-/-\- Madison "The Diva of the Future" Divera -/-\-

January 25th, 2008.

I sat there for a long time staring in to nothingness. The loss to Gigi Steward for the second time alongside somebody who I defeated the week before was tearing at my brain. I couldn't stand that bad itch in my blood. It was a win that shouldn't even be marked on the charts because her blonde bimbo of a "mother's" irrational and very irresponsible actions.

Who in their right mind sprays hairspray in somebody's eyes when it is not even in the right context.. then again Katie Steward was never in her right mind..! Sometimes I wonder if that "woman" has a mind at all. She's just full of her own self. No wonder nobody deals with her, she's an annoyance to everything that comes within the same building as her. If I was Gigi I think I would have killed myself by now.. hell I wouldn't even admit that she was my mother.

I brushed the daze off my shoulders and rose to my feet after seeing the taxi-cab pull up in the driveway to the Pit Bull Mansion. I stared down the balcony window as I saw this fiesty little teenage girl throw a hissy fit to the driver after having a failed attempt with flirting with him. I rolled my eyes at he sight and made my way out of the masterbedroom and down a flight of stairs to the first floor.

Before this spicey young teenager could ring the door bell let along open the door with the bags in her hands.. I opened it..! I grabbed a couple of bags in her hand and gestured for her to come inside. She looked at me quisically, and a little distant. I closed the door behind her, and walked towards the stairway.

Madison: "Come on, let's put your stuff in your room."

The young teenger stood there, she was confused, and actually worried that she was being scolded and grounded for nothing. She turned to take her shoes off and the back of black leather jacket read, Roxxie Robters, in silver beads.

Roxxie: "Mom, what's going on?"

I continued up the stairs and turned back to my daughter, I looked her in the eyes for a short moment and noticed she was worried! She knows my usual behavoir and although I seemed like myself to her, she knew something was up.

Madison: "Come on Roxxie, your bedroom is collecting dust."

She rolled her eyes at me, like she always does, and she stomped her feet behind me up the stairs. If there was one thing about her, that stands out above all the rest is, she needs to know everything. And when nobody tells her something she wants to know, well shey gets like this.

Roxxie: "Why do you always keep things from me mom, I'm your daughter you should be able to tell me things.. you do trust me right?"

I ignored that question. Why? Because I was offended by it. It was like Sean asking me if I loved our children. Roxxie dragged her feet across the upstairs floors, all the way to her bedroom.

Madison: "Stop acting like a baby, your eighteen years old."

Roxxie: "Tell me what I want to know then."

I sighed, she knew I was annoyed with her, and she hadn't even been home for five minutes. I just walked from her bedroom after placing some of her bags on her bed.

Madison: "Then call somebody who cares, because as long as your like this, there is no point in talking to me."

Her jaw dropped as she watched me head down the stairs. She never known me to be this secretive about things. She let it go for now, but it wouldn't be long before she nagged on me again. Needless to say, things got tense in the Pit Bull mansion from then on.

Febuary, 9th, 2008.

I had just walked in the door. I placed my keys on the little hook rack on the wall behind the door, and sighed. I wasn't feel all that great, my head was pounding, my nerves had been worked to it's last feeling, and my mind was spinning in way too many directions.

I closed the door behind me, and I pulled my coat off before throwing it on a hanger in the closet. I headed in to the kitchen, and barely had the time to take a couple pills of advil for this killer migrane I had, before my eighteen year old daughter walked in to the kitchen.

Roxxie: "So, you going to tell me what is going on yet?"

I was facing the sink, she was standing in the doorway to the kitchen, she leant up against the trim and waited for me to turn around.

Roxxie: "You've been out of the house a lot, you drag me out of school in the middle of the semester, and you've been barely talking to me. If you are home, all you do is spend time on the phone or patrolling the mansion."

I tried not to scream at the top of my lungs. It's sad to say because it is rare that somebody to get to me like this, but I just wanted to pull my hair out right now. I lookd at her, sipped on the water from the glass in my hand.

Roxxie: "Come on mom, something isn't right!"

I dumped the unused portion of water in the sink and placed the glass in the dish washer. I headed towards her but not to approach her, just to leave the room, when she grabs my arm.

