It has been said that every person has a shadow...a double.
Somewhere in a different universe, there is a copy of you doing the same things you are doing right now. Sure, you may not know it—and of course, most people highly doubt it—but if one believes, then they are said to have open minds.
As the witches say in Macbeth: "Double, double, toil and trouble. Cauldron burn and fiery bubble."
But what would happen if one sees their double? Well, in most stories, there's good that's done.
However, for most supernatural nuts, they say that dopplegangers mean the sign of death...
But the question is: When is time for that soul to rest in peace?
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Mirror, Mirror
by Green Phantom Queen
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Chapter 1-Lucid Dreams
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"There is no nation of you, there is no nation of me, our only nation lives in Lucid Dreams"-Franz Ferdinand
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Adam Copeland couldn't understand what was worse: the fact that he lost the WWE Championship to Jeff Hardy at Armageddon...
Or the fact that Vickie Guerrero was nagging him to no end.
"I can't believe it!" Vickie yelled at him. "How could you lose the championship to some...to some freak?!"
"Do you think I don't know that?!" Adam snapped at her, standing up. "You're supposed to make me win! I am your husband, and as the wife, you're supposed to make sure I'm happy."
"And as the General Manager of Smackdown," Vickie retorted. "It's my duty to make sure all superstars are under control—including you."
"What do you mean 'under control'?!" Adam screamed. "Jeff's running around like a maniac, Undertaker has put Big Show in a casket and Chavo is getting his ass kicked by Triple H! This family is falling apart all because of you!"
Before Adam could do anything else Big Show brought out his massive hand and wrapped it around his neck.
"I dare you to say that again." Big Show snarled as Adam gasped for breath. "Vickie's doing her best and you should at least be grateful that she even gave you a chance to become WWE Champion again at Survivor Series. Be thankful for that."
He released his grasp on Adam as the Rated R Superstar gasped for air. After he got enough air into his lungs he picked up his bag and got to the door of Vickie's office.
"And just where are you going?" said Vickie, anger still on her face.
Adam turned around as he opened the door. "I'm going to get a drink and be at the hotel. Don't try to find me."
He punctuated that by slamming the door behind him as he walked out.
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Adam took another shot of whiskey as he sat at the dark corner of the bar. Around him was the sights of celebration, and it sickened him to no end.
"Three cheers for Jeff!" Matt cried while Brian and Paul raised Jeff in the air.
"For he's a jolly good Rainbow haired Enigma!" Brian sang out while he and Paul tossed the new WWE Champion into the air.
"That no body can deny!" Paul finished as Jeff was munching on some well deserved candy.
Adam slammed his hands on the table and walked up to them, glaring at the four cheering wrestlers. "Will you keep it down?!" He yelled.
"Sheesh," said Brian. "Someone has a bee in their bonnet." He received a wicked glare from that.
"What is your problem?" Paul asked him. "We're just having some fun."
Adam just sneered at them. "Seriously." He said to them. "You two losers don't even deserve to be talking to me. What have you done in in the WWE that has been so great?"
"We beat MNM's asses 5 weeks in a row and then got the WWE Tag Team Championships from them at Judgment Day 2006." Brian explained. "And we are the longest reigning WWE Tag Team Champions ever."
"We also held the World Tag Team Championship for three days." Paul added. "And I'm a former Cruiserweight champion."
"But do any of you have a World Championship or a Second-tier Championship?" Adam asked them, not really listening to their responses from his previous question.
"Uh..." said Brian and Paul as they looked at each other.
"Exactly." said Adam, pushing them to the side. "Now if you excuse me, I want to be alone. Talk to me when" He was about to open the door to the bar when Matt grabbed him by the shoulder.
"What is your problem?" Matt asked him. "Why are you being mean to those two? They've never done anything bad to you."
Adam glared at Matt, removing the hand from his shoulder. "Oh and I suppose helping your brother beat me makes you a goody two shoes? Why don't you fuck brother because I highly doubt he'll get any girls the way he acts."
That got into Matt's skin. Clenching his fist he was about to raise it to Adam's fist but then backed down. "Listen Adam," Matt replied. "You have no friends in the locker room—and any friend you did have are now gone after you married Vickie—so I suggest you be careful of what you say. Sooner or later, you'll be all alone, and no one will be there to help you. Instead, they'll be against you and you won't be able to do anything about it."
Adam scoffed at that as he opened the door to the bar. "I'll keep that in mind," He replied mockingly and exited the bar.
Jeff popped a gummy bear into his mouth as he came up to Matt. "What's wrong with him?"
"Same as always." Matt muttered, petting his brother's hair.
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Adam mumbled to himself as he opened the door to his hotel room. Removing his shoes and shirt, he sluggishly went under the covers of his bed and started to sleep. Vickie and the 'La Familia' was starting to wear thin and he was ready to get a divorce. But he couldn't; as long as Vickie was the General Manager of Smackdown, she was his key to become WWE Champion and staying WWE Champion. Plus, Adam still had his rematch clause, so he would go to Vickie on Tuesday and ask her to reinstate it that night so he could retrieve what was rightfully his.
Damn it...I just want someone to take me away...just take it away because I am so sick of it! I just want someone like me to help me get rid of this damn problem!
Adam didn't know how long it was until he felt something on top of him. He opened his eyes, seeing the moon shining dimly against his naked body...wait a minute...naked?
What's going on here?! He yelled in his mind. How the hell did I become naked?!
He didn't have time to answer that question as he felt warm arms wrap against his neck, slowly placing kisses against his neck. Butternut arms soon trailed down his waist while pale lips ghostly kissed Adam's lips. Grey orbs flickered in the darkness as a soft, husky voice whispered into his ear.
