A/N Ok is everyone confused and weirded out? LOL Next chapter will explain everything...well almost everything.

Chapter 4 Making a friend

Punks POV

"I can't believe you talked me into this" Raven grumbled again as we walked into the arena. Vince really wanted her, as soon as she said yes he ordered her to the arena so she could debut tonight. It made me wonder just how bad our girls were.

"C'mon it'll be fun, we can stay up late and watch movies just like old times"

She rolled her eyes but smiled anyway "You are such a nerd"

"I resent that! I am not a nerd"

"It wouldn't matter to me if you were Punky, your still beautiful"

"At least Charlie likes me" I laughed, I tried not to let the innocent words get to me but as I reasoned many times before, it didn't matter which one of them I was talking too at the end of the day it was still Raven.

"Yes Charlie likes you, can we move on?" She gave me that stern look again "Where are we going and why?"

"I'm taking you to meet the girls Sarge, hopefully one of you can make a friend"

"I don't wanna make friends Punk, there either sluts or bitches" "I'm with Raven, I hate sluts"

"We all hate sluts but try to make friends with at least one Diva"

"Why?"

"Because if you do I'll take my shirt off"

She jumped up and down with excitement "Yay! Charlie away!" Raven ran down the corrider happily talking about me shirtless, through her happy spiel I could hear mumbles from Sarge about skinning me alive.

I watched her go, I still felt kinda bad that she was going to go through this shit again, the staring, the pointing and the whispers. Well if any one person could handle it, it was Raven.

Raven ran all the way to the Diva's locker room before she was able to stop and think for herself. She just looked at the door, she did not want to go in there, there could be anyone behind that door. Heaving a sigh she pushed the door open, she couldn't stand out there forever. Maybe Punk had a point, perhaps she should at least try to make a friend. There was only one other girl in the locker room. She was a small girl with mousy brain hair.

"I like her shorts, I command you steal them" "Sarge I'm not stealing some girls shorts"

She looked at Raven oddly which made her smile, perhaps Punk had it right, maybe she should just be herself and see how many people she could annoy and confuse. This was going to be fun.

"Did you say something?" She asked, her voice like a squeak to Raven.

"Speak up girl! No one can hear you when you squeak" "Ignore her, she's a bitch. I'm Raven"

Timidly she shook her hand "I'm AJ"

"Nice to meet you, I'm Charlie"

"I thought you said your name is Raven?"

"It is" Raven smiled, the confused look on AJ's face made it worth while. Maybe showing the world her illness wouldn't be so bad, so what if they laughed at her, at least she had one person laughing with her.

"Oh look Beth, we have a goth" Nattie cooed sarcastically walking in the room with the dangerous Diva's champion. Spying Raven's all black attire she instantly made a snap judgement.

"Whats a goth?" "God you are so ignorant"

"What did you call me?" Nattie demanded at her.

Raven rolled her eyes "Not you, her"

"Me?" Beth asked confused.

"Honey I wouldn't call you ignorant, I'd call you manish" "Haha nice one Sarge" "Thanks Charlie, I get them from my mentor, Iziah"

Beth and Nattie just looked at each other, words failed them at what they were witnessing. AJ giggled, she couldn't help it, it was funny.

"Did you call me manish?"

Raven shook her head "I didn't but as always I'll get the blame" "Raven! I'm hungry!" Raven rolled her eyes "Alright already" She looked to AJ, the only girl in the room that seemed friendly "AJ can you tell me where the catering is?"

"Sure Charlie, I mean Raven, I mean Charlie" The poor girl didn't know which name to say.

Raven laughed gently "Just always go with Venom"

"Ok Venom, catering is out this door and at the end of corrider"

"Thanking you" "Yes thank you girl, to the food!" Raven was only out the door for about two seconds when she popped her head back in and looked straight at Beth "By the way when you wear that blue dress thing you look even fatter" She gave a grin before litterly skipping away to the food.

Punk's POV

When I saw Raven again she was at the catering table, her eyes shining with delight. Raven had the biggest apetite of anyone I knew, lets just say she could easily eat someone like the Big Show under the table, I really had no clue how she managed to stay as small as she did with all the food she puts away.

"Maybe I should of just told you to come here instead"

"That would of been the best idea Punk" "Punky would you like a doughnut?"

"No thanks Charlie, Did you make a friend Raven?"

She tapped her chin thoughtfully "Well I called Beth fat and manish then I was told to steal AJ's shorts and we shared polite pleasantries, so its possible"

I wrapped an arm around her tiny neck "Maybe you should let Charlie do the talking, she is the nicest one"

"Believe me I wish it worked that way" Raven wrapped her arm around my back, "You promised me you would take your shirt off"

"And I will tonight when I wrestle"

"You know what would make this complete? Having Iziah here"

I groaned "I love that girl like a sister but I don't think my health could take it if I had to deal with you three and your sister"

Raven laughed "Yeah I'm so glad that Iziah has no interest in this, just don't tell her you get to beat up sluts for money"

I put a hand over my heart "I promise I won't tell her"

John Cena made his way over to the table, no one would ever guess that the leader of the Cenation fuelled on coffee, well good luck at getting coffee with Raven here John-boy.

"Hey John"

"Hey Punk, hello Punk's friend" He smiled at her nicely. John thoroughly believed that all wrestlers should be friends with the exception of Miz, Truth and that Laurenitus prick. Basically me and him got along.

"Now thats a body to be proud of! Not a marking or peircing in sight. Take notes Philip"

"Thanks" John laughed extending his hand which she took, I had no worries about John liking her the same way I did, Raven simply wasn't his type. He liked his girls boring. And blonde. "I'm John"

"Raven" "See Philip thats a look you should go for instead of all this ink"

"Rae can I point out that your covered in ink"

"Sadly I know this" "I like my ink thank you Sarge" "Of course you do, you also like gravy with whipped cream"

Even I had to raise an eyebrow at that, strange mixings of food wasn't unusual with Raven. She just shrugged "Its good. Now that I have taken all the doughnuts and coffee I shall be going"

"Where are you going V?"

"Exploring" She waved her fingers at me, her eyes dancing. "I'll see you at showtime." She stopped and looked at John "Damn you is fine" "Stop it Charlie"

When she was gone John turned to me and gave me a puzzled look, I was busy laughing, things around here were going to get very interesting indeed.