Madison: "Now isn't the time Roxxie, just leave it alone."

She grunted loudly and stomped her foot on the tile floor as I headed from the kitchen, and just my luck the phone rings. I could never catch a break, I headed in to the family room and grabbed the cordless, and to my suprise I responded fairly rude to the phone call.

Madison: "WHAT!?"

There was a pause on the other line.

Tyson: "Sweety are you okay?"

Great, just the time to be rude over the phone. My father calls.

Madison: "Tyson!?"

I heard a small chuckle on the other end.

Tyson: "Yes sweety, it's your father."

Madison: "How are you?"

Tyson: "I'll tell you as soon as you tell me what's up."

Well I guess it wasn't hard to tell because of the way I answered the telephone.

Madison: "I'm fine."

Tyson: "Don't lie to me Maddy, I read more than I let on!'

I sighed for what seemed like the twentieth time today.

Madison: "My eldest daughter is getting on my nerves, and I haven't been able to sit down for more than ten seconds without either having to leave the house or deal with some sort of personal or business matter."

Tyson: "Business manner? SCW?"

Madison: "No, UWF. I guess you haven't been watching it."

Tyson: "I've been a very busy man the past few weeks sweety, I'm sorry."

What was wrong with me, did I actually feel dissapointed and a little let down. I mean I just found out a couple of months ago that this guy was my father and I already expected him to be as involved in my life as a father would be going to all of their ten year old girls pageant's and plays.

Madison: "That's alright. I'm the owner of UWF again."

Tyson: "You finally knocked Sassy Micheals off of her high horse huh?"

I just mumbled a sound that sounded like I agreed.

Tyson: "What's the matter with Roxxie?"

Madison: "I had to drag her out of school."

The otherline went dead to me, I thought for a second he hung up on me.

Madison: "Tyson!?"

Tyson: "How come you took her out of school, she needs her education Maddy.. what about Audrey, Stacey, and Teddy?"

Madison: "I haven't told Roxxie, then I ain't telling anybody."

Tyson: "You can trust me you know.."

Madison: "Mhm.."

Tyson: "Maddy, I'm your father."

I swallowed a huge knot in my throat and closed my eyes and sat on the chair by the phone, and leant my head back.

Madison: "Yeah I know."

Tyson: "Then you can tell me.."

Madison: "No I can't, it would be best if it was left be for now."

Tyson: "Okay, whatever you say!"

The intensity on the phone rose to an amount that was almost too unbearable for me, luckily enough he broke the uncomfortableness with another subject.

Tyson: "Umm.. do you know what your real name is?"

I quirked an eyebrow. What in the world make him think of that?

Madison: "Yeah, it's Adena Lewis.. I know!"

Tyson: "Actually it's not."

Oh god, not again. Let me guess the mother I thought I had isn't and I have a different name now.

Madison: "You got to be kidding me. First it's Madison Puhakka, then it's Madison Venture, then Madison Divera.. then it was Madison Alexander, and back to Madison Divera.. and then I figure out that my real name is Adena Garcia, and then Adena Lewis.. come on, there can't be another damn name to add to the list."

Tyson: "Actually there is. I did my own research, hired my own people to find out more about your past, of course for me and for you. And it showed that none of them are your real name.. I fond your birthcerficate.. the orignal one from when you were born."

My heart was beating a million beats a second. Time some how froze before me and I sat upright in the chair.

Tyson: "You're real name is Carson Adena Garcia-Lewis."

Carson... what in the world kind of name is Carson?

Madison: "Carson?"

Tyson: "That's what it said."

Before we could get into discussion about another one of my names, I heard a cry from the nursery.

Madison: "Hey I have to go, my children are calling."

Tyson: "Give them a hug and kiss from me, tell them Grandpa loves them."

Madison: "Sure. Send my DNA better half my best okay!?"

I heard him chuckle before we hung up. I got up from the chair and headed in to the bedroom of Maelynn and Aiden. It seemed as if it was a false alarm, but as I went to leave the room Roxxie was standing before me, she had Teddy and Stacey beside her in their jackets and a couple of small bags.

