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(A/n: Sorry about the long wait. Stupid school got in the way and I have been uninspired I tried to keep the updates comes but I won't promise anything. Anyways, I posted pictures of what all the characters look like so go check that out. This chapter a bit different from the rest and I hope that it lives up to your expectations. Now ladies and germs Chapter 6)

The Next Day

"Cheerios? What kind of breakfast cereal is that?" I asked one of Jay's friends as we were sitting in the Ohio hotel café along with some of Jay friends.

Most people I have talked to have been nice but some just steer clear of me. I think it's from the way I have been portrayed in the last 3 days word get around fast for a minute I thought I was back at school. The guy I was talking to has short dark brown hair and light brown eyes. He looked up at me with the spoon he was using in his mouth with a surprised look on his exotic face.

"Huh?" he said through a mouthful of cereal.

"Cheerios have no flavor. Why would you pick something so bland? Why not Fruit Loops?" I said holding up my rainbow colored breakfast.

"Because fruit loops are like gay cheerios. I would rather eat something that was straight." He replied and put another spoonful of cheerios in his mouth.

I shook my head and dug into my way-better-cereal-than-cheerios cereal. There was another guy there too, but he wasn't eating anything. He had dirty blonde hair and green eyes. Even though most of them were covered up by his sweater, that protected him from the cold Canton winter weather, I could tell that he had a lot of tattoos. All and all he was kinda cute.

"Why aren't you eating?" I asked him. He looked up at me.

"Well?" I asked, a little uncomfortable.

"The line is too far away. Besides, I don't eat breakfast, unless you would like to let me steal some of yours?" he said smirking.

"Get off your lazy butt and get some food...umm...I didn't even ask for your guys' names!"

"Dave Bautista." said the Cheerio guy. I looked at the other guy to see he was eating my Fruit Loops.

"Hey! Give those back!" I said, leaning over the table while outstretching my arm. He smiled and I gave him a confused look. He opened his mouth, spat the Fruit Loops he had been chewing back into the bowl and held out the bowl for me to take. I leaned back against the chair and gave him a disgusted look.

"You can have the freaking Fruit Loops you...you...Fruit Loop Stealer!" I said while pouting.

"I would prefer to be called Shannon Moore."

"But that's a girl's name?"

"I wouldn't go there" Dave said warningly.

"Well, Shannon, just because your name is the same as one of my favorite bands, doesn't mean I'll let you take those Fruit Loops in vain. You will pay." I said with a serious look on my face. Shannon just gave me a look of mock terror. I sighed and put my head on the table as the others talked around me while I thought about my plans for the cute fruit loop theft and the two idiots.

I heard that John and Randy are super pissed which of course makes me super happy. I mean come on if someone did that shit to you would you treat the situation like you little Miss. Perfect? I thought you wouldn't. I haven't run into them yet but I will definitely see Orton later, McMahon just had to stick him a locker with Jay, Adam and some other loser in need of anger management. For the last few days I stayed at Jay house in Toronto and had come to terms with what our situation was. We had definitely become closer but that didn't stop me from wanting to strangle him from time to time. I also got to hang out with Jason's best friend Adam or Edge and turns out we had a lot in common. It's been fun I haven't really messed anyone else lately but I was quickly starting to get bored and me plus boredom is never good for those around.

"Hailz, you done?" Chris Irvine asked pointing to her cereal

"Oh yea I'm definitely done." I said pushing the bowl away, giving Shannon a glare which he responded with an innocent smile. DAMN IT HE'S HOT!

"You ok?

"Yea im fine, I was just thinking"

"Do you mind if I ask what about?"

Noisy Motherfucker No you may not know. That's what I should have said but for some weird reason I trusted him… I don't know he seem different than the rest and before I knew it opened my big mouth. "No, it's just that two days ago I never would have dreamed that anything like this could happen to me. To be completely truthful I never wanted this to happen. I HATE THIS! Yea, Im starting to like it here but this isn't where I belong. This isn't me."

"I know it a big change for you. Were trying to get you to like here and hopefully in time you will" Chris said shooting a smile.

"Thanks" Great now him thinks I'm odd teen who is overly emotional.

