Here is another story that I whipped up. Anyways, I am going to give you guys a brief description of the characters in this story. Hope you like it!
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*Character Info:
Erin Carter (me): 28 year old from New Orleans, Louisiana. She is a huge WWE Fan and has been all her life. She is going through an abusive relationship with her soon-to-be-ex-husband, Jarold. Going through a tough patch.
Mark Calaway aka The Undertaker: 30 year old professional wrestler for World Wrestling Entertainment. He is currently wrestling for the SmackDown! Roster. Going through a divorce with his soon-to-be-ex-wife, Sara.
Lynn Dawson: A good friend and colleague of Erin. She met Erin about 14 years ago. She is also a huge fan of WWE. Lynn has been by Erin's side since the tragic loss of Erin's daughter and parents. Lynn currently goes with Erin on the road with the WWE.
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Chapter One:
Lynn and Erin sat in the office, waiting patiently for Stephanie McMahon. Suddenly, the door swings wide open and a pair of long, tan legs walk into the room. Erin looks up and sees the one and only, Stephanie McMahon.
Stephanie: Hello. I'm Stephanie McMahon, the Talents Coordinator, and you must be...
Lynn: I'm Lynn Dawson and this is Erin Carter.
Erin: Hi.
Stephanie went through the recommendations and the rules with Erin and Lynn. A few minutes later....
Stephanie: Welcome to the WWE Family, Erin and Lynn. Please, let me show you two around and meet everybody.
Stephanie, Lynn, and Erin walked through the hallways, looking around. Suddenly, a guy ran and knocked down Erin. Lynn bent down to Erin's side.
Lynn: HEY! Watch where you're going, you big jerk.
Glen: Oops
Voice: GLEN! Look what you did. You big oaf!
Stephanie: Glen, apologize to Erin, this instance!
Glen: *muttering* Sorry, Erin.
Stephanie: Are you okay, Erin?
Erin didn't say anything, she was apparently in a state of shock. The big man crouched down to Erin.
Voice: Move your hand so I can see.
Erin didn't do it. So, the man gently removed her hand, a big gash going down the side of her face.
Voice: Let me take her to the EMT's.
The big man and Lynn, along with Stephanie, took Erin to the EMT's so they can fix the huge cut. A few minutes later, Erin woke up to three people staring at her.
Erin: W-Where am I?
Lynn: You were knocked down by Kane and you blacked out, I guess. Kane left a big gash on the side of your face. So, we brung you here, so the EMT's could fix that gash.
Stephanie: It's all thanks to Mark.
Mark: Sorry about my brother's animal behavior. He can be a big oaf sometimes.
Erin: That's alright. Thanks.
Mark: No problem. Hey, aren't you the new Talents person that Stephanie hired?
Erin: Yea. And you are.....
Lynn: ERIN! How are you not going to know your favorite wrestler?
Erin looked up and the realization popped inside her head. He was The Undertaker, himself.
Erin: Holy Mary Mother Of God! You're The Undertaker?!
Mark: *chuckling* Yea. I'm your favorite wrestler?
Erin: Yea.
Mark: Well, it's always nice to meet a Creature Of The Night.
Lynn: Erin, we must best be going. You start work tomorrow.
Erin: Well, it was nice meeting you Mark.
Mark: What hotel are you guys booked at?
Erin: Marriot Hotel. First class. Room 315.
Mark: Cool. I'm Room 316, right next door to you. Why don't you two come ride with me back to the hotel?
Lynn: Sure. I bet Erin will love it. Right Erin?
Erin: Shut up! If she says yes, I say yes.
Mark: Well, let's go then.
Chapter Two:
*Middle Of The Night*
Erin woke up from a bad dream.
*Dream*
Erin: LET ME GO!
The guy grabbed Erin by her hair and pulled her into a white van. He got into the drivers seat and drove to a deserted area. He dragged her out the van and pulled her into a shed. Every day and every night, he would beat and rape her. He continued to beat and rape her until she was dead. He put her in a body bag and threw her into Lake Michigan. A few years later, a few fishermen found her body. They called the police and took the decomposed body for an autopsy. They determined the cause of death.
A week later, they held a funeral for her. Lynn was there, along with her other friends, and the WWE Superstars. A few men carried her casket, which held her body, and drove to the cemetery. There, she was laid to rest beside her parents and daughter.
*End Of Dream*
Erin woke up. screaming bloody murder. That made Lynn wake up. She turned to Erin.
Lynn: Erin, what happened?
Erin couldn't talk about it, it felt so real. The funeral. The casket. Everything felt so real. Erin's face was covered with sweat and tears rolling down her face. Erin broke down, crying. Lynn pulled her into a tight embrace.
Lynn: Listen, Erin. You have to talk to somebody about your past. You can't keep letting it interfere with your life. Now, tell me about the dream.
