The Dead Man's Daughter and the Viper

A/N: Hey Guys! So I know I write about Jeff Hardy but The Viper has been whispering in my ear to write one about him so I just had to start. I hope you enjoy and please leave me some Reviews!

A/N 2: So I got a review and someone noticed that my year was off. Thank you so much BingoBaby for letting me know!

Warnings: Language, A lot of Sex , And Violence for now….

Rated: M- NC17 in some parts

Chapter 1: Who Is Jay Callaway?

So you wanna know who Jayden Marie Callaway is? Well you're looking at her. Yup Jay is me. I know what you're thinking "This girl is in no way related to the undertaker. Look at her!" But it's true Mark Callaway or the Undertaker to most people is in fact my Father. Great life for me right? Totally wrong, I wish I could tell you some great stories of me and my dad when I was younger but I can't seeing as how until I turned 20 I had never met the guy. Now don't get me wrong I always knew who my father was but I had never met him in person nor spoken to him on the phone.

But before I jump into all that let me tell you a little about myself. I was born May 31st 1985 at 10:33am in Tampa FL. My mother who was a beautiful woman both strong and smart was the one who raised me. She had gone to a WWE show and the undertaker had spotted her waiting by the back gate wanting to get an autograph from her favorite WWE star. He ended up giving her the autograph and they went to dinner that night. Well after a few rounds of drunken sex (which my mother had told me was very Very good) my mother found out she was pregnant. But she couldn't let make know this, He has just gotten married to his wife Sara.

So my mom ended up doing it all on her own with not a single care in the world. She gave me enough love that I didn't need two parents now don't get me wrong, I wish my dad had been around for my life. Too many times did I sit in my room at night crying over the fact that it was Father's day and I didn't have anyone to give my gifts too? As I grew older I looked more and more like my mom. I have her jet black hair and her round face. Everything else is my dad's Of course. I have his green eyes but mine are more electric then pale. I am tall 5'9 last time I checked. I lost all my baby weight and now I sit at 135pounds which I am very happy with. I have three piercings and quite a few tattoos. I can't help it I love the feel of ink and piercings in my skin.

October 5th 2005 my world came crashing down. It was around 10 at night when I got a phone call. It had been raining all day off and on and my mom had gone to work that day. She was running a little late but my mom was always running late. Well from what I have been told her car lost traction on the ground and when she went to take a sharp turn her car flipped throwing my mom out of it and into a tree, the blow to her head killed her instantly. They say it's like decapation only her head wasn't cut off it was her spinal cord instead.

I don't know how Mark had found out about it all I know was a few days after her accident there was a knock at my door and there stood Mark Callaway. My breath caught in my throat, I just wanted to throw my arms around him and yell dad but I didn't. Instead I looked at him through my blood shot eyes "Can I help you?" He stared at me like he was trying to figure something out before opening his mouth "Is this where Marie Adams lived?" He asked hearing the southern drawl in his voice. I nodded "Yes Mark, Please come in." I took a step back and he walked in behind me "How did you know my name was mark?" He asked as we walked into the living room, the pictures of me and my mom were everywhere causing my heart to break even more. "My mom talked a lot about you. Please take a seat. Can I get you anything?" I asked as I sat on the couch and looked at my father.

Mark sat down on the chair across from the couch shaking his head. "No thanks darling. So you are Marie's daughter?" He said looking up at my with his pale green eyes. I smiled at him" I am. I'm Jayden. Please call me Jay though." I put my hand out for him to shake which he did. "Nice to meet you Jay. I wish it was better terms though." He let go of my hand and smiled at me.

I don't know what came over me but I had to tell him. "Look Mark this is going to be hard to hear but I'm your daughter too." I rushed. Mark just started at me; the vein in his neck was pumping. Taking a few breaths before opening his mouth "What are you talking about?"

I told him the whole story and while I was doing this he just sat there not saying a word. When I had finished I got up walking to the fridge and grabbing a beer. I didn't care that I was only 20; I needed a beer after everything that had happened damn it. I walked back in to see Mark staring at a picture of me and my mom when I was first born. "I need to get a test proving it to me. Will you take one?" He asked so quietly I might not have heard him. "Of course I will. And don't worry if it comes out that you're my dad you don't have to do anything." I replied as I sat back on the couch. He looked up at me and I could see that he had been crying while looking at the picture.

"If you're my daughter then I want you around. Hell maybe you can come on the road with me. I want to get to know you Jay." He told me staring at me like he did his opponents in the ring. We deiced to get the test that day. So I sat in the small office getting my blood takin. Once we were both done the doctor told us he would let us know tomorrow. Mark walked me back to my car a 1969 Dodge Charger. "Well I guess I will see you tomorrow?" He asked. I smiled up at him "Yeah you can come by the house if you want." He nodded, I was thinking about hugging him but decide not to. I got into my car and started it up, driving off as Mark got onto his bike.

~The Next Day.

Mark had shown up at the house around ten. I had made breakfast and we were both awaiting the phone call. Around two my phone rang. I put it on speaker phone. "Hello this is doctor Cairn. I have the test results… We are 99.9999999% sure that Jayden is Mark's daughter. If you have any questions please give me a call. Thank you and have a good day." I looked over at mark whose face was stone cold. I started biting my lip, spinning the lip ring I had in the side of it. Mark finally looked at me "So how would you like to travel with WWE?"

~Present day

I closed my journal and looked around. We had been on the road for a month and I was already getting everything down. I had met quite a few people and everyone had been so nice to meet. I walked out of Mark's locker room and bumped into John Cena. "Hey Cena" I said as he looked down at me. Cena smiled which reached all the way up to his baby blue eyes "Hey Jay. What's up?" I shrugged "Not much, hanging out. Who you fighting tonight?" I asked before he could answer I felt someone bump into me and knock me on the ground. "What the fuck?" I asked looking into another set of blue eyes. Unlike John's these blue eyes looked like ice. I looked up and saw it was none other than Randy Orton. "Well Get out of my way, Jayden." He replied before walking off with Ted and Cody laughing to them.

I looked up at John as he held his hand out to me. "I really hate that asshole." I told him making John laugh "That's what they all say in the start."

I looked after Randy and saw him open the door to his locker room but before he went in he turned and smirked at me. Staring me up and down before going inside. While he was staring I had felt my heart rate pick up. "Oh great, I just have to watch out for Orton" I thought to myself.

A/N: I now that there isn't a lot of Randy/Jay in this but I had to tell you guys the back ground. Leave me some Reviews so I can find out if I should go on or not.