I sat on the flight next to Vince with my headphones on catching some vibes trying to calm myself down. I admit it I was scared. I wouldn't admit it to no one. But you know what they say better the devil you do than the devil you don't know. Hell The Undertaker might be some kind of nut or something. I mean I had always liked him as a wrestler. He was tough. But that didn't mean I wanted to live with him. I thought about all the mean stuff he could do to me and its not like Vince would care. I had a mental picture of me hanging on his T- symbol and him standing there with his eyes rolled back in his head. Okay I know that was just a gimmick, and he was a biker dude now. But hey kids have a wild imagination and I was having no trouble coming up with bad mental images. I took my headphones off. "I really wish you had dressed a little nicer today." Vince said starting on me. I looked down at my clothes. I had on black flairs; I really liked black, A sleeveless eminem shirt that said 'I don't give a fuck!' and a black do rag that had skull and crossbones on it. I had on a silver skull and cross bone necklace and the same earrings. "Uh you paid for all this stuff." I said. Vince just shook his head. "I mean your not the picture of parental involvement so don't complain." I said. Vince just shook his head and ignored me. I got up to go to the bathroom. As I walked down the isle Triple ass grabbed me. He and the bitch were on the same flight. "You know you little bitch your getting what you deserve. Mark is mean as hell. He will probably beat you every day. That's just what you need." He said. Stephanie was laughing. "Aint there something you can do about that?" I asked. "What ?" he asked. "That huge nose. I heard plastic surgeons can do wonders these days." I said smirking. "You little bastard." Stephanie said. "Really Stephanie you're going to hurt my feeling. Can't you think of some new insult, that's getting kind of old?" I said laughing. "Laugh now, you won't be soon." Triple idiot said. I just pulled away and went on my way.
We arrived at the arena and Vince told me to find somewhere to stay out of trouble. I found the cafeteria and got a soda and lit a smoke. I was sitting there minding my own business. I was kind of worried about what Triple ass had said. I didn't let him know that but I was. What if he was mean? I mean I'm used to doing pretty much what I want to, the last thing I needed was somebody bringing me down with rules. That's when Matt Hardy walked up to me and butted into my business. "You're not old enough to smoke." Matt said. "Who the fuck asked you assclown?' I snapped. "You little brat who are your parents?" he asked. "None of your damn business now get lost." I said. "I should slap you in the mouth." He said. "Leave her alone, pretty boy." I looked up and there stood Jericho. God I loved him. "It's the king of the world!" I shouted. Jericho laughed. "Take off idiot." He said to Matt. Matt left and Jericho sat down. "I'm Chris. Who are you?" he asked. "Hailey. I said sticking out my hand to shake his. "Nice to meet you Hailey. So what are you doing around here?" he asked. "I'm going to be a apprentice around here. The Undertaker is my guardian." I said. "Oh yeah I heard about you. You been living with The McMahon's huh?" he asked. I nodded. "Poor kid." He said grinning. "Tell me about it." I said. "Hey come on and I'll show you around." Chris said. "Okay." I said jumping up. "You know you're my favorite wrestler." I said. "You got good taste kid." He said grinning. I just laughed and ran after him.
Chris had me in the ring showing me some simple wrestling moves. I was having the time of my life. I had a inspiration and decided to climb up to the top rope and jump on him. I launched my self and landed on him before he could yell for me to stop. He stumbled and fell me landing on top of his chest. I laughed. "That was so cool." I said. "Hailey don't ever do that again without asking first, you have to have training before you go flying off ropes like that." Chris said. I looked up at him. He wasn't joking. Usually I would tell someone to bite me for scolding me, but I really liked Chris. "Sorry." I said. Chris tugged on my hair. "Hey its okay just don't do it again. You're a natural you know, with some training you could make a great Wrestler someday." He said. "Really.' I asked. "Yea." He said. I got up. "I got to go. I guess I need to go meet my new guardian." I said. "Good luck kid. I'll be seeing you around." Chris said. "Okay." I said and jumped out of the ring. I guess it was time to get this over with and see what Vince had got me into.