My Love For You Is Endless

[CreatureOfTheNight14]

Here is a brief summary of my newest story, My Love For You Is Endless. It is similar to the previous stories I've written. Hope you enjoy it. I would like to dedicate this story to my dad.
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Chantelle woke up with a tear-stained face and bloodshot red eyes. Her mother had just passed away the day before yesterday and not only that, her boyfriend cheated on her with her OWN sister. Ain't that stupid? She sighed as she got out of bed and took a shower. After she got out, she put on some clothes and sat in the living room. She smiled as she watched her favorite wrestler, The Undertaker, fight for the World Heavyweight Championship against Batista. Everytime she saw Undertaker on television, she feels better right away. It's like she has an instant connection with him. She had always longed to meet him in person, but that wish hasn't came true yet. But, that wish will come true sooner thank she thinks.
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How did I do? Do you think I should continue? Send me a message saying 'yes' or 'no' .

[wwechristina]

First off, Yes . Second, it's a very heartwarming gesture for you to dedicate your story to your dad. I am sure he is very proud of you.

[CreatureOfTheNight14]

Here is the first chapter of this story. In the story, each chapter will have a name. This first chapter will be called: Chantelle Meets Mark. Hope you enjoy it.
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Chantelle takes a deep breath as she opens the doors of the WWE Headquarters. She was chosen as a WWE Diva for the SmackDown! Roster. She was excited, but also nervous at the same time. Butterflies began to flutter in her stomach, thinking about the outcome of this meeting. She walks up to a door that says 'Vince McMahon'. She sighs and knocks on the door. She hears Vince telling her to come in, and she did. She closed the door behind her and sat next to a tall, big guy. Everyone in the WWE called him a 'mean fellow' but Chantelle knew that he wasn't as mean as the others thought. He was known as 'The Phenom' or 'WrestleMania's Phenom'. If you guessed The Undertaker... then you're correct. The Undertaker stands at about 6'10 1/2, close to 7ft. He had green orbs than anyone could lost just staring at them, light colored skin (almost pale white), dark red hair that came to the middle of his back, and he had a whole bunch of tattoos on his arms. He looked at Chantelle, and she could have sworn she saw a twinkle in Mark's eyes, but couldn't interpret it. She shrugged and looked toward Vince.

Vince: Ahh, Ms. Chantelle. How nice to see you. Have you chosen your ring name and theme song?
Chantelle: As a matter of fact, I have. My ring name would be 'Black Ice' and my theme will be 'You Make Me Sick' by Egypt Central.
Vince: All right. Your debut match will be a tag-team match. You have 20 minutes to find a partner.
Mark: I can be her partner. Four pairs of eyes stared into Mark's direction.
Mark: I mean, if it's fine with her, then I'll be glad to be her partner.
Vince: Well, Chantelle. Do you approve?
Chantelle: I sure do.
Vince: Then it's settled. In the main event, Black Ice will be debuting in a tag team match with The Undertaker. Your opponents are.... Ricardo and.... Fallon. Chantelle's face turned pale as she saw her sister and ex-boyfriend step into the room. Vince and Mark saw the scared look on Chantelle's face.

Vince: There seems to be a problem. Is there any problem, Ms. Chantelle?
Chantelle: N-No! I mean, no. I need some air.

She grabs her purse and walks outside the building. She slides down the wall, sobbing uncontrollably. She feels someone put a arm around her shoulders. She looked out of her hands a little, and saw a tattooed arm. She knew it was Undertaker. She looked up at him and sighed.

Mark: What's the matter?
Chantelle: N-Nothing. Can we talk about this later?
Mark: Sure. We got to get ready for our match tonight.

The Main Event:

Lilian Garcia is on SmackDown.

Lilian Garcia: This intergender tag team match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, the team of Ricardo and Viper Queen. The crowd erupts in boos as the duo walks down the ramp and into the ring. As soon as the lights go off, the crowd goes wild.

Lilian: Their opponents, first, from Houston Texas, weighing in at 305 pds, The Undertaker!! He raises his right hand and drives his Harley Davidson motorcycle to the ring. He goes into the ring and grabs a microphone.

The Undertaker: Now, my partner happens to be a new diva in the WWE. She is from Phoenix, Arizona, sheis my tag team partner, Black Ice.

