This story will take place with original and AEW characters. It will feature Darby Allin. I can't list him as a character officially because his name isn't listed.


Rebecca Monroe (who went by Beck) was a beautiful twenty-eight year old. She had jet black hair, light blue eyes and two tattoos. A cross on her right wrist and a rose on her inner left thigh. She ran several successful chain of stores that sold skateboarding equipment. That's how she met her best friend Sam Ratsch. (Darby Allin) They met each other eight years ago Beck woke early that morning. Sam was in town for autograph signings. Beck was making breakfast for them. When Sam got there he walked right in the house, as he always did.

"It's me." He said.

"Hi." She said from the kitchen.

He went into the kitchen holding her mail. "Mail delivery." He said putting it on the kitchen island.

"Thanks."

As they were eating Beck started going through her mail. She got a letter from an immigration office.

"Why did I get a letter from an immigration office?" She opened it. "What?" She said shocked.

"What's wrong Beck?"

"This thing says I don't renew my work Visa last year." "I never got anything."

"Why would you need a work Visa?" "I thought you were born and raised in Portland, Oregon?"

"Technically I was born in Barbados." "According to this letter, I have a week to turn myself in to my local immigration office." "If I don't a warrant will be issued for my arrest." "Either way I'll be deported back to Barbados for at least a year." "Fuck!" She yelled frustrated. "What the fuck am I gonna do?" "What about my business?"

"We'll figure this out Beck."

At around nine o'clock that night Beck was sitting on the couch. Sam came in.

"Hi." He said.

"Hi."

He went and stood in front of her. "I figured it out."

"What?" He got down on one knee. "What the hell are you doing?"

He took her hand. "Rebecca, will you marry me?"

"Are you out of your fucking mind?" She said shocked.