Hey there :) So this is a prologue to my new story and I really hope you like it :)

Disclaimer: I own nothing whatsoever. If it's recognizable, it belongs to someone who is far more rich and glamorous than I.

7-year-old Scarlett sighed quietly to herself as she sat on her chair in the hairdressing department of the arena she was at. Figures she'd get stuck in the one room without a TV sitting in the corner.

As she began to swing her legs to try to entertain herself, she nearly gagged when the smell of hairspray assaulted her. God, she hated that stuff. She swore right then and there that she would never wear any. Not even for a boy.

Leaning forwards to lean her elbows on her knees, she looked at the Diva's getting their hair and make up done. All of them were pretty, and she hoped that one day she'd be as pretty as they were.

As she was about to divert her attention onto something else, one of the Diva's who was standing up to leave caught her eye. It was Sable.

Sable smiled at her and made her way over to Scarlett, then crouched down to be at the girls height.

"You look bored out of your little mind." Sable chuckled, and although Scarlett could smell the hairspray coming from her in waves, she nodded her agreement.

"Do you think your daddy would mind if I brought you to look around?" She asked, and Scarlett quickly shook her head causing a grin to spread across Sable's glossed lips.

"Good. Come on then." She said as she stood up.

Scarlett quickly vacated her chair and ran out the room glad to be free at last, while a laughing Sable followed close behind.

Her day with Sable was going great. They walked all around the arena so that Scarlett could see everything that went into a Pay-Per-View even as big as this one.

She saw how the cameras worked, and how many stage hands it took to set up the dividers between where the fans would sit, and the ring. It was a lot more than she thought it would be. She even got to see Jake's pet snake. It wasn't her first time seeing the snake, so she wasn't scared of it, she was okay.

She and Sable were making their way to catering when they literally bumped into Shawn Michaels.

"Whoops, sorry darlin' " He apologized, making sure Sable was okay since she was the one he ran into.

"No harm done." Sable answered, crossing her arms over her chest.

"That's good." He smiled, before turning his attention on Scarlett.
"And how are you, Violet?"

"Scarlett," She corrected him, to which he shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm fine. Sable's just showing me around a bit since I was bored in the hairdressing department."

"That's awfully nice of her. What'd she show you?"

"Some of the work the stage hands do around here."

"That's it? There's so much else she could be showing you."

Scarlett rose her eyebrows. "I'm having fun with her."

"Then I guess that's all that matters, now isn't it?" He smiled, although something was off about it.

"Well, your daddy's off rehearsing his big entrance." He continued as he rolled his eyes.

"Good. We'll go see him then." Sable said as she started to walk past him, Scarlett following close behind her.

"Was nice te see you again, Violet!" Shawn called from behind them.

"It's Scarlett!" She called back, not even glancing over her shoulder.

Everybody knew her daddy's entrance was one of the very few that had to be rehearsed because it was a tad dangerous. Scarlett never understood what was so dangerous about it, but as long as they kept her daddy safe she was happy.

As Sable lead the way down the stairs in the main arena, Scarlett's fathers music began to play nearly scaring Scarlett stiff. It was always that first beat that sent a chill up her spine.

Sable stopped at the very front row and took a seat, Scarlett taking the seat to her left as she watched her father make his way down the ramp.

It was only a few moments later when a stage hand came and told Sable she was wanted in the bosses office.

Kindly denying Sable's offer for her to walk Scarlett back to the hairdressing department, she assured Sable that she'd stay here until her father came and got her.

And she did.

She watched as everyone moved around her in a blur as they prepared for the Pay-Per-View that night. The effort it took to put on a show. She loved every single minute of it.

Then, in that very moment, Scarlett knew this is where she belonged. Not behind some desk working however many hours adults worked for. She wanted to be here. To hear fans scream for her as much and as loud as they did for her father and his friends.

She wanted to work in the WWE.

"Ready to go?" A familiar voice sounded from her left.

Looking up, she was greeted by the sight of her father smiling down at her. She shook her head.

"No, I never want to leave."

There we have it :) Scarlett's father will not be revealed until later on in the story, but feel free to guess. There's hint given above, but they're not easy. So have fun, and review. I hope you enjoy this :)