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Rey's Story

Now, before we get into this tale, let me tell you a little about me. I'm eighteen years old standing at 5'5 with long chocolate brown hair and caramel skin. I have one of the sexiest bodies in the town with the pretty face to go along with it. Of course you know I had an attitude too, but I never really showed it to anyone besides hating bitches and my brother. I hardly ever fought unless I was forced to defend myself and since I had so many haters…drama always found its way to me.

I didn't have time for boys so I was single and I only really had one female best friend named Serena. She always had my back through everything but recently she moved out of town to live with her brother, Stone Cold. He was a real funny guy and always made me feel welcome to be in his place. At one point I actually thought he had a thing for me, but then again I didn't blame him.

Anyways my story begins the day I came home from school completely excited about something that happened at school.

"Rey! Hey Rey are you home?" I yelled when I came home.

The house sounded pretty empty as it always did since Rey was constantly out working. I almost felt like I lived by myself in this large mansion so most of the time I invited a few friends over so I didn't feel too lonely. Rey was always pretty good about that as long as my friends didn't try to steal any of his personal belongings.

"Rey!" I yelled as I went up the stairs.

"What!" he yelled back.

I walked up to his gym and found him lifting weights. I leaned against the doorway and smiled at him.

"Guess what," I said.

He sat down his weights and then wiped his forehead with a towel that was sitting nearby. "What?"

"I was nominated for prom queen this year." I said with a big smile.

He clapped his hands and rolled his eyes, "Yay…I'm so happy for you."

"Oh come on Rey seriously…this is a big deal for me." I said as I sat my Chanel bookbag down and then took a seat on the couch against the wall.

"Everything is a big deal for you Rachel. I mean come on, does it actually surprise you that you were nominated?" he said.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked as I folded my arms across my chest.

He sighed, "Well besides the fact that I'm your brother, you are the most popular girl in school, you've been on the Varsity cheer squad and the captain since freshman year, and you've been homecoming queen all four years….see my point?"

I rolled my eyes, "Fine don't be happy for me then."

"I didn't say I wasn't happy for you. All I said was it doesn't shock me…anyways who are you going to prom with this year anyways?"

I shrugged, "I'm not too certain."

"Well if you want, Dusty says his son would take you."

"Which one?" I asked, a little nervous about that.

"I think he said Cody wanted to take you. I mean Randy was first in line but with him being a huge star, the attention may be taken off of you for the night."

I laughed, "That wouldn't bother me too much. It would give me a chance to take bathroom breaks."

Rey laughed, "You're silly. Anyways, let's go dress shopping since there is a sell going on."

I smiled, "I can't believe you said that before I did."

"Well I knew you'd be asking at some point so, I figured why not go today."

I nodded and then grabbed my book bag so I could take it to my room before heading out.

"I'll meet you at the car," I told him once I grabbed my purse and house keys.

It was a beautiful day outside. I leaned against my brother's car and looked around at the surrounding area as the wind blew through my hair. As I looked around, I saw something I normally didn't see on our road. Driving past my house, was a black hearse from a funeral home. It was a little out of the ordinary for me to see only because the funeral homes in our town didn't have hearses like this one. It was driving fast at first but then gradually slowed down as it passed our gate. I pretended not to see it until Rey came outside.

"Hey are you ready-"

He froze in his spot at the sight of the hearse. His skin seemed almost pale and his eyes gradually getting big. I looked back at the hearse which was slowly making it's way down the street and then back at Rey.

"Who was that?" I asked.

He kept watching the hearse until it was gone from sight. "Oh…no one…I just thought it was one of my co-workers."

I nodded slightly, not really wanting the details. When we got in the car he looked around once more as if he wanted to make sure that the hearse was really gone.

"Are you alright Rey?" I asked. "You're making me nervous."

He sighed, "Sorry sis, it's just that…this particular co-worker is sort of trailing me at the moment."

"Why?" I asked. "Did you do something to piss him off?"

He sighed, "Not necessarily. Your aunt did though."

I rolled my eyes, "Vicky…it's always her fault."

My aunt Vickie was currently the general manager of Smackdown, the show my brother was on. He was part of her little clique La Familia that involved our cousin, Chavo, herself, her husband Edge, his goonies, and my brother. I didn't really watch the show that often since I was busy cheering at football games every Friday, but I knew my aunt wasn't always the brightest when it came to making decisions. Don't get me wrong, I loved my aunt…but I really couldn't stand the bitch.

"What did she do?" I asked.

He shook his head as he started up the car, "Let's just say she kind of stripped this person of the championship and he's real pissed."

"I don't blame him…I think I'd be pissed if she stripped me of my title."

"You don't understand Rachel. This guy won that title using an illegal move that was banned so…she stripped him of the title."

"oh…well anyways why is this guy after you? She's the dumb one who made that decision."

He sighed, "I'm part of the group that's protecting her from him. Therefore I'm a target."

I giggled, "You sound so serious about it. I mean that stuff is scripted isn't it?"

He swallowed hard, "It's isn't when it comes to this particular man…in his eyes, the title is his holy grail…and anyone who takes that from him, suffers dyer consequences.

I nodded slowly, not really sure why Rey was so scared of another wrestler. Little did I know…that I would soon fear that very same man…