Author's Notes and shit: Sometimes, you've just got to run with the inspiration.
This new series is the entire Dark Obsession storyline from Stephanie's POV. Starting from the 3/29/99 Raw up through the when the Greater Power was revealed. This is based on and will feature references from my story, A Dark Nightmare Revisited. I suggest you read that to get a better idea of what this story will pertain to.

Disclaimer: Stephanie McMahon, the Undertaker, and any other WWE superstars that may be in this fanfic are the property of World Wrestling Entertainment. Please treat them with respect. This story does contain suggestive dialogue and references to rape, so trigger warnings apply here. If you don't like the subject matter, you were warned beforehand. I encourage you to let me know what you think about this and all my other writings.

A Dark Nightmare Revisited: The Journals of Stephanie Marie McMahon

Book One

Chapter 1-3/29/99 4:26 PM

I can't believe I'm actually going to Raw tonight with my family. I wish it was under happier circumstances. My father has been extremely protective of me lately, especially since the Undertaker and his Ministry of Darkness have been threatening and following me for the past month and change. They've taken pictures of me, they've burned my favorite teddy bear, they've even come to our house in search of me! Their threats have gotten to my dad. in particular, their actions last night at Wrestlemania, actually hanging the Big Bossman from the roof of Hell In A Cell! If they would do that, who knows what they have planned for tonight? I hope I can have a reasonably good time and not worry about it too much. But Dad and Shane wouldn't let anything happen to me, right?

3/30/99 1:24 AM

I can't sleep.
I'm still shaken from the events of just a few hours ago. It all just happened so fast...
I remember Dad leaving the office to go confront the Undertaker and the Ministry in the ring. Then Shane said he wanted to get me some water. I was only alone for a few seconds
Suddenly, these two men barged in, grabbed me, and dragged me down into the basement. All they told me was that "He" wanted to see me. He meaning the Undertaker, I assumed. After a while, he did show up. He called my dad and said something about "sugar and spice"...I don't know. I was worried about what he might do. He dismissed the two men and left me alone with my worst nightmare. I asked him what he wanted with me. I told him that Dad would give him whatever he wanted and he just had to let me go. That was when he told me that this wasn't about the WWF. It was about me...and what he wanted from me.
He actually said he wanted to take my virginity.
That was the last thing I ever expected him to say. I mean, I've known him for years and he's much older than me. But...how sick can you get?
But that wasn't the worst part.
After I slapped him good and hard...it wasn't like he didn't deserve it, either...He took me and handcuffed me to a pipe, leaving me he took my legs and wrapped them around his waist...and started pushing his hips against mine. The really disgusting thing? He was actually getting turned on by my fear! I could feel him growing harder against my core as he described in great detail what he wanted to do to me.
When he was done, he kissed me forcefully. Who knows what else he would have done hadn't someone banged on the door and told him they had to leave. He unchained me and drew his symbol on my forehead. He promised me that the next time we came face to face...that I would belong to him.
He walked away and left me standing there, stunned and repulsed by his actions. I walked over to a corner of the basement and I sank to the floor. I couldn't do anything but cry. He may not have taken my virginity, nor will he ever get the chance to, but I did lose any and all respect I had for him as an employee of my father. None of the other wrestlers had the cojones to come on to me like he did. Dad would have a cow if anyone disrespected me like the Undertaker, or should I say Mark, has.
I don't know how long it was that I had been down there, but I soon heard someone calling my name. Suddenly Ken Shamrock appeared. I was still shaken up after my encounter with the Undertaker, but he assured me that he was going to take me back to my father.
When I got back to Dad's office, both Dad and Shane were waiting for me. I was so glad to be back with my father. After what I'd just experienced, I hoped that he would never let me out of his sight again.
Soon Dad and I left the arena and headed tom the hotel, where Dad immediately had extra security placed outside my door. He declared that he wasn't taking any more chances leaving me alone and I was to have the guards watch me 24/7. Of course, he would be by my side, as well, whenever he was at work.
I haven't told Dad about what Taker had done. I wish I could tell someone. The only person I would tell is my sister, Xandra, but she's focusing on her studies at Yale. I don't want to burden her with this. Hopefully she'll never have to find out about this.
I guess I should try to sleep now...but I can't help but wonder. Why is the Undertaker playing these twisted games with my father? Why does he want to take my virginity? Will he strike again? I'd hate to find out.