i'm his kid? Chapter 1: cold summer nights, a wrestling fanfic

Summary: "Forgive me father for I have sinned, I committed a serious crime, I betrayed my only daughter" (Taker/Mark Callaway), (OC) (All Star Cast)

Chapter 1 Cold Summer Nights

"Hey Mark!"

John Cena called out the Phenom as he entered the locker room.

"Yes John?"

Mark replies.

"Are you coming to the bar later?"

"Who's going?"

"Shawn, Charlie, Christian, Randy, Dave, Jericho, Shelton, Glen (Kane), Adam and Ric, because Hunter's asleep already"

"I'll pass"

"Are you sure Mark?"

"Yeah I'm sure"

"Okay you said so"

"But…"

"you'll come with us to the rest house right?"

"of course I will"

Shawn's bringing the car with Ric, so we'll have to hurry"

"okay"

"…so you'll just rest or something?"

"yeah…I'm dead beat already"

"you sure of that? No back up plans?"

"No, don't have"

"Okay, well then let's go so you could get rest early"

"sure, thanks john"

They went to the entrance to find Shawn and Ric waiting. They piled in the Mercedes and drove off. Mark stared out the window and thought. It was eight months since he saw his daughter, he has a daughter, to Sarah his wife now dead. She had no idea that he was her father, he only knew one thing, he was her father. He could only look at her at a distance, Sarah died to give her life, and he gave her away to his sister. He couldn't take it, when she come into his arms, eighteen years ago, she very much resembled him, her eyes, her hair and her pale white color. He grieved for Sarah, and shed a bit of hatred to her, his only daughter, his living offspring. During shows, his daughter was given special passes to backstage so he could see her. It brought so much joy to him when she nears him and asks for his autograph and his picture, without her knowing that he was her father. He watched her grow every time she went near him. He was glad his sister allowed her to go to the shows, yes he paid for everything, the plane tickets, hotel reservations, her tuition fee and her needs and wants. But what about his needs and wants? He only needed his daughter to be happy, and that's what he did, without her knowing that he is her father. Through his sister, he was told that she graduated college in Yale and could soon become a part of the US team and a rockstar. Oh he was proud, really proud for her he only wished to be a part of her life, not be a financial back up person. The car stopped and he heard familiar voices,

"Guys! They're here!"

It was Randy.

"Fine, let's go Jericho, stop it with the yelling, you'll wake everybody up!"

Dave said

"Shut up Dave. Our neighbors called me an ass clown"

Jericho replied.

"It's because you are an ass clown"

Christian told him.

"Uh huh, like be zero the hero captain clown"

Jericho snapped. Mark shook his head and smiled, sure they'd be feuding a bit, but they hey? They're family. He looked at the others as they piled into the van, Charlie, Adam, Shelton, Jericho, Dave, Randy, Glen and Christian. John poked his head out of the window and looked at Mark

"you'll be all right then Mark?"

He said.

"Yeah, now go have yourselves a good time"

He replied.

"Will do mark… WHOO!"

Ric said as he opened the backseat's window.

"Ric! You just had an overdose of coffee man!"

Shawn said and they left. Mark looked as the van disappeared in the distance, he picked up his bag and walked back to the rest house. He opened the door, closed it and locked it, he dropped his bag on the floor and made his way to the kitchen. He poked his head in the refrigerator, hoping to find dinner, Lasagna, some dumplings and water. He popped the lasagna in the microwave and set it at a minute. He got his bag and walked up to his room, where the Undertaker sign was posted to his door. He was glad to be home, familiar curtains, cushions and furniture and pictures. A wall was filled with pictures, particularly of one person, his daughter. He touched the wall of photo paper and was saddened he wasn't beside his daughter when his favorite occurred. The time when she learned to walk, she had her first day, her first award, her elementary graduation, junior high, her first dance, her high school prom her first rock gig and then her graduation for high school, her major rock band fest and her college graduation. He was glad, his sister and his husband documented every event for him to see how much his daughter grown. It was so fast, he only remembered she was the infant he held in his arms, and now she was a full fledged being, a talented one and was like his carbon copy. He'd been told long ago that she loved wrestling no matter what, she loved all the superstars and wished that she could go to the shows, and that's where the financial back up started, he could finally see her. She was the daughter that he imagined her to be, beautiful, energetic, talented and smart. He changed into a loose Yankee shirt and long shorts and went down to eat. He ate his lasagna and dumplings in silence and wondered what could she be doing right now? He looked at his neck, a circle locket and opened it. His daughter on the other half and his picture on the other half. He had to do something, he felt so guilty and he had and idea. He put his plates on the sink and washed them. He went upstairs and changed into his bike suit and put on his leather jacket, he got his helmet, keys and went out to the garage to his bike. He revved up his bike and departed and it started to rain. He made his way a few miles and went inside a rusted gate with a cross. He parked near the entrance where a roof shielded his bike from the rain. Thunder and lightning came and he made his way inside the church. It was feebly lighted by the small candles against a huge church. He saw the figured of Mother Mary, Jesus and Joseph, the Holy Family. Family, he longed for one, he wished his daughter was here, she was his real family. He looked for the confession box and saw that there was still a priest at this time at night. He opened the door and saw the small room and sat on the chair. A sheet of wire with thin pieces of wood knitted to it. It was still covered, so there must be somebody confessing because he could hear the priest's voice. Suddenly he heard the wood "shield" open and saw the face of a priest, a bit younger than him. He started