Madison: "Oh good you're home.."

I travelled my way other to them and gave them both a kiss on the forehead.

Madison: "Go and unpack your stuff okay sweethearts?"

They both nodded their head at me before giving me a kiss on the cheek. I smiled as I watch them go up the mile long stairway.. and Roxxie still stood there.

Madison: "We're not going to go through this again are we, I already told you.."

She interupted me, I couldn't blame her because I never let her get a sentence in for the past couple days.

Roxxie: "I joined SCW."

WHAT!?

Madison: "EXCUSE ME!?"

Roxxie: "There is no need to yell at me mom."

Madison: "NO NEED TO YELL? No need to yell? Yes there is missy, you are eighteen freaking years old, you shouldn't be in a wrestling company.. especiallu SCW!"

Roxxie: "Gigi Steward is younger than me by a few months and she is fighting for the Woman's Championship against her suppose mother Katie, why can't I?"

Madison: "Because I am not Katie Steward, Roxxie."

Thank god for that, or I would have killed myself a long time ago.

Madison: "I want you out of it."

Roxxie: "Too late I already have my contract and my first match."

Dear lord, please help me on this.

Madison: "Against who?"

I couldn't believe this, I actually felt car sick. Worried car sick.

Roxxie: "Selina!"

Thank you lord, thank you for putting her against somebody who is next to talentless.

Madison: "Phew, for a second there I thought you got yourself in way over your head."

Roxxie: "Gee thanks.., you do well you started when you were young why can't I?"

Madisosn: "Well like you said, it's too late now.. but believe me, I will be watching your every move.. I will be at ringside watching you and your opponent like a hawk.. they do anything to hurt you, I will jump in and set them straight."

Roxxie: "And you said you're not like Katie.."

Madison: "Excuse me missy?"

Roxxie: "You say you aren't like Katie Steward and here you are being my body guard.."

Madison: "There is a different.. Katie has Gigi as her minion, her little clone.. somebody who will eventually take Katie's place and make's everybody's lives annoying.. I am trying to protect you, not morph you into a mini-me."

Roxxie laughs at me. I smiled, the first time I had with her in a while.

Madison: "We'll discuss this later."

Roxxie: "Okay..!"

I placed my hand on her shoulder as I left the room and headed upstairs myself. I made it to Sean and I's master bedroom and let myself fall on the bed, I stared up at the ceiling for a good couple minutes.

Madison: "You know, I used to respect every wrestler that I walked in to the ring with. But there comes a time where you lose that sense of respect for others. You lose that in yourself and you lose the faith in others to carry out a good fifteen minute match. There are many in SCW that represent that failure. Rachel Foxx, I would consider you one of those people. I don't care whether or not you have been in this federation before, and before my time here, because none of that matters."

"I'm basing your skill, your execution, and your karma on the present, and hunnie, you are at the same level as Selina.."

I push myself higher up on the bed and place my arms folded behind my head.

Madison: "Did I offend you? Because I don't feel guilty or sorry about it. There are not very many people that can harness a good amount of respect from all angles of a federation. Look at me and Lenne Perez as an example. We're the icons, the role modles of the female division. Forget about Katie Steward... forget about Gigi.. forget about all the other diva's.. because Lenne and I are the ones you have to look out for Ms. Foxx."

I clear my throat, and slide my hair back in forth to relieve an itch.

Madison: "Rachel you have a big name in this industry to live up to. Like Julie Foxx, and Trista! How do I know? It's simple, I do my research.. or like H&R Block likes to say, I have "people"! But have you noticed something? Have you noticed how youhaven't even made a dent in what they have made in accomplishments...! You have a seven time reign as the twenty four seven hardcore champion, but what is there to brag about in that!?"

I lifted myself to a seating position.

Madison: "I know I never held a belt here, I never made and "true" accomplishments in SCW, but at least I have some. No need to brag about richies I have once made, so I will make this simple for you. Hostility is the time and place that you will be shown, curtesy of the Madison Avenue, that you can't cut it like your ancestors, or relatives have. It will be the time that you will open your eyes and realize that wrestling is not a strength for you, and I will make sure that message gets across to you my love."

