Disclaimer: Im in the middle of a conversation with Vinny and Jimbo for Randy, Adam and Jay with a bonus of Hardy but so far. I don't own anything but I think im pretty close.

(A/n: This chapter is basically to strength Hailey and Jay's bond, for people to realize that she is a normal teenager and to get her future path started so yea here we go chapter 7 and special thanks to SunnyLee, ginny-potter-07, jcena'sgirl557744, 2 Die is 2 Live, and RatedRkoEvolution for reviewing. You guys rock!)

"Let go of her" Amy said begging Jay to release Jillian's throat and place her back on the ground. Adam and John were trying desperately to pull him off but they only succeed in making him angrier, making him apply more pressure on Jillian, who by this point what a shade of pale blue.

"If you get caught you'll get fired. You know Vince doesn't put up with this crap" Adam said grabbing his shoulders.

"Man she isn't worth it" John said trying to convince Jay to let go before he strangled her to death.

The furious Canadian held on for a few more seconds before letting her fall to her knees gasping for air. 5 seconds later after the blonde stood, her eyes a mixture of hate, anger and fear, she received a steady right hook from Lisa Marie. Adam and John looked on as Lisa threw punch after punch, inflicting more damage on the wounds that she had received during her previous battle with Hailey that afternoon. Jay simply stood there clenching his fist until they were white, shocked at his actions and disgusted by hers. Amy stood by his side trying to calm down when he abruptly stormed down the brightly light hall. Amy stared at him until he was out of view and returned back to the fight to see Adam and John trying desperately trying to separate the two combating divas. Jillian's battle scars were re-opened and blur and black stains were appearing on her bronzed skin. Her fear was now replaced by a sadistic need to cause painful injury and deep wounds, it unlike anything Amy had ever encountered before and to be completely truthful it freaked her out.

"You're sooo lucky he's holding me back" Lisa Marie said lunging forward struggling to escape from John's forceful grasp.

"You think am afraid of you? Yeah right, I'm trembling in my boots. You're just like all the others." Jillian spat back.

"Oh yea im definitely like all the others because unlike you we actually have talent. You just pissed that no guy in the locker-room would even look your way" Lisa said touching a nerve.

Just a few years ago Jillian Fletcher was just like the whores she hates so much today. Actually she tried to sleep with Kevin Nash but he politely walked her ass the nearest exit and locked her out of the arena. She returned the next day and slept with Steve Blackman but he kicked but to the curb the next day and she has been pissed ever since. She started training and swore that no one was going to enter that way. If she couldn't then they wouldn't either. No one was better than Jillian. NO ONE!

"Oh please I have finally realized that those guys are idiot they didn't deserve something as good as me. And you think you have talent? TALENT?!? Listen you may have been here longer but I have more talent on my fingertip than any of you wannabes have in your whole body. Luckily the other slut realized that she is inferior to the greatest women wrestler of all time. Unfortunately she couldn't handle me and asked her fuck buddies Jason, Adam and John along with their slut to trying a pull me down but you can't nothing nor no one is better than me" Jillian replied shrugging out of Adam grip and walking into Lisa's face. "Send this message to the rat" Jillian stepped back and smacked the two time women's champion unyieldingly on the cheek leaving a crimson mark.

Amy tired of watching she speared Jillian on the ground and starting punching furiously. Jillian turned her over and responded with a few hard blows of her own with an additional hair pulling. Before long strands of red and blonde hair were scattered on the tile floor. John and Adam speedily went to separate the two enraged females only to have Lisa jump into the mixture converting the cat fight into a full out brawl. The two men overpowered, searched for help leaving the women to handle their differences. John was most certain that Jillian was going to get crushed. Oh well they were never that close anyways.

"Yo think you can help us out it like fricken girls gone will back there" John asked the Hardys who were finishing getting ready for the show which was about to start.