"No prob"

"Hailey, Lets go" Jay said breaking into our conversation.

"Go where?"

"We got a house show at 5. And some of us wanna go practice a little at the gym"

"Ok have fun" I said turning back to Chris who was watching amused by our little interaction.

"That wasn't an offer it was an order" As you can tell Jay is a completely grump in the morning.

"I don't get ordered around by anyone" I growled, being an equal if not bigger grump than he is.

"Well then this is gonna suck for you. Go to your room and get some clothes."

"Why I don't have a flippin house show"

"It exercise it will do you some good."

"I don't do exercise" I replied rolling my eyes

"You do now and stopping your eyes before I permanently glue them there. Meet me here in ten minutes"

"I hate you" I muttered walked towards the elevator.

"Love you too sis" he said sarcastically

"Yea whatever bum"

A few minutes later I got to the Holiday Inn lobby with no sign of Jason's Canadian bobble head anywhere.

"Asshole wakes me up a 3 am. Drags me into another country, traps me into breakfast with his friends, orders me to go with him to the arena and makes me exercise! AND LOSER CAN EVEN BE ONE TIME! "

"That Jason for ya, you'll get used to it after a while?" I heard a voice behind me say.

I turned around to come face to face with a man with black hair that comfortably lay on his shoulders, a scruffy beard guarding his jaw and earrings popping out from his lip and both his ears. "Do I know you?"

"Phil Brooks, Im a friend of Jason's. He told me quite a lot about you."

"He did? What he said?" I said confused on what he might know yea we talked a bit on the ride over but did he really have that big of a mouth? Geesh.

"It was all good I swear, I think you scare him" He said laughing.

"Good I want him to." I said joining in his laughter. "Im Hailey by the way but I have a feeling you already knew that. Call me Hailz, Kellbell or something"

"Aight"

"I really don't hate your name PHIL… yuck." I said making a disgusted face

"Im not a huge fan of it either but what can you do" He replied shrugging

"Ryder! That's your new name. It suits you better plus I like the name."

"Most people call me Brooks" He suggested.

"Well im not most peapole am I?" I said smirking and walked outside.

Later at arena

I had been here for about two hours and after being made to do 100 sit ups, 25 push ups, and a mile run I was exhausted. I had escaped the grips of The Exercise Health Monster for now but it was hell. A hell that I forced into when my mother married that that… that THING! As you can probably tell my anger towards my mother has yet to fade and I refuse to talk to her. Not that she's making the effort. Her daughter is ship off to ;live with complete strangers for two weeks and woman can't even pick up that damn phone to see if im ok. I COULD HAVE BEEN DEAD OR RAPED OR KIDNAPPED AND SHE WOULD EVEN KNOW. Great mother she is, but my sure she's to distract with Mister. Fucking Wonderful to even give a damn about me. There probably too busy getting their trip back on track.

I laughed remembering the disaster that laws their honeymoon courtesy of my best friends. Talking about them, I missed them terribly, they were like my family. Family… the one thing I truly lacked. Sure they were all physically there but never there. Chris hate me which I really don't mind, Jessica was always traveling or maxing out her credit cards and now with Andrew around I would see her less and less, Nicky, Nani and Lexie being all the way in New York is always hard to have those Brother and sister moments, I hated Camille as much as she tried to convince me otherwise she would always be the woman who ripped my family apart… not that we were whole before her but we were together no matter how fucked up we were. I guess I had a little part of me that thought they would work it out and we would be one happy family and live happily ever after. Damn Disney and their stupid fairytale endings, I should sued them and expose them for the liars they really are. I walked to the table where food was laid out. Fruits salads, water both flat and vitamin and protein bars. I looked at the food before walking towards the woman who was laying out more food.

"Umm excuse me"

"Yes?" the redhead replied stopping her activities.

"I just thought you should know someone stole your food."

"Excuse me? Its right here" She replied looking confusedly at the table in front of us.

"No umm that shit. I don't eat crap; do you know where a human can get some fries or something?"

The older woman hesitated before answering my question. "Well there's a McDonalds a block down? Vince doesn't let us serve food like that he's said it affects the talents image."