This time, I stood from the bed and headed towards the balcony, which seems to be a common spot for me.

Madison: "Selina..Selina.. Selina..! How many times have I knocked you in the dirt now, three? Now it is time for my offspring, my daughter my eldest daughter to show you exactly how well a Divera handles things around here. Selina, I am going to make sure that my daughter pulls you apart, and I don't just mean your emotions.. or your skills.. I also mean phsyically. Selina if you harm one hair on her head, or you try anything sneaky.. I will come in to that ring and see to it personally that you pay for your mishap.. I will make sure you suffer and regret every trying to harm her. This isn't a threat, it's a promise.."

It seemed as if timing came perfect, cause just as I finish my own little speech to myself, the phone had rung for what seemed like the thirtith time today. I head over to the endtable and take it off it's hook, expecting it to be somebody from UWF.

Madison: "Hello!?"

There was no answer..

Madison: "Umm hello?"

What was this some kind of sick joke?

Madison: "Whoever the fuck this is, it isn't fu.."

A whimpering sound could be heard on the other end, then a loud ptich scream followed by a evil chukle. Audrey?

Female Voice: "Mo..."

And before she could finish, the last thing I heard was another high pitched scream before the line went dead. It took me a moment for it to kick in and I stared at the phone for nothing more than two seconds and the through it across the room and broke the mirror on the closet door, yet again.

I heard a rush up the stairs leading towards the door to the master bedroom. My heart jumped in to my throat and my stomach twisted hard, my insides felt like they were burning and the tears began to leak from my eyes like a waterfall as I fell to my knees on the floor. Sean rushed in the door and didn't take even a minute to see what was going on.. he sweeped me in to his arms and held me close as I cried.

I felt so useless, responsible, worried, scared, sick and inprisoned.


	RP #: 17 Opponent(s): Rachel Foxx Stips: Special Guest Referee: Lenne Perez. Pinfall! SCW Record: 11/0/6 Total Record: 44/2/12 Accomplishments: OWF,IWA, EGW, GWL, UWF, SCW Contracts. 1x IWA Heavy Weight Champion 1x EGW Extreme World Champion UWF Owner October 17th, 07. - #11 on Elite 15. 1x EWA Iron Man Champion 1x EWA Tag Team Champion SCW Match Records: Madison Divera V.S Gina Cuz (W) Lenne Perez & Madison Divera V.S Gigi Steward & Gina Cruz (L) Madison Divera V.S Rachel Foxx () Name: Madison Divera Age: 25 DOB: October 1st, 1983. Birth Place: Damanhur, Egypt. Current Residence: Oakley, California. Alignment: Cocky Heel Female Siblings: 12 Male Siblings: 9 Female Children: 5 Male Children: 2 Female Grandchildren: 0 Male Grandchildren: 1

