Hello my loves! It's been a minute, but I'm back with another chapter. I hope you're enjoying my ode to my Chosen One! As always, love to my girls wwechristina, Tm12Brady, GoldenGirl1920 and ClaymoreQueen6176 for all your love and support!

OK, let's witness Dawn's main roster debut! Oh, and there be quite a lot of foreshadowing for both Dawn and Drew in this chapter. Let's see if you can spot them! Also, Dawn is a Swiftie, so I will start incorporating her lyrics in the chapters going forward. I found that her songs corelate to events in her life as they were released in real life. I swear I didn't plan that either! LOL! Enjoy!

PSA: I do not own any of the wrestlers or their personas. They belong to the WWE and themselves. I own the character of Dawn and that is all.

Chapter 13

January 29, 2008

"Maybe I'm just a girl on a mission, but I'm ready to fly…" – Taylor Swift (A Place In This World)

Holy shit! Is this actually reality? Is this really happening? I'm in Reading, Pennsylvania at the Sovereign Center backstage in the makeup chair, getting ready to make my debut on Smackdown? How in the fuck did I get here?! With hard work, determination, and a refuse to lose attitude, of course. But really, how did I get here? I'm just that girl from a small town in North Carolina with big dreams. But those dreams never prepared me for the last 72 hours!

This has followed a most magical weekend! Drew and I spent Saturday sightseeing. We saw the Statue of Liberty, visited the rock clubs like CBGB's, and walked around the city hand in hand like two people madly in love with each other. Oh my GOD! The hotel room we stayed in was huge! And we put some sexy memories on that king size bed…and up against the window…and in the shower…you get the idea.

But Sunday, I had to stay with the crew to observe backstage before the Royal Rumble. I was introduced to those I'll be working with. I wanted to cry when I met Jeff Hardy! He's a Carolina boy and I'm such a Hardy Boyz mark! He was so sweet and said, "You're a part of the Carolina Crew now. Maybe you and I can team up in intergender matches at the house shows." I swear I may have peed a little when he said that!

Then, I met Edge. I had to hold in my internal screaming! He has been a favorite of mine as well. I was worried that he was such a big star than he wouldn't have time for a rookie like me. But he was so sweet! We talked for about twenty minutes. He wanted to hear about my wrestling background and what my goals are. He freely offered advice (all of which I'm taking) and told me to make sure I used the right psychology to each match.

And then, I met Batista. Now I would never tell Drew (you know how jealous he gets), but I've had a huge crush on Big Dave since I was 14. And damn is he BIG! He's as tall as Drew, but his muscles are mountainous! He liked me. Quite a lot. So did Randy Orton but I think he recognized that I'm a real pro wrestler and came from OVW. But Dave, he asked if I had a boyfriend. I told him yes, but not giving me time to explain it's Drew, he whispered, "Don't worry, darling. You'll be trading up to me pretty soon." I chose NOT to tell Drew about this.

The Royal Rumble show itself was incredible! Being in Madison Square Garden was awe inspiring. Drew and I sat on the front row on the camera side. Getting to see Edge beat Rey and Orton beat Jeff (damn it) was great. But that pop for a returning John Cena at number 30 was deafening. When he eliminated Triple H to win, I leaned over and whispered to Drew, "One day, that's gonna be you. And I'll be right here cheering you on." He smiled at me (God, those dimples will be the death of me), and he kissed me deeply. Damn it I love this man so much!

The next day, we drove to Reading and met Mama and the girls at the hotel. Mama literally cried when she saw me and hugged me so tight, I thought she was gonna break my ribs. She whispered in my ear as she sobbed, "My baby girl. I'm so damn proud of you. I love you so much!"

It was all I could do to keep my composure after that. The girls were their usually selves, screaming with excitement. In all honesty, they've been on this crazy ride with me just as much as Mama has. They always came to my indies shows cheering me on. And of course, they were all about Drew. They were loving digging at him about what we did during our New York weekend and quizzing him about Stu and how much he loves me. Poor baby, but I can't help but laugh though.

But the tension between Drew and Mama is still really thick and it's starting to take a toll on me. Drew has done nothing but try to be nice to her, only for her to give him the cold shoulder. I get a moment alone with her after we all get checked into our rooms and tell her that I need her to give Drew a chance for my sake. She looks at me and says, "Sweetheart, I'm sorry. But I can't shake the feeling that he will break your heart. I don't like him and, until he proves me wrong, I can't do that."

