"I can't believe he would do that. He's eighteen! That idiot!" I hear Destiny saying as I flip through the channels on the tv.
" maybe he just couldn't help himself?" I say back inturupting her thoughts.
I hear her sigh.
" It's my fault... I shouldn't have just disappeared... But after Steve's death.... And Tim going into a coma.... I couldn't stand people...I focused myself on the shop. I'm surprised I was welcomed back so easily." She says.
That's when I get up and stretch.
"Your always going to be welcome. Your a legend Destiny. The first female Elliott to win a championship in nascar. And to beat Jimmie for it." I say to her.
She sighs letting out a stressed breath.
" I should have been there for Chase....I abandoned him when he needed me the most..." She says.
Thoughts flow through my mind as I stand there for a few moments.
" let's go out. Maybe that will take your mind off things." I say.
Destiny gets up and smiles lightly.
" maybe that's what I need." She says.
I grab my keys and then we head out.
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" Come on Kevin! Two more laps!" I yell as the cars go around the track.
The season coming to an end in front of me and Destiny. Kevin has the lead with Kasey in tow behind him. Both running different lines just to try to keep the advantage on each other.
" come on!" I yell once again only to hear Destiny laughing Alittle.
" what?" I ask her.
She grins and then shifts herself.
" I remember being that happy to watch races. I can feel the stress Kevin is going through. I once had that." She says to me.
She was so observant. Was it because she's studying her opponents? She was very wise as well.
We are on top of the four hauler as the laps come to an end. Kevin was leading Jimmie and kasey as he takes the white flag. Kevin takes the low line this time as he goes around the turn. Kasey though had stayed up high near the wall leaving just enough room between them both for Jimmie to sneak into the battle. Kevin whips the car through the turn and then comes back up to the wall on the back stretch. As kasey and Jimmie come to the back stretch they end up running side by side. Instead of trying to help each other catch Kevin they both battle for position.
"Jimmie come on!" Destiny says in a surprising cheerful tone.
Jimmie pulls slightly ahead of kasey when they come to turns three and four. Jimmie cuts across the track taking the low lane in the turn leaving Kasey now in the dust. In his sights now was the number 4 Budweiser Chevy of Kevin Harvick.
As I look back at destiny I can see the excitement in her eyes. I knew her uncle is Jimmie. And with Jimmie being up in second, this seventh championship could mean a lot to her.
"Jimmie!" She yells as he gets a little loose coming out of the turn.
I could tell Jimmie was pushing it as Kevin was getting closer to the finish line. Both were now running the same line with the checkered flag waving. I pull myself to my feet as Jimmie and Kevin cross the line almost looking like a tie. Jimmie was rubbing up against Kevin trying to keep him self straight. He came out of the turn loose and never fully caught the car. He slammed into the side of Kevin slowing him down dramatically. Kasey had seen this and floored the gas to try and catch up to his troubled teammate. The crowd was intense as the two of them came across the line. Wheels locked with each other. From my seat I couldn't tell who won. But by the grin on Destiny's face. It had to be obvious.

"That was amazing!" She says as we meet up with Chad to go walk to victory lane. I could tell Chad hadn't seen destiny in a long time either.
"It's been awhile huh des? I haven't seen you in a long time. How's the shop doing? And Cory?" Chad says to her.
"Iv needed time away from NASCAR...a lot had happened Chad...I wish you could understand. And Cory is alright. He's getting better at racing on dirt." Destiny says.
We walk to the stage and meet up with the champion.

"Ladies and gental men, your NASCAR sprint cup series champion, Jimmie Johnson!"
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Monday night raw

"Four months ago an athlete did what no one thought he could do. He took out the viper. This man has since won the title from Daniel Bryan after destroying and ending him as well. The authority is in control. And that's how I like it." Hunter says into the mic as the crowds boos continue.
"No hunter, that's how we like it." Stephanie says in her annoying voice that makes me want to punch her out.
I pace back and forth in the back room frustrated. My mind telling me to go and then to stay. As soon as Stephanie announces Seth Rollins, my mind goes black. Every step he takes is another step closer I get to the gorilla. By the time he climbs into the ring I reach the gorilla.
" Dakota your not up yet." A guy says.
I give him a look and cross my arms.