	January 25th, 2008. I sat there for a long time staring in to nothingness. The loss to Gigi Steward for the second time alongside somebody who I defeated the week before was tearing at my brain. I couldn't stand that bad itch in my blood. It was a win that shouldn't even be marked on the charts because her blonde bimbo of a "mother's" irrational and very irresponsible actions. Who in their right mind sprays hairspray in somebody's eyes when it is not even in the right context.. then again Katie Steward was never in her right mind..! Sometimes I wonder if that "woman" has a mind at all. She's just full of her own self. No wonder nobody deals with her, she's an annoyance to everything that comes within the same building as her. If I was Gigi I think I would have killed myself by now.. hell I wouldn't even admit that she was my mother. I brushed the daze off my shoulders and rose to my feet after seeing the taxi-cab pull up in the driveway to the Pit Bull Mansion. I stared down the balcony window as I saw this fiesty little teenage girl throw a hissy fit to the driver after having a failed attempt with flirting with him. I rolled my eyes at he sight and made my way out of the masterbedroom and down a flight of stairs to the first floor. Before this spicey young teenager could ring the door bell let along open the door with the bags in her hands.. I opened it..! I grabbed a couple of bags in her hand and gestured for her to come inside. She looked at me quisically, and a little distant. I closed the door behind her, and walked towards the stairway. Madison: "Come on, let's put your stuff in your room." The young teenger stood there, she was confused, and actually worried that she was being scolded and grounded for nothing. She turned to take her shoes off and the back of black leather jacket read, Roxxie Robters, in silver beads. Roxxie: "Mom, what's going on?" I continued up the stairs and turned back to my daughter, I looked her in the eyes for a short moment and noticed she was worried! She knows my usual behavoir and although I seemed like myself to her, she knew something was up. Madison: "Come on Roxxie, your bedroom is collecting dust." She rolled her eyes at me, like she always does, and she stomped her feet behind me up the stairs. If there was one thing about her, that stands out above all the rest is, she needs to know everything. And when nobody tells her something she wants to know, well shey gets like this. Roxxie: "Why do you always keep things from me mom, I'm your daughter you should be able to tell me things.. you do trust me right?" I ignored that question. Why? Because I was offended by it. It was like Sean asking me if I loved our children. Roxxie dragged her feet across the upstairs floors, all the way to her bedroom. Madison: "Stop acting like a baby, your eighteen years old." Roxxie: "Tell me what I want to know then." I sighed, she knew I was annoyed with her, and she hadn't even been home for five minutes. I just walked from her bedroom after placing some of her bags on her bed. Madison: "Then call somebody who cares, because as long as your like this, there is no point in talking to me." Her jaw dropped as she watched me head down the stairs. She never known me to be this secretive about things. She let it go for now, but it wouldn't be long before she nagged on me again. Needless to say, things got tense in the Pit Bull mansion from then on. Febuary, 9th, 2008. I had just walked in the door. I placed my keys on the little hook rack on the wall behind the door, and sighed. I wasn't feel all that great, my head was pounding, my nerves had been worked to it's last feeling, and my mind was spinning in way too many directions. I closed the door behind me, and I pulled my coat off before throwing it on a hanger in the closet. I headed in to the kitchen, and barely had the time to take a couple pills of advil for this killer migrane I had, before my eighteen year old daughter walked in to the kitchen. Roxxie: "So, you going to tell me what is going on yet?" I was facing the sink, she was standing in the doorway to the kitchen, she leant up against the trim and waited for me to turn around. Roxxie: "You've been out of the house a lot, you drag me out of school in the middle of the semester, and you've been barely talking to me. If you are home, all you do is spend time on the phone or patrolling the mansion." I tried not to scream at the top of my lungs. It's sad to say because it is rare that somebody to get to me like this, but I just wanted to pull my hair out right now. I lookd at her, sipped on the water from the glass in my hand. Roxxie: "Come on mom, something isn't right!" I dumped the unused portion of water in the sink and placed the glass in the dish washer. I headed towards her but not to approach her, just to leave the room, when she grabs my arm. Madison: "Now isn't the time Roxxie, just leave it alone." She grunted loudly and stomped her foot on the tile floor as I headed from the kitchen, and just my luck the phone rings. I could never catch a break, I headed in to the family room and grabbed the cordless, and to my suprise I responded fairly rude to the phone call. Madison: "WHAT!?" There was a pause on the other line. Tyson: "Sweety are you okay?" Great, just the