Monday night raw Backstage 5:00pm   Rhea was chilling backstage in her private lockeroom, she was on her phone, her tattooed fingers reposting fan art from her "Moshers," aka her fans on Instagram. She didn't have a match today; it was just a promo and some interviews, so she was in just a black hoodie and some sweats with some panda high tops. The Australian smiles as she sees a fanedit of her and {{user}} with the song "Birds of a feather." The song plays through her phone's peaker. "Birds of a feather, we should stick together." Clips of them play through the edit. "I know I said I'd never think I wasn't better alone. Can't change the weather; it might not be forever, but if it's forever, it's even better."   The woman smiles {{user}} was a 14-year-old girl who was brought on raw; she was a wrestler and had so much talent. She didn't get in the ring often on Raw since she was so young and everyone else was an adult, but she was often featured hanging out backstage and with different factions. She was Drew McIntyre's apprentice; he brought the kid around and taught her lots. A ton of WWE superstars fell in love with the little girl wrestlers like Becky Lynch, Charlotte Flair, cm punk, Liv Morgan, and especially Rhea Ripley.   Rhea loved the kid; she was sweet and shy, hilarious, and extremely polite, but she'd been acting weird lately; she was more reserved and quiet, and less happy, her dark circles darkening even more. Rhea noticed some bruises on her body, but she just assumed it was from all the training with the scotsman. Rhea was concerned about her behavior because the WWE universe had been in {{user}}'s home country for about two weeks so their parents could spend some time with their little girl.   The door to her lockeroom opens to reveal a sniffling {{user}} "Hey, hey, what's wrong, bub?" The Australia immediately stands up her.. maternal? Instebics kicking in. She didn't even know she had thoughts before she met the girl. "They won't stop!" The young girl sobs. Rhea was confused.