Well another story hope ya'll like

Taker/John other

Chapter 1

Mark woke up, panting. Mark felt like he got stabbed on the heart. Mark looked outside and sees police cars and an ambulance parked outside. Mark started running and went down stairs, he stopped when he saw Hunter crying, and talking to the police.

"Hunter, what's going on" asked Mark. "What are these people doing in my house?"

Hunter didn't even turn. Hunter just kept talking to the police.

"Hey, Hunter I'm talking to you" yelled Mark. Hunter still didn't answer. Mark turned and saw some polices walking out of his living room. "Why are they in here," asked Mark.

Mark walked and went to the living and stopped dead in his tracks. Mark couldn't believe what he was seeing. Mark walked closer and looked at himself. Mark sees his body on the floor, with a knife stabbed in his heart. Mark just stood there, not able to move.

"Is that me" asked Mark. Mark just looked at his body, blood flowed everywhere. Mark turned and the police just walked right past him. Mark gasped as the police went through him. Hunter walked in with the police.

"Do you know what happen sir" asked the police.

"No, I just came to visit him, then all of the sudden I see this, someone stabbed him, I didn't know what to do" said Hunter.

"Okay," said the police. The policed walked away and went through Mark.

Mark looked at Hunter who was staring at his body. "Hunter, I'm right here, beside you"

Hunter just went on his knees. "Hunter, can you see me, I'm right here buddy"

Hunter grabbed Mark hand and held it tight. Mark looked at his hand and felt like someone was holding him. Mark reached for Hunter's head, but his hand went through Hunter.

"What's wrong here," said Mark, "I see my body, myself but we can't Hunter see me" Mark walked to his body. Mark was shocked. "I'm dead"

The medicals come and placed Mark's body on the stretcher. "I'm sorry, sir, he is already dead, there's nothing we can do"

Hunter started crying and fell to his knees. Hunter just stood there.

Mark looked up shocked. "I'm dead, it can't be, I'm right here"

Mark walked after his body, Mark sees himself.

"No, but how could this be, I'm right here" said Mark. "I'm still here, maybe I'm still alive, and it's just a big mistake. This can't be right."

Mark placed his hand on his body. Mark felt something in his heart, Mark then checked the heart of his body, and it wasn't running.

Mark placed his hand on his body, and held on to his body, "This can't be, my body, everything is dead, my heart isn't running, my blood stopped running, my breathing was gone"

Mark looked at the stabbed part of his heart. Mark lifted his shirt and sees a big cut right where it is on his body. Mark just closed his eyes.

Hunter got up and went to his car. Mark followed and stopped when Hunter turned on the car and starred outside.

"Someone killed our best friend" said Hunter on the phone.

"What Mark's dead" said Steve Austin.

"Yes, we don't know how, but today it happened."

"No! He can't be" said Steve starting to sob.

Mark looked at Hunter "I'm right here Hunter, do you see me" Mark placed his hand on Hunter's shoulder.

Hunter turned and looked to see who it was. Hunter just sighs "Maybe, I'm daydreaming"

"No, Hunter it's me, I have my hand on your shoulder" said Mark.

Hunter just shakes it off. Mark closed his eyes. Mark leaned and kissed Hunter on the forehead"

Hunter looked up to see who it was. Mark stares at Hunter's eyes and he just started sobbing. Hunter eyes were red; Mark didn't want to see Hunter sad. Hunter just shakes it off.

Hunter hanged up and started driving. Mark stood there and started walking towards his house. "Who would kill me, and why don't I remember who killed me?"

"I have to find out a way to find the one that murder me, but how if no one sees me" Mark looked around his house. Nothing here has clues on who did it. Mark sighs and sits down. Mark went straight to the floor. Mark grunted, and got up.

"Okay, I can't touch objects, no one can see me, what's next" Mark walked and went through the wall. Mark stopped and smiled; "Cool" Mark placed his hand through the wall and looked at the other side, seeing his hand. Mark laughed "This is going to be weird."

"Okay, I'm going to have to get used to this, I wonder if I could fly, or transport anywhere." Mark closed his eyes. Mark then vanished and appeared in his room. "Okay, I could teleport, now flying"

Mark goes to the window and looked down "Okay, what could go wrong" Mark jumped and his wings spread out and he started flying. Mark laughed and started flying; Mark then crashes to a tree. "Ouch, that was weird I thought I could go through stuff" Mark stood up and went through the tree. Mark then flies and went through the tree. "Okay, now I get it, I have to think it"

Mark went back to his house and saw a magazine with a man on the cover. Mark read, it was John Cena, opening a gym tomorrow called "The Ghost. "Maybe he could help me" Mark turned and saw a mask of a goat lying on the floor. Mark picked it up and starred at it. The mask has blood on it. "Okay, this is the first clue, now I have to find out who this belongs to"

Mark looked at the magazine one more time. "I hope someone here could see me" Mark went to his bed and lay down. Mark went through the bed. Mark grunted and closed his eyes and then he lay on the bed. Mark smiled then got sad. "I will find out who murder me"