I lay in the bed and I could hear voices. I tried to open my eyes and say something, but I couldn't. I tried to move my legs, but I couldn't even feel them. I started to panic. I started breathing really fast….my heart was racing. Then I was able to open my eyes. When I did, I saw my mother sitting there in front of me, smiling.

"Butterfly, what are you doing? The doctors are almost finished sweetie. You have to go back down there and take care of your father. You still have a lot to do sweet heart…your life is just beginning."

"I can't mommy, it hurts too much, and I want to stay with you!" I sighed.

"What about your father? He can't afford to lose both his girls. You have to go back."

"Okay mom, I'll go back, but only for you and daddy."

"Go on back."

"I miss you mom."

"I miss you too butterfly…but you have to go back. Go on to your father."

"Alright mom…I'm gonna go back. And I'm gonna walk again just for you."

"That's my butterfly. Go on…I'm always with you, and your dad."

"Bye Mom." I whispered, closing my eyes again. I felt something tapping me, and I opened my eyes again to see the doctor standing over me.

"Well, we lost you for a few minutes, but everything went accordingly. You'll be out of here in a few days McKenzie." He said cheerfully.

"It's Mackie."

"I'm sorry…Mackie. Now, let's get you to the recovery ward." He said as he and a group of nurses wheeled me down the long hall. We went past my old room and I was surprised when I saw Ric Flair, Shane McMahon, Mark and HBK standing in my room talking to my dad. I sighed and lay back on the covers. They put me in the ward, and about five minutes later, dad and everyone came in.

"Hey, there's my Little Bella. How're you feeling?"

"Dad, every time you ask that question I come back with a smart answer….why keep bothering?" I smiled.

"I wanna smack you sometimes," he laughed.

"I know, the feeling's mutual." I quipped, causing everyone to laugh.

"So how are you Little Girl?" Mark said.

"Big Mark, they just cut a huge hole in me and sewed me back together, what do you think?"

"She's quick…" Flair said, smiling at me.

"Here ya go short stuff." HBK said, handing me a bear.

"Thanks Shawn…but you have to call me something else…only Randy can call me Short Stuff."

"Yeah" Randy laughed

"I'll figure something out Doll."

"That'll work."

"She's a work of art John, she just got out of surgery and she's already being a smart aleck. I hope Brendan isn't like this later on…" Shane said.

"No, he'll be a little more stubborn and pig headed…" Randy smiled.

"Who will he get that from…it won't be me!"

"Your Dad." The whole room said at the same time.

"Good point!" he said, making everyone laugh.

"Nuck if You Buck" started blasting out of dad's pocket and I smirked when HBK, Flair and Mark looked at him weird.

"It's James, gimmie." I said, holding my hand out. Dad gave me my cell and I answered smiling.

"Hey Jamie."

"What's up sweet pea?"

"They just sewed me back together."

"We can't come today…you know Dustin Hoffman?"

"Yeah, the dickhead that's captain of the hoop team. What about him?"

"Language."

"Sorry dad"

"We kinda….well see the thing is,"

"You hopped him, didn't you?"

"Yeah."

"He probably deserved it….but why?"

"See, me and the gang were at lunch right after we got offline with you. We were talking about how we were going to see you after school to Darlene, you know, my girlfriend, and he started talking trash about you. He was saying stuff like you were a world class tease, and how before you left all you did was flaunt yourself off to him in your short shorts and was going on and on about your legs…I got pissed and punched him in his face. Then Lance, his sidekick and his twin brother Logan jumped in it, so Paul and Greg jumped in. The twit Twins ran off, but Greg and Paul kept helping me beat Dusty's ass. We got caught, and they gave us Detention…Court got it because she argued with Dustin's girl Janice…got pissed and punched her in the face. She got Detention too."

"Bummer."

"I know."

"Soon as I get use of my legs, the first thing I'm gonna do is kick him in the nuts."

"I gotta go, detention calls…"

"I know, I'll see you tomorrow?"

"Of course."

"Bye Jay."

"See ya Mack."

I hung up the phone and laughed. Dad Randy and Mark gave me a weird look.

"What?"

"All I know is, you were talking about kicking some guy in he nuts…I don't wanna know more." London said.

"Yeah, well you don't wanna know."

"Couldn't have said it better…" Flair smirked.

"What ever. So dad, when are you gonna decorate your belt?"

"I don't know if I am yet…I mean, I probably will, but I'll wait until you're outta here at least till I do. I want you to help me do it."

"Really?"

"Of course! It was your idea to trick it out anyway…"

"Dad, do you really think I'll get outta here and walk again though?"

"You'll do it…I know it Doll." HBK said, smiling.

"I don't know, I mean, I can't even feel my legs."

"You'll get it. Don't think like that or you won't do it." Mark said, playing with my hair a little.

"Yeah, how can you be a diva if you're like that?" Randy smiled.

"ME, a Diva?"

