Paul was sitting at his office desk riffling through of pile of papers that needed to be looked over and signed concerning his employees when Stephanie walked in holding yet another folder making him sigh.

"Your niece is passed out in the medic office." She said throwing the folder down in front of him making some of the papers come lose.

"Is she okay?" Paul asked turning his attention to the new folder as he held opened it and realized it was from creative. "What's this?"

"Oh she's fine, just getting some stitches with Randy looking over her like a faithful dog." She said looking towards her husband for an explanation as to why. "And that is a new storyline incorporating Kaylee into this whole best for business mess as a sort of equalizer. Someone from creative has been logging what goes on between the three of us and gave this to me. I think it's pretty good but I thought you'd want to look at it before I made any final decisions. Now tell me what concern Randy has with Kaylee all of a sudden." Said Steph going back and forth between the two subjects.

"He's helping me set her on the right path in exchange for the WWE title." He said and Stephanie shook her head.

"Paul you can't go pawning her off on other people just because you can't handle her." Steph said crossing her arms. "You told your sister that you would help her and Randy was the worst choice you could have made!" She said knowing full well how temperamental the superstar was. Putting the two together was just asking for a blow out.

"Actually he's the best choice I made. Anyone else would be too soft on her, we are too soft on her because she's our family, but Randy won't take her shit especially if there is a promise of promotion in his career if he succeeds. Are you seeing the big picture yet?" He asked challenging his wife. He was at his wits end and was already predicting a blow out between the two of them.

"Don't you dare say I was being too soft on her. I was all about the tough love until you told me to cut it out because it 'hurt her feelings'. When your niece ends up hurt or running away because of the poor choices you've made, don't come crying to me Paul. I may not see eye to eye with her but she is still a defenseless little girl being handed off to anyone willing to take her. She needs stability and to feel like someone actually cares about her and while I may not have the patience to deal with her at least I try." Steph said glaring at her husband. Kaylee was still her family and she loved her regardless of everything she'd done and she would make sure she was safe and protected from Randy's wrath.

"You're trying? She's been here only a week and you two have already gotten into, what, 5 altercations with you being the initiator? I'm not arguing with you Steph, don't make me out to be the bad guy when I'm doing what I feel is right for her." Paul said looking up at his fuming wife.

"What's right for her is her uncle stepping up and being a man but I guess she had a point about one thing, it's time for uncle Steph to step up and be the man." She said as she turned on her heel and left. Her words weighted heavy on him as he skimmed through the story line idea where Kaylee was not only victimized by Orton but also him, Steph and the Shield with Steph becoming a face after realizing her husband was taking things too far by putting Kaylee in harms way then protecting her and listening to her ideals as to 'what was good for business'. He let out a breathe before signing his name on the bottom to go through with it.

"Ow!" Kaylee cried out before biting her inner cheek again.

"It isn't that bad." Randy said rolling his eyes as he watched her squirming in pain as the medic pulled the suture in and out of her skin. He'd had stitches with no freezing before and it was a piece of cake compared the what he put himself through on a daily basis of getting in that ring. Stephanie made an appearance in the doorway and watched with sympathy as she under went the pain like a champ.

"There we go, all finished." The medic said as he cleaned up the newly stitched cut. Kaylee was careful as she got up and began to walk with a limp, not wanting to tear open the stitches and have to do it all over again.

"How are you feeling?" Steph asked making Kaylee turn to look at her with dead eyes.

"Just peachy, unless you came to yell at me, then I'm not in the mood." She said but Steph only gave her a tight side smile as she gently took her arm and helped her out of the room with Randy following close behind her.

"Trust me I had no intention of yelling, just came to make sure you were alright." She said casting a glance behind her at Randy who looked miserable.

"I'm fine, just wanna go back to the hotel and gorge myself on ice cream and watch x-men." She said before looking back at Randy.

"Can you go away so I can talk to my aunt alone." She said pointedly and she could see him fighting to hold in his anger.

"Fine. I'll be right over there." He said as he walked only a slight distance away and kept his eyes strained on both women.

"Is there anyway you can talk sense into uncle Paul and make him get rid of this guy? He's been up my ass the entire night and I'm getting real sick of his snide comments towards me." Kaylee said even though some of the ones she fired back would have warranted a good slap in the face.

"I tried and to be honest I don't have much say in the situation because he holds more power in the company and over you since you are his sisters daughter and of no actual blood relation to me. I did want to tell you of a possible story line though that I came up with and I'm just waiting for his approval. He doesn't now I wrote it because I left the writers name blank but if he approves then I just may be able to help you out a bit and give you some more power to help me change things around here. The power is going to Paul's head and he's making rash decisions that are not at all good for the company, Randy being one of them. He's already held the championship many times and it's time for someone new and noteworthy to get a shot and I want it to be Daniel Bryan. If you don't want to be apart of it I totally understand but I just think that if you and I could work together and get along then we could dominate this entire company and run it the way it should. I have the brains and you have the attitude." Steph said and Kaylee couldn't believe what was coming out of her aunts mouth.

"So what's in it for me?" She asked hoping it would be something good. Steph smiled knowing that her pitch to her would work and to reel her in fully she wanted to benefit in some way.

"I was thinking more freedom from him, paid employment and an outlet for you to tell me and everyone else exactly where you want us to go. Think of it as a no holds barred match and you can have free say about whatever you want." She said and the young girl returned her smile.

