tell me that you still had your license?"

"I don't know… not a great topic?" She leaned her head against the wall.

He sighed. " You're incorrigible, you know that?"

Christina gave him an over exaggerated look and started to laugh. " A wrestler… using a big word! I'm surprised."

He glared at her for a moment, then shook his head. "Maybe it was a mistake to bring you here." Glen sighed, and then smiled at her. "Okay, well, I have to go to a meeting. You can come down to the locker room to see Mark."

" See, you should trust your little sister sometimes." She sneered at him then laughed, waving him off.

Time passed, slowly. Chrissy sat outside, waiting. Slowly, ever so slowly her eyes began to close and she leaned back, and stared to sleep. Then, the door flew open, almost hitting Chrissy. She sat up, in attention, and looked over at Vince who walked out with a smile on his face, and Lucy behind him who was scowling.

"Ah, Dr. Jacobs, good you're still here. I thought you might be off with your brother."

"Yeah, I'm here." She smiled sheepishly and stood up in front of him.

"Good, I didn't really want to go around. Anyway, well, we have made a decision, and we would like for you to become one of the doctors, alongside Dr. Robinson."

Chrissy bit her lip and smiled. " Just for a month trial, remember?"

"Of course, Dr. Jacobs, but I have a feeling that you'll find us more than accommodating." Vince smiled at ushered everyone back into the room.

Chrissy kept her head down and muttered, "I hope your wrong."

What felt like hours later, Chrissy finally stepped out of the room, officially signed as a doctor and already starting tonight. Evidently their last doctor had been in some sort of scandal with another wrestler. Giving away drugs or something of that sort. Chrissy sighed. She already felt tired just being in the same room with Vince; he was like a fast talking cars salesman. Then there was Lucy, she thought as she walked down towards the locker room to see her brother and Mark.

Lucy was, well, Chrissy couldn't quite place her. She was so evil and harsh to her, at least her first impression. She was cold and heartless. Odd, for a doctor, Chrissy mused and looked around, confused and very lost. Where was she? She spun around, and stepped back, running into someone and heard them land in a heap. She turned around and covered her mouth from laughing. "Oh, Raven, I'm so sorry, let me help you up!"

He gave her a sheepish grin and grabbed her hand and stood up. "Have you made it a habit to abuse me?"

"I said I was sorry, I was just lost and well…" She smiled, "at least it wasn't a door this time." Chrissy smiled at him and pushed back a strand of loose hair.

" This time, she says. So, now, what are you looking for and why are you even here? I thought you weren't going to…" Raven stopped and looked over at her.

She sighed. "Well, I decided to take a chance, okay? I'm looking for my brother now. Do you know where he is?"

"Yeah, I was just headed there. Let's go." He ushered her along next to him. "So, are you employed here, or just visiting?"

"Employed, for a month so far. I hope, well, I think, I'm a better doctor that Lucy." Chrissy spit out her name like a bad taste and shook her head. Something about that woman rubbed her the wrong way.

Raven chortled. "Anyone can be better than her. Most wrestlers tape themselves up or run to a hospital than going to her… she doesn't have a doctor's 'soft touch'. Do you?" He asked, turning to look at her.

Chrissy shrugged. "Perhaps, but I don't want any of you to have see if I do or not. Oh! Look, there's Mark. MARK!" She yelled, and ran towards him.

Mark caught her easily in his arms and spun her in a circle. He set her on the ground and circled around her, a grin wide on his face. "My, my now there, little thing. You're looking' nice." He pulled out the hair behind her ear.

"Thanks, Mark. You look, well, like a biker as usual. Why are you wearing a hat?" She eyed him warily.

"I cut my hair." he grinned and then pulled it off.

She grimaced for a second. "It looks nice, but give me some time. Where's my brother?"

"Hey, who's the fine piece of ring rat ass?"

Chrissy turned around, surprised and saw a group of men walking out of the locker room, a few with smug looks on their face. "Who said that?" She growled and turned to Mark.

"Don't worry about it, these boys don't know who you are." Mark said and patted her on her shoulder. "Let's go get Glen."

Chrissy stood for a moment, while Mark pulled on her arm and she glared at the three who were smirking. She felt another arm pull at her, then Raven's voice. She turned back to look at him.

"C'mon, Chrissy."

She turned on her heel and walked in-between Mark and Raven. "So, where's Glen?"

"He's out in the ring. You'll get to go see him in the ring; he's better than before. You'd be surprised what he can do." Mark grinned and started to make his way out.

"Dr. Jacobs! What do you think you're doing?"

Chrissy tightly shut her eyes and then craned her neck to see Lucy standing behind her with her hands on her hips, looking more than irritated. "Just going to see my brother, and you can call me Chrissy."