"Of course! You know you're destined to be a Diva. I mean, from now on, you're gonna be in the business no matter what. And I know you'll be a crowd favorite…I mean, look at you! You're gorgeous!" Mark said.

"Really?"

"Yeah, look at your legs! When you're older, those'll rival Stacy Keibler." London said.

"Now I don't know about all that." I said.

"I do." A voice from the door said. We turned and there was Stacy Keibler and Amy Dumas in the doorway.

"We thought that you might be tired of being here with all of these boys." Amy smiled.

"Yeah, just a little." I smiled. "But mainly, I think that dad Randy and London need to go to a hotel or something and get some sleep. They've been here so long."

"Yeah, you guys need to get some sleep." Charlie said, backing me up.

"I'm alright." Dad said.

"Bullshit. How's Smackdown gonna function if the WWE and Cruiserweight Champs aren't there because they're too wiped to get to San Diego? Get your asses to the hotel…and that's an order." Shane said, pushing them to the door.

"Are you sure?" Dad said, looking at me.

"Dad, what can possibly happen to me with Mark, Shawn, Shane, Charlie, and Flair here?"

"Alright, we'll be back in a few hours." Randy said, kissing my forehead. "See ya Short Stuff. Mark, you better take care of my favorite girl." He joked.

"No problem."

"See you later brown eyes."

"See you Champ." I smiled, hugging my surrogate big brother.

"That's my name now. Get some rest if you need it?" Dad said.

"Of course, I can tune anyone out if I get tired enough."

"Okay. Be careful. Love you baby girl"

"Love you too." I said, hugging him. He kissed my forehead and they left. I lay back again and Stacy and Amy came in the room.

"So how're you feeling girly?" Stacy smiled, sitting on the side of my bed. All of the guys in the room just laughed.

"I'm better Stace….other than the fact that my face is all purple and I can't walk."

"HOLD IT! Why does she get the nice answer, but we get the mean ass smart aleck answer when we ask you that?" Shane said, looking "hurt".

"Easy," I smiled.

"And why is that Doll?"

"Stace is a girl."

"Ooh…I like this girl!" Amy laughed.

"Why thank you…you're not so bad yourself." I smirked.

"Quick on the comeback too…" Jackie smiled.

"I think that's the John in her." Stacy said.

My cell rang "She Will Be Loved" and I answered it happily.

"Hey!"

"You're alright?"

"Better than the last time we talked."

"Shania and Sammie say hey."

"Tell them they're awesome and I can't wait to come home."

"I miss you Mack. We all do."

"I miss you guys too…I'll be home in a week."

"You will?"

"Yeah."

"It's not the same without you in school….it's kind of hard to piss Tangelo off alone."

"Oh, that reminds me, I got JBL for you."

"You're awesome!"

"I know. But hey, I'm gonna jet, I got some visitors."

"Who?"

"Well, My dad, London and Randy just left, but Flair, HBK, Shane-o-Mac, Mark, Charlie, Jackie, Stacy and Amy are here."

"Stacy as in Stacy Keibler?"

"Yes Shane, Stacy as in Stacy Keibler."

"Oh man…'

"Anyway, I'm outta here babe."

"Alight, I'll see you next week."

"I miss you Shane."

"I miss you too."

"Bye."

"See ya."

I hung up the phone and Stacy Amy and Jackie all smiled and squealed. They sat on the bed and started to talk.

"So who's Shane?" Stacy smiled

"My boyfriend."

"Details! Come on, we're Divas, all we do is gossip!" Jackie sighed.

"Well, he was the first person to help me out my first day. He was super sweet, and I ended up handing with his group of friends. There are 5 of us, Me, this guy Chris, Shania Sammie and Shane. We are the official nuts of the WWE at our school…go figure. Anyway, we started going out about a week ago."

"I remember my first boyfriend. His name was Josh Farver. He was 15 I was 14. We were in the 9th grade together." Stacy said.

"Okay guys, I think it's time to get out of here…" Shane said, walking towards the door. They all ran out of the room pretty much.

"I thought they'd never leave!" Jackie sighed.

"I don't mind them…that much."

"Okay, quick question…how many nicknames do you actually have?" Amy said. "Because everyone seems to have one for you."

"Well, only Dad, Randy, Shane and my older brother James can call me Mack. My mom called me Butterfly. Dad calls me Mackie or Bella. London calls me Mackie McQueen, Lil sis, or Brown Eyes. Randy calls me Short Stuff, HBK calls me Doll, Mark calls me Little Girl, Courtney, my best friend calls me Mackie, Greg and Paul call me Mackie…uh,"

"Okay, I get it…EVERYONE has a nick name for you." Stacy sighed.

"Tell me about it." I smirked.

"Well, your dad calls you Bella," Amy said.

"And HBK calls you Doll." Stacy chimed in.

"Oh, and don't forget, London calls her Mackie McQueen," Jackie piped up.

"Oh WHAT EVER!" I laughed. I was really starting to feel better. "So Stacy, what's going on with you and Randy?"

"Huh?"

