Explaination

I was half hoping that when I woke up, I would still be lying on my balcony surrounded by the glass that shattered around me. Unfortunately I was wrong. When I slowly opened my eyes and looked around, I hardly recognized where I was. For one, the room was dimly lit by a few red candles that were placed on a dresser across from me. I was lying on a queen sized bed, covered with a silky black comforter. The room I was in was dark, with onyx colored walls deep purple furniture. I felt a little more comfortable than normal too, so I pushed back the comforter and saw that my clothes had been changed. I was now wearing a silky midnight blue night gown that stopped at the middle of my thigh and had black lace on the bottom. The straps were also made of black lace and it was cut very low.

I glanced around; looking for a sign of someone being there but there wasn't anyone in sight. In the corner was a window and since I was skilled at climbing out of those, I figured that it would be my best bet. I quickly climbed out of bed, and tried to go for the window, but I felt extremely drowsy. My legs gave out and I collapsed to the soft purple carpet below. I began to crawl for the window, determined to escape, but I didn't have the strength. I cursed silently to myself wanting to get out of this place badly.

I was about to get up and crawl again, when I heard the door click and then it quietly opened. I looked up silently, and came face to face with The Undertaker. I gasped and made myself crawl faster to the window. He laughed and then hit a button on this remote he had and I heard the window click. When I reached it, I tried hard to get it open, but it was locked.

"No! Let me out of here!" I yelled.

He came into the room and shut the door behind him while I crotched in the corner under the window.

"You're not going anywhere Carmen, at least not until I'm ready to let you go." He said as he slowly approached me.

"What is this place?" I asked.

He smirked, "It's my manor, and you're going to be here for quite some time my dear," he asked, now standing over me.

"Get away from me!" I yelled. "You're a monster!"

He laughed, "Now now Carmen, you shouldn't be rude to your host."

I snorted, "And why is that? You did kidnap me after all."

His eyes narrowed and he bent down and scooped me up. He then carried me to the bed and dropped me down. I landed on my back and he crawled on top of me, pinning my arms into the mattress.

Though this man kidnapped me, I couldn't deny how he still turned me on. Unfortunately for him, kidnapping me only lessened his chances for getting anything from me. I simply didn't know what to think at the moment.

He brought his lips down and brushed the side of my neck causing me to tense underneath him. He then licked my earlobe and my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

"I wasn't a rude guest to you Carmen…so try to be a good girl for me." He said through his deep baritone. Goodness was that hot.

"Let's not forget…you did throw me through a glass door Undertaker…." I said. "To me, that means I can be as big of a bitch as I want to."

He smirked and then moved to the other side of my neck. "Keep up that attitude if you want to, it'll only make things easy for me."

"Look…you took me from my home so…I want answers." I said. "Like for one…did Allison know what was happening? She agreed with everything you said!"

He laughed, "It wasn't hard to convince your friend to keep her mouth shut. After all, I am the Undertaker, love."

"Alright, now why have you come after me? Why not Stephanie?"

He kissed and licked my neck making me moan slightly and relax. "It's very simple my precious…your uncle has been a very bad man, and since his daughter has been my usual target as of late…I figured it would be nice to change thing up a bit."

"Ok so how did you know I was his niece?" I asked, looking up into his eyes. "I mean…how do you know you have the right girl?"

He smiled, "I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but I've been watching you for a long time."

"How long?" I asked.

He released my wrist and then pulled me up with him. He sat down next to me and then placed me in his lap. "Ever since you left for college darling. I couldn't understand why Vince never brought you around his family or to any events we have…so I watched you."

I rolled my eyes and then got up, away from him, "So you've been watching me for four years?"

"Yes I have. I found you to be very interesting and somehow…different from other women." He said as he got up and came up behind me.

I went to walk away again and I felt my legs give out again. He quickly caught me and held me against his body.

"Don't touch me…" I said as I pushed him away and leaned against the bed. "Why did you bring me here?"

"I already told you, your uncle must pay for his sins…and I find that I am somehow….drawn to you." He said as he smirked and ran his fingers through my hair. "Such beauty…so many gifts…and yet your uncle chose to keep you from your birthright…"

"M-My birthright?" I asked.

He looked at me through soft eyes that gleamed in the candlelight. "You were meant to be a diva in the WWF Carmen. You have the looks, the heart, and your family owns the company." He placed his hand under my chin, "it makes sense that you be a part of it. Your mother was…"

I sighed and then sat down on the bed. "So you kidnapped me because I belong with my family?"

"Yes and no…I wanted you for myself Carmen." He said, "I see you for what you truly are…a rare flower that hasn't been discovered yet…a thing of beauty and talent that can be used for great things."

I looked up at him, somehow believing every word he said. For the longest time I had always wanted to do something with myself that I could enjoy and make money off of at the same time.

"Join me Carmen…with me at your side…I can help make your wildest dreams come true." He said with an evil grin.

I sighed, "Do I need to make that decision now?"

"of course not…but I will need one eventually." He said. "Now…get some sleep."

I nodded, not really seeing a point in trying to escape. He had my number and on top of that…he was insane. Still...part of me still liked him a lot. I didn't know why, but it was there. I climbed up to the dark purple pillows and got under the covers. He approached me slowly and then kissed my forehead.

"I hope you can forgive me Carmen. I never meant to harm you in that manner." He said.

I sighed, "I know, but I don't want to talk about it anymore. Like you said…I need to rest."

He nodded and then headed for my door, "If you need me, I'm in the room across the hall."

I nodded and then watched as he left the room and locked it behind him. I laid in the bed wondering just how in the hell I got myself into this mess.