I've had enough! I sit on her bed and start to cry. Through my tears and cupped hands over my face, I finally let all my frustration at the situation out, "Mama, I don't need this right now! I need to stay focused on my debut tomorrow. And I can't do that knowing you are not even attempting to give him a chance! I can literally feel your distain for him, and he's done nothing wrong to you or me! He loves me and I love him! I just need you stop your animosity towards him! This is hurting me so bad! Please!"

As I continue my meltdown, I hear Mama sigh. I feel the indention on the mattress beside me, then her arms around my neck. I melt against her like a baby and wail on her shoulder. She kisses my cheek, then reaches up and tilts my chin up. Brushing a lock of hair from my forehead, she says, "I didn't realize just how deeply you feel for him. I'm just so worried about you falling this hard this young, Dawn. But, you're right. I do need to take your feelings into consideration. The last thing I want is for my actions to be a distraction for you on the biggest day of your life so far. And if he is really that good to you and for you, and treats you like he should, then I'll give him a chance. I will do that for you."

I throw my arms around her and sniffle, "Thank you, Mama. That's all I ask."

That night when we all went out to dinner at Cheers American Bistro to celebrate tomorrow. Their food is so good! I had the fish and chips, and you have to try the pimento cheese dip appetizer! And we had such a great time! Mama interacted with Drew and was so nice to him. It made my heart burst with happiness.

As we all talked and laughed, Denise stood up and clinked her glass with her fork and announced, "Tomorrow is a huge day for our girl. Dawn, we've been on this crazy ride with you. Watching you follow and finally catch your dream makes us so proud. We love you! Now, kick all those bitches' asses and take that WWE Women's Championship!" This gets a round of cheers and screams from the table.

Later that night, Drew and I were in bed cuddling after some amazing sex. He remarked as I kissed his chest, "Ya know, yer mom was actually nice ta me tanite. Kinda shocked me."

I shrug as I look up into those beautiful blue eyes and say, "I knew she'd come around. Maybe she finally sees how happy you make me."

He cups my cheek with his hand and rumbles, "Ya make me happy…and horny as hell! See what ya did!" I look down and see that giant erection I crave more than chocolate. I giggle and proceed to climb on top to bury it deep inside me over and over.

This afternoon, I arrived at the arena around 12:30. I was told we have to be there by 1:00, and I'm not willing to take any chances with this opportunity. I get hugs and kisses from Drew, Mama and the girls and shouts of "Good Luck" and We Love You" as I enter the building. I won't see them again until they're in the audience watching me. I have their special tickets and passes waiting later for them at will call.

I hear some of the fans waiting to see their favorite wrestlers come in outside the building were asking, "Who the fuck is this?" Oh, they'll know by the end of the night who the fuck I am!

But right now, I'm sitting in this chair with new gear Mama made for me. A hot little red two-piece number. The top is lowcut, my boobs are pushed up so far they may strangle me, and the shorts are up in my ass crack. Pretty much on brand for me so far. As the makeup artist is finishing me up, Natalya Neidhart walks up and gushes, "Hey there, girl! Are you ready for your big night?"

Nattie and I met during Royal Rumble weekend, and we hit it off right away. Her uncle is one of my favorites of all time and she is so good between the ropes. I smile and say, "As ready as I'm gonna be. I'm so nervous!"

Nattie assures me, "Don't be! They obviously see something in you if they're planning on building the entire women's Smackdown roster around you. You'll be great! Can't wait to watch you in action."

As I'm getting the finishing touches on my look completed, her words have me shook. They're doing what? Holy shit! Is this true? I mean, they only have three other women on the show right now. Most of the other girls are on Raw, including Beth Phoenix, the current champion and my first main roster feud. Yeah, that's not a lot of pressure!

I met Beth earlier today when we met to go over our match and segment. She's so sweet and quite a physical specimen. I've never felt so small next to another woman in my life. That is when I finally met the man himself: Vince McMahon. He is, well, Vince. That's the best way I can describe him. A strange and intimidating man might be another way. Honestly, he gives me the creeps, but he's the boss. He paired me with Fit Finlay, which I love. He's helped so many ladies that have gone to the main roster.

The one that's really rubbed me the wrong way is John Laurinaitis, the Director of Talent Relations. He's all smiles and welcoming and all, but there is just an underlying creepy factor about him, especially the way he looks at the female talent. As I shook his hand, he told me in his raspy voice, "I'm really looking forward to seeing your progress, beautiful." He rubbed me on my back as he walked away. Yeah, not a fan of him already.

