After a long flight we finally landed in Charlotte Nc. It's a win win deal for me. Charlottes the home for NASCAR. And the show tonight is going to be great as well. I'm starting to understand why my dad never comes home. Once you get caught up in this universe, you never want to leave. It's a world that is created by ourselves. And we go along with it. Today is Monday. So I have to listen to Stephanie and Hunters rules.... Yay...

I sit in the chair getting my make up done as Cameron walks in with Naomi. Both girls dressed and ready to go out with Brodus.
" Looks like we've got some fresh meat on raw." Cameron says as she sits down waiting to get her hair done.
I look up at her with my hazel eyes.
" Excuse me?" I say in an agitated tone.
Naomi looks at Cameron then back at me.
" Your new aren't you?" She asks.
I roll my eyes as the make up artist puts blush on my cheeks.
" I belong on Smackdown. Not your shitty ass Monday night raw." I say with pride in my tone.
Naomi stands up with her fists clenched.
"Excuse me bitch?" Naomi yells.
I grin then lay back relaxing.
" You heard me." I say.
I cross my arms allowing my black thin cloak to cover my attire. Naomi gets closer to me. I can hear her foot steps and her shaky breaths.
" Come one step closer. I dare you." I say still with my arms crossed.
I can hear her stop for a second. Then she steps again. My eyes open and stare her down. She stops quickly.
" unless you want to disappear, back off." I say.
Then I get up and walk by her with a grin. An evil grin. She backs up as I walk by and head for marks locker room.

" Dakota!" I hear from behind me as I head down the hallway. I can hear foot steps from behind me as I continue to walk. It sucked being the youngest diva in WWE. But then again, I'm a fresh body, a virgin.
" Dakota I need to talk to you. It's about tonight." The mans voice says.
I sigh and stop. As I turn around I see Hunter walking towards me.
" Oh hey Hunter." I say as I put on a fake smile.
" What's up?" I add.
He grins and stops in front of me. I lean against the wall with my arms crossed just incase a camera crew catches us.
" About tonight, when the undertaker comes out to address Randy about the attack from Friday, that will be the time that you come out and interrupt taker. And that's when you address your purpose." He says to me.
I look at him curiously.
" Who's side am I really on? I saved him Friday from my father and legacy. Now I'm going to interrupt him while he's addressing my father?" I ask.
Hunter chuckles.
" Your going to act all tough and cocky. You'll walk down to the ring tonight and face him. That's when Kane will come from behind and try to attack you. You know what to do." He says to me. I still give him a look.
" So basically I'm going to be used to allow undertaker to get closer to my father to hurt him." I say.
Hunter nods. I sigh and uncross my arms.
" Great..." I say.
" Your going to be part of the brothers of destruction. He's going to turn you. You'll have everything they have including their fake powers." He says.
I put on yet again another fake smile.
" I might as well get ready to go out then. Kofi and Cody are the match right before it and they are going out now." I say.
Hunter gives me a hug then heads for his office. I head for the viewing room to watch the match before I go out.

" Randy Orton. You've messed with the wrong person last Friday. You think you can just send your side kicks to take me down? To take my brother down? Well your wrong. I'll send the greatest demons from hell after you. I'll pull all three of you to hell with me. And trust me, darkness is not fun. The depths of hell will rip you limb from limb. Randy Orton, you will burn. In. Hell. You will Rest. In. -"

" Just one more time before I go,
I let you know,
And all this time Iv been afraid,
Wouldn't let me show,
Nobody can save me now, no
Nobody can save me now"

The crowd screams as I walk out to the arena. My black cloak flowing with every step I take. As I reach the beginning of the ramp I stop and pull the microphone to my lips.

" Taker, Taker, Taker. How dare you insult my father like that. Taking him to hell? I think he's already been three hell with me. Hell to me, Hells just a game. A game of dark magic and demons. If you want to play the game of hell, then I'll play along. But taker, you better be ready for what you've just awoken." I say grinning evilly. He smoothly steps closer to the ropes facing me. His leather cloak flowing easily around his muscular figure. He lifts his microphone up to his mouth and speaks.
" Young Tesa. You don't know the half of hell. You don't know how it feels to be cursed by satan himself. You don't know how it feels to have satans blood flowing threw your veins. Your just a child Tesa." Undertaker says which makes me angry. I step forward towards him. My eyes staring him down.
" How dare you call me a child." I say as I continue to walk down the ramp.
" Tesa Orton, you are just a child. No experience what so ever. You saved me last week which I thank you for but you are just a child. You should personally stay out of this feud." He says but then goes to speak again.
" But there's one thing children are good for." A dark grin appears on his face. I drop my microphone and back up slightly. He laughs into the microphone as the lights go out. I scream to make the crowd think something's going on. I climb into the ring where Kane now is. Undertaker stands to the left of us. Kane grabs hold of me so I can't run. The lights come back on and the crowd sees Kane holding me tightly. I move slightly to make it seem like he has me held tight.
" They are always good for deals." He grins as he stares at me. I give him a death look.
" Let her go!" I hear from the speakers around the arena. Undertaker grins as Randy comes out with his two goons.
" You let Tesa go you bastard!" He yells.
Randy comes down closer to the ring with Cody and ted in toe behind him.
" Not one step closer or she's mine Orton." Undertaker says. He runs two fingers down my left cheek. Randy stops on a dime.
" Let her go taker." He says.
Undertaker grins and looks at Kane. As taker looks back at randy the lights go out and I scream the word dad. As they reappear the only people left out there are randy, Cody, and Ted and undertaker on his thrown in the ring.
" TESA!!!" Randy yells.

