A/N: I know it's been a while since I have updated this story, but here's the new chapter and I hope this is worth it. I might just take it down. Read and Review. Tell me what you think.


I walked into the kitchen and called Vince. He wasn't going to be happy. It was close to midnight. I just shrugged and called the man. When it came to me, he would answer his damn phone. He picked up after a few rings.

"Is this an emergency?"

"Yes, I am going to be taking a young girl in and I want her to be my valet from now on."

"John, you aren't authorized to make these decisions."

"I know, can you make this though. She is in a bad environment and I want to help her out."

"Ok, what exactly is going on with you?"

"It's a long story, can you make this happen?"

"I'll fax you the papers, can she sign them?"

"Yes, thank you Vince."

I hung up the phone and walked into my office and waited for the fax machine to beep. Once the papers was out of the fax machine, I picked them up and took them into the living room. Lou sat next to Randy with her head on her knees. I handed her the papers and a pen. She just looked at me like I was in a freak show with four heads and twelve eyes.

"Sign those,"

"What exactly are they?" She said turning a page and looking at the ink that was on the paper.

"That is your contract. This is how you are going to be getting away from your father."

She just looked at me before her eyes turned to Randy, "Is he serious right now?"

Randy just shrugged.

-Lou's POV—

What in the hell was going on? John was being way too nice and Randy was being all weird. This can't be happening.

I turned another page staring at the contents of it. It seemed legit. Everything was how it was supposed to be. I took the pen that I was twirling in between my fingers and signed on the dotted line. There, signed and sealed. I handed them back to John and watched as he walked out of the living room and into another room in the house. I turned my attention back to Randy. He was just smiling like a fat kid at The Cheesecake Factory.

"What have I gotten myself into?"

He patted me on the back. "This is going to be fun."

"This really is with Lou being my valet. She's starting on Monday." John sat down in front of me and took my hand in his. "We have to get your attire and everything, also, you need a name."

I looked at him. "Why can't I use my real name?"

"I don't think that will be a good idea. You have no idea what our fans can come up with, and all they need is your real name." Randy half laughed.

"Its true." John said getting up and sitting on the sofa on the other side of the room.

"Ok, what do I have to do?" I asked kind of skeptical.

"At first all you have to do is come down to the ring with me. Then as you progress with your training,"

"What training?" I asked looking at John instead of Randy this time.

"You are going to be training in the ring with me and Randy and a few other wrestlers, your choice really as to who you want to help you."

"Ok, so now you want me to wrestle?"

"Yeah, it couldn't hurt to get an extra paycheck." Randy added.

"Ok, finish what you were saying."

"As you progress with your training, you will begin to wrestle and have some feuds. Just depends on how well you are in the ring. Who knows, you may even be good enough and they have you feuding with big superstars."

"AL righty then," I said sitting back in the sofa trying to suppress a yawn.

"I think its time for someone to go to bed." Randy said in a sing-song voice.

"I'll show you where you can crash." John said getting up.

-Randy's POV—

I watched as John and Lou went upstairs. I had an idea. Vince was looking for someone to valet The Shield. Maybe with her being a valet for John, this could cause a distraction for him at the upcoming PPV. I pulled my phone out and sent a quick message to the stable members in my head. This could be good for all of them.

Cum 2 JC's home. No u r up. _RKO_4_Life

John came back down the stairs as soon as I hit the send button. He looked at me with knowing eyes. I just smiled in return.

"What have you planned?" He knows me all too well.

"Roman, Dean, and Colb are on their way over here," I looked back down at my phone. "I hope."

"What are they doing coming here?"

"I have a plan that will favor everyone, especially Lou. This could jump start her career. I mean how long do you think it will take to train her, 4 mouths 6 at max. Come on John, this is what we do for a living; we can even get Dusty to help out. He will love her. She's young and bright and willing to learn."

"Lay your plan on me." He said sitting down in the same spot he had before he walked Lou up the stairs.

"Wait until the others show up, which should be an…" I was cut off by a knock on the door. "now." I got up and walked to the front door and let the three in. They walked into the living room and sat down. I stood and began what was in my head.

"Ok, guys, there is a little situation going on right now. Her name is Lou. She's 16 and been through hell. This is the short version. She's going to be a valet for John starting Monday. My plan is to have her valet for him on Monday and somehow help you three," I pointed to the three that just arrived. "win the match. After that she's going to be helping you all, but she's going to be staying by the side of John. Does that make any sense?" I said rubbing the back of my head.

"That sounds great." John said.

"Does she know how to wrestle?" Roman asked.

"She's going to be training, either of you want to help. The more we get the more she can develop. I think we can get her trained within the next 6 months. She doesn't have to have a match until then. I think we can do this." I said.

"I think it could work." Seth said.

"Crazy training for a young girl," Dean said more to himself than anybody else. "I'm in for it. What's wrong with her?"

"Fucked up family." John said.

"Don't we all have those?" Roman said.

"Hers is more fucked up than normal people. I say more fucked than Dean's." I said with a laugh.

"This I've got to see." Seth and Dean said at the same time.