The makeup artist tells me, "Ok hun. Stand up and take a look at Crimson Vixen!"

I do as she asks, looking in the standup mirror. Who is this girl? I don't recognize her at all. Holy fucking shit! It's me! Well, sorta. I mean, it's me. But is it? My makeup… Holy hell! They used dark purple hued eyeshadow to let my green eyes pop. These false lashes are ridiculous, and they have this incredible red sparkly lipstick.

That's when it hits me as the backstage assistant come to round me up to take publicity pictures, this is really happening. I'm a WWE Diva. I don't really like the Diva tagline, but it is what it is. I'm living my dream. This is what I've been working so hard for since I was 15. I'm trying not to let my emotions get the best of me, but I'm failing miserably.

After I finish hamming up for the photographer, I look at my phone. I see a message from my mentor, Tracy Hawks: "Kid, I hate I can't be there today. But bet your ass I'll be watching on Thursday. I always knew you were my special one. So proud of you, Red. Give em hell!" I struggle not to tear up as I respond: "Your belief in me made this possible. Love you!"

Then, Drew has sent a selfie of him with Mama and the girls. And Stephen and Stu have showed up! They're all smiles, and his message goes right to my heart: "Your fan club is ready to watch the best! Love you, mo ghraidh!"

Now, I'm in gorilla position with Beth, waiting for our segment to start. I'm doing my normal prep, pacing and going over my lines in my head. I'm jumping up and down, trying to keep my muscles warm. That's when Stephanie McMahon pulls me to the side and says, "We have a lot of faith in you, Dawn. Just go out there and prove yourself. Good luck!"

Excited, I tell her, "Thank you, Stephanie. I won't let you down."

Rey Mysterio and CM Punk come back through the curtain after their match with Edge and Chavo Guerrero. They both wish me luck, as does Chavo. Edge stops and smiles, "Are you ready for this, Kid?"

I nod and confidently say, "I've been ready for this my whole life. I'm shaking!"

He eases me with a hand on my shoulder and says, "You were born to do this. Get get em, Kid! Good luck to both of you!" And just like that, Beth's 'Glamazon' theme plays, and she heads through the curtain. Here it is. Time to go show the WWE Universe who the hell Crimson Vixen really is. Am I really ready for this? You bet your ass I am!

Male Fan POV

Why is Beth Phoenix here? She on Raw. Eh, whatever. It's just the Divas. Should I go get nachos? She has the mic. Oh, this should be good. Not.

"OK, all of you idiots in the WWE Universe can shut your fat mouths and listen to what I have to say! Oh, you don't like to hear the truth? Well, that's too bad! I'm here slumming it on Smackdown because I'm bored with the lack of competition on Raw. No woman there can touch me! So, if any of you little girls in the back think you're ready to become a woman and take on the WWE Women's Champ, come on out! Come on! I ain't got all night!"

Wait, who's the hell is this girl coming down the ramp? Never seen her before. She looks shy, looking sheepish and waving to the crowd. Holy shit is she one hot redhead! Damn, look at that ass as she steps through the ropes. Putting her in my spank bank for sure!

Beth laughs, "What is this? Is this a joke? Are you lost Little Red Riding Ho? Who do you think you are?"

The girl is mumbling, "mynameiscrimsonvixen."

Beth is being a complete bitch, "Excuse me? I can't hear you. I asked you a question! Who the hell are YOU?"

The girl looks up. Oh shit, she got some fire in her eyes as she snatches the mic out of Beth's hands! She screams, "MY NAME IS CRIMSON VIXEN! AND I'M HERE TO KICK YOUR ASS, CHAMP!"

Oh fuck! She just blasted Beth up side the head with the mic! Beth looks furious and Crimson beckons with her hands and says, "Come do something about it, bitch!" Oh snap, Beth is asking for a ref! Charlie Robinson is sprinting down to the ring and tells the timekeeper to ring the bell.

They tie up, Beth pushes her into the ropes and tackles her to the ground. But Crimson kips up from her back, licks her bottom lip from one side to the other and smirks. Shit, that was hot! Beth fumes and tries a running clothesline, but Crimson evades with a back handspring, and catches her with a spinning roundhouse! Holy shit, this girl is damn good. She throws a stunned Beth into the ropes. She jumps high, catches Beth's head between her legs and flips her over! Oh my god! A Frankensteiner! 1! 2! 3! Crimson Vixen has just beat the WWE Women's Champion in her first appearance! Who is this girl?

