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// raw + march 7

As Stephanie and Hunter took their places in the ring, everyone went silent. The entire world knew why they were in the middle of that ring, that being officially announcing Vince McMahon's death. This was a moment of tons of wrestling fans letting know how much they respected Vince, no matter how much the company had went downhill because of his poor booking ideas and choice of WWE Writers to be hired.

Vince had killed himself in his very own home but it didn't make any sense, he had everything he wanted, a family, money, health and a damn succesful company. His death was still suspicious as hell.

''WWE is going to be all about revenge now.'' Paige murmured, sitting on her comfy sofa in England, not wanting to waste her time, thinking about Vince's dead soul anymore, Vince was none of her business, her business was with the one and only Stephanie McMahon.

 And since Stephanie was the owner of the WWE now, she certainly was not going to give a damn about the storylines, all she was going to do was to take revenge from people like Paige, people who looked out for themselves.

She was going to start off with, The WWE World Heavyweight Champion himself, The Lunatic Fringe, Dean Ambrose. He was one of those people who worked for the authority, one of those people who gave Paige many bad bruises while he was under Stephanie's wings but a year ago he quit The Authority to draw his own path. 

 Quitting meant war because quitting meant danger, threat, betrayel and abondenment. Those things were The Authority's job, The Authority was the threat, the danger, the thing which blinded people with the oppourtunities they gave.

However, Stephanie of course had more than just one victim. She was going to continue with the one of the two, history makers at NXT ArRIVAL, Paige's close friend, Emma. Stephanie didn't want anything reminding the first woman to be a double champion in her company and Emma was definietly determined to keep her best friend's legacy alive, whenever Emma was in that ring every wrestling fan in the arena stated they wanted Paige.

 Of  course as everyone knew though, the list of the victims of Stephanie, Triple H and the rest of The Authority was going on, on and on. But back to today.

Stephanie stepped away from her husband as she wiped the tears on her cheeks. After sending a questioning look to Hunter and getting a, one, single nod of approval, she brought the microphone to her lips. "We have always been together in this path. You guys, have been so loyal to me and my father," She started, ''One day, I realized that the responsibilities on my father's shoulder was so much for his age, b-but it was too late.''

"We found him dead in his own bed, with a little piece of a paper next to him.'' WWE Universe was clearly confused, the fact that it was suicide that was the shocker. Whispers were clearly heard, no matter how big the arena was or no matter how many people were in there. "I haven't read the paper yet, because I thought my father would want me to read it with you."

Stephanie expected the crowd to blow up, cheer or give a big reaction but none of them happened. Everyone's mouth was so busy being open, including 7-year old children and 77 year old grandparents. She opened the piece of paper after taking a huge breath.

After opening the paper and reading it herself first. Everything began spinning around, dizziness dazzled her braind and Stephanie stumbled, Hunter catched his husband as some medical stuff quickly rushed into the ring. The reason of Stephanie fainting was obviously the shock she had received.

Fans' shouts and screams echoed through the arena. Chaos was everywhere. It was like a real life horror movie, a secret death, a piece of paper...

Meanwhile, all of the cameras zoomed in the small piece of paper on the floor and everyone's scared screams and shouts turned to cheers of hapiness in one second, seeing the sentence scratched onto the paper as all of them directed their phone's cameras to the titantron.

Paige's mouth opened with complete shock but she had got to admit, a part of her was quite satisfied.

"BRING HER BACK."

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// backstage+ march 9

Thoughts. Many thoughts were racing with each other in Stephanie's mind. After waking up in the morning, she went to her office, not even speaking one, single word with anyone. She locked the door, ignoring the knocks which belonged to her worried husband.

She sat on her comfortable leather chair, focused on the photo of Vince and her which was in a simple black frame, standing on the corner of the large table. That photo was taken when Stephanie made her first ever televised debut during Piper's Halloween Celebration, she was only nine years old.

