Chapter 1: Lita's changing, Matt!

Author's beginning notes: (Sequel to a Battle with Evolution) I hope every one likes the sequel to A Battle with Evolution as much as I do. I own Callisto, Maeve owns herself, and Vince owns the WWE. I do not own any music themes played in this fic. In my view, we're all square. Now that I got that out of the way, I hope you enjoy the first chapter of Family Matters.

Week after the Wedding from Hell...

Kane came out, with Lita trailing strangely close behind him. When she wasn't going fast enough, Kane grabbed her arm and pulled her into the ring. "That's despicable, King." "For once, I agree with you JR." Kane grabbed a mike, and grinned at Lita before he looked to the back.

"Hey Matt, how are you? Oh, that's right. You're at home, watching me, and my wife, Lita, in the aftermath of our wedding last week!" A chorus of Boos received this, and Lita looked away from Kane and the Titan tron. Kane did his stupid evil grin again, and he laughed. "So, I am holding an open challenge. Whoever can beat me, gets Lita." Lita's eyes widened, and she pleaded with Kane. All he did was his stupid grin. "Don't worry Lita... No one can defeat me...not even- " The lights went out.

The crowd cheered, and they heard a twin evil laugh go through the arena. A theme started, that no one heard before, but they knew the song. (Papa Roach- Getting away with Murder) The crowd cheered as two names flashed across the screen. CALLISTO AND MAEVE. And obviously, who but Callie and Maeve came out.

Callisto was wearing her white muscle shirt, black jeans, and black leather jacket combo, while Maeve was wearing her John Cena shirt, with her own leather jacket, and black pants, both wearing black combat boots. They got in the ring, and smiled at the crowd, who were cheering because of their two-month absence. Callisto grabbed a mike from Lillian, and went straight up to her father, Kane. (Hey, she grew half a foot!) "Dad, I thought you should know something. Cause Matt, Maeve and I know something you don't." The crowd was having a mixed reaction. What was Callisto talking about?

"Kane, It's like Maury says. You are not the father of Lita's child." Lita looked at Callie with an odd reaction. What? "Lita, you remember a couple weeks ago, when you were getting that test about if you're baby was healthy, and they took the Baby's DNA? I decided to check it out, and it doesn't match my father's. It matched Matt Hardy's!" The crowd roared, and Kane was having a hissy fit. The three of us knew before you're little 'Marriage', so we set up some stuff. We made sure that Matt interfered, but, Eric Bischoff's little entry, was fake. We needed to stall time, so we made him come out." Lita was almost jumping for joy. "So Dad, do the right thing for once. You have a legacy within me, and Maeve. Let Lita go..."

Kane debated for a few moments, and he still had a grip on Lita's forearm. He slowly let go. Lita looked at him, and went straight up to Callisto and Maeve and hugged them both, before running out of the ring and up the ramp backstage. The duo was about to leave, when Callisto heard a voice she thought she would never hear again. "Callisto, Callisto, How are you?" It was her mother. "Before any of you say anything, I'd like to talk to Kane. Now Callisto, there is one thing I need to tell you before you leave." Sharon began, clearing her throat as she walked to the ring. Kane's eyes widened. No way, Sharon couldn't be that evil. Sharon had an angry look on her face, and Kane grabbed her mike, and the two began yelling at each other. Callisto looked over to Maeve and shrugged. Sharon asked the ring crew to give her another mike, and they did, and she held it out to Kane. "How about you tell you're daughter the truth like you haven't in 22 years?" Kane nodded, his anger gone; He now looked as if what he was going to say would kill him. "Callisto, kiddo..." He said, as he turned toward her. "Sharon's...Sharon's not you're real mother."

The crowd fell silent. Callisto looked as if she had just been stabbed by thousands of knives. She bit her lip, and nodded, tears were beginning to come. Maeve went up to Kane and started screaming at him. Then Callisto sped walk out of the ring, and put a hand over her eyes as she cried.

(Raw goes to a Commercial break)

Backstage, Kane was looking for Sharon. When he found her, he was pissed. "Why the hell did you just do that? I thought we had a deal?!" Sharon only glared at him. "I'm sure Cecilia would've wanted her to know as soon as she was old enough. She was old enough 5 years ago, Glenn. I played along with you're stupid mind game as long as needed. It was time that she knew." Sharon turned and walked away, as Kane glared. He suddenly felt a presence behind him, and he turned. "Callisto...I..." She ran, not looking back.

Maeve knocked on the door of the locker room she shared with Callisto. "Hon, you in there?" She heard crying, and she went inside. "Callie? Are you alright?" From what the torn up room looked like, Maeve assumed not. She saw Callisto packing her bag, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I'm going somewhere where he won't find me. I...I can't see him, Maeve. You must understand. I can't bear to look at him..." Maeve nodded, and put a hand on Callisto's shoulder. "You still got a home at my place." "We live a couple Kilometer's away from each other. That'll be the first place he looks. Listen, I've known these guys since I got into the biz, you coming?"