"You've got a deal then." Kaylee said sticking out her hand and shaking on it with her.

"Alright I'll go check with him and see if it's a go and then we can plan our strategies." Stephanie said with a smile before turning and heading back to see her husband. She felt a pang of guilt for using his own niece to get back at him but if it meant getting the company back on track and helping Kaylee use her attitude for something more productive it didn't bother her as much.

"So did you look at it yet?" Stephanie said coolly as she walked into his office. He glanced up at her before returning to his paper work, picking up the folder and holding it up.

"Yep and you got my go on it. Who came up with it anyway? Give them my compliments because they wrote one hell of a storyline." Paul said when he felt her snatch the folder from his hands.

"I'll be sure to pass the message along." Steph said as she turned with a triumphant smile and left with the folder. Now she just had to find Kaylee and tell her they had the go ahead and prepare her for the on screen time she was going to be on and gather up everyone involved so she could learn how to take their moves when they performed them on her.

"Listen you can just stay here and I'll go to the hotel my damn self!" She heard the teen arguing to none other than Randy.

"Your uncle put me in charge of you so where ever you go I go and I have a main event match tonight!" Randy yelled back.

"This isn't a 24/7 job for crying out loud! You going to hold my hand when I go to the washroom and wipe my ass too?!" She yelled and Stephanie tired to hold in her giggles as she walked up to the arguing pair.

"We got the go ahead so be prepared for a long couple of weeks of getting everything in order before we begin. By the way I've got a limo waiting for you out in the parking lot." Steph said as she walked by and tapped her with the folder smiling on her way to see everyone in creative to get the story going. Randy couldn't help but notice the smirk she gave back to her aunt before turning it on him.

"I'm going to the hotel and you can't stop me." She said turning on her heel and walking with a swing of victory in her hips that Randy couldn't help but notice. It made his blood boil and he went straight to Paul to let him know what his wife was doing.

"Where is Kaylee?" Paul asked noting his niece wasn't with Randy.

"Stephanie sent her back to the hotel against my control." Randy said fuming as he paced around. He was not going to let his bosses bitch of a wife and niece ruin his chance at that title.

"Alright just get ready for your match and I'll talk to her. Don't worry about the title because as far as it goes right now, you're the number one contender." Paul said getting up from his seat and heading out to find his wife.

"-but I want this to happen." He said following the sound of her voice coming from creative and he seen her standing over the shoulders of a few workers and pointing to the document he's signed earlier.

"Steph we need to talk." He said going up behind her and taking her elbow as he pulled her to the side away from ear shot of everyone.

"Kaylee is Randy's responsibly and I don't need you stepping on his toes. If she was that bad off he would have sent her back to the hotel himself without you butting in." Paul said in a low voice that made his wife raise her eyes back at him and reel back away from him.

"Excuse me? She's my niece too and she just got stitches so what she should be doing is resting her leg not standing on it waiting for him to finish up. I'm doing my part as a concerned adult." Steph fired back at him in a raised voice making all eyes in the room turn to them. Paul narrowed his eyes at her.

"Don't make a scene. I'll let it slid this time but I swear Steph if this continues there will be massive consequence." He said in a threatening voice.

"You may be the COO of the company but just remember I am the chairman's daughter but I am also your wife and she still my niece as well as yours." Stephanie said in the same threatening voice as she pointed a finger at her husband as though it were a loaded gun. Without another word he stalked away from his wife in anger and went to see how the show was going needing to let out some pent up anger.

Kaylee was laying in bed with a tube of ice cream sat on her lap as she laid under the blankets, her left leg kicked out and dangling over the side because of her stitches, as the second x-men movie credits rolled on her laptop and she clicked for the next one when the door to her hotel room opened.

"Get out of my room!" She yelled when a sweaty and tired looking Randy walked in and threw his bag onto the bed beside hers. She knew RAW was well over considering it was nearly 2 in the morning.

"I swear if I hear you whine one more time I'm going to smother you with a pillow." Randy said as he glared over to the teen and, in retaliation, chucked her spoon at his head and missed by a long shot. Randy turned his head quickly to see what she'd thrown and chuckled at her poor aim.

"Gonna have to do better than that."Randy said as he stripped down in front of her, her eyes burning holes in his skin. Randy had the body of a god and had he been anyone else Kaylee would be the first person in line pinning for his attention but considering the circumstances they were placed in she settled for hostility and death glares. She got up from her bed and yanked off the sheet that was crumpled underneath her blanket at the foot of her bed and looked around trying to figure out where she could hang it between them so she didn't have to look at him.

"What the hell are you doing?" Randy asked when, to his utter surprise, she pulled duct tape out of her luggage and stood on the bed with the sheet before taping it to the ceiling and forming a white wall between.

"You so much as breathe in my direction and I'll kill you." He heard her say from the other side and Randy being Randy, decided to take a giant gulp of air before blowing forcefully towards the sheet and watching it dance slightly when his breath hit it. He waited a few minutes to see if she would live up to her word and when she didn't he climbed into bed and turned off his bed side light and nearly jumped out of his skin when he rolled onto his side and seen her shadow right up against the sheet as she stood on the other side projected through the sheet from the blue light of her laptop screen.

"Night Randy." He heard her say in a creepy whisper before giving an equally creepy laugh. For once in his entire career, Randy truly felt afraid.