I sit next to Glen as we watch the ending of the show.
" Nice job out there kid." Glen says.
I grin and nod.
" Right back at ya'll." I say but I don't catch myself.
Glen chuckles.
" Southern?" He asks.
I nod. Then we both look at the tv as a bolt of lightning strikes the ground right in front of my dad. I jump Alittle but glen insists that it's safe. Then the lights go out and taker disappears. When the lights come back on Randy is on the ground out cold with emts all around him. I settle into my chair sighing.
" Nice job Dakota. Give me five!" Mark says as he walks into the viewing room. I smile a small smile and high five him.
" Damn it's hard to keep up with you two." I say.
Mark laughs then sits down beside me.
" you get used to it after a few weeks. So what's your plans now since you don't have to show up till Friday?" He asks.
I look at him and get up.
" well I'm heading over to HMS tomorrow. Then to Roush Fenway racing and joe Gibbs. I'm trying to find a job racing." I say.
Mark looks at me like he's just seen a ghost.
" you race?" He asks surprised.
I nod and then show him a picture of my car.
"Damn Randy's one lucky father." He says. I grin then hug him goodbye.
I walk to the locker room and get changed into normal clothes. A light blue Ricky Stenhouse Jr shirt and jeans. Cowboy boots as usual.
I go to the parking lot where my dad's car is. Fans scream my name as I lean on the car. And yes the Camaro's tail end some how suits me. Well that's what a few guys yelled out at me. After twenty minutes my dad finally showed up and unlocked the car. I yawn as he walks by me.
" long day?" He asks me. I grin at him and head for the passenger side.
" No. Your just boring." I say.
He gives me a look as I settle into the seat of the Camaro.
" I'm just kidding." I say.
He fires up the engine and backs up. The security guards hold back the fans as well pull out of the lot and head for our hotel which is located two streets away from the NASCAR hall of fame.

" Dad.." I say breaking the silence.
He shifts lanes and speeds up.
" Yes Dakota?" He says half focused.
I sigh and look out the window.
" I wanted to apologize.." I say in a low tone.
" for what baby?" He says.
I groan and sink into my seat.
" For being angry at you for so long. I never realized how much work WWE is. And how much fun it can be. Iv never felt like this before. I mean, Iv felt the adrenaline while racing but this, I feel like I can do anything." I say.
He shifts gears but I can see his muscles on his face form a smile.
" I knew you would enjoy it. You always loved it when you were younger." He says.
I sit up confused and look at him.
" What?" I say as I try to figure it out for myself.
" I used to bring you with me. Your mother was a diva back in the day. She never told you?" He says.
I look at him with a clueless look.
"your joking with me right?" I say.
He smiles as he pulls into the hotel parking lot.
" Nope. She used to be Ferrari. The sexiest and beautiful diva in my eyes. And you don't fall far behind her either. But we are changing your attire. I don't want to see your ass hanging out of those shorts anymore." He says.
I give him a look as I unbuckle.
" The girls told me that sex sells. So us females show as much as tv will allow. Sorry dad." I say as I head for a 2014 corvette. Yes cars catch my eye very easily. It's a huge distraction honestly.
" Dakota! Oh that child and her cars." He says shaking his head.
He then pulls out the luggage from the trunk and shuts it. He heads into the hotel and soon after I follow. We walk up to the last floor and open the door to the room. Two master beds on each side. There's a huge balcony straight ahead and a beautiful marble kitchen in the room next to the beds. The first thing I do is take a bath in the soothing hot water and then I trudge to the bed. My body aches from all of this running around. And honestly I'm starting to question if I really do want to go back to racing. This is fun. It's a lot to take in but in the end the efforts worth it. My eyes start to grow heavy as my mind wanders.

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