Maeve and Callisto walked down the hotel hall, right to a door. "Well, he is one of my best friends... I'm sure he wouldn't mind." Maeve pointed her thumb at the door. "And I thought you weren't desperate. Callisto smiled, amused, as she knocked on the door. A couple moments later, the bewildered face of Dave Batista looked back at them. "What are you two doing here?" He asked. "We were hoping we could hide out here, with you two, if you don't exactly mind." Dave nodded, and he let them in. "Randy's using the shower; Maeve shot Callisto a malicious smirk. "So you'll have to wait for it."

Dave sat on the bed, and changed channels, it showed Raw. "You want to watch?" Dave asked, but Callisto walked to the window. "Nice view you got here." She said, quickly changing the subject. Dave only shrugged, and turned it on the Comedy channel, then headed to the bathroom. He knocked, and poked his head inside. "I hope you're planning on changing in here." Randy raised an eyebrow. "Why?" "We have visitors." Randy looked out past Dave. "Oh, hey Maeve, Callie."

Callisto turned, and waved, while Maeve said hi, still watching the television. Dave closed the door, and sat on the couch. "So, do you guys want the couch, or one of us to give up a bed?" Callisto knew what Maeve was thinking. "Cuz, no Perverted comments, please?" Maeve grinned, and sighed. Dave grinned as well. "I'll take the couch, and you guys can discuss who wants to take the beds."

Callisto shot a glance over at Maeve. "What do you think John and Jeff are doing?" Maeve looked up, and smiled at her cousin. "I couldn't tell you, Callie, but I'm sure both Jeff and you're dad are worried about you." Callisto glared out the window. "If my father cared about me, he would've told me about Sharon." Maeve shrugged. "Maybe he thought you'd be better off not knowing... A kid could get traumatized if they found out that their own mother died before they could get acquainted..." Randy came out just in time to see Callisto grab her shoes and coat and leave.

Maeve was about to go after her, but Randy stopped her. "I'll take care of it." Was all he said, as he grabbed his leather jacket and quickly followed after her.

Callisto walked out of the hotel, and walked over to a 50's type diner. It wasn't busy, so she sat herself at a booth, ordering a large soda. "Mind if I join Ya?" Callisto looked up, and saw Randy looking back at her. "Sure...I don't really care." He sat down opposite of Callisto, and when the waitress came back, he ordered coffee. (Note: I have no Idea what he would drink, so I'm improvising.) Callisto put her eyes on her palms, and she exhaled heavily. "I still can't believe he'd do something like that..." She muttered. Randy took a sip of his Coffee cup, and smiled. "See anything interesting over there?" He asked, noticing Callisto's eyes were open. "As of now, no. So what are you doing here?" Randy's smile grew. "I saw you leave...and I was..." Callisto's head finally rose, and she raised an eyebrow. "You were what?" "I was worried."

A couple hours later, they got back to the hotel room, to find Maeve and Dave already asleep. "I expected Maeve to stay up all night...She didn't have a match..." Callisto smiled at Randy. "Thanks for making me feel better...it helps." Randy grinned. "No problem...Callie... I'll see you tomorrow morning." Randy went off to his bedroom, and Callisto took the other one, seeing how Maeve was sleeping on the couch, and Dave...was on the other part of the couch. 'John and Jeff are going to hyperventilate if they hear about this...'

Callisto awoke the next morning, and she realized she was the only one awake. She grabbed her bag and went to the bathroom, making sure she locked the door. Once she was finished, she got on her black O.C Choppers shirt, her black jeans, and her spiked bracelets. She got out, and saw everyone was pretty much awake. "Maeve, I'm going to get our scripts." She said, opening the door. She got it completely open, and saw someone she wasn't exactly...expecting. "Hi...Uncle Mark..."

At those words Maeve and Dave immediately got off the bed, and stood up, smiling at each other. Mark had on an annoyed face, but a couple seconds later, he smirked. "Don't worry, you're dad doesn't know you're here." Callisto was expecting to be yelled at, so she raised an eyebrow. "And you're okay we're here?" Mark sighed. "The company is questionable, but I think it's okay. Glenn will be wondering where you were, but I think you two need some time to cool down and think things through." Callisto smiled gratefully at her Uncle. "Thanks Uncle Mark." Mark walked in, and looked from Maeve to Dave, then back again. "From Attitude to Muscles, Maeve. Nice choice." Maeve smirked and stuck out her tongue. "Thanks, I guess."

Mark gave Callisto her Laptop. "You left it at the Arena, John gave it to me, and told me to give it to you." Callisto thanked her uncle again, and sat on the bed, opening up the lab top. She went into her email account, and saw three new emails. One, was from her father, with the subject, I need to talk to you; another was from Jeff. She quickly opened it, and it read:

Hey Callie Bear.

I just saw Raw, are you all right? I hope so. To get your mind off things, I wanted to know if you and Maeve possibly wanted to go to the club with me and John, so we can talk and hang out, also have fun. Ya know, stuff like that. E me back soon, okay?

Miss Ya lotz,

-Jeff

Callisto smiled. Then she noticed who the third email was from. It was from her former Mom figure. She took a look at it, and then panicky told Maeve to read it. Maeve's eyes widened as she read it, and she swallowed hard. "So that's why?"

Author's ending notes: Cliffies, don't you love em. Okay, I hope to get reviews for this, cause I want to see how I do on Sequels... (Cause currently, my other sequel sucks REALLY bad...) So Read, and if you think it's good enough, PLEASE REVIEW!! Lata Dayz

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