'You Make Me Sick' plays and Black Ice walks out with a blank, emotionless expression on her face. She walks down the ramp, cracking her muscles, and slid insde the ring. The match starts off with Undertaker and Ricardo. Undertaker tags Black Ice in and Ricardo tags in Viper Queen. Black Ice delivers powerful rights, lefts, kicks to Viper Queen. She gets on the top turnbuckle. Viper gets up just in time and drop kicks Black Ice from the top turnbuckle, causing Black Ice to fall arm first.

After the match...

Black Ice holds her arm, crying in pain. Hot, salty tears are rolling down her face. Mark runs into the ring and crouched down to her.

Mark: You alright?
Black Ice: NO! I-I broke my arm.
Mark: Can you try and stand?

She gets up a little wobbly, but maintains her balance. A few seconds later, she drops down to her knees from dizziness and passes out. All she remembered was Mark trying to wake her up.
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How did I do? Again, I dedicate this story to my father. Love you, DAD!

[wwechristina]

Great job on the first chapter. I hope Chantelle is okay and I think her and Taker are going to be a nice item. I can't believe she had to face her own sister. That is disturbing. But in other words, great work. Keep it up! Your dad will be proud of you always. I know you are recovering from your tragic loss of your dad but he is looking down from above, knowing that you love him and he will always love you.

[CreatureOfTheNight14]

Here is the second chapter. I would like to say thanks to wwechristina for all the suppport.
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Chantelle wakes up and sees a bright light, closing her eyes. She opens them again and looks to see IV's in her arm. Mark is sleeping on the chair. She smiled at him, he is so sexy when he's sleeping. She sits back again and starts freaking out. She hated hospitals, she's been in them all the time. Nurses came inside and tried to restrain Chantelle, which didn't work. This made Mark wake up. He got up and ran to Chantelle's side, which calmed her down. By now, hot tears were streaming down her face and she was pale. Mark cooed her, stroking her hair between her fingers. He sighed and kissed her on the forehead.

Mark: You alright?
Chantelle: Get me out of here.
Mark: Why?
Chantelle: Me hate hospitals.

He looked down and saw that her head was on his leg. Mark sighed, she sounded like a lost little girl. He hated seeing her like this. Mark grabbed his bandana and began to wipe her face with it. Just then, the doctor came in.

Doctor: Well, you are doing good. Your arm is broken and you need at least 3 to 6 months to heal.
Chantelle: Goddamnit! I can't miss work! What am I going to do?
Mark: Don't worry. I'll call Vince and tell him that you need time off. He'll understand.
Chantelle: No, he won't.
Mark: Do you think he wants to argue with someone like me?
Chantelle: No.
Mark: Thought so. Can she leave, doc?
Doctor: Mhmmm. Here is her permanent cast. You don't need to be on your feet too much. Try and stay off of them as often as you can.

In the car....

Mark and Chantelle were quiet through the car drive. Mark looked at Chantelle and saw that she had fallen asleep. He removed a single strand of hair from her face. His smiled turned into a frown when he saw a scar on the side of her neck. He skimmed his hands over the cut, causing Chantelle to shiver. He gently shook her, trying to wake her up.

Mark: Chantelle, come on hun. Time to wake up.
Chantelle: Huh? Five more minutes, mom.
Mark: I'm not your mother. It's Mark.

She opened her eyes, blushing in embarrassment. Mark laughed.

Chantelle: Why you laughin'? This isn't a laughing matter!
Mark: I'm laughing because you were blushing.
Chantelle: No I wasn't.
Mark: SEE! You're blushing again.

Chantelle and Mark hopped out the car and walked to the brick house. Chantelle turned to Mark.

Chantelle: Are you sure you want to come in my house?
Mark: Positive.
Chantelle: I am a total neat freak. I'm warning you.

She unlocked the door and opened it. Mark walked inside, looking around.

Mark: Nice place.
Chantelle: Thanks. It actually wasn't my house. This was my dad's house before he.....
Mark: Before he, what?
Chantelle: N-Nothing! Anyways, are you hungry?
Mark: Naw. Do you have beer?
Chantelle: Yea, want some?
Mark: Sure.

She grabbed him and her a beer and walked back into the kitchen. She gave Mark his beer and sat hers on the table. She was in a deep train of thought, with a far away expression glued to her face. Mark looked at her facial expression and knew... something was wrong.

Mark: Something wrong?

[wwechristina]

Great job on the second chapter! I laughed when Chantelle was blushing. I wonder what's gonna happen next. Keep it up!!!