"Oh, so now you're gonna act like you didn't hear me? Come on, it's so obvious that Ran is into you…I AM his favorite girl after all…I know these things." I smiled.

"Well, I don't know really…"

"What ever Keibler." Amy laughed.

"You made me talk about my boyfriend…it's your turn." I said.

"Girly's got a point!"

"Well, Randy's a confusing subject for me right now…I don't know. Ever since he RKO'd me in the ring…I've gotten the feeling that he doesn't care about me anymore…that he's more concerned about his career than he is about being with me or anyone for that matter."

"Well Stace, he WAS kinda wrecked and mixed up…he had a match with Mark." Jackie said, touching her arm.

"But…"

"But nothing Blondie…he's into you, even the miniature blonde can see it!" Amy laughed.

"HEY!" I said, laughing

"No offence"

"Dude, that wasn't cool! Blondes aren't that dumb….my dad's a blonde…wait, never mind."

"No comment…" Amy said, looking away. "It's too easy."

"You're so mean sometimes…" I pouted, looking away.

"Aww…get over it!" she laughed, poking me in the stomach, being careful not to hit my ribs. I laughed then yawned.

"Tired girly?" Amy asked, brushing my hair out of my eyes.

"A little."

"Go on and get some sleep…we'll send Mark and Shawn in here to check on you in a little bit, alright?"

"Kay…"

"See you girly." They chorused.

"I take it that's my nick name?"

"Yeah." Stacy smiled.

"Kay…I'll take it."

"See you later girly." Amy smiled.

"Bye." I said, closing my eyes and falling asleep.

"Cute kid…" Amy said, looking at the other two girls.

"Definitely, a cute kid. She's awesome. Let's let her get some sleep guys." Jackie smiled. They left and Mackie slept for hours.

A/N: I think that from now on, I'm going to do the rest of the story in third person. It's getting too difficult to do this in first person for me, trying to define all of the emotions and all….anyway, from now on, it's in 3rd person.

When Mackie woke up, it was dark outside. She looked to the side, and there was Randy, reading a book.

"Hey Ran…" she said, sitting up a little, wincing as she did.

"Whoa, chill out there Short Stuff…how's my favorite girl doing?" he said, adjusting her bed for her.

"I'm better Ran…hey Randy?"

"What's up?"

"Well, you and my dad are close, right?"

"Yeah."

"Almost like...brothers, right?"

"Yeah, you could say that."

"So, technically, that would make you my uncle, right?"

"Well, if you look at it that way, yeah, I'd be your uncle." He said slowly, still confused.

"So…would you mind if I called you Uncle Randy?" she said, looking over at him.

"Not at all Short Stuff…you can call me Uncle Randy if you want."

"Good….thanks for staying with me, Uncle Randy."

Randy smiled at her and kissed her forehead. "Anytime niece Mackie." He smiled.

"Do you think they'll let me hook my PS2 up to the hospital TV?"

"Well, there's only one way to find out…" Randy pushed the button to call a nurse and one came in, smiling.

"What do you need?"

"Well, my niece was wondering if she was able to hook up her videogame console to the TV."

"Well, I don't see why not, but make sure it's not loud or we'll have to ask her to un-hook it."

"Thanks," the girl smiled, tucking some hair behind her ears. The nurse nodded and left the room.

"Awesome, now I can kick your butt at Smackdown vs. Raw." Mackie grinned at Randy.

"You really think so?"

"Well, yeah, I do."

"We'll see about this…" he said, taking out his cell. "John, its Randy. Where are you man? Getting dressed? Cool. No, nothing's wrong with her man, don't worry. I just wanted you to know, that the nurses gave me the go ahead, and I want you to bring the PS2 when you come. It's in my bag cause it wouldn't fit in yours, remember? Yeah, she said she could beat me in Smackdown vs. Raw. What do you mean she can? You're as delusional as your daughter man. Alright, bring the damn thing…bye."

"So he's bringing it?"

"yeah, and he said you could beat me….yeah right."

"We'll see…and I get Rey-Rey at all times." She said, looking at him.

"You think you can beat me with Mysterio?"

"Well, yeah, I do. I've beaten the whole game with Rey."

"But you haven't beaten me."

"I haven't played you. I kicked Shane's ass though."

"Language."

"Sorry…it slipped."

"Uh huh…it slipped my foot."

"Where are Big Mark and the others?"

'They had to get going, but they all said to give you their love, and they'd call to check up on you."

"How long was I out of it?"

"Well, they said you fell out around 6:30, and now it's 2:43 am …you do the math."

"Where's dad?"

"He really needed the sleep, so I let him sleep. He was wiped."

"Well, if he would've listened to me and gone to a hotel to sleep in the first place, he wouldn't have been so burnt out."

"Yeah, well, you're just like him."

"How?"

"You both don't listen, you both sleep for hours at a time, no catnap for you two, you both have to have a gun put to your heads to get you up on time…should I go on?"

"Leave me alone Uncle Randy."

"Uncle Randy…I like the sound of that Short Stuff."