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I was standing backstage while the Authority was in the ring. I had talked to my dad, but I was still so unsure about this stuff. I had agreed that I would give him an answer tonight. The answer would come if I decided to run out when John Cena and Nikki were bad mouthing the Authority. I knew that they had brought John back early because of Seth's injury and the fans weren't completely behind Stephen. I didn't honestly think that I could help that at all. I wasn't hated by the fans, but I figured out after tonight I might be. I really didn't know what do it. I wasn't sure what I really wanted. I mean working with my Dad would be awesome, but did I really want everyone to know that about me?

"You look like you want to punch yourself." a voice said and I looked up to see Roman and Dean standing there. I wasn't expecting them to talk to me, but I nodded.

"Debating on some things." I said as action started in the ring. I knew I had to decide quickly. I looked back at Roman and Dean; they were also glued to the TV.

"I love how they just keep adding people with no talent to the Authority." Dean said and I knew that he was referring to Stephen, but I didn't like hearing that.

"They aren't all talentless." I defended.

"Yeah, ok... a washed up wrestler, a diva by family, and a kiss ass that has the most ridiculous hair style ever." Dean with with a smirk. I nodded and excused myself from them. I threw my jacket to the person at gorilla position and charged out there. My Dad was not washed up.

The crowd actually cheered when I pulled Nikki off the apron and away from Stephanie. I slapped her and threw her towards John, who was retreating from Dad, and she glared at me. I really didn't like Nikki or John no matter what they did for the company. I looked up when a hand extended towards me and it was Dad. I took his and Stephen's as they pulled me up on the apron.

I looked at all of them as I stepped into the ring. Stephanie was selling her attack by Nikki, Dad looked impressed, and Stephen had a sly smirk on his face. I motioned for a mic and Dad nodded.

"How's that for a washed up wrestler's daughter?" I asked John, but I knew exactly who I was directing it as since Roman and Dean had come out at the top of the ramp to join him. I saw someone has given Roman a mic when Dean snatched it out of his hand.

"Daughter? You really will claim anything to get in the spot light." he shot back and Dad motioned for the mic as Stephen his put arm around my shoulders.

"Let's welcome the newest member to the Authority, Reese, my daughter." he said and everyone erupted. I knew that Dad was one of the most well liked wrestlers in the WWE, so maybe I wouldn't be completely hated.

I looked over at him and he smirked. Stephanie walked over and hugged me.

"Thanks." she whispered and I smiled at her.

"Now, since you all want to give cheap shots, talk a lot, and make accusations you all will be in a match tonight. A match that Reese chooses." she said and I looked her. I hadn't been ready for this, but I was fine with choosing.

"A lumberjack match Dean, Roman, and John against all 4 Wyatts... and the people who help Dean, Roman, or John won't get a title match shot for 6 months. I encourage everyone in the back think hard about your careers while ringside tonight. We will be watching." I said and Dad looked impressed. I wasn't sure how Vince was going to take that, but who cares. The Authority was supposed to be a power hungry group who bullied everyone.

We all made our way to the back and immediately had to do an interview. Stephanie confirmed that I was indeed her step daughter. I got done and Dad motioned for me to follow him to the production truck. I figured we were going to tell them something about the match, but when we walked in there was Vince.

"Good job!" he said and hugged me. I smiled and hugged him back. He had been all for it when I wanted to be a diva, so I was glad to hear him be happy I had chosen to finally embrace everything.

"And, I loved the match." he said and Dad looked happy that Vince was happy. He told us a few more things, told me to dress up a little more, and that I had to be out there tonight when the match was going on. I had to look like I was a bitch now. I laughed at that because that wasn't a far stretch from who I could really be.

I walked back to change out of this gear and into something to watch the match later. I walked in and Becky immediately hugged me. Paige was applauding me.

"So, you guys aren't mad?" I asked them because they were literally the only people who I cared about hating me or not.

"Hell no! And thank you from us for slapping that hoe." Paige said and I laughed.

"So, who pissed you off enough to do that?" Paige asked me and I smirked as I started to take off my boots. They really did know me.

"Dean, he called Dad a washed up wrestler." I said and Becky booed as Paige shook her head. Becky started to say something when someone banged on the door. I rolled my eyes and stood up. I was only in my bra and undies, but oh well. I pulled the door open and I wasn't surprised to see Dean standing there.

"I need a word." he said and I could tell that he wasn't happy at all.

"Later." I said and shut the door. I turned around and Becky was laughing, while Paige looked confused.

"He said he needed a word, I gave him one, and shut the door." I said and she started laughing. I would deal with him later.

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