Lucy sneered. "No you're not, you're coming with me. We have work to do, and you will call me Dr. Robinson. Come along now."

Chrissy sighed, shaking her head and shot an apologetic look towards Raven. "I guess I won't see him. Tell him I'm sorry, okay?"

Raven nodded and walked off after Mark.

Chrissy sighed and followed Lucy down the hall. She was going to go insane working with this uptight bitch. Granted, Chrissy wasn't always the nicest, but she at least had a sense of fun in her, sometimes and Lucy's British accent was starting to hurt her ears. "So, you're from Britain I take it?"

Lucy smirked back at her. "What do you care? Now come along, we have to start taping up some of the wrestlers and checking old injuries so they don't flare up."

Chrissy ground her teeth and followed her. This day already felt like hours. Slowly, it passed. She had met all the wrestlers by seven, and the show was just starting. Chrissy sighed, sitting down on the chair that was in the corner of the office. At least Lucy would allow her to sit, for now.

The door flew open, startling Chrissy, and she looked up to see Lucy standing there, with an evil grin on her face. "What do you need, Dr. Robinson?" She saw something flying towards her and raised her hands up just in time to catch it. She looked down. A pager?

"Here's your pager. You need to keep it on you at all times. We will page you if something goes wrong during the show, if someone is hurt, and you are to drop what ever you are doing and run here. I don't care if you're getting married, you will be here when I page you, do you understand?"

"Yeah." Chrissy sat and clipped it on her pants and leaned back down in the chair. She sighed as Lucy left and closed the door. She was going to loose her mind, she was almost positive. Moving out of the chair a few minutes later, she started to walk out of the room. Maybe she would go talk to Raven, or Hunter; she liked him. He was friendly, even if he probably could break her in half with a hug.

Maybe her brother wasn't on yet. She walked around outside and saw someone who looked like her brother, but in all red. "Hmm… nice tights, Kane." She grinned as he turned around.

He scowled through his mask. "How's your first day so far with Lucy?"

"That woman could probably make Batman cry. She's rigid." She looked down at the pager for a second, wondering how many pages she would get, and then back to her brother. "It's going to be hard, but I'll see how it goes. I'd better not ever see you in there."

"I'll try, Chrissy." He laughed, and patted her on the head with a gloved hand.

"Hey, Kane, 5 minutes." A man yelled over from the side, the disappeared in a mass of wires and boxes.

"I guess this means you gotta' go?" She said, a little bit disappointed. She hadn't gotten to see her brother much at all.

He nodded and smiled. "Yeah, but don't worry, after the show we'll drive back to the hotel." With a smile, Kane disappeared outside.

Chrissy heard the screams of the fans and smiled. It was nice to hear such love for something that didn't seem that real to her. She started to walk around when she heard someone yelling.

"Dr. Jacobs!"

She turned around and saw Hunter running towards her. She smiled to herself, as she looked him over in his wrestling attire. Maybe there were some good things about being a steroid infested freak she mused for a second, and then said, "Hunter? You can call me Chrissy you know." She smiled at him and slowly rocked on her feet, still a little apprehensive around him.

He gave her a classic smile and nodded. "So, how's your first day?"

Chrissy yawned as they walked around in the back of the arena. "It's already tiring. Lucy is…"

"Right there." Hunter muttered as he saw her stalking towards them at a fast pace with hate burning in her eyes.

"Get me away from her! I can only deal with her so much! Please Hunter, she hates me!" she pleaded, grabbing his arm. She sighed, knowing that most likely she was going to have to prepare for Lucy's on slaughter of mockery and hatred.

Hunter grinned. "C'mon." He grabbed her and ran into a nearby door, shoving her in, then following her, and slammed the door behind both of them.

"What! What are you doing in here?"

Chrissy looked over and saw… well she couldn't remember who it was. Was it Matt… something with another girl, not the redhead… She looked over at Hunter warily who was grimacing.

Stacy was in a rage after being interrupted with her fling. Lita wasn't anywhere in sight, and she knew that Chrissy wouldn't keep her mouth shut. "Why'd you come in here, Hunter?" Stacy whined, pulling on Matt's shirt and pulling herself off his lap, sitting back down on the other part of the couch.

"Shut up." Hunter yelled, waving a hand at both of them. He peered out the door and saw Lucy moving closer. "Dammit, you tell her that Chrissy isn't here, or I'll tell Lita where you've been all those nights."

Matt raised his mouth open, and then shut it.

"What should I do?" Chrissy asked, confused.

"Come with me." Hunter said, and then pointed at Matt. "You'd better not lie to me, boy, or I'll come after you." He menacing scowled and then shoved Chrissy into the closet and closed it. He moved over to the couch, shoving Stacy off. He laughed when she squeaked and fell on her ass.