time to be rude over the phone. My father calls. Madison: "Tyson!?" I heard a small chuckle on the other end. Tyson: "Yes sweety, it's your father." Madison: "How are you?" Tyson: "I'll tell you as soon as you tell me what's up." Well I guess it wasn't hard to tell because of the way I answered the telephone. Madison: "I'm fine." Tyson: "Don't lie to me Maddy, I read more than I let on!' I sighed for what seemed like the twentieth time today. Madison: "My eldest daughter is getting on my nerves, and I haven't been able to sit down for more than ten seconds without either having to leave the house or deal with some sort of personal or business matter." Tyson: "Business manner? SCW?" Madison: "No, UWF. I guess you haven't been watching it." Tyson: "I've been a very busy man the past few weeks sweety, I'm sorry." What was wrong with me, did I actually feel dissapointed and a little let down. I mean I just found out a couple of months ago that this guy was my father and I already expected him to be as involved in my life as a father would be going to all of their ten year old girls pageant's and plays. Madison: "That's alright. I'm the owner of UWF again." Tyson: "You finally knocked Sassy Micheals off of her high horse huh?" I just mumbled a sound that sounded like I agreed. Tyson: "What's the matter with Roxxie?" Madison: "I had to drag her out of school." The otherline went dead to me, I thought for a second he hung up on me. Madison: "Tyson!?" Tyson: "How come you took her out of school, she needs her education Maddy.. what about Audrey, Stacey, and Teddy?" Madison: "I haven't told Roxxie, then I ain't telling anybody." Tyson: "You can trust me you know.." Madison: "Mhm.." Tyson: "Maddy, I'm your father." I swallowed a huge knot in my throat and closed my eyes and sat on the chair by the phone, and leant my head back. Madison: "Yeah I know." Tyson: "Then you can tell me.." Madison: "No I can't, it would be best if it was left be for now." Tyson: "Okay, whatever you say!" The intensity on the phone rose to an amount that was almost too unbearable for me, luckily enough he broke the uncomfortableness with another subject. Tyson: "Umm.. do you know what your real name is?" I quirked an eyebrow. What in the world make him think of that? Madison: "Yeah, it's Adena Lewis.. I know!" Tyson: "Actually it's not." Oh god, not again. Let me guess the mother I thought I had isn't and I have a different name now. Madison: "You got to be kidding me. First it's Madison Puhakka, then it's Madison Venture, then Madison Divera.. then it was Madison Alexander, and back to Madison Divera.. and then I figure out that my real name is Adena Garcia, and then Adena Lewis.. come on, there can't be another damn name to add to the list." Tyson: "Actually there is. I did my own research, hired my own people to find out more about your past, of course for me and for you. And it showed that none of them are your real name.. I fond your birthcerficate.. the orignal one from when you were born." My heart was beating a million beats a second. Time some how froze before me and I sat upright in the chair. Tyson: "You're real name is Carson Adena Garcia-Lewis." Carson... what in the world kind of name is Carson? Madison: "Carson?" Tyson: "That's what it said." Before we could get into discussion about another one of my names, I heard a cry from the nursery. Madison: "Hey I have to go, my children are calling." Tyson: "Give them a hug and kiss from me, tell them Grandpa loves them." Madison: "Sure. Send my DNA better half my best okay!?" I heard him chuckle before we hung up. I got up from the chair and headed in to the bedroom of Maelynn and Aiden. It seemed as if it was a false alarm, but as I went to leave the room Roxxie was standing before me, she had Teddy and Stacey beside her in their jackets and a couple of small bags. Madison: "Oh good you're home.." I travelled my way other to them and gave them both a kiss on the forehead. Madison: "Go and unpack your stuff okay sweethearts?" They both nodded their head at me before giving me a kiss on the cheek. I smiled as I watch them go up the mile long stairway.. and Roxxie still stood there. Madison: "We're not going to go through this again are we, I already told you.." She interupted me, I couldn't blame her because I never let her get a sentence in for the past couple days. Roxxie: "I joined SCW." WHAT!? Madison: "EXCUSE ME!?" Roxxie: "There is no need to yell at me mom." Madison: "NO NEED TO YELL? No need to yell? Yes there is missy, you are eighteen freaking years old, you shouldn't be in a wrestling company.. especiallu SCW!" Roxxie: "Gigi Steward is younger than me by a few months and she is fighting for the Woman's Championship against her suppose mother Katie, why can't I?" Madison: "Because I am not Katie Steward, Roxxie." Thank god for that, or I would have killed myself a long time ago. Madison: "I want you out of it." Roxxie: "Too late I already have my contract and my first match." Dear lord, please help me on this. Madison: "Against who?" I couldn't believe this, I actually felt car sick. Worried car sick. Roxxie: "Selina!" Thank you lord, thank you for putting her against somebody who is next to talentless. Madison: "Phew, for a second there I thought you got yourself in