" It felt amazing as I came down on Randy's neck with my foot. So satisfying as I heard the crunch of his collar bone shatter. The screams of pain he exhaled as I continued the assault on him. Now come to find out he's laying at home afraid to climb back into the ring and face me. That's your great viper. Unbelievable." Seth says.
That's when I grab the stage crew guy by his neck.
" play my song..." I say to him.
I then release him and he runs over to the sound machine. As I hear my song play I head out. The whole time I walk down the ramp I don't shift my eyes from Seth. Finally after grabbing a mic I roll into the ring and climb to my feet. Stephanie glaring at me in disgust.
" Seth. You know. I don't care what you've supposivbly done. Taking out Daniel Bryan. But then to talk about how enjoyable it was to crush my fathers dreams. That's just low. " I say before Stephanie interrupts.
" I don't care who you are. I don't care who you are related to. What gives you the right to walk into my ring and tell us what to do." Stephanie says.
I laugh in her face and then lift the mic to my lips.
" wait, your ring? Your just WWEs whore Stephanie. This is Vincent's ring. Your just his whore daughter that married into the business. And for some reason you think it's all fun and games to take out other guys." I say to her face.
Stephanie looks shocked. Then she slaps me across my face. As I look back at her I can see her satisfied look.
"Oh!" Jerry yells in surprise that Stephanie even thought to hit me.
" is that all you've got? Damn I guess the guys are right. Your only use full in bed." I say.
"Did the vipers daughter just say that to Stephanie!" Michael says in shock.
I then drop the mic and catch her off guard by rkoing her.
"RKO! RKO! An RKO to the owners daughter!" Jerry says.
Hunter runs to his wife as I roll out of the way. I then pick the mic back up and stare down Seth as he grins at me.
" that is only one thing I learned from my father. Your next Rollins..." I say to him.
I then drop the mic and roll out of the ring. As my song plays I raise my arms and walk to the back feeling satisfied.
As I'm tieing my boots up I hear yelling coming from the hallway. And not the yelling I want to hear right now...
"Where is she! Where's that little-" I hear before the females voice is cut off.
The locker room door opens as I pretend to not hear it. Foot steps slowly walks closer to me as I finish lacing my boots. As they stop I pull my kick pads down over the boots to make them look a little more interesting.
"A hem...." I hear.
I look up to Tara. Her arms crossed and a look of anger on her face.
"Get up. The authority wants your presence." She says to me.
I roll my eyes and stand up crossing my arms.
"Tell the authority to fuck off. They deserve what's coming to them." I say to her.
I push her to the side and then grab my jacket for my match.
"I asked nicely once."
Before I can turn around I feel a hurt hit to my back. It sends a shock of pain throughout my body as I try to straighten out. She grabs my arm and then Irish whips me into the lockers. After a few more punches I stumble back. As I catch my self I'm caught off guard.
"Now it's by force." She says followed by a whack to the head with a chair.
I can feel my side hit the ground hard. Then my eyes grow heavy and shut.
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"What did you want with this piece of trash anyways?" Tara asks as I start to come too.
"Bait." A males voice says.
The voice didn't register in my head till my eyes started to unblur. Then I saw his two toned hair color. By this point I just went along with the act knowing that there had to be a camera man somewhere in the room.
"She needs to be taught a lesson. I can use her as an example to the rest of the roster. You challenge the authority, then you will be punished."Seth says determined.
"The vipers daughter.. Nice job Tara." Stephanie says as she comes walking into the office.
Finally I take a deep breath trying to calm the throbbing of my head.
"Friday when Randy makes his announcement we will bring her out. Destroy her in front of the wwe universe and her own father." Seth says.
"And cut." Nice job guys. That will show later tonight. Tesa your all set." The guy says to me as I pull myself up.
"Finally... Laying there is so boring."I say.
Seth laughs and then wraps his arm around Tara.
"It's nice to have family around and working with me." Seth says.
I roll my eyes and walk out of the room heading for the locker room.
"Gross....now I have to deal with two Rollins....." I say as I walk into the locker room.
Kayla is lacing up her boots for her match.
"I'm heading out. I'll see you in Charlotte I'm guessing taking it you own HMS. Congrats on the win by the way." I say to her as I grab my clothes.
I then walk into the bathroom to change. After throwing on an old t shirt of Denny's and some pants I decide to talk to Vince about ideas for my entrance at wresilmania.
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"That was a hard his dakota. Are you sure your alright?" Denny asks as I talk to him through the car.
"Yes I'm fine. Stop worrying about me."I say to him.
I hear a sigh and then he speaks.
"Will you be around for speed week?" He asks me in a quiet tone.
That's when I sink into the seat. I have too much to do....
"Denny I...-" is what I can get out before he interrupts me.
"I get it....whatever dakota....I'll talk to you later..."he says then he hangs up.
My heart sinks as I drive my Dodge Charger down the highway towards the next show. I let out along sigh and just let the ac hit my face. Guilt filling me every mile I drive.

Authors note: Kay-kk, it's all yours take it away! Vote,comment, enjoy! Thank you for staying with me on this haha it's been along time! Five months or so now.