"Do you like it?" Adam slowly nodded his head, feeling as if a weight was on his body. The figure smirked, slowly let his tongue wrap against a tan nipple, his teeth twisting it in his mouth while another hand took the other one. Adam just stroked the figure's hair, the long tresses felt like silk. He wanted to know who this person was, and why he was seducing him. But it didn't matter at that moment.
Adam soon felt two fingers in his mouth. "Suck." The person commanded, bringing his other hand down to pinch his ass. The Canadian could only moan as the stranger brought that same hand onto his arousal, placing it in his grasp. Adam's tongue soon swirled against the digits as a hazy veil of pleasure started to cloud over his eyes. He started to forget everything as the fingers were removed and placed near his entrance.
"I'll be careful." The soft husky voice replied. "Can you trust me?"
Adam wanted to object but when he felt fingers ghostly touching his back, he arched his back and spread his legs out for the dark person. Before anything else could happen a shark pain came from inside, feeling the same fingers twist inside. "God..." He whimpered.
"God?" The voice replied. "To you, I will be." Adam gasped out when a third finger soon stabbed his prostate, hitting that spot which caused waves of pleasure to wash through him. While that happened, the person soon placed his mouth against Adam's dick, licking up his precum and feeling it throb in his mouth. Adam's vision was blurred with white dots as a pleasure filled smile was on his face. His lips were parted slightly as he was gasping for air.
"I'm not done yet." Adam gasped as the man soon straddled him, placing his dick into the wrestler's mouth. It took all he had not to gag as the organ was pushed deeper and deeper into his throat.
"Good boy." The voice complimented, playing with a strand of blonde hair. "Instead of mouthing out other people, why not try putting it to good use?" Adam could only moan as he tried to relax his throat, cum soon spilling down his mouth. It felt so sweet like he was swallowing a canister of sugar. A small whine came from his lips as the erection was removed from his mouth.
Removing the three fingers, Adam soon felt something trying to push inside him. He screamed in pain as he felt the lubed dick trying to force its way in.
"S-stop it." Adam whimpered, tears staining his beautiful face. "It hurts." He was stopped when a pair of soft lips kissed him again, and a hand wiped away the salty tears.
"Shhh," The voice said, lightly tracing figures on Adam's chest. "I'm sorry if I hurt you Addy, please forgive me..." A smirk graced the person's lips. "But in order to get pleasure, you must have pain."
Adam wanted to object to the nickname but was stopped when the erection pushed farther and farther into him. Adam cried out again as the man rammed inside him again and again....and the only thing the Rated R Superstar could was beg for more.
"More.." He cried out, bucking his hips. "MORE, DAMN IT!" The figure smirked as he pushed through one more time, Adam crying out his release as his seed sprayed over the two. Seconds later, another burst of seed came out.
Adam's eyes were fogged over as he felt the cum fall down his mouth again. The sugary sweet globules of pleasure made him crave more as he licked his lips.
The figure wrapped Adam in a soft embrace, his lips near the wrestler's ear. "Now whisper my name, you know what it is."
Adam's eyes started to close as his lips formed one single word.
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Adam slowly woke up a hand on his forehead. For some strange reason, he had a strange dream of someone having sex with him. The problem? He didn't know the name of the person who fucked him nor what the person looked like.
He stared at the clock: it was 7:15 AM. He soon got out of bed, but suddenly realized that he was only wearing a pair of black boxers.
"That's...strange." He said to himself. "I swear I was fully clothed when I went to bed."
"Really? I swear that you were begging for someone to comfort you." Adam's eyes widened when he heard that voice, and found arms wrapping around his neck. Adam slowly turned around, only to meet up with grey eyes and blonde hair. A startled cry came from his lips as he pushed the person away and he landed on his ass on the ground.
"What the--" Adam gasped out. "Who are you?" As the Canadian stared deeper into the person staring at him he saw something peculiar about him: the person looked just like him, all the way down to the same tattoos that covered his arms. The only difference was the grey eyes that showed some kind of secret, and the fact that he was wearing a black tunic and a mark of silver cross on his left breast.
"You don't remember?" The man said with a small pout. "You whispered my name last night after we fucked like bunny rabbits."
Adam immediately stood up, not able to fully grasp what was said. "We did what?!"
The double grinned as he stood closer to Adam, their mouths nearly touching. "How could you forget? You begged me to take you all the way, and I did. We drank each other's seed and you wished that someone would get you out of this mess. And here I am."
"Well get away!" Adam snapped, pushing the person away from him. "I don't ever want to see you again!"
"Sorry," said the doppleganger. "But you wished it, and so it shall be. And the name is Edge, by the way."
"Edge," said Adam, pointing a finger. "If you don't get out of here in the next five seconds, I'll...I'll..."
"Do what?" asked Edge gripping onto Adam's shoulders, their noses touching. "Will you spank me like the bad boy I am?"
Adam yelped a bit when he felt a firm hand slap his ass. "Stop it!"
"Or maybe you'll put me on time out?" Adam then felt arms wrap around his waist and lips against his chest.
"Or perhaps you'll do this?" Adam slowly felt the hand go on top of the black boxers, stroking his hard, throbbing erection. The Rated R Superstar could only gasp as the pleasure started to build again. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as a soft moan escaped from his lips.
Edge smirked as Adam was begging for more. "Oh yes," Edge whispered to himself. "I'll take away your pain, and I'll take away everything that's so dear to you. Then you'll be alone...you'll become everything that I want you to be."
"And the best part? I'll never let you go. Never..."
