A/N woot one more review okay this is back in Bree's POV

" Did you know your in the diva binki contest with me tonight?" Maria asked adjusting her top.

" Huh...I was told I wasn't starting till next week." I said confused thinking the ditzy brunette may have hit her head.

" You must have not seen the note. Kelly got sick so Vince out you in the match. Here's the note." The bubbly girl said handing me a piece of paper.

" Um okay." I said reading the note. " Santino grabs Maria. Bree win's, Melina and Jillian get mad. They gang up on Bree. Johnny Nitro comes out to help Melina, Right as he's about to hit Bree with a chair Jeff Hardy comes and save her..." I crumpled up the note swearing under my breath.

" What's wrong...the girl's usually like it when Jeff saves em'. How do I looked Bree?" Maria asked oblivious.

" You look great. I just don't want that Hardy boy to get himself killed."

" Why would he get killed?"

" Mari...my dad is about seven feet tall and he goes by the name "The Undertaker."

" Your dad's The Undertaker?" God I think she gets dumber everyday.

" Yes Mari let's go." I said taking one last look in the mirror.

" JR we should have one more diva. I wonder who it is...Maybe Ashley or Candice or Kelly. Oh JR puppys." King said overly excited.

" I don't know King. I heard we got a few new..." My entrance music cut him off.

Who's to know if your soul will fade at all
The one you sold to fool the world
You lost your self-esteem along the way
Yeah

I stuck my head out from the curtain. Grinning when I saw the crowed. But I hoped my dad didn't kill me when he saw my little leather bikini.

And just fake it, if you're out of direction
Fake it, if you don't belong here
Fake it, if you feel like infection
Whoa, you're such a fuckin' hypocrite

" From Death Valley California, The Deadman's Princess Bree Calaway." Lillian announced, as the crowed went wild.

" JR...is that Takers kid..." King asked as I jumped over the top ropes.

" King I think so..."

I grabbed the mic out of Lillian's hand. " Thank you Lillian. Well you may have guess but I should explain this to the slower one...cough Melina and Jillian cough yes my daddy is the big old Deadman. I'm finally here." I said throwing the mic as King walked into the ring.

" Well ladies I'm going to be the judge." He said walking past the four bikini clad girls. " I think the winner is the new girl Bree Calaway."

I started to cheer, so I didn't notice Melina and Jillian sneak up behind me. My head hit the ground hard as they throw me down by my hair.

" Oh My God. There's Nitro with a chair...he's going to hit Bree."

I was drug up by my hair as I saw Nitro standing there with a chair in his hand, he drew it back but right before the chair connected with my face. A certain Rainbow haired enigma drop kick the chair in his face.

" King it's Jeff Hardy. He came to save Taker's little girl. " JR said when jerry sat back down.

" Are you okay?" Jeff asked as they left the ring.

" My head hurt and...Oh mother fucking hell." I mumbled as I heard my fathers entrance theme.

I stood up when I heard the motorcycle cut off. " Dad, I'm fine. Jeff came to help me.." I shouted as Taker pulled me roughly from Jeff.

" JR I don't think Taker is to fond of Jeff."

" King I don't think so either. I think he just said stay away from my daughter and it looks like Hardy is talking back."

" Taker I was just helping her. It didn't look like anyone else was coming and I didn't want her face based in." Jeff said grabbing my hand.

" Back off kid." My dad hissed pushing Jeff down.

" Dad fuck. Lets go god calm the hell down." I shouted leaving the ring fuming.

" Good job Bree." Maria said hugging me tight.

" Thanks Maria. I have to go." I said quickly when I heard the motorcycle stop.

" Bree Calaway go to makeup." Someone said pushing toward the door.

" What! I'm done for the night." I said trying not to lose my temper.

" No. You have a promo with Jeff Hardy, so go to makeup." the makeup person said sitting me down.

I got out of the makeup chair right before my promo. I was so tired I could barely stay awake. " Hey, Jimmy." I said to the camera man trying not to yawn .

" Hi Bree. You know what your doing?"

" You I looked it over while I was getting eight inches of makeup. Hey Jeff." I said cheerily to the green eyed champion.

" Hi Bree. You did get out there." Jeff said with a intoxicating smile.

" Okay people we will start in three...two...one."

Jeff stood alone leaning against the wall. He was bobbing his head to a song that no one else could hear. The older man looked good enough to eat.His long now blonde hair was tied back and his little lip ring made me...well want to do thing that my dad wouldn't aprove of.

" Jeff I am so sorry about the Deadman. Thank you for helping me." I said looking up at him.

" No problem Bree. Do you think you could do somethin' for me though?" Jeff asked pushing himself up of the wall.

" Anything Jeff."

" Do you think next week...you could team up with me against Nitro and Melina?"

" Sure Jeff. I would love to team with you. But I better go I need to go and she my sisters match. Bye legend tiller." I smirked walking off camera.

Jeff stood there for a minute and smirk on his handsome face, he shook his head as he sat down bobbing his head again.

" Good and cut. You can all leave now."

" Thank you. I'll see you later Jeff. I really have to go and watch Mercy's match." I said turning away to leave.

" Bye Bree. Have fun little girl." I heard Jeff say as I blushed heavily as I walked down to my locker room.