Brandon hugged his mother as he stepped into his old childhood home. He followed his mother up the stairs and to the dining room. They both sat down and there was an awkward silence before Brandon spoke.

Brandon:"So, why did you need to see me in person?"

Sara:"I just needed to explain myself to you."

Brandon:"What do you mean?"

Sara:"What I mean is why I didn't want you to leave to train to be a wrestler when."

Brandon:"Oh, okay."

Sara:"You know, your father and I were wrestling fans."

Brandon:"Wait, really?"

Sara:"Yeah, both of your grandfathers were wrestlers."

Brandon:"What?"

Sara:"Yeah, the reason why your father and I didn't want you, Alice, and Joshua to wrestle is because your grandfathers died in the ring. We are worried that will happened to one of you three."

Brandon:"Mother, the wrestling business has gotten a lot safer. Look at me, all the stupid shit I do in the ring and I'm still going."

Sara:"I know, but I'm saying that we are scared that something will happen to one of you three."

Brandon:"All three of us do stupid shit in the ring; me especially, but you have to trust us. We do know our limits and the medical over at WWE will make not wrestle if we are too injured to compete."

Sara:"Well, it's just that we will worry about you three."

Brandon:"Mother, you need to trust us. If we aren't ready to do something in the ring, then we wouldn't do it."

Sara sighed as she put her head in her hands.

Sara:"Fine, but promise me that you, Alice, and Joshua will be safe in the ring."

Brandon:"I promise."

Sara sighed with relief.

Brandon:"So, how is Matthew?"

Sara expression changed from relief to worried.

Brandon:"What's wrong?"

Sara:"Your father is in... he is in a bad way."

Brandon:"What do you mean?"

Sara:"He is in the hospital with kidney failure."

Brandon:"What?"

Sara:"He is put on a waiting list, but it might be too late when he gets a kidney."

Brandon sat in disbelief, his father was having kidney failure.

Brandon:"Can we visit him tomorrow?"

Sara:"Yes, yes we can."

Brandon:"Well, I guess I'll be staying longer than expected, so do you mind helping me with something?"

Sara:"What is it?"

Brandon:"I was gonna let my girlfriend do this, but do you mind helping me dye my hair black?"

Sara:"Why?"

Brandon:"I need it dye for this Sunday and it's Friday night."

Sara:"Yeah, I can help."

Brandon:"Thanks, could we do it tonight."

Sara:"It's 11:24 P.M."

Brandon:"And?"

Sara:'Do you think it's a little late?"

Brandon:"I got time to kill."

Sara:"Fine, are you going to go to buy it?"

Brandon:"I haven't been here since I was 16, I forgot where shit is."

Sara:"Alright, I'll go to the store and buy the black hair dye."

Brandon:"Thanks, mother."

As Sara walked up the stairs to get ready, Brandon pulled out his phone and started to scroll through Twitter. He was liking fans tweets when Sara left to go to the store. As he continued to scroll through Twitter, he got a text from Sasha.

Queen Bitch: Hey babe!

Havoc: Stop fucking calling me that Sasha!

Queen Bitch: But you know you want it to be true.

Havoc: No I don't, I love Liv! Besides, aren't you married?

Queen Bitch: Mikaze doesn't need to about us though, besides what does Liv have that I don't?

Havoc: She has loyalty.Unlike you.

Queen Bitch: Well, you haven't been loyal either.

Havoc: The fuck are you talking about?

Sasha sent Brandon an old photo of Brandon kissing Mandy when they were still dating.

Havoc: What is this suppose to be?

Queen Bitch: You not being loyal is an excuse for a woman! I wonder what will happen if I sent this to her? Or if I tweet it? Then you will be mine!

Havoc: You know what? Tweet it. Send it to Liv. She already knows that I use to date Mandy, and so does the fans. I don't know what you think our relationship is, but I will not leave Liv for you! All you are is a fucking bitch!!

Queen Bitch: No! You will be mine!

Brandon locked his phone and put it in his pocket.

Brandon:" What the fuck is wrong with her, like she wonder why she has backstage heat. I gotta tell Mikaze about her."