"Of course. It's all about the image nowadays, what happened to talent? ANYWAYS thanks and don't worry you won't get in trouble, im not talent" I said sensing her uneasiness. The woman smiled before returning to spread the crap they were feeding the 'talent' that day.

I sneaked a quick look at Jay and Adam, who had adopted me as his little sister, and they were talking to a pretty Asian woman with long black hair and a tall bald man who gave me chills when he looked over and smiled at me. Creepy upon being spotted I quickly made a escape and ran to the dressing room and changing from my black sweatpants and red avenged sevenfold t- shirt and changed into my tight ripped jeans, my slashed Nirvana t-shirt and covered it with my baggy Aiden sweater, which gave me little protection from the winter winds outside, before grabbing my skateboard and making my way to Mickey D's to introduce my stomach to some good food. Who the hell cares if it's healthy or not; it tastes good and makes me happy, you only live once and refused to place such disgusted food in between my lips. I finally arrived to my destination to find it quite empty. Thank you god! It was going to take long before they figured out I left. They were slow not stupid well im still not quite sure about Adam. Who think Mexico is part of the U.S? One too many chair shots to the skull.

"Welcome to McDonald" said the teenage boy behind the register in a bored sigh.

"Yea, yea you don't wanna be here and I can't be here so let's make this quick. Can I get some chicken nuggets and some fries?"

He had a shocked expression on his dark face before looking me up and down and entering my order to the machine. "Drink?"

"None and to go, can we hurry this up?"

He went to retrieve the food and came back a minute later while I grew impatient taping my fingernail on the counter. "Are you trying to get me to fuck you up?" I growled.

The boy leaned in and whispered "Fuck me yea" he said before returning to his cash register "5.43 and your phone number"

I gave him the cash and took my food before replying "You're really pathetic, do you really think you have a chance? Dude look at yourself you work at McDonalds, your teeth are the most fucked up I have ever seen and you think your hard because you got an earring and rims on your bike. Let me let you in on a little secret, the way to get a girl isn't by telling her to fuck you before you even now her name." After putting wanna be 50 cent in his place I took my board and rode back to the arena awaiting to be yelled at.

I entered the arena by the back and noticed that I had no idea where I was. I had gotten familiar with the arena in Canada but I was immediately pulled into the gym, not giving me a chance to investigate the insides of the Ohioan arena. I wandered a bit before giving up and sitting on the floor taking my food out of its bag and plugged my ears with my I-pod blasting Atreyu's becoming the bull.

"Come to mama" I said putting a whole nugget in my mouth. A few minutes later there was no traced of the food that lay but the bag that I disposed of in the trash before sitting back on the ground and using my sweater as a pillow. Someone will find me eventually

30 minutes later

I was still sitting on the ground and with my butt getting soar and putting Jay through enough; I got up and walk a little more before finally encountering some form of human life.

"Hey you don't know me but do you know where I can find Christian's dressing room?" I asked the tall muscular woman in front of me. What is Vinny feeding these people?

"What do I look like the lost and found?!?" She said walking past me purposely bumping into my shoulder.

"You sure look like something" I mumbled looking over my shoulder to see the distant figure of the man that just stood before me and second ago. Oh wait that was a woman or was it? DAMNIT1 Guys with long hair and big boobs and women with arms that armed those of any guy I had ever met how the heck am I supposed to tell the difference!

"MOVE IT GROUPIE" I heard a voice say before I was pushed into the wall.

"Excuse me?" I said return the attitude as she walked by me.

"You heard me slut." She paused before walking straight up to me and continuing her little fit. "It's funny to me. How you guys think that by sleeping with one of us that you have a connection and get you a contract" She stopped and looked me up and down. "And by the looks of you, you have no chance with the Hardys. That who you're after right? Those two losers"

"What the hell's you're problem?" I said confused and angry by her comments. She didn't even know me how dare she talk to me that way bitch better back up before I break her perfect little nose job.

"I hate people like you that my problem. You think you can all you want while people like me have to work years for our spots. I refuse to be pasted by another Candice Michelle who sucked Andre Martin's balls to get her spot. HOW DARE THEY THINK SHE DESERVES A TITLE SHOT! BEFORE ME!"

