((this here will be a Wrestling Fanfic...though it may not seem like at here in the Intro...wait to later chapters to discover the storyline of the RAW(Ruthless Aggresstion Wrestling). Now without any more delay...the story shall behin.))
Intro
Cries filled the night air, both pain and agony. The cries were of a woman. With each breath she took the screams grew louder. From a nearby mansion a light in a window could be seen. A shadowed figured stepped in front of the window and leaned out. A man in his mid thirties looked out, sweat dripping from his face. His expression showed fear as his head swung back and forth as if he was looking for someone. Another scream erupted from behind him and the man darted his head back in and closed the window shut. He looked to a younger girl; black hair pulled back in a bun that had become frazzled from what must have been hours of stress, dressed in all white and wearing rubber gloves, tinted red from what appeared to be blood, and asked, "Is there anyway to make her stop screaming? What if they hear her?"
The girl shook her head as she blinked her dark emerald eyes. She spoke in a soft voice, "This is to be expected, I've done all I can to quite her down. The rest is left to the pain and her will."
The man dropped his head and walked out of the room. Just as he shut the door the girl stooped over and another scream echoed through the wood of the door, making it vibrate as it shut. The man shuttered as he paced the halls of the mansion. "What am I going to do? What if they find out?" He muttered to himself as he made it to a long flight of stairs. He looked down and peered into the darkness. Just then a flash of light occurred outside. A thunderstorm was forming just over head at that very moment. The man sighed and shook his head. "At least this will drown o…" He stopped in his tracks and his voice had left him as lightning had struck just outside. In the light of the flash a shadowed form could be seen standing at the base of the stairs. The man cooped his mouth and nearly fell to his knees as he leaned onto the top of the railing. A scream was heard from the room he had just come from. The man turned to look back to the room and then brought his attention back the bottom of the stairs. The shadowed figure, however, was gone.
The man bolted back towards the room and swung open the door and found the young girl from before lying in the ground holding a bleeding arm. She reached up towards the man gasping for breath. "The…the…" The girl took a deep breath and draped her arm in exhaustion. "I'm sorry." She spoke even quieter then before.
The man knelt down and brought the girl up in his arms. He set her in a chair beside a blood covered bed. He bent over the bed and wept. "How could they?" He looked up and towards the pale faced woman who was lying on the bed. The life had already escaped her as her body had been ripped open from the abdomen, down. He set his hand on top of hers. Tears streamed from his eyes; already red from irritation from the salt. He put her hand to his face and shivered as she was cold to the touch. "My love, why did I ever put this burden on you? If only I could change what I did in the past. If only…if I could then you would still be alive, and our son would be in my arms."
The
man let go of her hand and watched as her lifeless body fall limp. He
leaned back and fell to the ground and wept. He brought his knees
close to his body.
The
girl had, by now wrapped a cloth about her arm and knelt down beside
the man. "Father I'm sorry, I couldn't do anything." The man
ignored her words and continued to cry and soon passed out due to a
nervous break down.
The girl stood and walked to the open window. She looked out into the night as the rain began to fall. A rain drop hit her face as she closed the window. The drop trailed down her cheek and landed on her shoulder. The girl turned back to her father and then to the bed of her mother. She bowed slightly and left the room, closing the door behind her.
((so ends the intro...yeah I know..."What does this have to do with wrestling?" Well my friend...note the word "intro." The story itself will start come the next chapter...))