[CreatureOfTheNight14]

Thanks again to wwechristina for the nice comments. Here is the third chapter:
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Mark: Something wrong?
Chantelle: Just thinking..
Mark: Care to share about your thoughts?
Chantelle: No, not really...

Mark got up and walked to the fireplace. He began to look at the display of pictures on the top of the fireplace. Chantelle got up and walked to where Mark was, looking at the picture. She sat in a recliner chair, accidentally sitting on something. She grabbed it and looked at it.

Chantelle: *gasp* Oh my god!

It was a photo album of her and her dad when she was little. Tears start to form in her eyes as she looks through it. She put a hand over her mouth, the tears now trickling down her face. Her hands begun to shake as she picked up his obituary. Mark walked back to her, kneeling down in front of her.

Mark: What's the matter?

She gave him the photo album, not even taking a look at him. He scanned it and looked at the obituary. He sighed. He pulled her sobbing body in his lap, comforting her. When she stopped crying, she pulled away.

Chantelle: I'm s-s-sorry.
Mark: There's no need to be sorry. Everyone needs to cry sometimes.

All of a sudden, Mark pulls Chantelle into a passionate kiss. She was surprised by his action, but kissed him back. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he wrapped his arms around her waist. A few minutes later, they pulled away.

[wwechristina]

That was a great chapter!! I like to see what happens next. Keep going!

[CreatureOfTheNight14]

Chantelle returns to SmackDown in a no. 1 contender's match for the Diva's Legends Championship. She is fighting Maryse for the title. Mark is in her corner, cheering her on. The match begins and Chantelle is giving it all she got. She takes a deep breath and climbs up the turnbuckle and does a perfect star shooting press. She pinned Maryse and got the three count. The crowd went wild as the referree gave Chantelle her new title belt. She raised it up high, showing the whole world. She felt a little dizzy, but maintained her balance. Mark had to keep a grip on her bacuse she kept on wobbling. As soon as she got backstage, she dropped to her knees.

Mark: CHANTELLE! He ran to her, catching her just before she hit her head on the floor. He carried her bridal style to the EMT's to get her checked. the EMT's said nothing was wrong with her. They said that she probably got dizzy during her match. Mark picked her up and took her to his locker room.

Mark: You okay?
Chantelle: *weakly* I-I think s-so....
Mark: You need to get some rest. Lay down here while I go for my match.
Chantelle: *weakly* Good luck. Go kick his ass.
Mark: Oh I will kick his ass, and that's a promise.

Chantelle smiled as she fell into a deep sleep. A few minutes later, she woke up from a terrible nightmare. She looked around her and saw that she was in Mark's house. She sighed, sweat and tears covered her face. She jumped out the bed and walked downstairs. Her skin was pale, she didn't look good at all. She laid down on the couch, staring off into space. Mark walked into the living room and saw her. He walked swiftly to her, pulling her into his lap.

Mark: Chantelle, babe, what's the matter? She shook her head.
Mark: C'mon you gotta tell me something.
Chantelle: I had a-a n-nightmare.

She laid her head on his chest. He looked down at her with worry, she sounded like a lost child. He grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat and tears off her face. He got a glass of water and gave it to her.

Mark: Here. This will make you feel better. She drunk a little and sat it back on the table. She still didn't look good to Mark.

Mark: Listen, you know you can tell me anything right?
Chantelle: Yea.
Mark: Well, now is that time to talk. If you don't talk, I can't help you. She sighed and closed her eyes, reliving the terrible memories she had as a child.

Chantelle: My mother died a few days ago from lung cancer. My boyfriend cheated on me with my own sister. *sigh* I graduated from Howard University with a bachelors and masters, even a doctors degree. I went on to study communication and journalism. I wrestled at the YMCA as 'Whisper'. I was 59-0, winning by 45 knockouts. Then, I stopped wrestling and became a sports broadcaster. A few weeks later, I was chosed by Vince McMahon to become a WWE Diva.

Mark was speechless. Here was a smart, intelligent, beautiful young lady standing in front of him. Her boyfriend cheated on her with her OWN sister. He shook his head, people were so stupid these days.

Mark: Can I ask you one thing.... if you don't mind me asking?

She gulped, he's going to ask about the scars. I just know it.

Chantelle: You aren't going to ask about the scars....... are you?

[wwechristina]

Wow, I am so happy Chantelle won the title from Maryse. It's good that she's telling Taker about her past life, I know Taker will understand. Great job and keep going

[Phenom0511]

I love this story. keep writing

[moondruid]

You've got a good story going here. Keep it up.