Do you remember? Part 7

Abigail held on to the toilet as her guts were being thrown up again. She sighed and laid back down on the floor listening to the toilet growl to a silent hum. She quickly took a nap on the floor. She woke again to a knock on the closed door.

"Abigail you in there?"

"Yes" she called back no knowing who the voice belonged to yet

"Are you okay. You been in there for a while"

"I am fine" she said with a bit of an attitude finally realizing it was Sara's voice. She stood up and looked at her self in the mirror and turned on the water. She splashed some of it on her face. Her eyes looked different a little darker then before, but nothing to concern her. She turned off the water and began to walk out of the bathroom and into her bedroom. She laid across the bed trying to relax.

"Abigail!" Mark called "come down here some one wants to talk to you."

Abigail groaned and then rolled over to her stomach. She eventually got up and dressed in a sleeveless strapped shirt in purple and a thin black over top coat to cover the bruise and her hip hugger jeans.

"what!" she moaned at the top of the stairs

"come down here" mark call up again.

"fine" she began to walk down the stairs. She turned the corner to the kitchen and to the surprise Vince sat at the table. Across from him was Glen and Mark and then Sara between Vince and Glen on the right side.

"come sit" Vince pointed to a chair empty on his right.

" Sure..." she said a bit hesitant about it. She walked over a bit scared a bit worried "so, what is this all about?" she looked at Mark and Glen.

"well," Vince began " I seen what you did on Raw a few weeks back and I would like to employ you to join us."

"join your multi-billion company?" Abigail began to laugh " which one of you, put Vince up this?"

"Abigail, no one put me up to this... this is not a joke. I want the Undertaker , Sara, Glen and you to be the first family of wrestling."

"If you don't mind me asking... why?"

"Well, that is a good question... I want to start a darkside family and allow all the hell to brake loose. They only thing I don't want is your friends to come in any more." He paused " will you accept this offer?"

"Yes, but you won't stop Da'na. If I pull out of there her will come looking for me."

"Then I'll have protection for you." He paused "and one hell of a show" he through

"fine" Abigail said and got up "please excuse me" she ran up the stairs to the bathroom to twist her gut a little more.

"Glen could you go check on Abigail?" Mark asked

"sure" he excused him self

"Vince we have a question" said

"yes?"

"we want to adopt Abigail" Mark said

"Abigail, you okay?" Glen asked through the door.

"yeah fine... come in" she said and sat back laying up against the tub.

"are you feeling well?" he questioned

"yes I'm okay. I just had a bit of a problem." She reached up and flushed the toilet.

"what is the problem?"

"Sara doesn't like me, and I seen Da'na the other night"

"well as far as Sara. She doe like you or she would of asked Vince to adopt you. What happened with Da'na?"

"you promise you won't tell"

"of coarse anything said or done between us is between us."

"okay well I went to him to talk to someone and he ended up shooting me up along with himself. He kissed me and that's all I remember."

"awe Gale" he pulled her on to the toilet seat "come on let's clean you up."

"okay" tears gale to her eyes.

"Now Now no tears" He bused them with a wash cloth.

"Sorry Glen" she pouted

TBC...