Chapter 3

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A/N- Going off of the main rosters prior to this years draft, just so people know.

The ref asked if we were ready and we both nodded. He signalled for the bell and it was rung. Nikki and I start circling each other until we lock up. I swiftly dominate by pushing her back into the ropes behind her. She bounces off and I hit her with a clothesline, sending her down to the mat. She recovers quickly and attempts to spear me into the corner but I dodge, causing her to slam into the turnbuckle post instead. She slumps down so I back up a little and let the ref check her, she says she's okay to continue which makes me happy; I didn't want to win my debut by default.

We continue trading blows until Nikki manages to line me up for one of her finishers, The Purge 02. She spins me to the mat and rolls me up, going for a cover but I kick out at 1. I lay there for a second to catch my breathe, then I stand. I missed seeing Nikki climb to the top turnbuckle until she jumped at me, trying to hit me with a driving crossbody but I catch her. I slammed her down to the mat and covered but she kicked out at 2.

I must of knocked the wind of out of her because she just lays there. Taking the opportunity, I climb the to the top turnbuckle and hit her with a moonsault. I then climb back up to the top turnbuckle and successfully execute my finisher called The Lex Bomb - it's basically just a High-Angle Senton Bomb.

I roll her up again and go for the cover but this time she doesn't kick out. The bell rings and my music plays signalling my victory so I stand; the ref holding up my arm as the crowd pops. After a few moments, I walk over to Nikki and offer her my hand to help her up. She takes it hesitantly, "Why are you helping me?" she asks once she's back on her feet. "It's what friends do right." I say with a smile as I walk away and slide out of the ring. I collect my mask and jacket before I make my way up the ramp and backstage.

As soon as I pass through the curtain, I get approached by Alexa Bliss, Becky Lynch, Asuka and a few others as they congratulate me. I notice someone stood not far from us staring at me and it's none other than Paul Heyman... My Dad. I thank everyone before I walk away and head to my locker room. When I get there, I change into my comfy clothes and wash off my makeup. As I'm packing up my things, I hear a knock on the door. I open it up and was not expecting to see him stood there, "You look just like her." he says quietly. "Like who?" I ask acting confused, I knew exactly who he was talking about. "Someone I used to be best friends with." He says and I smile, "What was her name?" I ask and move aside, silently inviting him in. He walks in and sits down on the couch, "Her name was Marie Rose Hunter." Paul says sadly as if thinking about my Mom.

I sit down on the opposite end of the couch and say, "So you're the Paul she always goes on about." absentmindedly. He looked over at me confused and asked what I meant. I fake a nervous chuckle, "Marie Rose Hunter is my mother." I clarify as I look over at him just in time to see his eyes widen in realisation. "Y-you're m-my... " He stutters but didn't finish. I knew what he meant and nodded, "Yep... I'm your daughter. I thought it would take you longer to figure it out to be honest." I started. I took a breath and continued, "Stephanie McMahon and Triple H even decided to help me with an in-ring promo to call you out for not being there if you didn't." I finish with an actual nervous chuckle.

We sit and chat for a while with both of us asking questions to each other. Eventually though, Paul gets called away and I leave the arena, getting driven back to the hotel. I texted Stephanie telling her what happened after my match with him; she gave me her number so we could keep each other updated on the situation. Once I made it back to my hotel room I showered, changed into some pyjamas and slid into bed; falling asleep soon after.

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