Summary: She had walked out on him on the day he was going to tell her that he was her father. Two years later, she's back, new self, new image and a haunting past. Sequel to forgive me

Disclaimer: I still don't own anything but Billie and her band mates. If I did own the WWE I'd Vince McMahon who's writing stories.

A/N: Well you asked for a sequel, and here you go. I'm willing to make this hopefully longer. I hope.

Chapter 1

She crumpled up the cup that she drank from and leaned by the street post. It was two years since she came back home to her so called "house" where there lived her so called "parents" Martha and Abe. The girl's name was Billie Jean Sarah Adams or so she thought. By discovering two years ago, that her father was the Undertaker she was so shocked she ran away from him. She wanted to get away from everything even though it meant leaving band, her "parents" who raised her and never told her anything but she loved them anyway and Dave Batista. That was the last thing on her mind that would ever happen, but she had no choice. From the night that she fled the arena, she flew back to Indiana and snuck out her stuff in a suitcase and from there she traveled to the different states. She settled in Texas and moved to Pennsylvania and moved to Wyoming. She sang in bars just to pass the time for cash and to stay in motels. She was often called by Dave but she had no guts to answer her phone and he still continued to call. She even remembered that RAW episode when she was there in the ring watching.

FLASHBACK:

The crowd cheered when Batista's music filled the air. Billie sat there in front in a disguise watching him step into a ring. The crowd was quite surprised when he had a cell phone in hand. He asked for a microphone and said

"I'm here tonight calling out to a very special person"

The crowd cheered madly and awwed at him.

Dave smiled and continued

"This special person is Billie, this girl means so much to me"

He dialed his phone and turned it on loud speaker and put it near the microphone. It was ringing and asked for his voice mail after the beep and he said

"Billie! I know you're out there, I know you're listening; you'd never miss an episode of RAW. I'm here at Detroit telling everybody how much I miss you and love you"

The crowd awwed again and he pointed to the screen to let them see a picture of her and Dave. He added

"That's her, if you ever see her please tell her, I'll be here waiting for her return"

Then he exited. Billie was smiling and shook her head and felt a tear slide down her cheek, it felt impossible to come back to him.

END OF FLASHBACK

She looked at her watched and said

"The bus should be here already"

She wrapped the black cloth jacket tighter around her. It was given to her by the manager in a bar at Wyoming when she had to leave. She looked at the street once again, there approaching with bright headlights was the bus. The bus screeched on it's breaks and the door opened. She stepped inside and saw a few people sitting, and said to the driver

"Ten blocks straight away"

then she went to the back of the bus and sat by the window. It started to move she looked at familiar houses that she went to before. It was two long years, she missed the band, she missed everyone especially Dave, it was going to be a shock, but it had to be it. She missed her band so much, singing with them and playing in front of Eternal once again. She it had started to drizzle when the bus stopped, that meant it was her stop because no one was standing up. She paid her fare and stepped down the bus she dragged her suitcase to the familiar house a minutes away from the stop. She breathed deeply and stood in front of the door.

"Oh well, this is it"

Inside the house.

Mark and Abe were sitting on the couch watching baseball, Randy and the others were in the kitchen and Dave was staying at Billie's room. Martha was preparing dinner for the bunch, for the past two years, all of them stayed there with Martha and Abe to help them cope up with the loss of Billie, especially Mark. He needed all the support he could get, and they helped him. Randy and the others were helping Martha prepare dinner, cooking loads of spaghetti, chicken, mashed potato and salad. Then all of the sudden the doorbell rang and Martha suddenly said

"Who could be out there at this time of night?"

She was still holding a dinner plate, drying it with a dish towel. She went to the door and opened it, she saw a figure in a hooded jacket and she said

"May I help you?"

The figure pulled the hood and looked at her and said

"Well, mom. I'm back"

Martha dropped the dinner plate she held and screamed. Everyone rushed to her and stared at the figure in the doorway, the person they all knew.

"Well if you don't remember me guys. My name's Billie"

She said and stared at Mark.