Drew POV

I jump ta mah as the ref counts Beth's shoulder on tha three. She fucking did it! All of us are screaming for her. Even Frances hugged me tight as the girls cry tears of joy. Frances yells to anyone that will listen, "That's my baby girl up there!"

I get swept up in the emotion, looking at Dawn's stunned face. I holler, "That's my girl! I love ya, Dawn!" It looks like the moment is finally hitting her as Charlie raises her hand and Justin Roberts announces, "And here's your winner, Crimson Vixen!"

She gets on the second turnbuckle with that beautiful smile on her face, pumping her fist in the air. The start her theme song. They allowed her to keep 'Dead Girl Superstar'. Brilliant! She looks over at all of us and points in our direction. We all point back at her as the lights dim signaling the commercial break. She climbs out of tha ring and heads right ta us as we surround her with hugs. She gives an extra long embrace to Frances, then reaches up ta kiss me on tha lips.

Backstage waiting fer Dawn, some blonde girl comes up ta me, "Hi Drew! I'm Taryn. I'm in FCW. I can't wait to work with you!" She's giving me tha goo goo eyes and looking me up and down. I just nod and smile. I mean, she's not bad looking but she's not…

Speaking of, here she comes! I break past this Taryn girl and run ta Dawn, picking her up and spinning her around. I sit her down on her feet and pull her into the deepest kiss known tah man. The rest of the world fades away whenever her lips are on mine. I put mah forehead ta hers and and says, "Baby, ya were amazing! Fuck, I'm sa proud of ya!"

She giggles as I see that Taryn girl stomp off out of the corner of mah eye. Dawn is giddy, "I can't believe what just happened! Please pinch me! Better yet, no. If this is a dream, I don't wanna wake up!"

I smirk at her and raise my eyebrow, "I'm gonna do more than pinch ya later. We're gonna have one hell of a celebration, mo ghraidh."

As we leave the arena, the fans outside start screaming fer her, especially little girls. She stops and signs every autograph and takes pictures. She is still on cloud nine when we all go out to the club ta hang out with the roster fer a while. Everyone is getting her attention and congratulating her. Wait, is it mah imagination or is Batista leering at her? Nah, she thanks him fer his words and he's walking away. Still, I dunno if I like how he was looking at her.

Later that night, I finally get her back ta tha hotel room. I waste no time as pull her close ta me and ravage her lips as I caress those incredible curves in that tight purple dress, cupping her huge right tit in mah hand. She reaches down and caresses mah already raging hard on and hisses, "Fuck me, Daddy. Oh god, please fuck me hard!"

I feel like a feral animal as I growl and pick her up and practically throw her in tha bed. She raises up on her knees and we're practically tearing each other's clothes off. Tha next thing I know, we're both naked and my mouth is all over her breasts, suckling on those delicious nipples. She moans as I lay her down on her back and spread those killer legs wide apart.

I kiss and lick mah way down her stomach and find mah ultimate prize, that sweet pussy that's already soaking wet fer me. I inhale her scent and I catch her eyes ta lick mah lips. I rumble, "I'm sa fucking hungry fer this." I plunge into those beautiful pink lips and are all mine. She yelps and arches her back as I trace those damp folds with the tip of mah tongue. I flatten it out as I reach her clit, rubbing it and tasting her juices as the friction causes her tah cum like a river.

I lick all of it up, inserting mah index finger deep inside tah stroke that sweet spot deep in her core. She is gasping and panting, "Oh shit! Fuck! Drew! Baby! Eat me! Aaaahhh!"

I swirl the tip of mah tongue around her tiny nub. At tha same time, with mah finger still inside, my thumb massages her cunt. Fuck, I can feel it throb as she keens out a scream and squirts all over mah face. She's still trembling and whimpering in orgasm as rake her this gift off mah mouth and lick mah finger clean. I smirk and say, "That's tha best fucking meal ever. Roll over and kneel fer yer Daddy, baby. I'm gonna fuck the next Women's Champion raw and hard!"

Dawn does as I command, but she looks back at me with that 'fuck me' look and reaches between her legs. She starts tah play with herself and purrs, "If this what you want?" Oh goddamn it! Mah cock is so hard right now! I start tah stroke mahself off, watching her finger herself. She moans, "Mmm give me that cock, baby! I want you!"

She doesn't have ta tell me twice. I raise up on mah knees between her feet and I slap those gorgeous ass cheeks with mah palm. She gasps as I soothe the red spot with mah hand, then I tease her by rubbing mah engorged head along her crack. She whines and bucks against me, "Fuck damn it, Drew! Give me what I want! Pound me, baby! I want it!"