"ALRIGTH!" The brothers yelled in unison running towards the girls.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" Jeff yelled as Amy came flying in his direction and Lisa were hitting each other with whatever was in there way. Matt rapidly grabbed Amy as Jeff ran to get the deranged blonde and John to detain Lisa who was flying off of the handle by now. Lita and Victoria were put in the women's locker room and Jillian was shoved into Dr. O'Conner's office to get cleaned up.

"Are you ok?" Gail Kim asked

"Yea it nothing" Amy said shrugging and placing a ice pack on her neck tossing one to Lisa to place on her knee.

"So you actually hit her?" Torrie asked

"No I beat myself up." Lisa replied sarcastically

"Soreie"

"Where's Hailey?" Amy asked

"She's outside, she need a breather" Gail replied.

Outside the arena

I was just in the dressing with Torrie and the Asian woman I saw earlier named Gail Kim, but there are only so many 'are you sure you're ok?'s until you pop. I spread the doors wide open took a good look at the view in front of me. There was a few kids playing around, they seemed so happy. How I envied them, happiness was nothing but a memory to me now. The closest I had ever come to complete bliss was when on stage singing my heart out but even that was starting to lose its appeal. I tried so hard to act like everything didn't bother me like the tough girl but when I knew deep inside that fight I had with Jillian wasn't because of what she said but it was because I couldn't stand having any idea on what was going on. I had no power I wasn't in control and that was something I don't think I was ready to let go of. As I stood there I couldn't shake the feeling of someone watching me. I turned around and there he was.

"Hey"

"Hi what are you doing here?"

"Just needed to think. I was worried. What are you doing here alone?"

"Im not alone I got Randy playing James Bond behind that pole over there" I said slightly nodding towards the pole where Randy quickly hid after Jay looked over and laughed.

"Idiot"

"You're just figuring out that now! I've been here for four days and I figured that out the moment he opened his mouth." He smiled and once again turned silent. "I know you were worried and I want to thank you for what you did"

"Don't thank me I didn't do anything" He said still looking at the picture ahead of him.

"Yes you did a lot. You went after John and Randy because they might have had something to do with it and know that you guys are close. It means a lot to me" I said smiling at him.

He ripped his eyes off of the view and turned his attention to me. He smiled and then shoved me lightly. "Don't mention it. Were family now that what family does we look out for each other no matter if I think you a frog." I shot him a weird look and he just shrugged and gave a cheesy smile.

"Well thanks for the lesson. I musta missed that one"

"Can I ask you a question?"

"You just did"

"Can I ask you another?"

"You just did" Jay gave a look and I surrendered. "Alright what?"

"How do you work?" he asked

"Xcuse me?"

"I just don't get you. One minute you're gonna rip someone head off then you smiling and giggle like there no tomorrow. I just slides off"

"Jay there are things about me you will never understand. There are things I don't even understand. I would love to give you an answer to you're question but until I figure out who you is I can't. Im sorry."

"Don't be. You're young it gonna take awhile until you figure out you're instruction manual. Lucky for me I knew from the minute I saw this sport that I wanted, no needed to do this." He replied his blue eyes beaming.

"Can I ask you a favor?"

"Sure. What do you need?"

"I want you to train me"

"What?" Jay asked shocked

"You heard me. I want you to train me."

"I thought you said wrestling was for idiots, nerds, and 'peapole' who have no lives."

"Luckily for you im all three" Jay looked at me for a while before determining I was completely serious. As if reading his mind and me tired of him looking at me like I was crazy I answered. "Lately being here made me realize that I haven't the slightest idea what I want to do with my life. Im just here, floating from place to place hoping and wishing that I find what im looking for."

"Hailey you gonna figure it out there nothing wrong with not knowing. You think everyone knows at your age. Look at Dave, he was 29 when came here and trust me that pretty old. And thought you want to be a singer. You're pretty good."

"That singing thing as you call it is nothing but a dream. You know that I know that. It never gonna happen. I know what I have to do, why fight it? Not to sound stupid but it my density I was born for this."

"No"

"What?"

"Hails, if am gonna train you it's because you want to do this because you love this not because you feel you have to."