She tried to hold her tears back even if no one was in the room to actually see her but she had to stay strong, she was Stephanie McMahon for a reason after all but trying to digest her father's very last wish was extremely difficult and it did hurt her. Was that truly her father's last wish? To bring her back?

A tear rolled out of her eye as she took a hold of the phone on the desk with her shaking hand. She closed her eyes, letting the tears go down burning her eyes because of the different minerals in it. She was not a good daughter, not a succesful business woman, she wasn't even good enough to be her own father's favourite wrestler.

She owed so much to him and she was going to make Vince's last wish come true even if The Young Rebel was going to be such a pain in the ass.

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// norwich + march 10

It was a normal morning in Norwich, England. The members of the Knight family were making their breakfast as usual."Come on Roy, you are such a big baby." Zak yelled, running downstairs, holding Roy's phone in his hands. "Give it back! Now!" The phone continued to rang as Zak looked at the ID. It was Chelsea, the girl who Roy had a big crush on. "Ooh, look who is calling," Zak yelled, ''Let's see what this button does.'' He continued as he pressed the reject button. "Give it back!" Roy yelled as he jumped on his brother's back.

''Calm down, guys."

Julia said loudly but still laughing as the homephone began to rang this time. "It has to be Chelsea!" Roy yelled, thinking that Chelsea called the home phone after not being able to reach for Roy's cell phone. He jumped off Zak's back as both brothers raced to the phone. But Roy took the phone before Zak could reach.

Maybe Zak was stronger but Roy was definietly faster. Zak groaned sadly as Roy brought the phone to his ear, smiling ear to ear because of the excitement he had to talk to Chelsea but in one second his expression changed from being happy to being unsure. The voice he heard, was not what he was expecting.

''Yeah, it is Roy Bevis'' He answered to whoever was on the other side of the phone convo. Home went silent as Julia, Ricky, Zak and most importantly Saraya tried to hear the conversation. It was not usual for someone who The Knight Family didn't know to make a call to them.

''A lady wants to talk to you, beautiful.'' Roy said to his sister as the whole house went more silent, like it was possible. All members had different ideas in their minds about who the caller was and why was she calling this early in the morning? Was it urgent?

''Me?'' Saraya questioned as Roy nodded slowly before handing the phone to his younger sister and stepping next to his brother. "Who is that?" Zak whispered at his brother as Roy made a face, meaning he had no idea. And he was being honest, he literally had no idea about who the hell the woman was.

"Hello?" Saraya said, expecting a response, wanting to hear the voice as quick as she can. She had the same type of curiousty she had last night when Stephanie told everyone about the paper. But when she heard that voice all of her confusement went away and let the confidence take its place.

"It has been a long time. Hasn't it?"

''Stephanie.''

''You are waited and invited to my office tomorrow, hope you consider coming." Stephanie said before ending the call quickly. She didn't have it in her to talk to Saraya or hold her tears back for another split second. Saraya put the phone to its place, knowing all of the family members heard the conversation. Well, the phone was old and it was loud.

"Are you going back?" Ricky said, looking straight at his daughter's eyes. Even if he knew that the answer would be a huge yes, he wanted to hear it coming from her mouth. She nodded slowly with a very little smile on her lips.

This was the thing she was preparing herself for two years, since she quit. She was busting her butt off to get ready for what Stephanie had planned for her in England while helping her family out in WAW.

"No way!" A voice ended the silence as Saraya slowly turned around to who the voice was coming from and looked at his younger brother Roy with begging eyes, Roy certainly didn't want his sister to go back and get hurt at the end of this. However her older brother Zak didn't respond, he was actually thinking a lot more like his father, Ricky. She was a grown ass girl who had proven she could handle everything that was thrown at her.

He knew his sister wanted nothing but to finish her unfinished business with Stephanie and if Saraya wanted something, she would get it. There was no point of refusing. ''I just don't want you to get hurt.'' Roy hugged at her sister tightly as Saraya laughed at his shoulder.

"But I missed getting hurt."