Disclaimer: I still only own Toby.

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Chris walked into his locker room feeling really uncomfortable. After meeting Toby, he had a feeling of fear and dread in the pit of his stomach. But she said her name was Toby Morgenson, so it couldn't be the Toby he knew.

Digging through his bag, he pulled out a picture from five years ago. It was of him and a girl in her late teens, with blonde hair that was pulled back into two braids. She had dark green eyes and a huge smile on her face. Chris had the same expression, and they two of them had their arm on the other's shoulder.

Turning the picture over, he read the writing on the back. "T.M. and Chris; on our way to the top!" He smiled at the picture, and turned it back over. He was obviously Chris; T.M. was his younger cousin, Tobias. She had moved in with him so Chris could train her to become a wrestler. Then, both their worlds game crashing down.

FLASHBACK

"Chris, Chris, are you down here?" Tobias' voice came from upstairs.

"Go away T.M., I'm busy," Chris shouted back. He stared at the barrel of the gun in front of him. He could end everything in a matter of seconds. The aftertaste of all the alcohol he had consumed still lingered in his mouth.

"Chris are you - what the hell are you doing?" Tobias came running into the kitchen. "Chris, put the gun down now."

"No, just leave me alone," he slurred. Tobias made a grab for the gun, but he snatched it away. "Just leave me alone."

"No! I'm not letting you do this!" she replied, lunging for him. "You can't shoot yourself Chris, you have too much to live for!"

Chris fought her and threw her to the ground. "I said, leave me alone bitch!" he said, pointing the gun at her. His finger tightened around the trigger.

"Chris, please..." she whispered. Chris didn't say anything, and before either one of them could react, he pulled the trigger. The sound of the gun filled the house, and Tobias fell to the ground not moving. There was a hole in her chest, and it didn't look like she was moving.

"Oh God...oh God," Chris whispered over and over. He knelt next to his cousin's unmoving body and looked at her face. "What have I done?"

Hearing sirens, Chris hightailed it out of the house. He was too scared to face the paramedics as the ambulance pulled up to the house. Hiding behind a tree, he watched as they stretched Tobias out, an oxygen mask on her face. Chris had no idea if she was alive, but he soon walked over to his car, and passed out as soon as he slid behind the wheel.

END FLASHBACK

Tears were brimming up in Chris's eyes. He had no idea if Tobias was dead, he fled the area as soon as he had woken up. In an attempt to take his life, he had cost his cousin her own. Everyday he lived in regret for wanting to commit suicide, even if his life was Hell then.

"Chris, you okay man?" Jason's voice came from behind him. Chris turned to face him.

"I guess so," Chris replied, wiping the tears away from his eyes.

"Who's that?" Jason asked, motioning towards the photo in Chris' hand.

"My cousin, Tobias. She was shot five years ago, I don't know if she's alive or dead," he replied, handing the picture over.

Jason looked it over, "Weird, she looks like that new girl, Toby. Think she's the same girl?"

"I don't know."

***

Toby sat in the Divas locker room, listening to them chat about random things. It didn't matter to her, as she changed into a black sleeveless top. Trish noticed a scar on her chest.

"What happened there?" she asked Toby.

"I'd rather not talk about it," was Toby's reply. She didn't care to talk to the other Divas, her current focus was to keep Chris from finding out that she was his cousin. "I'm going for a walk."

Walking through the hall, Toby found herself easily lost. She wandered around for a while, looking down random corridors for anything interesting. She bumped into Chris, who was staring at something.

"Sorry I didn't mean - hello, Earth to Jericho?" Toby said, waving a hand in front of his face. He looked up.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was thinking..." he trailed off. Toby looked at the picture in his hand. She instantly recognized it, it was of her and Chris.

"Who's the kid?"

"My cousin, I haven't heard from her in five years. She looks a lot like you, doesn't she?"

Toby studied the picture. Her hair was lighter then, but she and the Toby in the picture were almost one and the same.

"I guess so, we don't look extremely alike, just in the face," she replied, looking away from the picture. Did Chris know?

"Well, it nice bumping into you again, Toby," Chris said, the name feeling all-too-familiar.

"Likewise," Toby said, walking briskly away. "Shit, he probably thinks I'm his cousin! Tobias is dead, I'm Toby now. I should just play along, let Chris think that I'm a Tobias look-alike." she said to herself. Soon though, she was going to reveal everything.