"Jay you don't understand since I was little I have been with these larger than life men and women and since I was little I wanted to be like them. Until my dad got hurt for then I hate it I almost lost him because of this. Even though were not the normal father and daughter it doesn't change the fact that I have some sort of connection to the bastard and it hurt."

"So the reason you hate wrestling is because your dad got hurt. Hailey people get hurt everyday I had my body smash through tables, so many chair shots I can barely count to twenty and throw off 20 foot ladders. That what happens in this business. But I saw you dad get hurt I was in the crowd when it happened so I saw him get back and continue until he couldn't stand. And what did he said after it happened? That he did it because he loved this sport, he loved seeing his fans happy."

"I know he loved this sport everyone in my family did for the past three generation. Even Miss. America minus the brain and talent, Alex loves this sport. I can't seem to wrap my head around it. I have had wrestling drilled into me. You don't know the pressure I get every damn day. I hear what people say that I'm a waste of talent and disgrace to my family. I just don't want to let anyone down" I said finally opening the gates that I had closed a long time ago. At that moment, Jay looked at me and hugged me. I started fight with myself for being so weak and broke down. I don't remember how long we stayed like that but I got what I so desperately need to get out and I was thankful that he didn't just laugh im my face but held me until my last tear hit the ground.

"You better?"

"Yea, thanks" I said getting up and wiping my tears.

"No problem, but I think im gonna have to change you sobbed all over my shirt. Can't go to the ring like this" Jay said trying to lighten the moment.

"Sorry, but it was for the best. That shirt makes you look like a fruit tart. No offense" I replied giving him a sad smile. He returned the smile and hugged me again, I pulled away after awhile. "So does this mean you're gonna train me?"

"So that was why you blubbering like baby? You wanted me to train you and for a minute I actually thought we were having a brother sister moment." He said smiling

"I was not blubbering I was weeping. BIG difference!"

"Stop lying to yourself. You broke down"

"Shut up. So are you training me or what!?"

"You really want this don't you?"

"Strangely yea"

"Alright I do it"

"Thank you!!! Thank you!!! Thank You!!" I said hugging him tight but decided to pull away this time.

"Are you gonna take this seriously and listen to everything I say"

"…"

"HAILEY!"

"Huh? What?"

"I give up. Find someone else"

"NO NO NO. I'll listen I was kidding"

"Yea sure you were. We started in two days" He said dragging me inside but before we got to the door we heard something.

"AWWWW!!! That was so cute. Does anyone have a tissue?"

Jay and I turned around to see Randy coming out of his pole and towards the steps in his little tightie widies. I was the funniest thing ever!

"Loser" we said chorused and turned around and walked back inside.

"I resent that" he replied

As we entered it was madness , people were moving all over the place. Complete chaos.

"Is it always like this?"

"No" Randy replied after he blew in his tissue.

"There he is! Vince is going to fire your ass. You were supposed to be in the gorilla position two minutes ago. You got 45 seconds to get there" a techie said dragging Randy by the ear.

"OW OW OW OW"

Me and Jay laughed at him. It's funny to me how so many people think this guy is hot when if the met him the real him not just his character, they would see that Randal Keith Orton is as dumb at the peanut in pocket but he was a sweetie and I actually started to like the steroid filled twinkie. After little Randy was dragged away and mostly likely excepting a time out, Jay said he had to warm up for his match and left me at the women's dressing room.

"Where were you?" Amy asked

"I told Barbie and Lucy Lui I was outside. I ran into Jay we talked for a bit and then got Randy out of his hiding spot"

"Hey!!!" Gail and Torrie said pouting.

"What? You know its true"

"See I told she's fine" Trish said hitting Torrie on the shoulder.

"Yea im fine and yes im sure. Next time you wanna spy on me don't send Randy he's not that good."

"We just thought in your condition someone should look after you. Soo we sent Randy to kinda stalk you. But now that I think of it we should have sent someone who doesn't get distracted by a shiny penny" Lisa said giggling.