"In the name of the father, son and holy spirit."

"amen"

"May God, who has enlightened every heart, help you to know your sins and trust me in his mercy"

""Forgive me father for I have sinned, I committed a serious crime, I betrayed my only daughter"

"Hey! Billie You done with the equip?"

Jason asked the girl dressed in khaki, an undertaker sweatshirt cut to look like a shirt and chucks.

"you, bet, guess we're all set and ready to go, but where's Kyle and Frankie?"

Billie replied, they were packing up to go to a bar for their daily gig. Billie Jean Sarah Adams was no ordinary girl. She refused not to stand out in a crowd, she was one of a kind and very spunky. She was fresh out of college ready to start a new life with her new found freedom. For eight months, she was studying, practicing and training preparing for her life after graduation. Her mother and father were very supportive of her, she was glad to have a family. Yet there was something bothering all the time, there was a thought deep down in back of her mind. How come she doesn't look like an inch of her father and only a little bit of her mother. She had her mother's eyes only, her pale skin was now a bit dark, due to intense training for her sports. Her long wavy brownish black hair, was now cut short and had a streak of red on her right side. Her left wrist was covered entirely of bracelets, on her right wrist, a twisted bracelet, underneath the wrist hid a tattoo of M.C, standing for merciless competitor. She had a weather beaten structure, which meant, she had been through hell and back.

"Billie! Come on! We can't be late for our gig!"

Kyle said and clambered onto the Volkswagen van and drove off. Rock music hit on the stereo in an instant. They drove for a while and arrived at the bar called Eternal and parked near backstage. They brought their equipment and went inside, the place was teeming with people and the noise was getting to Billie.

"Hey, this is not like the crowd before, this is weird. It's like more people than usual"

Billie said as she set up the microphone stand. Frankie peered out of the curtains and saw the ground floor fill up and the second floor was almost filled up.

"Billie, I guess you're right, it's more people than usual"

He said.

"come on, we can do this guys, we made it here, we're a permanent spot here already, at this time slot and those people"

Jason said as he tuned his bass guitar a bit.

"I guess Jason's right Billie, we're here, this is what we all wanted, a shot and we got more than a shot, we got a win at this"

Kyle said and fixed up the drums. Right outside people were getting ready to be seated, particularly….

"Well, we're in for a good night, the receptionist said so"

Randy said as he took his seat.

"how come?"

Shawn asked.

"the band's a permanent main stay, plus, the people love them"

Randy replied.

"you're right mister, they're the greatest group here in town, they all just graduated from college, their singer is really a blast"

A young kid said.

"well, who are you kid?"

Dave asked the kid.

"Sir, my name's Adam sir, resident informant about the bands"

He said.

"so could you please tell us more information about the band?"

Jericho asked.

