Author's Note: Okay this by far was favorite one-shot I have done for this little series. I actually went slightly over the limit I had set for myself because part of me thinks this has major story potential. This is now a pairing I like.. I never knew that Daisy would be so popular with this series but I won't complain. I'll try getting some more out soon -makes heart- Happy Holidays!

Pairing:Daisy(OC)/Paige (for 49ers, Ads611 thanks for help with this idea)

Rating: T for like swearing and maybe suggested smut, who knows with me..

You clicked on this for my lesbians, right? I don't own any of the Knockouts, Divas or anyone involved..I wish I did though..(except my OC if I use her)

Companionship

Paige's POV

"Get back here!" The male voice behind me shouted which was presumably her husband as I clutched the purse close to my chest. Judging by the way the woman dressed, there has to be enough money in here to get me out of this dump of a town. At the most, I need something to eat. It has been a couple days and my stomach is turning inside out at that. I am exhausted, it's too cold to sleep anywhere given that it is almost Christmas time. I chose the worst time of year to run away from home, didn't I? But how could I say in that hell hole any longer, the answer was simple. I needed to get away. I needed to escape all the fighting and being the child that neglected because I wasn't like my brothers. Every step I took was a risk, the foot of snow covering the ground was hindering me. One false step and I am going to be sleeping in the slammer for a long time. I turned my head behind me to see not the same man chasing but a man with a uniform that I didn't want to see. Fuck! Fuck. It's the police. Why did I decide that this was my best option? I can't stay on the roads like this, I will be easy to spot. I have to try to lose him somehow. There was a crosswalk up a head flashing which meant that I might have a chance to get some distance. If luck isn't on my side, I will get hit by a car but I won't know unless a try. The roads were icy but luckily I was able to get across before the light turned green.

A sound of a car horn echoed behind me but I didn't bother to look back, I needed to keep running. The question that lurked in the back of my mind bothered me greatly. Where do I go? I don't know this city or anyone here. Think Paige, you have to be able to think of some getaway plan. One man shouldn't be that hard, right. There was an alley to my left that I decided to turn down but I happened to turn too sharply. My body crashed into the snow as the purse slid out of my hands. Fuck. I reached over to grab the bag and get back to my feet only for my eyes to meet someone else. She arched a brow at me curiously as I looked behind me to make sure the officer hadn't caught up with me. "Idiot." She mumbled as she placed the lit cigarette to her mouth as the blonde haired woman pointed to the dumpster behind her. "Get in unless you want bacon boy to catch you." Wait a second, is this stranger really trying to help me? How does this woman know that I was running from the cops? I don't understand, do I really trust some random stranger? It's not like I had a choice in the matter. Walking over toward the dumpster that thankfully wasn't that full, I managed to climb in and crouched down underneath the closed lid. Perhaps I am an idiot, she could easily turn me hoping for some reward. A loud thud echoed in the metal container which sounded like a boot connected to it's frame. Did she fucking kick it knowing I am in here? I could hear muffled footsteps as I heard the woman speak again, "If you are looking for the emo bitch with a purse, she is heading toward the plaza. I swear I can't even enjoy a cigarette without something happening in this city." It seemed like an eternity had passed in this smelly hiding spot until I heard the creak of the lid opening. "You are welcome by the way. It's clear."

The blonde haired woman observed me as I climbed out of the dumpster with the purse still in my grasp. "You really saved my ass back there."

"First robbery, right? Newbies are adorable." It's not like I want to always do this, I only needed the money out of desperation. Now that I got a better look at the woman, she seemed to be about my age, perhaps a little older. About the same height as me too, she was slim, wearing tight jeans and a thick gray hoodie. "I hate blonde. Yuck." She scoffed as I watched her pull at the blonde hair which was revealed to be a wig and toss it in the dumpster. Her hair was really black, jet black with blue envy bangs in the front. One thing was certain, she looked absolutely gorgeous. Her hazel eyes drifted back over to me again, "What's your name, Rook?"

"Paige." I answered as the nameless woman nodded her head in response to me. Her eyes glanced down at the snow before pulling another cigarette out of her pack. She didn't say anything and started making her way further down into the alley. "W-wait why did you help me?"

Those eyes stared at me again before she twirled her finger for me to follow her. I don't know this woman or where in the hell she's going to take me but I want some answers. I didn't hesitate to follow behind her as I could see a small grin crept across those lips. We walked in silence for several minutes throughout the various alleys covering the city as my eyes continued to wander over to my saviour. Who hadn't said a word since asking for my name, which is kind of rude because she never told me hers. All she did was continue to smoke that cancer stick as the brisk wind would occasionally blow the smoke into my face. Speaking of this wind, it was cutting through me like crazy. It's so cold and I don't have a jacket or anything because I lost all my stuff i had in my backpack. This is shitty. That is whenever I had something tossed in my face, "What the fuck!" I spazzed as I pulled the mystery object off of my face. My hands felt the soft cotton fabric and I held it out in front of me. It's a hoodie, wait a second. I looked over to see the blue banged woman looking over at me. "T-Thanks. Won't you get cold?"

"Nah, you get used to it after a while. We are almost there anyways so put it on." Once I put on the jacket, the sweet aroma filled my nose from the hoodie. It was lavender-scented with a hint of vanilla, god she smells so good.

"Thanks again, so what's your name?" I took the opportunity to look at her without this hoodie covering her. She's not stick thin but very toned, hourglass figure complimented with wide hips. I don't know how she's managing to walk around with skinny jeans and just a plain t-shirt.

