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"What the fuck is this?" I screamed as I tore open the dressing room door. There on the leather sofa my dad was giving it to Michelle McCool.

"You slut!" I yelled lunging at her.

"What's going on here?" John asked as he and Randy burst through the door.

"My dad is going crazy! This gold digging whore is after his money."

Randy held me back as i was kicking and screaming, it was a good thing he did to because I would have killed her.

"I'm sorry you had to find out like this." Randy whispered in my ear.

"Rans you knew about this?" I asked him. "Did he tell you how old she was? She could easily be my sister, that's disgusting. I mean how fucked up is that?"

"Salem watch your language..." Dad said as he fixed his pants.

"I will not fucking watch my language." I screamed at my father. "I knew you had some new little skank to try and replace my mother but this trash that's low dad."

"Sorry Taker we'll calm her down." John said as he and Randy dragged me from the room.

"Get your filthy hands off me. Doesn't anyone think this is wrong?"

They pulled me into the hallway. "I can't believe you idiots knew about Michelle McSlut and didn't tell me about it. I think you're both fucked."

I turned my back and walked down the hall and out of the arena. I turned the key in the ignition and peeled out of the parking lot. I couldn't believe my father actually had the nerve to flaunt that little tart around in public. Today was my proof; it had already been in the dirt sheets for months.

How dare he try and replace my mother? She was the best thing that ever happened to him and he left her behind in Texas with a baby no less. "Things didn't work out." They said but I think it's crap, how can things not work out when you don't even try?

I guess I was some accident from the road but they did love each other, my mother often tells me stories of how she couldn't wait for him to return to town and one day when he returned she was pregnant with me. They married and divorced when I was 7 or 8 but I remember the love I saw in their eyes everyday and I can't help believe that some of those feelings lingered on. I see it when there together I swear I do. But now he's with some tramp who's half his age and so obviously using him.

I grabbed my now ringing cell phone off the passenger's seat of my SUV. "City morgue you kill um we chill um." I said into the receiver.

"Very funny Salem."

"Oh hey uncle Glen." I said when I realised who it actually was. "Just wasn't in the mood to deal with anyone right now. But I'm glad its you, what's up?"

Glen wasn't really my uncle I guess you'd call him an honorary uncle. He and my dad play brothers on TV so there really close almost as if they were really brothers after all. I see him more then my real relatives.

"Your dad called."

"Oh." I said sadly.

"He's worried about you."

"That's nice." I added with just a hint of sarcastically.

"He told me you walked in on him and Michelle."

"You knew about this to!"

"Honey your dad deserves to have someone in his life."

"He had someone. Glen?"

"Ya."

"Is it weird for a nineteen year old girl to want her parents together."

"Not at all. But sweetie it's not going to happen." He said.

"I know. I'll talk you later."

No sooner then I had hit end then my phone starting ringing again, I don't think I would ever get sick of hearing Rob Zombie but if my phone kept ringing like this I just might.

"Hotline of the living dead girl." I said as I answered.

"I bet she's drop dead gorgeous."

"Rans." I laughed.

"I'm sorry about back there let me make it up to you…meet you at the hotel?"

"Fine let me change."

"Less clothes would be nice."

"Shut up Randy."