Professional At All Times

Wrestlemania

CASSIE P.O.V.

I sit on the couch, getting ready for Wrestlemania. I had gotten my shoes tied and my outfit was ready. I had my good pair of jeans on, along with my white tight tank top. I walk to the mirror, on the wall and looked at me.

I had wanted my father here, but he had died in a car crash, bout a year ago. I hear a knock on the door, so I come out of my trance and walked to the door. I open it and see Brock and Paul. "Hey guys what's up?" I move out of the way and let them in.

"We just came to see if you were ready for your match." Paul replied. I watched as they looked at my attire.

"Hey it's my father's old ring attire. So stop staring." I laughed at Brock's expression.

"I think you look extremely HOT." His mouth is wide open.

"Brock close your mouth, before a fly flies into it."

"Well then there's a little bit more protein, in my diet." he laughed.

"Um okay gross. Anyways, I can't believe that I'm wrestling at Wrestlemania. It was my father's dream for me to come here."

"Why isn't he here?" Brock asked me.

"He died in a car crash a year ago today actually." I replied with a tear falling. Brock walked up and wiped my eye. He wraps his around me and hugs me tightly.

"It's gonna be okay. I promise. Everything will be alright. How bout after this, you come up to my cabin, in Canada? Just you and me."

"That sounds great, Brock."

"Just make sure that you two jeep i touch. You never know when the WWE will need you."

"Alright sounds good." we both reply, at once. As we were walking to the entrance of the ramp, some guy came running up to us.

"Whoa east there son. Do you know who you were about to run into here?" Paul asked

"I do, and I am extremely sorry about that. I came back with some blood tests, that Stephanie told us to do for Ms. Keith."

"What tests?" Paul tried to take the papers away from him.

"Paul... leave him be." I yelled, as I walked up to the guy, who was starting to look scared. "Here mind if I take a look at the results?" I asked calmly and held my hand out. He gave me the papers and look even more scared. I looked and saw Brock and Paul giving him the death glare. "Stop it!" I turned and opened the file.

"But Cassie, he was close to running into yo..." Brock's voice faded, as I read who was my actual father... "Cassie?"

"Thank you, sir. You may go." I patted him on the back and he ran off.

"What happened there?" Paul asked.

"You tell me, father." I looked at him, with rage. "How dare you."

"What's going on?" Brock questioned the both of us.

"No wonder I looked like you... You're my biological father. The one who ran away, when my mother was pregnant with me. How could you leave us? I want the answer right now, before, I tear you the shreds." I looked and saw I had Paul, by his shirt collar. "Paul... I.. I didn't mean too." I set him down and look at my hands.

Brock helps him up and looks at me, with this worried look on his face. I run away. I run around the whole arena and back to where I choked Paul. I saw that they were gone and that it was my time to shine. I look out the curtain and see that they weren't at the announcer table, like they had planned. I take a deep breath and they played my music. I walk out and look behind me. They weren't there.

I make my way to the ring, where I was about to face Natalya for the WWE Divas Championship belt. I get in the ring and we start. Ten minutes into the match, she does a back-breaker and I'm out cold. I feel her pin, but I kick out at two. I stand and clothesline her. I pin her and win. I grab the belt and run to my room. I pack all of my gear up and leave it on the couch. A sudden chill runs down my back. I stand, leave the room and walk outside.

BROCK P.O.V.

I walked down the ramp, and to the ring. I was facing Roman Reigns, Randy Orton and Ryback, to win Cassie's heart. I mean I already won it, but the WWE Universe doesn't know that. I get in and gives a thumbs up to Paul. He returns the thumbs up and walks to the announcer table.

The bell rings and we all start at the same time. Within fifteen minutes into the match, it was just Randy and I. I snarl at Randy and he just gives me a sly smile. I Suplex him again and again. I go in for the pin and win. I stand and wait for Cassie to show up... but she doesn't. I wait ten minutes, before I run back there, with Paul on my heels.

I run to her room, but she wasn't there. Her belt and bags were there, but not her. I hear Paul come in behind me, but someone else was here too. I look up and see Hunter and Stephanie.

"Cassie's in the hospital."