Summary: Told from Shawn Michael's P.O.V.

I don't own Shawn Michael's and the others Vince owns them all
Even Amy Lee, she owns her self.
This is my first time writing this, please no frames or don't read it

PART ONE: The Unknown
Shawn's Point of view

It must have been 12:00 at night; I'd heard everyone leave the building. The only one left was my ex best friend Hunter that I now hate and dislike sensible men in the WWE we had our different ways now. We haven't talk to each other sense we had that big fight last week. I really wish that that, we haven't fought and now I have only my self to blame. I shouldn't never have went out with Hunter's wife and got drank and made out with her was her fought to because she could have stop me from my actions and she knew that when I drink I'll go after any body that I seen. My be she is the bad type and don't want me around hunter and wants him all to her self.

I turned around and looked up at Hunter tying his boots, and he glares at me, pick up his gym bag and storm out of the door with a loud slam. One day I hope he finds it in his heart to forgive me and start over so we could be friends again. The thought of this bring tears to my eyes. I can't take this any more I wish I could just wake up and see a better day of my life. Its not fair, my wife left me and took cam and Chey with her, my best friend don't want to talk to me any more. I can't take it any more I will just end my life.

Then a voice out of no where said my name long and low, a whisper that was like a summons and tribute at the same time. I thought it was just my immigration but the voice sounded again but this time it got even closer. I look up and saw the most weirdest person standing right in front of me, with very pile skin and eyes like a cat the color green. This person looked like i've met him some were. I wonder what in the world is he doing in here at this time of night. I was going to say something but he was the first one to speak.

"Hello heart breaker." He said in a deep voice.

I looked into his green eyes.

"Heart breaker" he said again.

I jumped up off from where I was sitting.

"Who are you I said while trying not to jump. I looked at him again to see if he was going to say something but, he just stood there staring into my face. this made me more nervous so I tried to push pass him but, He knocked me out.

When I woke up I felt his hands close on the front of my shirt. I was lifted off of my feet arose the room. I shouted for help. I screamed, help as loud as I could, I saw the partially opened window that was over the lockers, and then suddenly the glass burst into thousands of peaces and the wooden frame was broken out. I was flying over the arena and over buildings. As he was flying I try to scream and kick but there wasn't much I could do and ever try to kick at him to let me down on the ground. But we were flying over a building and now going up the straight surface of a brick wall I was dangling in his arms of this man, and then very suddenly on the surface of a high place of the hotel I was staying at, its Ruth top. I Lay for a moment try to get up but I tripped over something that was sticking out of the roof like a peace of wood or rock. and I almost fell over. I turned desperate parting and than he stood starring at me and I heard come out of him a low rasping Laughter just like the whisper before.

"Shawn Michael's" He said

"Dam you" I shouted.

"who the hell are you and what the hell do you want from me and in a rage I felt my face heat up.
He didn't even move, I struck at him as if he was one of my appointee in the ring that I've face in the ring on Monday night raw. I veritably bounced off it. Losing my footing in the dirt on top of the roof and scrambling up and attacking him again. His laughter grew louder and louder and deliberately mocking but with a strong deliberately mocking but with a strong under current of pleasure that was even more maddening than the mocker T ran to the edge of the exit of the roof and then he blocked the door but I turn to him look at him in the eye and said one last time who are you and what do you want from me and when he gave nothing but this maddening laughing, I went for him again, but this time I went for his face and his neck and I made my hands like claws to do it, and I pulled off the hood and saw his black hair and green eyes. He backed up a little raising to play with me to push me back and forth as a man would push a little kid, Then I realized who it was,"Undertaker" I said in a very shocked voice.

"Yes it's me Shawn." Taker said.

I stopped panting and covered with sweat. And look up at him.

"Why did you bring me here Taker" I said in a question voice

"I want you"

"Oh my" I yelled "Help me any body" I yelled out as I backed away from him and let out a terrible cry as I felt taker's hands close on my shoulders and as I went into a last frenzy of struggling. Taker whip my body around so that my back was facing him and then he bent down and I felt the prick of taker's teeth on my neck. Out of all the rumors and talking about taker being a vampire was true.
"Vampire!" I gave one last frantic cry. Trying to fight taker off of me but as he begin to suck my blood my body start to feel weaker and weaker before I knew it my world went black around me. the 2nd time

I knew i wouldn't make it, I hope someone finds me and tell my friends that I am in trouble. But it's too late for that because my body is getting weaker as he sucks the life out of me. He pulls back and let my now weak body hit the ground,falling flat in the floor on my back. "Hello Show stopper " his voice calls my name" "Who are you and what do you want from me?" I say. " I am your master the undertaker and I chose you to join my daughter Amy lee side to become her lover or ether that I'll leave you here to die. If I were you ill join Amy and be with her forever continue to wrestle without letting my fans down"

I didn't have much of a choice. I really didn't want to let my friend and my fans down and plus wrestling and my friends mean a lot to me guys. So I choose to be with the undertaker's daughter.

"Yes" I said trying to slow down my breath before I past out.

"OK then"

The Undertaker raised his arm to his mouth and pricked his wrist with his razer sharp teeth and blood came rushing out of the cut,dripping into my open mouth.

Then he press his wrist to my open mouth. "Drink"

The thirst for the blood seem to hiss aloud. And my mouth looked it self on the wound. I drew with all my power upon the great fount that i knew would satisfy my thirst as it had never been satisfied before.

My mouth widened,pressed harder to him. I felt the blood coursing down my throat. I felt the blood start to take effect of my body and then I heard a sound that came into my ear that sounded like two African drums playing together louder and louder. As It got louder,my body shot back on to the ground of the hotel and I let out a cry as the blood in me took effect of my body he held me in his arms. He bought me over to the corner of the bed and I griped it sides. I was shaking and the blood in me pulsed in all my veins lean my head up a against the bed and close my eyes as the world around me was gone.

I open up my eyes and felt someone holding me close to them. I looked up and saw the most beautiful girl that I ever saw holding me in her arms. Her face was pale white as snow and long red hair running down her back.

"who are you?"

She smiled down at me.

"I am Lita the undertaker's daughter"