I chuckle, "Oh, is that right? Ya got me ferever, mo ghraidh! Gods, I fucking love ya sa much!" The moment takes me over and I enter her slowly. I want her ta feel every inch of me. She arches her back, and that sweet ass goes further in tha air in front of me as I retract from her, only ta pound her with a thrust that puts me hilt deep inside those honied walls I crave, I need, I love.

I quicken mah pace, our skin slapping tagather. She reaches up and braces her hands on tha bedboard. It helps to leverage herself ta push back tah meet mah thrusts. I'm driving inside her at a fever pitch, tha sounds of her squeals and cries echoing in the room and reverberating in mah brain. My eyes are crossing as I feel her tighten around me. She's cumming all ovr my legs, and I fucking love every drip I pull from her.

I quickly withdraw from her. She starts ta protest, but I flip her leg ta roll her over on her back. Her legs are spread wide, and she runs her fingertip up her slit as she seduces me all over again, "Get back in here and finish what you started. You fuck me so good, baby!"

I put mah head at her entrance and roll mah hips up and in until sheathed fully inside, feeling mah tip touch her core. I continue this motion in rapid succession as I look down at her loving what I'm doing ta her. The love of mah life. I move in closer and take those full lips in a salty and sweet kiss as I feel mah body start tha coil up, ready tah burst.

I can't contain mah emotions as feel those perfect lips below tighten around my girth. She claws mah back and shrieks incoherent naughty words of love tah me. I yell, "Fuck! I love ya, Dawn" And with a guttural groan I didn't know I possessed, I release my seed inside her, coating her walls in a gush. I collapse on top of her, spent from our lovemaking and just a need ta feel that beautiful naked and sweaty body next ta mine. Her nipples are like pebbles pressed against mah chest. I feel the rise and fall of her chest, her breathing erratic and heart is beating a mile a minute.

I'm sure mine is doing tha same. That's how she makes me fell: breathless with love and want. I caress her cheek and I have ta hold back tears as I tell her, "I love ya, Dawn. I never thought what I feel fer ya was possible. But ya've become a part of me. I can't imagine mah life without ya in it. Yer my ferever, mo ghraidh."

Tears are forming in those beautiful green orbs, making her eyes look like emeralds in tha water. She sniffs with a shaky voice, "Oh Drew. I love you more than you will ever know. I am yours forever."

I slowly pull out of that warm heaven and plop down baside her on the pillow and pull her on top of me. She is exhausted and flushed, her red hair splyed all over mah chest. I can feel that she's fallen asleep quickly. Thea excitement of tha day, her incredible match, and tha incredible sex we just had has finally caught up with her.

I stroke her head and kiss her temple. I lay there sated and even more in love with her than bafer. I meant what I said. She's mah ferever. In fact, what she doesn't know is…I bought a ring taday. I took Denise ta tha jewelry store doing our down time and she helped me pick out tha perfect diamond. I was gonna ask her ta marry me tanite, but I decided ta wait until Wrestlemania weekend. I have feeling she will be winning that title, and I wanna make that weekend even more special fer her. She deserves that and more than I could ever give her.

Tha next few weeks will be hard. We fly back ta Kentucky tamarra. I have ta pack mah stuff and drive ta Florida with Stu, while she moves back ta North Carolina fer tha time being. With her being on tha road, I'm prepared for things ta be hard on us going forward. But I just know at tha end of it, Dawn Champman and I will be happy and married. And I will never allow anyone ta take that away from us.

Future Drew POV

How could I be sa damn stupid? Why didn't I just give her tha ring then? I should've woken her up and proposed in that moment. I don't give fuck that we were naked and sex tired. I should've gotten on my knee right then and asked the love of mah life ta marry me. We could've had the best life and marriage had I just done tha right thing. It would've been easier fer us ta avoid the pitfalls of other assholes interfering with us and taking away our happiness.

But I didn't. And I'm ashamed ta say that I allowed people, one in particular (bitch) get in mah head and lead me inta darkness and away from her, my true love and light. I was sa stupid ta not see what was ahead fer us: betrayal, miscommunication, manipulation, hurt, anger, sadness, and a tragedy that still haunts me ta this day.

But ya don't see things like this up ahead when yer young and dumb. I wished ta hell I had. I would've seen tha negative bullshit and darkness tha next four and a half years would bring fer both of us and kept us both safe from it all. But ya can't go back and change tha past. All ya can do is learn from it and make things right, no matter how much it hurts.