Hailey, she just missed her medication that's all back away slowly "Ok im gonna go and you, you work on that. It was… nice? Meeting you" I said signaling behind me and retreating from the mentally unstable blonde. I only got a few steps before she pulled me back towards her with unmatched force.

"Im not letting other tramp step over me" The psycho said getting in my face.

Meds or not, bitch is going down. "Ok Blondie first thing back off and don't dare touch me again you'll regret" I said fiercely taking back my arm.

A faint smile appeared on Blondie's face. "Is that so?"

"Did I stutter?"

"You think you scare me?"

"No I don't think, I know. You said it yourself I don't have a contract so I can do whatever I want" I said poking her hard on her overly inflated chest. "And you can't touch me. And if you tried that ever again I'll sue your ass so fast you won't even know what hit ya." By now her face was fuming which was hilarious. As much as I wanted to burst in giggles my face stayed in its stone position not giving her the idea that I was buffing which I was but she doesn't need to know that. We stood for a while longer standing in each other faces before she backed off.

Yea that right crazy bitchy Barbie. Thinking I had won I turnedmy back and started to walk, just them I felt someone hit the back of my head throwing me on the ground. I turned to face the attacker only to receive more punched and forearms bring thrown from the insane silicone made whore. I pushed her to the ground getting top slamming her with left and rights of my own before she over powered me and grabbing a handful of hair and starting slamming my head on the concert floor repeatedly. I used all of the strength I had left to get out her grip and kicked her in the stomach and grabbed a handful of my own and rammed her into the wall all during this felt a warm trickle down my neck but ignored it and bashed her platinum blonde head into the wall. My vision started to blur and the bimbo got in control and started to inflicted more damage before she pushed down by the corner and walked away after taking one last look at the destruction and kicking me in the ribs. I looked my eyes feeling light headed and I put my hand over my head. I was bleeding and it was pretty bad. I desperately tried to stay conscience but in to much pain to move I failed and the world faded to black two minutes later.

2 hours later, Hailey's still unresponsive

On a walk towards his secluded hall Dwayne Johnson encountered the unconscious body of Hailey Breanne Kellerman. He had seen her with Lisa Marie lately so he knew where she belonged but in her condition belonged no where but in Zack, the head EMT, office. He picked up the girl and rushed to the doctors and informed Lisa who brought Jay, Amy, Adam, and Torrie.

"When do you think she'll wake up?" Lisa Marie asked staring at her.

"Well I don't know Lisa, why don't you try waking her up?" Dwayne said trying to lighting the mood. All he got was glares telling him to shut up.

"We should be at the hospital! What if something wrong? She should be up by now." Jay stated frustrated and worried.

"Calm down Zack said it wasn't as bad as it looked. She's gonna be fine" Amy said trying to get Jason to stop pacing.

He stopped at sat in a chair hung over. "This is all my fault. She's with me for less than 24 hours and she's hurt." He said running his handing through his short strawberry blonde hair.

"Jason, she fine I gave her something to make her sleep she should be up soon don't worry. All we need to know is how did this? Do you know anyone who could be mad at her?" Zack asked

"Well let's see… HALF THE FRICKEN LOCKER-ROOM!" Adam yelled

"Wait hasn't she been messing with Orton and Cena for the last few days?" Dwayne said remembering how they were complaining about being punk-ed by a 12 year old girl.

"They wouldn't do this" Torrie said shocked that anyone would even say that. Sure John and Randy were mad at her but they would never hit a woman, especially when she was a 16 year old.

"We'll see about that" Jay said before rushing out the room with Adam hot on his heels.

"Jay calm down!"

"How the fuck am I suppose to calm down when my baby sister on the fucking couch unresponsive and the bastard that did this out there like nothing!"

"I get it you're worried so am I but don't you think we should wait for Hail to wake up before we jump to conclusions maybe she knows"

"Why wait?" Jay saw John down the hall and slammed him against the wall.

"What the fuck?" The rapper said surprised.

"Did you do it?" Jay said gripping John's shirt so tight his knuckles were white.

"Well I was about to before you slammed me" Cena said winking at his lady companion who giggled.

"I would answer the question, did you and Randy hurt Hailey today?" Adam said trying to stop his best friend from killing him on the spot.