Erin: *trying to stop crying* Someone grabbed me by my hair and pulled me into a van. A few minutes later, he took me into a deserted area, which had a shed. That's when he began to beat and rape me. He continued to do that until he.... killed me. He put my body in a body bag and threw it into Lake Michigan. A few years later, a few fishermen found my body and called the police. They took it in for autopsy and determined the cause of death. A week later, there was a funeral held for me. You, some of my other friends, and the WWE Superstars came. Mark was there, sitting in the crowd. They carried my body to a cemetery and I was laid to rest alongside my parents and.... Aaliyah(her daughter).
Lynn just sat there, speechless. She pulled her into another tight embrace. This time, she was crying. Erin and Lynn sat there, crying for a few minutes until a knock came on their door. Lynn quickly wiped her face and got up to answer the door. When she opened it, Mark appeared.
Mark: Are you guys alright? I heard screaming and crying from over here.
Lynn: Erin had a bad dream and she started crying. But, I guess she's feeling better now.
Mark: Is she here?
Lynn: Yeah, wanna say hi to her?
Mark: Yeah.
Lynn: ERIN! Come here.
Erin walked into the living room and smiled. Mark smiled but it quickly faded. He knew something was wrong beyond the bad dream.
Mark: Are you alright?
Erin: Y-Yeah. Just a bad dream, is all. What are you doing here?
Mark: Just checking on you. We need to get ready for work.
Lynn: Oops. I completely forgot.
Mark: I can sit here while you two get dressed.
Lynn: Thanks. It won't take long.
Lynn and Erin went inside the bedroom and got dressed. First, they took a shower. After the shower, they got dressed. Erin put on a 'Affliction' Ladies Tee with black/red basketball shorts and black/red Michael Jordans to match. She dyed her hair black with red streaks and let it hang. She put on black eyeliner and red fingernail polish, with black/red fingerless gloves, and red hoope earrings. Lynn put on a 'John Cena: Hustle, Loyalty, Respect' Ladies Tee with some skinny black jeans to match. She grabbed her Nike black/silver hightops. She put on silver hoop earrings and pulled her hair into a tight ponytail. The two girls grabbed their cellphones and wallets and walked out. Mark turned and his mouth went dry at the sight of Erin.
Mark: You ladies look nice.
Lynn: Thanks.
Mark: Your welcome. Now, let's get a move on. Times are wasting.
At the arena....
Mark, Lynn, and Erin arrived at the AllState Arena, where SmackDown was being held. They headed backstage, where they saw Stephanie.
Stephanie: Hey. Glad you guys can make it. Now Erin, you have the choice of being a WWE Manager for the Superstar of your choosing. So, which superstar do you want to manage?
Erin: *whispers to Mark* Can I manage you?
Mark: Sure.
Erin turned to face Stephanie.
Erin: I decide to manage, Mark.
Stephanie and Lynn looked at Erin, with surprised expressions on their faces.
Stephanie: Mark, are you sure with this decision?
Mark: I'm positive.
Stephanie: Okay, then it's settled. Erin, you will make your debut as his manager tonight when he faces Jarold for the World Heavyweight Championship.
Erin's face turned a ghostly, pale white. Stephanie and Mark doesn't know that Jarold is Erin's ex-husband, the man who killed her daughter, but didn't go to jail for her murder.
Mark: Are you okay?
Erin: Y-Yeah, I'm alright. Can I talk to Lynn alone, for a second?
Erin pulled Lynn aside, a terrified look on her face.
Erin: What am I going to do?! Jarold is here!
Lynn: Erin, Erin. Calm down.
Erin: Calm down? CALM DOWN?! How the fuck am I suppose to calm down? He was the one who was in my dream last night!
Lynn: He was?
Erin: Lynn. Who else could possibly do such a thing? Think about it. He killed my daughter and abused me and Aaliyah before she died. DOESN'T THAT GIVE YOU A CLUE?!
Lynn: Alright, alright. We will think of something.
The Undertaker vs Jarold: Hell In A Cell Match for the World Heavyweight Championship.
'Animal That I Have Become' by 3 Days Grace began to play as Jarold stepped out. The crowd was mixed with boos and cheers as Jarold held his title high. He walked down the ramp and slid into the ring. He faced the entrance until a toll of the bell rang. The crowd was erupted with cheers as the entrance began to fill with smoke. The Undertaker stepped out, along with Erin. Erin had a scared look on her face, Jarold had a evil smirk on his face. The Undertaker grabbed Erin's hand and squeezed it a little.
Undertaker walked up the steel stairs and raised his hands. As he raised his hands, the lights came on. He stepped into the ring and took his jacket off. He bent his head and took his hat off. Erin shivered, that sent chills up and down her spine for years and it still does. Undertaker looked up and signaled to lower the cage. Erin stepped inside, but was standing outside the ring. Jarold kissed his belt and gave it to the referee. The referree showed it to Jarold, then Undertaker. Referee Scott Armstrong raised the belt and gave it to Justin Roberts. The bell rang and the match began.