"So how did it go with the bimbo" I asked

"Oh yea I heard you beat her ass good. Super high five" Melina said while I just stared at her hand and shook my head.

"Nah not gonna happen"

"Meanie"

"Hi im Hailey Kellerman nice to meet you"

"Bum"

"Meanie"

"Well I guess were even" she said

"Yea we hit her pretty good after we peeled your brother off of her. Unfortunately we got a month without pay but good news Jillian got kicked out the arena and suspend for a week." Amy said proudly

"Yay dreams do come true" They smiled "I am proud to say that I will be training to actually use my gift"

"No way" Trish said

"Yea like you guys said I am the double sided third generation diva."

We spent a few more minutes talking about my training and after everyone volunteered to help me out, a techie came in.

"Ladies, the battle royal is in five."

"Thank Linda. Hails you wanna come?" Torrie asked

"I can't go out there!"

"We know that! We'll get hanged. She meant to the gorilla" Melina replied

"Nah I promised Jay to stay here and watch the matches. He asked me to figure out the moves I wanted to learn, see how they were performed and we'll go over it on Saturday."

"And you're ok with this?" Trish asked

"Yea I really really wanna do this"

"Alright bye! And watch me im the best" Amy said exiting the room followed by Stacy, Melina, Trish, and Torrie.

"You are not! Everyone knows Trish Stratus is the best thing out there" Trish said

"Oh yea sure" Stacy replied

"Oh please people only like you for your legs" Torrie replied

"Is that jealousy I sense?" Stacy replied

"You're gonna sense me throwing your ass over that top rope" Melina said before they finally got out ear shot.

"Are you ok to go out there?" I asked Lisa who was the only one in the room besides Gail.

"Come on me and Amy are former women's champions. Jillian is just what you said a overly inflated bimbo bitch" Lisa said before exiting the room with a five high from me. Leaving me all by my lonesome, I watched as the girls one by one paraded down the ramp. Its funny how all the girls are so nice and the moment they step through that curtain they become either bitches or bimbos yet idols to millions of girls and object of affection to guys worldwide, when in reality they were just normal people. I sat on the bench, pen and paper in hand and dissected the match bit by bit. 10 minutes later it was Stacy vs. Mickie James. It was really good I felt empowered in some way to actually see more then three seconds on a match and to see that women came actually kick as much ass in the ring as men try to do. Mickie eventually won and I had a good page of notes. After the match I walked to the vending machine and got myself a snickers bar but nooo the stupid machine did wanna give it to me.

"Stupid thing are always out to get me" I muttered to myself as I started to kick the machine.

"Need help?"

"No I got it Oww" I said jumping on one foot after kicking the machine a little too hard. "Stupid piece of crap"

"Let me help" he said moving the machine side to side. And sure enough the machine let it grip on the bar loosen and let my treat fall to the ground.

I looked at him studiously and then took my chocolate bar. "Thanks. What do you want?"

"Nothing! Why do you always think I want something"

"Riley I know you. what do you want?"

"Noothing and stop calling me Riley its Phil or Punk ."

"or Riley"

"No!"

"Stop being such a baby Riley and accept it"

"Whatever. I saw what you did Jillian. Nice"

"Word get around fast doesn't it?"

"Yup you'll get used to it"

"I highly doubt that. SO what new with you?"

"I saw you this morning"

"Your point being? I saw you this morning and look at all the shit that happened"

"Well im sorry but my life isn't as …interesting as your. I tend to stay trouble free for more that five minutes."

"Im not that bad"

"Have you even met you?"

"Yes I have I think im quite a wonderful person"

"Your such a loser"

"No you're a loser"

"Loser is the new cool"

"You think im cool im so touched"

"Shut up"

"You know you love me"

"I don't know you"

"Exactlly"

"Loser"

"Tanks, BAI" I said skipping down the hall. "Uncle RIC!!!!!!!! LOOK WHAT I GOT!" I said showing my candy bar.