Hey everyone, this muse seems to be working over time with this story it seems. I only own Savannah. Lyssa and Audrey are based on two people I know. They own them. Read and enjoy. Read and review. Have a wonderful evening.

"So let me get this straight." Savannah said as she looked at Matt Bloom. "You are changing up my gimmick?"

He nodded at her as he fixed his thick black rim glasses.

"Yes. I believe it would be good." Matt said looking at her. "I figured that it has been a while since we've shook up any of the women gimmicks seriously we could start with you."

She stared at him for a few seconds before just nodding.

"What do you purpose?" Savannah asked as she adjusted herself in the seat in front of him.

"For starters, your look." Sara said jumping in. "Your hair will be dyed to jet black."

She looked down at her natural blondish brown hair and raised an eye brow.

"Hear us out." Matt said holding his hand up. "We have a gimmick that I believe would suit you well."

Savannah knew that change was always ready to happen within the company. She just remained silent.

"Your fun loving girl next door will change to this gimmick of a dark woman who does not take crap off of any one." Matt said as he looked over his paperwork. "You'll go from wearing those small shorts that barely cover any of your assets to leather pants and corset top possibly depending on how you and the design team feel."

Sara could tell that Savannah was overwhelmed and not sure how to respond or react.

"How about this, you think about it and let us know." Sara said as Matt looked at her. "I know normally we don't allow for many of the wrestlers to do much of that. We can do it just this once. I know you've got a lot on your plate and you don't even seem to be mentally here at the moment."

"I will give you two days to think about it Savannah." Matt said as he slid the paperwork to her. "After those two days you do not get back to us, you will do the gimmick no questions asked."

All she did was nod before getting up leaving the two trainers alone.

"Something is up with her." Matt said as he looked towards his friend and coworker. "She is normally up for any type of thing that comes her way. She seems as if she would rather not be here at all. Can you talk with her?"

Sara smiled and nodded before following her trainee out of the office hoping to catch up with her.

"Hey Savannah!" shouted Sara causing trainee to turn and look at her. "Do you have a second?"

"Sure, what's up?" asked Savannah as Sara lead her towards her small office in the order of the building away from the training areas. "Am I in trouble already?"

Sara laughed a little bit and shook her head no.

"No I just wanted to talk with you is all." Sara said as she shut the door behind them.

Savannah quickly straighten up in her set as she watched her walk around the room to another seat.

"I will not beat around the bush Savannah." Sara said as she sat forward putting her elbows on her knees. "Do you even want to be here in this company anymore?"

"What?" Savannah said since that was the only thing that came to her mind. "Of course I do. What makes you think that I don't?"

Sara sat back in her chair and shrugged.

"I could say that since the car accident things have changed about you." Sara said as Savannah just remained quiet. "But we both know that things started to change way before that. I would give or take at least year or two. It seems as if you have lost that spark that you once had that drove you to be the best. So do you want to tell me what's up or are we going to pretend that this all about the car accident?"

"I have no idea what you are talking about." replied Savannah looking at her. "I will be honest, I just have had a lot on my plate the last year or so Sara. I can't pretend that I haven't."

Sara just shook her head as she looked at her friend.

"Ah! Try again." Sara said as she crossed her arms with a blank face.

Savannah closed her eyes and sighed knowing that she could only fool so many people. It seemed that women knew each other too well. She stood up from the chair slowly and took the long sleeve shirt off leaving only her tank showing off the bruises and scares on her body. Sara sat there in silence unsure what her trainee was doing. Savannah slowly slipped the track pants down her legs showing more scares and bruises.

"I must ask you to please put your clothes on so people do not coming in and think something is going on." Sara said pointing towards the clothes that laid on the floor.

"You want to know what is going on." Savannah said holding her arms up.

Sara just watched as Savannah slowly turned around showing her back that was full of scars. Standing up slowly Sara was shocked as the image in front of her. She turned Savannah around looking at her.

"What in the hell happened?" Sara asked as she held Savannah's clothes up to her. "Those do not belong to a car accident."

Without saying any words, Savannah slipped her clothes on with tears falling. She wanted to say words but nothing was coming to her mind. Memories seemed to flood her mind instead causing the tears to fall harder.

"What happened?" Sara asked as she pulled her trainee into her arms hugging her tight.

Trying to figure out the words to say she just held onto her trainer tighter and cried harder. Sara did the only thing she could which was to remain silent and let her cry.

"He promised to love me." Savannah said just above a whisper. "He promised to never hurt me. He promised to not be like my father."

Savannah pulled away as her trainer handed her a box tissues.

"Joe did this?" asked Sara with a shock. "Does Paul and Steph know?"

All Savannah did was wipe her eyes and shook her head no.

"We have got to call them now Savannah." Sara said running over to her desk and grabbing her cell phone. "They need to know."

Savannah's eyes widen and quickly grabbed the cell phone from her hands and looking at her with a scared look in her eyes.

"NO!" shouted Savannah catching her off guard. "They are to NEVER know about this."