Disclaimer: I'm only putting this in at the start of the story. I DO NOT own characters from the WWE that will be mentioned in this story, just simply borrowing them for creative story purposes.
Prologue
She sat back on the couch wondering how much longer she had to go. Stephanie had been away from her home country for three months. It would have been longer if the WWE had not made plans to have shows in Australia. Stephanie closed her eyes. She was tired, she was homesick and all she wanted to do was take a long break from it all.
Steph's head snapped up abruptly when she heard a knock on the door. She sighed as she got up to answer it.
Steph smiled when she opened the door. "Mark, come on in."
Yes, it was Mark Calaway, the Undertaker. The man nodded his head and entered the hotel room.
Steph closed the door behind her. "So what brings you here at this hour?" She turned her head looking at the clock and noted it was past two in the morning.
"I can ask the same about you." Mark replied as he took a seat at the edge of the bed looking at her seriously. "What's this I hear about you quitting?" he asked in a calm voice. Steph looked at him, guilt on her face. "I never said anything about quitting, not any time soon. I just… I miss being at home, that's all."
Mark looked at the young girl hiding his mild frustration. "I thought you were over being homesick." Steph looked at her feet. "I thought I was. I mean, I love travelling, working and all, but I just never thought I'd be away from home for so long."
Mark stood up and headed for the door. "Don't give up a good thing you got going. We may be friends, but I won't hide the fact that I'd be pissed off if you leave. There's no replacing you." With that Mark had left the room.
Steph laid back on the bed deep in thought. It only seemed like yesterday when she first met Mark, when her life began to change in a way she never knew.