A/N: I don't own any wrestlers, but I wish I did. I just own the people you don't recognize.

Summary: Randy has a little sister and wants to be a wrestle. SHe finally gets her chance with Randy's help, but after she gets into it, did Randy really want her to be a diva? Did he make a mistake by helping her?

I was 5 when I realized that my dad was famous, I was 7 when I realized he was a wrestler, and I was 10 when I knew I wanted to be one like him. I just had one problem, I wasn't my brother.

My dad is Cowboy Bob Orton, my brother is Randy Orton, and my family has been in wrestling for years. My dad trained both of us and had no problem when Randy left the military, didn't go to college, and went straight into wrestling. I was always jealous and supportive my older brother because I wanted to be him. I loved wrestling and wanted nothing more than to wrestle like my grandfather, dad, and brother.

I am the lesser known Orton, or referred to as Randy's little sister, I am Becca. I am 23 years old and look nothing like Randy. I am fair skinned and red headed. I was the product of a one night stand that turned into my mom breaking up dad and Randy's mom marriage. I was just glad that Randy didn't hate me for what they did. We were actually very close when we were little and we have become each other's support.

My dad made me be the normal Orton. I went to high school, went to college, and got a degree in nursing. I loved to help people, but I wanted to wrestle. I had trained alongside Randy since I was little, I had a black belt in jujitsu, and knew the ins and outs of the WWE. I wanted nothing more than to be in a ring and not in scrubs.

I had begged my dad everyday to give me a chance and even got Randy to help me. My dad finally gave in and agreed to talk to Vince for me. I was so glad when he agreed to let me try it out. I thought that once Vince agreed you when straight to the WWE, I was wrong. I had to go train at OVW, like Randy, and got compared to the rest of my family daily. I was tired of it by the time I was done at OVW and ready to get into the WWE.

I had made friends in OVW like Michelle and Natalya (who came from the Hart family wresting legacy). I knew plenty of the current and former superstars thanks to my dad and brothers, but I was still nervous. I had gotten drafted to Raw without Michelle or Natalya. The only divas I knew on Raw was Trish and Stacey, but I was still a little worried. I knew I was on Raw because dad wanted me to travel with Randy at first and make sure nothing happened.

I was so happy that my dreams were starting to come true, but every time I was glad my dad would have something negative to say. I was tired of it and couldn't wait to show my dad that I could do just as good as my brother. I could be a diva and I could be a real wrestler.

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