"Daisy." She spoke, holding her arm out to me. "Give me the bag for a second." It was almost a demanding tone as I wanted to protest but decided against it. How do I know that she's not going to take the money and make a run for it? I don't. But I kind of owe her anyways so I obeyed and handed the expensive pocket book ever. The woman known as Daisy unzipped it and started digging through, grabbing the wallet before tossing the bag into a nearby trash can with the wallet following shortly after. "This is all we need." She cooed over to me holding two one hundred bills between her fingers.

"Wait, that was all the cash she had.." My tone showed disappointment as the raven haired woman merely shrugged her shoulders in response. Finally after a couple more minutes of walking, we arrived at the side of an apartment building and entered through the side door. My legs were getting so tired, I don't know how much further I can go before I collapse. It seems that I wouldn't have to worry too much as Daisy pulled a key out of her pocket.

A second later, the door was opened and I heard a voice scream out, "D, you are finally back home!" A woman skipped over and pretty much tackled Daisy into a tight embrace. She stood up on her tippy toes and gave Daisy a small peck on the cheek. Who is this girl? "You were gone longer than normal, I thought something happened to you." The woman had light pink hair that were up in small pigtails, another key feature that I noticed was her blue tongue. That's unique. She was shorter than I was, with tanned skin and bright blue eyes. She was sporting a black tanktop that said 'Riott' on the front of it and gray sweatpants.

"As if Liv, you need to stop worrying about so much." So the woman's name is Liv, is that short for something? The pink haired girl released her embrace on Daisy as she pouted at her.

"I can't help it, you're my girl." Her girl? Does she mean that as a best friend sort of way or is there going on that I don't know about? How would I know anyways? I met Daisy less than twenty minutes ago and just got introduced to Liv. Liv finally laid her eyes on me and gestured over towards me. "So who's your little friend, D?"

"I'm Paige. Nice to meet you, Liv." I decided that I should introduce myself as Liv smiled widely at me. "I ran into D-"

"This girl's got balls, Liv. She straight up took Wilson's purse and book it." After that sentence, she pulled out the cash and waved in front of the pink haired woman. Liv looked at me like I had two heads as she grabbed a hold of the money.`"She's kind of an idiot for not having a plan so luckily I was close by for the save. She's lucky she's cute or else I would have turned her in." Daisy spoke, giving me a wink. Wait a second, is she flirting with me? Does she really think I am cute? Why do I care so much? She caught me off guard with the compliment and I couldn't stop my cheeks from overheating. God damn it, I am blushing and making a fool out of myself.

"Torrie Wilson, THE Torrie Wilson, the one that's friend with-"

"Yeah..HER. That bitch." I don't think they noticed me blushing. I noticed how much venom was in Daisy's voice. She must not like the actress lady to me or whoever her friends are.

Liv walked over and patted me on the shoulder, "Anyone that is stupid enough to do something so dangerous is welcome here. How old are you, kiddo?" Okay I have the approval of both of them but something is telling me that I found a small group of troublemakers.

"Seventeen."

"What made you want to steal that money?" I guess we are playing twenty questions now but I will play along since she's being so nice to me.

"I ran away from home and I was hungry so I thought it was my only option. I only did it because I was desperate for food and shelter, it's freezing out there." Most details I avoided telling them because I didn't really want to poor out everything to women I barely know. I was being honest though.

Liv and Daisy exchanged glances between each other before nodding their heads in understanding. "Us girls do what we must to survive, we have been doing this for a couple years now. D, she's a little older than you whenever you ran away." I looked over to Daisy in confusion as she nodded her head once again. Wait a second, Daisy ran away from home too. I wonder how similar we are then, did we run away for the same reasons. I won't press for answers but I am pretty curious. "Paige, you are welcome to crash here if you want. We help our kind around here so you won't have to spend another night out in that freezing death trap."

"T-thank you, you both are extremely kind." Part of me wanted to ask why they would trust a stranger so easily but then I might not have a heated room to sleep in. I watched as Liv walked over toward a small closet and pulled out a blanket and a pillow. She placed them on a couch, it looked pretty uncomfy but I wasn't going to complain. Anything is better than the floor or outside.

"Not a prob, you got us enough food money for a bit and some money toward rent. Sorry I don't have a better bed for you." She gestured to the couch.

"N-No it's fine. Thanks so much."

"Alright D, I am going to take one of these fat bills and get some groceries." My stomach growled loudly at the food of actually being able to eat some food, Liv chuckled as I blushed in embarrassment. "I'll try to hurry."

"Please do, I am starving. I will probably take a cat nap then. Come back safely." Liv gave Daisy a small peck on the cheek once again and then disappeared behind the closed door. It felt like a lot of stress left my body as I sat down on the sofa. It wasn't rock hard but it wasn't fluffy soft either, it will manage. The raven haired woman walked over toward the coffee table and placed a bottle of water on it before sitting beside me. "Here. You must be thirsty."

"Yeah. Thanks."

"Why don't you take yourself a nap before Liv comes back? I bet you are tired. Starting tomorrow, I am going to teach you have to steal the correct ways. A face like yours doesn't belong in the slammer." Okay that was definitely flirting, is that just how she talks? I don't know but I like the compliments.

"That sounds great, thank you. I will try to do whatever I can to pay you girls back for this."

"In due time, I will talk to you in a bit." Daisy let out a sigh and got herself off the couch and started heading toward a door to the right. I assume that's her bedroom. I laid myself down and covered myself with the blanket. While I was adjusting the pillow, she spoke again, "By the way, if you get too cold out here, my bed always has room for one more. I'll warm you up." Daisy cooed with a flirtatious wink before disappearing from my sight and leaving me to my thoughts. That was an offer to go share a bed with a hot new girl I just meet. Do I take it or is that overstepping some major boundaries? No. She was the one that invited me anyways. I mean, I don't place. Having a little cat nap with some company wouldn't hurt.