There was a loud knock on the door, then, "I know Chrissy in here; I saw her!"

Matt looked over at Hunter for a second, and seeing his intent glare, he answered shakily, "No… it's just me, Stacy, and Hunter… Lucy…"

"I don't believe you." Lucy shoved through the door, and then looked around. "I saw her in here…" She scowled and furrowed her brows. She pointed a finger at Hunter. "Don't you try and keep her away from me. I'm her boss." She turned on her heel and left, slamming the door behind her.

Matt quickly moved up to lock the door and let out a sigh, leaning against the door. He looked over at Stacy, who still sat on the floor, pouting like a small child.

Hunter smirked and moved over the closet, and opened it. "You can come out now. The bitch is gone."

Chrissy sighed. "First day and I hate my boss. So far so good, eh?" She laughed and looked over at Stacy, and gave her a disapproving look. She walked towards Matt, shook her head and pushed past him. She unlocked the door, and looked out. Not seeing Lucy, she stepped out with Hunter right behind her. "Do they always do that?"

" Do what?"

"Sleep with other women." Chrissy cringed. Vaguely, in the back of her mind she wondered if Raven… no… She pushed it away and looked over at Hunter.

He nodded sadly. "Yeah, a lot of times guys get lonely away from their wives, and girlfriends, and they think since they're WWF superstars they can go around and use girls."

"Have you?" She asked, sincerely, walking down the hall with him.

"I--" Hunters voice was cut off by the sound of her pager beeping.

She didn't even look back to say goodbye before she was running off. She figured there was either something wrong, or Lucy was pissed at her. She was going to guess that latter, for right now. She ran down the hall, passing by the wrestlers quickly and ignoring the rest.

"Dr. Jacobs, go out to the ring. We need to have a man stabilized. You'll know the drill when you get there." Lucy said, smirking a bit, her green eyes biting into Chrissy.

Chrissy gritted her teeth, not saying a word. Lucy had given her nothing to work with. She moved out, following the emergency EMT's. As she stepped out, she heard everyone yelling, the crowd was cheering and it hurt her ears just to heart it. She froze for a moment, then moved closer to the ring. Her breath caught in her throat as she saw Raven lying motionless in the ring.

She ran quickly to him and moved inside. Bending over his body, she started to feel for a pulse on his arm. Chrissy felt dizzy and her body was starting to spin. She had to keep her mind together. He was her friend and he needed her now. Damn him, she didn't want anyone to need her right now. Chrissy knew it had been a mistake to come here. Now, she just saw the repercussions of her actions.

"Chrissy," he whispered, cracking a small smile on his face.

"Raven, are you all right?" she whispered, not hearing much around her; her only concern was his health.

Someone tried to touch him until she yelled, " Don't you touch him until I know is he's all right, Goddammit! I'm the damn doctor here." She screamed and everyone backed away, but as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she regretted them. Chrissy felt anxiety on the situation. When John had died, someone did something wrong without her there… then there were complications. Even Raven not being that serious, she didn't want to see something messed up.

Raven smiled up at her, surprised by her screaming, but happy. "Don't worry, I'm okay, but make it look like something awful has happened."

Chrissy grimaced and nodded slowly, motioning for the EMT's to come in and pull him out. She slowly moved away from him, watching his face twist into contortions of pain. She walked next to the stretcher as everyone slowly made their way into the back. The crowd was now silent. She looked up and around. All the eyes were on here. She ran for her life as fast as she could.

***

Running into the back, she found Glen quickly and ran into his arms. "Glen," she whispered, tears spilling off her lashes like raindrops.

"Chrissy, hey are you okay? Raven's fine… I know he's your friend… he's okay." He stroked Chrissy's hair, holding her close.

"It just felt so much like I was taking care of John again before he… and I…" she went into more outbursts of tears.

Glen quieted her for a moment, and looked over at Raven, who was walking towards them. "See, Chrissy, it's okay. He's not really hurt. It's all an angle… or did you not know?"

Chrissy frowned and looked at Raven. "I know you're okay, but I have to ask, are you really okay? You're not seeing double?"

He smiled, and pushed back his glasses, " Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry, Chrissy."

"Did Lucy not tell you…oh." Glen sighed. Lucy was going to become interference in the next month. He could feel it, but he didn't know why. At least not yet. "C'mon, Chris, let's go back to the hotel. We'll talk to Vince in the morning so you know so more… and it's just your first day."

She nodded moving away from him, and looked over at Raven, who was slowly moving back into the darkness where he had appeared. Odd man, she thought to herself, but he was her friend, she gave him that. The rest of the roster hated her, except for a few. This day had been the longest in her life, but she had a sneaking suspicion that this month would be the one of the hardest ever.

TBC…

A/N: You all still must review. :P -Saphi