"I'd be glad to kind sir. The band that is about to play is Raw shapes. They have been here since they started college, and the lead singer was here for the longest time and her name's Billie. They were formed here in this very bar, after the lead singer of Billie's band moved off. She worked her as a waitress a lead guitarist, drummer, bassist and a well respected athlete. Well, they performed here often at this time, and finally they had this time slot to them. A lot of people come here, because they love their music and love them too. Chuck, my boss loves the band because they helped him out from the lowest point of his life. But I'll let you in on something. The lead singer never looked like her father and only a bit like her mother. Some say, she was given away at birth and her true mother died. Some say, she was adopted. Oh look enjoy the band kind sirs"

And with that Adam slinked away into the darkness and the curtain opened to reveal the band. The whole room went dark and people started to cheer. A girl not more than twenty stepped up to the microphone and adjusted her guitar.

"Good evening guys! It looks like we have a big crowd tonight"

Billie said and the whole place roared.

"It figures, they are loved"

Ric said and sipped his drink. Chants of raw shapes started and the whole room chanted. Billie smiled and said

"I'm glad you love us guys, you guys made us stay here, on eternal, now let's get…"
she said and paused. The room replied

"ROCKING!"

"Hit it!"

She said and drums started, bass came in the lead guitar and Billie's guitar came in and she belt out a song.

When the sun came up

We were sleeping in

Sunk inside our blankets

Sprawled across the bed, and we

were dreaming

There are moments when

When I know it ends

The world revolves around us

And we're keeping it

Keep it all going

This delicate balance

Vulnerable, all knowing

(Sing like you think no one's listening)

You would kill for this

Just a little bit

You would kill for this

(Sing like you think no one's listening)

You would kill for this

Just a little bit

You would, you would

Sing me something soft

Sad and delicate

Or loud and out of key

Sing me anything

We're glad for what we've got

Done with what we've lost

Our whole lives laid out

Right in front of us

(Sing like you think no one's listening)

You would kill for this

Just a little bit

You would, you would

(Sing like you think no one's listening)

You would kill for this

Just a little bit

You would

Sing me something soft

Sad and delicate

Or loud and out of key

Sing me anything

"That was Existentialism on prom night by straylight run, you liked it?"

She asked, the whole room roared and the wrestlers joined in, they appreciated their music already. She smiled and they played some more and they finished their gig with a song of I miss you by blink 182

Hello there,

the angel from my nightmare

The shadow in the background of the morgue

The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley

We can live like Jack and Sally if we want

Where you can always find me

We'll have Halloween on Christmas

And in the night we'll wish this never ends

We'll wish this never ends

I miss you

Where are you?

And I'm so sorry

I cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight

I need somebody and always

This sick strange darkness

Comes creeping on so haunting every time

An as I stared I counted

Webs from all the spiders

Catching things and eating their insides

Like indecision to call you

And your voice of treason

Will you come home and stop this pain tonight?

Stop this pain tonight

Don't waste your time on me

You're already the voice inside my head

(I miss you, I miss you)

I miss you

Miss you

And the song ended, they ended up doing a standing ovation for them.

"I would like to come back here tomorrow might guys, this is so cool!"

Shelton said as they made their way out, they were the last people and they went throught the back door.

"Yeah, we should have brought Mark and Hunter"

Christian said

"Yeah, they're really great"

Adam said.

"Look guys it's them! It's her! It's Billie!"

Chris said as Billie was putting her guitar in the back of the van.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Shawn said and they went to her, she was putting the amplifiers in the van when Ric tapped her shoulder.

"Uh Billie?"

Dave asked she turned around and said

"Yeah?... oh my….."

She was in shock as the wrestlers towered over her.

"Great job!"

Shawn said as he shook her hand.

"I appreciate your music"

Jericho said and smiled.

"Well I'll be, I'm standing in front of the people who I idolize, and they are towering over me"

Billie said and smiled.

"Well, we watched your gig"

John said.

"tha-thank you guys"

She said.

"Well we hope to see you guys perform tomorrow and we'll bring two more people? Who will gladly appreciate you guys"

Shelton said.

"see ya guys!"

Billie said as she clambered into the van and the wrestlers walked off. Kyle, Frankie and Jason looked at her.

"guys, I just talked to and was shaken by the hand of the Shawn Micheals"

She said they looked at her still in shock.

"what?"

She said and Kyle started the van and they went home.

A/N: it's the beginning, but I hope it doesn't suck. What could be Mark's reaction to see Billie in the bar and play? What was his reaction to the father's advice to him? Is he going to do something about it? And most importantly. Will he be shocked that the subject for the breakfast conversation is Billie? Read and review… thanks!ü