Undertaker pushed Jarold to the turnbuckle. He delivered, rights, lefts, rights lefts, and kicks to Jarold. He raised his right hand in the air. He walked away. He then ran to Jarold, crushing him. Then, he did it once more. He lifted him up and gave him Snake Eyes. Undertaker ran to the ropes and gave Jarold a Big Boot to the jaw.
Jarold rolled out of the ring, slowly walkin toward Erin. She backed away nervously. Erin turned and began to run around the ring, Jarold behind her. He finally caught her, grabbing her by the hair. He pulled a handful of her hair and laughed evily. Erin was on the floor, crying and holding her head. Undertaker used one hand and clutched Jarold's hair. He screamed as Undertaker lifted him back into the ring. He kicked Jarold in the gut and lifted him up. Then, Undertaker did 'thumbs down' and gave Jarold a Tombstone Piledriver. He pinned him easily and got the win.
Justin Roberts: Here is your winner, and the NEW World Heavyweight Champion, The UNNDERRTAKERRRRRR!
Scott Aromstrong grabbed the belt and gave it to Undertaker, who snatched it. Undertaker looked around at the crowd for a moment, then heard a bang. He looked and saw Jarold repeatedly hitting Erin's head on the steel. Undertaker dropped his title and ran to Erin's rescue. Undertaker grabbed his title and collided it with Jarold's head. He then climbed onto the top of the cell, Jarold following him. Undertaker grabbed him and threw him off the top of the cell, Jarold crashing into the announce table below. Undertaker climbed back down and ran to Erin.
Undertaker: Erin, come on girl. Wake up. Damnit. GET SOME HELP OUT HERE!
The crowd was silent, then they cheered when Undertaker carried her bridal style backstage to the EMT's.
*Show Ends*
Chapter Three:
Erin woke up in Mark's locker room. She nervously tried to sat up, but failed. A strong force gently pushed her back down. She looked up to see Mark towering over her.
Erin: M-Mark? What happened?
Mark: Someone named Jarold grabbed you by your hair and pulled quite a bit of it. Then, after the match, which I won by the way, he started to hit your head to the steel stairs, over and over again. I grabbed him and went up to the top of the cell. I grabbed him once more, and threw him off the top of the cell. I climbed back down and ran to you. I tried to wake you up, but you didn't. So I carried you backstage to get checked.
Erin: Oh.
Just then, Lynn bust into the room, running to Erin.
Mark: Next time knock. You nearly broke down m' door.
Lynn: ERIN! I got the news, you okay?
Erin: Does it look like I'm okay? HELL NO!
Mark: Calm down, darlin'. Getting a temper will just aggravate the pain.
Lynn: Did that jerk Jarold hit you again?
Erin: Y-Yeah.
Lynn: I knew it.
Mark: Alright. Someone better tell me... who in the hell is this Jarold person!?
Lynn: Jarold is....
Erin: My ex-husband. You know what, can we talk about it in your hotel room. I don't feel comfortable talking about it here?
Mark: Sure.
IN MARK'S HOTEL ROOM......
Mark: So, tell me who this Jarold person is?
Erin: Are you sure? Because this shit I'm going to tell you, it'll make your skin crawl.
Mark: Listen, Erin. Last time I checked, I was a pretty damn good listener.
Erin: *sigh* Jarold is my ex-husband. I met him in high school. We were high school sweethearts. We were named King and Queen our senior year. Then after that, we began dating. Then, he asked me to be his girlfriend. Of course, I said yeah. So, that's when we became boyfriend and girlfriend. A few months later, On September 11, 2001, I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl named Aaliyah.
Erin pulled out a picture of Aaliyah and passed it to Mark.
Mark: She's so cute.
Erin: Anyways, I gave birth to her and everything was fine. That's when I started watching wrestling. I used to watch it when I was little but I stopped my senior year of college. Every Friday Night, Aaliyah and I would always watch Friday Night SmackDown. Her favorite WWE Superstar was (The Undertaker) you. She would always run through the house saying 'UNDERTAKER'S ON. COME ON MOM, WE ARE GOING TO MISS HIM KICK BUTT'. She would get so excited, seeing you on television. For her birthday, I took her to One Night Stand 2008. She was crying when you lost in the TLC Match against Edge for the title. Anyways, that was when the abuse began. Every night, Jarold would come home drunk. He would beat on Aaliyah, leaving her unconscious. One day, he beat her so bad, that.... that he k-killed her.
Mark: Why isn't he in jail?
Erin: The court didn't have enough evidence to charge him with the murder. Then, I was at home, minding my business, when he broke into the house. Lynn was there. He grabbed me and began to beat me. Then, he..... he raped me. After that, Lynn called the police. Then, he just vanished.
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