"You have got to be kidding me."
"I'm not. You're to leave immediately"
"I just won the Women's Championship. You don't expect to leave now."
"We do. Pack your things and go."
I looked over to my Dad. He looked mad and like he would attack the person. Shane was arguing quietly to some person in the corner. Derek came over and hugged me. No, this couldn't be happening. I just reached the top of my game. Now I had to step off. I pushed Derek away.
"No! I'm not leaving! You can't make me."
"What did I just say?"
"What about emancipation?"
My Dad yelled at the person. That's right! I had my own job and could live for myself. Therefore, I could stay. I smiled and nodded.
"You could, but that has been ruled over. You volunteered to be in foster care. If you were put in, it would be different. But those rules don't apply. Pack now."
I couldn't. I couldn't stay. That couldn't of hit me harder. My Dad was being held back by security and Derek was being separated by me. Shane was holding Minnie for me while arguing. Vince was calling Stephanie probably. Tears started to form in my eyes. I couldn't go back.
"Dad!"
I ran to my Dad and grasped onto him. He grasped onto me also. I stood there and cried. Security tried to pull us apart. Stars were gathering outside. Security pulled me out and held me back. The foster care person got my bags and put them by the door. Vince hung up his phone.
"Please. We'll pay anything to keep her."
"We can't let you do that. The way she is living is unhealthy."
"She's getting an education and A's and B's. She's healthy. John is the best Dad I know now we'll pay any amount for her to stay."
"It won't work that way Mr. McMahon. Come Sarah."
The lady held her hand out to me. I looked at it. It was the hand of death. You took it, and you would never see the people again. I looked back at her. She was strict and not even pretty. I pushed her hand away. Then I pushed past everyone and ran. Stars saw me run. Shawn knew what was going on. He chased after me. I ran outside, looking for a place to hide. Shawn and Dave came out after me. Unfortunately, police were hiding in the shadows. They came out with their guns out. Bobby and Randy came out after. The 4 surrounded me. I was seriously scared. I couldn't go back. Not Just yet. Shawn whispered over my head.
"Dave and Bobby. Slowly take her to my car. Randy and I will distract."
Dave grabbed me by the shoulders. Bobby made sure we weren't seen. We slowly backed up. Then we went on a full on sprint. We got to the back of the parking lot. But they didn't know what Shawn's car was. It might have been useful at the time. Helicopters circled overhead with the light on us. The place was surrounded. Fans were surrounding the place to see what was going on. My Dad ran out and took me into his arms. The lady and security guards ran out after them. Vince and Shane ran out after them. The police creeped over to us, their guns still drawn. The lead officer came over to us.
"Hand over the girl."
"Not a chance."
"Hand her over Mr. Cena."
"You think I will! Over my dead body!"
"We have the right to arrest you."
"Then arrest me! Don't take her."
Why was this happening? Someone was loading my bags into the back of a squad car. I wasn't leaving. My Dad promised he wouldn't let me. Vince was pleading to keep me. Suddenly someone came up from behind us. The person tore my Dad away and took me. This person was strong. I kicked and moved as much as I could. It slowed him down some. I screamed and yelled. Shawn and Dave tried to get me out. It was no use. I saw them put handcuffs on my Dad. Then the person stuffed me into the squad car. The lady was in the front seat. I banged on the windows. The bug guy came in and started the car. The car started to drive away. I saw that the door was unlocked. I looked at the lady in the front seat.
"Screw you."
I opened the door and jumped. They weren't going to get me that easily. I ran full force to my Dad. Guards caught me and pushed me to the ground. My knees hit the concrete with a thud. I felt the blood come from them. But I didn't care. I poked one in the eye and kicked the other guy in the balls. I ran to Shawn and hid behind him. He hugged me tight.
"Don't make me go. Please!"
"I'm trying babe!"
