The Deadman's Dark Angel
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I own nothing…except Andrea and her cat.
Warnings: Possible Hardiest (b/c I can), cursing, adult situations, etc… Dark, oftentimes mean, Undertaker with real power. And my Jeff Hardy is a skittle addict. And all three Hardys have powers of some kind…as do other wrestlers.
Summary: The Hardy Boyz cousin, Andrea, comes to Smackdown as the valet for their return as a tag team. The Undertaker decides he wants her at his side, but she fears the dark power he holds. With several wrestlers holding real powers, what will happen?
Description of Andrea: Long dark-brown hair with purple streaks, usually held in a ponytail. When she enters the ring she pulls the tie out and shakes her hair free. She's fit, but not a toothpick, and has a decent bust. Her normal clothing is usually jeans and some kind of T-shirt with a saying of some kind, and black flip-flops. Her in ring clothing is a pair of curve-hugging black pants with purple stripes down the sides, a Hardy Boyz T-shirt tied so that it's just under her boobs, and a pair of black knee boots with purple laces.
Now that I've given all of the necessary information…onto the story.
Chapter 1
Outside the Arena…
Jeff Hardy was officially hyper…and the rest of the roster was steering clear of his immediate vicinity. Matt was attempting to settle him down, but the Rainbow Warrior was literally bouncing on his toes. Matt understood his excitement, he was a bit excited himself. They hadn't seen their cousin in years due to their hectic schedules and her training in Florida for awhile. Vince had decided to bring her to Smackdown to reunite The Hardy Boyz as a tag team again. Vince McMahon had ordered the roster to be waiting outside the arena as he arrived with her from the airport. Most of the guys were bored, but wondering if she'd be cute. CM Punk and his buddy Luke Gallows were not interested. "Is she a druggie like you Jeff Hardy?" Punk had a look of disgust on his face as he asked that. Matt gave him an aggravated look, "Actually Punk, she's as straight edge as you are, she's just not an ass about it like you." Jeff bounced over and added his two cents in as he threw an arm around Matt's shoulders, "Yeah…she doesn't do any of the fun stuff like drinking or smoking, but she's still really fun to be around." Matt just shook his head and ruffled Jeff's multi-colored hair. Punk was about to throw a reply back, but the Limo pulled up and cut him off.
Inside the Limo…
"Are you nervous?" Vince was watching his newest diva closely, he already liked this one for some reason. Andrea smiled at him, "I'm a little nervous, but I'm mostly just excited to see my boys again." Vince chuckled at her enthusiasm, he was pleased to see the roster outside just as he ordered. Res took a deep breath as Vince climbed out and extended a hand to help her out. Once she left the limo she heard a round of wolf whistles and a few "Oh man she's hot…not fair." resounding through the air. She blushed, but it didn't last long as she was tackled to the ground by her boys. The three of them landed on the ground laughing happily. Vince smiled at the sight and turned to address his wrestlers. "Alright, listen up! This is Andrea Hardy, our newest Diva. She will be reuniting the Hardy Boyz and leading them to the ring. I expect all of you to make her feel welcome and behave yourselves." A round of questions went up from the guys and Matt growled at them to shut up before he made them. Rea just giggled at him and turned to the crowd of eager men, "To answer some of your questions…I am single, and no most of you won't have a shot. I'm far too picky and besides, I have two overprotective cousins at my side. I do flirt shamelessly though." She gave the guys a wink and linked arms with her boys to drag them inside. "This ought to be fun boys."
The little Hardy girl was unaware of the dark eyes following her path to the arena, but a certain Red demon was well aware. "Taker…I know what you're thinking and it's not a good idea." Taker glared at him and he rushed to explain his reasoning, "Vince likes her already, she has both Hardys by her side, and most of the roster already likes her as well…you should leave her be man." Taker growled, a low threatening sound, and Kane paled slightly. "If I want her then I will damn well have her. And I want her at my side, and no one is going to stop me." Taker whirled and stalked into the arena leaving Kane to shake his head and worry for the small Hardy girl. He knew his brother well, and Taker would never quit until he had what he wanted.
After entering the arena, most of the roster went to prepare for their matches that evening. The Hardy trio went with Vince and some of the others to catering for some snacking and socializing. Rea and Punk quickly began a conversation, really an argument, about the two Hardy Boys and being straight edge. Punk was throwing some rather nasty insults and accusations at the poor girl and she was nearing tears from how cruel he was being. Vince was getting ready to step in when Punk suddenly just stopped speaking and stared behind her as if the Devil himself was there…and he night as well have been. Rea turned to see who Punk was looking at but she moved too fast. She closed her eyes, expecting to hit the ground, but felt a strong arm wrap around her waist and hold her steady. She opened her eyes to thank her rescuer and lost her ability to speak…The Undertaker was holding her up. The fact that it was the Undertaker didn't bother her, it was when she met his eyes and saw the darkness in them that she started to shake. All of the nightmares she had when he ran the ministry came rushing back to her. For his part Taker was confused as to why he saw fear in the girl's eyes. He set her on her feet and let her go, and almost sighed as she ran to her cousins at top speed. Sometime during the whole exchange Punk had split like a pea and ran for his life. Vince walked over to Taker as Rea was led off by her boys, "You should stay away from her Taker." Taker growled at Vince, "I didn't hurt her, all I did was stop her from falling. I see no reason for her to fear me like that." Vince sighed, "I understand that you didn't hurt her, her fear of you stems from your ministry days. That whole thing gave her nightmares, and she's never forgotten them really…only suppressed them." Taker's eyes narrowed and he stormed out the room, no one dared to get in his way as he went to his dressing room.