way over your head." Roxxie: "Gee thanks.., you do well you started when you were young why can't I?" Madisosn: "Well like you said, it's too late now.. but believe me, I will be watching your every move.. I will be at ringside watching you and your opponent like a hawk.. they do anything to hurt you, I will jump in and set them straight." Roxxie: "And you said you're not like Katie.." Madison: "Excuse me missy?" Roxxie: "You say you aren't like Katie Steward and here you are being my body guard.." Madison: "There is a different.. Katie has Gigi as her minion, her little clone.. somebody who will eventually take Katie's place and make's everybody's lives annoying.. I am trying to protect you, not morph you into a mini-me." Roxxie laughs at me. I smiled, the first time I had with her in a while. Madison: "We'll discuss this later." Roxxie: "Okay..!" I placed my hand on her shoulder as I left the room and headed upstairs myself. I made it to Sean and I's master bedroom and let myself fall on the bed, I stared up at the ceiling for a good couple minutes. Madison: "You know, I used to respect every wrestler that I walked in to the ring with. But there comes a time where you lose that sense of respect for others. You lose that in yourself and you lose the faith in others to carry out a good fifteen minute match. There are many in SCW that represent that failure. Rachel Foxx, I would consider you one of those people. I don't care whether or not you have been in this federation before, and before my time here, because none of that matters." "I'm basing your skill, your execution, and your karma on the present, and hunnie, you are at the same level as Selina.." I push myself higher up on the bed and place my arms folded behind my head. Madison: "Did I offend you? Because I don't feel guilty or sorry about it. There are not very many people that can harness a good amount of respect from all angles of a federation. Look at me and Lenne Perez as an example. We're the icons, the role modles of the female division. Forget about Katie Steward... forget about Gigi.. forget about all the other diva's.. because Lenne and I are the ones you have to look out for Ms. Foxx." I clear my throat, and slide my hair back in forth to relieve an itch. Madison: "Rachel you have a big name in this industry to live up to. Like Julie Foxx, and Trista! How do I know? It's simple, I do my research.. or like H&R Block likes to say, I have "people"! But have you noticed something? Have you noticed how youhaven't even made a dent in what they have made in accomplishments...! You have a seven time reign as the twenty four seven hardcore champion, but what is there to brag about in that!?" I lifted myself to a seating position. Madison: "I know I never held a belt here, I never made and "true" accomplishments in SCW, but at least I have some. No need to brag about richies I have once made, so I will make this simple for you. Hostility is the time and place that you will be shown, curtesy of the Madison Avenue, that you can't cut it like your ancestors, or relatives have. It will be the time that you will open your eyes and realize that wrestling is not a strength for you, and I will make sure that message gets across to you my love." This time, I stood from the bed and headed towards the balcony, which seems to be a common spot for me. Madison: "Selina..Selina.. Selina..! How many times have I knocked you in the dirt now, three? Now it is time for my offspring, my daughter my eldest daughter to show you exactly how well a Divera handles things around here. Selina, I am going to make sure that my daughter pulls you apart, and I don't just mean your emotions.. or your skills.. I also mean phsyically. Selina if you harm one hair on her head, or you try anything sneaky.. I will come in to that ring and see to it personally that you pay for your mishap.. I will make sure you suffer and regret every trying to harm her. This isn't a threat, it's a promise.." It seemed as if timing came perfect, cause just as I finish my own little speech to myself, the phone had rung for what seemed like the thirtith time today. I head over to the endtable and take it off it's hook, expecting it to be somebody from UWF. Madison: "Hello!?" There was no answer.. Madison: "Umm hello?" What was this some kind of sick joke? Madison: "Whoever the fuck this is, it isn't fu.." A whimpering sound could be heard on the other end, then a loud ptich scream followed by a evil chukle. Audrey? Female Voice: "Mo..." And before she could finish, the last thing I heard was another high pitched scream before the line went dead. It took me a moment for it to kick in and I stared at the phone for nothing more than two seconds and the through it across the room and broke the mirror on the closet door, yet again. I heard a rush up the stairs leading towards the door to the master bedroom. My heart jumped in to my throat and my stomach twisted hard, my insides felt like they were burning and the tears began to leak from my eyes like a waterfall as I fell to my knees on the floor. Sean rushed in the door and didn't take even a minute to see what was going on.. he sweeped me in to his arms and held me close as I cried. I felt so useless, responsible, worried, scared, sick and inprisoned.