"What? No! What happened?" He asked worried. Sure they weren't the best of friends but he wasn't heartless. Jay unconvinced stared at him before deciding that he was sincere and let him go before stalking off to find his next suspect, Randal Keith Orton.

"You! Did you hurt Hailey?" Kellbell's protective big brother asked sternly

"No. Not yet anyways." The legend killer said smiling. "Do you where she is? I got a bucket of green paint with her name on it"

"Sure just go to the EMT'S. She's the unconscious one."

"What happened?" Randy said confused on the events that had transpired.

"So you didn't do it"

"Wait you think I did it. Man you now I would never do that. I had no idea"

"Someone attacked her. Dwayne found her unconscious about an hour ago in the back hall. I gotta go" Jay sighed and walked back to Zack's office.

It was strange a few days ago at this time if someone asked him to never talk to her again. He would have gladly stopped but in the few days they got to spend together they talked and got long quite well and were fairly similar starting with their cruel sense of humor and stubbornness which got them at each others throat constantly. Randy followed Jay out of the locker-room and into Dr. O' Conner's office where Hailey laid.

In the office

I tried to open my eyes, but when I did, I was blinded by whiteness that surrounded me. A dark figure was silhouetted by the light above me.

"Hailey? Hailey, are you alright? It was Torrie.

"What happened?" I asked the blurs.

"That we would like to know" Lisa asked sternly while still concerned.

I was confused for a moment until the events that occur just moments ago dueled on me and the anger when to an all time high. I stood quickly to go find that bitch and give her a piece of my mind but I sat quickly receiving a sharp pain on the back of my head.

"Calm down, you have a pretty nasty gash back there" said a strange voice that I had never heard before, taking softly be the shoulder and pressing down to the couch. I reached for the back of my head and felt the bandage around my head which only fueled the rising fire within me.

"Im gonna kill her!" I said banging on the black leather couch

"Her who?" Amy said. I heard the door open.

"Is she awake?" came Jay's voice from somewhere.

"Yes, barely," said Adam and I heard footsteps running towards my side.

"Hail, are you ok? How are you feeling?" asked a very worried sounding Jay.

"I'm fine; it's just that I can't see properly. You're one huge blur to me. What has the doctor said?" I asked, my vision becoming more and more clear with every moment I was awake.

"You've got other than gash on your head, nothing super bad, a few bruises here and there but you need to rest" said the nameless voice . He was further along the bed and I could see him clearly now. He had short dirty blonde hair and had frameless glasses along with a kind smile.

"Ok I asked a question. Her who?" Amy repeated.

"That, that…OVERLY INFLATED BARBIE BIMBO BITCH!" I said, my eyes going wider so I could see better.

"Oh yea that narrowed it down" John muttered

"Why are you even here?" I growled switching my glare between him and Orton.

"We heard you were hurt and Jay also tried to KILL US!!! Because he thought we did it?" Randy said shooting me a smile.

"Thanks Jay but you should have killed them" I said sending him a smile which he responded with a strong hug.

"You're hurting me"

"Oh sorry" he said shyly pulling away.

"What happened? Like what exactly happened?" said the unrecognizable man but by his clothes I could only guess that he was the doctor.

For the next five minutes I retold the story, when I finished I could tell by their faces that try where trying to guess who could have a problem with me/ the groupie soon to be new diva. I guess this is what I get for looking older than my actual age.

"JILLIAN!" Adam yelled breaking everyone out of their thoughts.

"Are you sure?" Lisa asked

"Well she fits the description. Blonde hair, blue yes, huge knockers, hates Candice"

At that moment Jay rushed out of the room for the second time that afternoon hunting for his new victim Jillian Fletcher. "JAY! JAY! JASON WILLIAM RESO! if you so lay a punch on that slut I will love you forever!" I yelled after him grabbing the attention of Torrie, Randy and Dr. O'Conner, who were the only still in the room. "He wouldn't really hit her would he?"

The room was silent and its habitants started to look at each other unsurely. When you have no idea what's going on the last thing you wants is for those taking care of you to be just if not more clueless that you are.

"WOULD HE?" I asked impatiently

"I don't know"