Notes: Danny's POV and Dana wrote it.

People are Coming Over

My phone started to ring. I am not answering it. It's probably them trying to explain. The answering machine picked it up. "Danny? This is Ric Flair there's something I need to know. Call me at home." I picked it up before he hung up.

"Hello Ric?"

'Oh good you are there. I got a video in the mail today.' Oh shit I thought. Which one? 'With an interesting little note that said All these years and you didn't know. Ask Danny. I watched it Danny and I have to know: What the hell is going on?' He yelled. I moved the phone away from my ear. Well I have two of them.

"I can't tell you."

'You can't tell me that Chris Benoit is alive?' He's still yelling. Tears started to roll down my face. 'Because it sure as hell looks like he is. Is the video fake?'

"No." I whispered.

'When were you going to tell people! Does your mother know?'

"No."

'I'm coming over there.'

He hung up. I lay on my bed and cried. I guess I got what I asked for. The phone rang. I don't want to talk to anyone! I thought as the answering machine picked up. 'Daniel? It's Athena. Uncle Bret has seen two tapes one you haven't seen before. I don't know what to do! Call me at the number I gave you. Oh and call Eddy, he's worried about you.'

I took my phone off the hook. I can not deal with this!

***

I stayed inside most of the day because I still had my car at the airport. I didn't want to talk to anyone on the phone even if it was to ask Cam to pick up my car. Heck with the way things are going Ric can take me to get it when he arrives. I sigh.

There was a knock on the door. When did I become so popular! I know it can't possibly be Ric yet. I went over to the door and looked out the peephole. It's worse then Ric.

It's my mother.

As much as I want to pretend to not be home I can't. She's innocent about this as I was until a few days ago. I open the door. "Hi mom." I said hugging her. I let her in. "What brings you to Kentucky?"

She takes a seat in the living room. I had thankfully put the tapes away before she could see them. That's definitely not the way I want mom to find out. "What? Can't a mother come see her son?"

I shrugged. "I guess so."

"I've tried calling you the past few days but you haven't been home."

"Been out of town."

"Oh?" She looked over at my desk. Oops I had forgotten to put the phone back on the cradle.

"Had to see a few people." I said going over to hang up the phone. Though knowing how things have been going that could be a bad thing. Oh well. "How's Trevor and Jason?"

"Oh they're just fine. Jason sends his love and Trevor said he misses you." Mom said. "So how's training?"

"It's going fine. Uncle Eddy, Chavo, and D-Lo are great trainers. There are a few second and third generation wrestlers there and even a fourth generation wrestler there. I'm hoping to go to WCW."

"That's good. I don't want you anywhere near WWE."

I cringed. I wonder if now is a good time to tell her what Megan's been up to. "I uh went to a WWE show last night."

She turned to look at me as if I had grown another head. "Please say you are kidding Daniel."

"Went with a friend." I am so not saying that it was Athena. "And talked to Stephanie and Hunter Helmsley."

She bit her lip. "How are they?"

"They seem fine. Oh and Megan was there. But I didn't stay the whole show." I said quickly.

"What?!" She asked. "Your sister was there? What was she doing there?"

"Um hanging out with Stephanie and HHH."

"What is wrong with this family?" Mom yelled. I took a step back. Don't cry! I told myself. Don't cry! But I'm tired of people yelling at me. "Oh Daniel." She said pulling me into a hug. "I'm sorry I didn't mean it like that."

I just let her hold me as I sobbed out everything. Not that I told her but letting the tears go helped.