The guard got me again and picked me up. Minnie ran up to the guard and bit him on the ankle. He let go of me. I grabbed Minnie and looked around for Derek. He was being flown away in a helicopter. I looked over at my Dad who saw me. The guards came running after me. Then I just ran. With my dog in my arm I ran down I-94. I ran for 10 minutes straight. I stopped in a shaded area. They couldn't find me here. I took out my cell and called Britt.
"Hello?"
"Britt listen!"
"Sarah whats…"
"Social Services came here. They're making me go back. Listen. Call my aunt and…"
Some car pulled up in front of me. Lights were flashing. Cop cars were surrounding me. I hung up the phone and ran again. But there was no way around it. The lady came out of one of the cars and stood across from me. Minnie was growling. The lady came at me slowly. I looked back. I couldn't go anywhere.
"Sarah please. There's a way we can settle this."
"Then let me go! I'm not going back! You can't make me!"
"There's no way around this. Sarah please."
"No! I'll pay anything. Please let me stay! I just got the title and…"
It was no use. This big security guy came up from behind and locked me into the police car. He took Minnie into a different car. I had handcuffs on. I banged and banged against the door and windows. But it was no use. The lady tried to talk to me. I didn't feel like it. All I could do was cry and hit the door. We passed the arena and I screamed. People were chasing after the police cars. But they wouldn't win. Vince couldn't even do anything. My world basically crumbled. I was stopped. My life….was over.
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That's my story. This morning the lady dropped me off at the gate. She tried being all happy but tears were falling down my face. She faced me and wanted to shake my hand. I just walked away. So now I sit here. Waiting for my god damn flight. In about 3 hours I would be with my old family. They had been calling me all day. I just finally shut off my phone. I still can't believe it's over. I was at the top just last night. But no, those dreams just had to be crashed. Why does this always happen to me? I'm sure Derek is trying to call me. I just don't feel like talking to anyone. I haven't bothered to check my bag to baggage claim. I just skipped it. Wait…they guy looks familiar. Is that Torrie? My god it is!
"Torrie!"
I call out her name. But why isn't she looking? I call her name again. She looks around, but doesn't even look my way. My god doesn't she know it's me? A tear runs down her cheek. She gets on her flight. I have the urge to run to her. But I can't. I sit back as tears are falling down my face. Why does this have to happen to me? I decide to turn my phone on. Bet you I'll have a million messages. It's true. 10 new voicemail. Who is it from. Hmm…7 from reporters. Next one is from Derek.
"Baby it's me! Come on pick up. Listen, I need you to call me…"
I will later. Delete that. Next is my god damn mom.
"My sweet baby. We're…"
I don't want to hear anymore. I delete that. The next one is my Dad.
"Sarah! My god sweetie. I'm sitting in jail right now. Listen, I love you and…"
I can't take it. His voice is making me cry. I shut my phone and throw it in my bag. He's in jail because of me. He was defending me and now he's in jail. All because of me. I caused all of this. The noise comes from the loud speaker.
"Flight 475 to Minneapolis will now start boarding. First Class should start boarding now."
Wait a second. I'm 16. I think I'm old enough to have a lawyer. What the hell am I doing here? I can escape. They are still in Detroit I think. Let me check. Dang, their in Ohio. Wait. That was the flight Torrie was going on! I can sneak on! I leave my seat and go to the gate. Damn the doors closed. How am I getting there? Screw it. I can't. I walk back over and hand the lady my ticket. But I'm holding on to it. Shit I can't do this! I'm running. Running with my bag through the airport. Running through security and out the doors. I'm out. How will I get to Ohio? Wait. Shawn always drives to places! I track down a cab. To the Marriot Hotel. I hope Shawn is still here.
It took 10 minute's but we're here. Shawn is just pulling out! I pay the cab guy and ran up to the car. I'm banging on the hood. Shawn looks through the window. He looks shocked and unlocks the door. I slide in.
"Sarah! What the…"
"Shut up and take me to RAW. I'm not done."
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And that's all folks! Thank you for your support and everything! The sequel will be coming later this month to early June. Thank you again!
