--- Missy's pov

"Are you okay?" I looked up to see Hunter looking concerned at me. I only then noticed that milk and cereals was flowing out my bowl. I immediately put the carton of milk down and sighed. "You have been like this for a few weeks now"

"Just leave me alone will you?" I snapped at him as I stood up, Shane grabbing my arm before I could leave

"Perhaps we should talk" we both looked at each other and I can sense that something big is about to go on. "Now" he ordered as I followed him in a corner

"What is wrong with you?" he asked

"Nothing, I'm completely fine… ecstatic… never been better" I replied sarcastically as I ran my hand through my hair

"Is this about Cena being here? Is he bothering you? I can have father…"

"I don't need your father to do me any favors" I clenched my jaw

"Missy…"

"Leave me the hell alone Shane" I simply said as I left. Argh! Why can't they understand that I only want them to leave me alone?

A man was standing at the corner. A figure that makes me so scared that I don't even understand it. Blonde, tall, that dimpled smile, handsome face, I can't be wrong, that was Miko.

Oh God Missy! You're losing your mind! Miko is dead, he's dead for more than two years ago. Didn't you already moved on, stopped hoping for him to come back from the dead? You were just fine…

"I thought you were seriously avoiding me" John startled me as he stood beside me in the parking lot "You look pale" he commented and before he can even ask the question that had been asked to me for a millionth time now…

"You're not going to the gym with them?" I changed the topic to him and away from me. He looked surprised

"…No… No…" he said as he smiled "Will be having a meeting with Vince actually"

"A meeting with Vince, what for?" I tried to pry

"I don't know" he shrugged "You'll stay here?" he asked me as I shook my head

"Just wanting some air" I smiled at him "I'm really happy for the success you have John, you deserve it"

"Well, thank you" he said "I try" he then smiled and pointed his finger at the door "I rather go in though, don't stay out here for too long okay?"

"Okay" I said as he left.

Why are you screwing my mind Miko? Why?

---Vince's pov

Missy has been a walking zombie this past few weeks. Quiet, moody, very unpredictable and for the love of Christ she's driving everyone insane! She's driving me insane and more so since I can't figure out what made her to be like this.

"She's not some toy Vince. Not some toy you could give away and take back anytime you like to anyone you want. She'll hate you, she'll grow up despising everything about you and you'll never have her heart, not even sympathy or compassion." George told me as I laughed at him

"Just give me back what is mine" I said as I tear off the contract that was in the table "You see the difference between you and me George is that I don't let anything stop me from doing what I want."

"No, the difference between you and me is that I have a brain and conscience" he says storming off the room.

Oh, George old pal! How much does your word haunts me… not. Missy is an asset and she'll remain to be. I wouldn't let all my effort go to vain by having her turned out as a liability, a responsibility… a burden.