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sorry for the late update guys, thank you very much for reading.

When they arrived at the club PJ, Heath Miller, Randy Orton, John Cena, Mike Mizanin, Stephan Farelly, &, to her utter horror, Stu Bennett were all there. As they reached their table Phil said cheerfully "guys this is Jasmine, Jasmine I'm sure you know the guys" she gave them a curt nod, Stu said feeling his neck "I'm quite impressed, you gave me quite a beating. Neck's still killing me!" she just stared at him coldly & headed to the bar "dry whiskey & leave the bottle" she told the bartender, one look at her & he knew she was someone to be afraid of, so he placed the glass & the bottle & went far away from her.

When she was out of earshot, PJ asked "what's up with her?" Phil just shrugged & said "I dunno, she's just not a people's person" they all watched her pour a glass of whiskey & she just swallowed it in one gulp & started pouring another. "Someone's gonna get drunk tonight" Randy said patting Phil on the back who just shrugged, he really couldn't understand her.

After having a good amount of alcohol in her system, Jasmine decided that to hell with everything, she wasn't the one who should be scared of being around him, he should be scared from being around her! So she grabbed her bottle & headed to their table. PJ, Heath, Stu, & Phil were the only ones left. She walked sexily towards them & when she was there she wrapped an arm casually around Phil's waist & said "so what did I miss?" they all looked at her surprised, but Phil smiled gently at her & said "they were trying to corrupt me you see, every time we hit a bar they start making bets on whether I'll give up & drink this time" she looked at him amused & raised her glass saying "cheers to your willpower mate" & she drank the entire glass in one gulp. Stu looked at her amused & said "easy there love, we wouldn't want to have to babysit you now" she turned her cold eyes to him & gave him a thorough look, she was satisfied to see that he had a slight bruise on his cheek where she had punched him earlier, so she held his gaze & said challengingly "is that some kind of a challenge Mr. Bennett?" he smirked & said "depends on how brave you are" "well then you messed with the wrong chick coz it's game on!" & maybe that was Jasmine's only mistake ever since she came to the WWE.

The guys had left a while back & they were still going at it, a few drinks later she was starting to feel that the alcohol was clouding her judgment "I have to say I'm quite impressed Bennett, you held your own in the ring & now you're still holding it. Maybe I've lost my touch" he smirked & said "I never thought I'd say that but right back at you doll" they gulped down another glass & that was all they needed. Stu gave her an intense look then suddenly he leaned forward & captured her lips with his; & that was her undoing as she lost all her intellectual ability & better judgment & kissed him back feeling the sexual tension & the desire for this human at this moment crash down on her. The kiss was getting heated so she broke it & whispered in his ear "how about we take this somewhere more private" & so they did, both not knowing that they will have the most amazing night of their lives or that he might become her undoing or that there would be a bittersweet twist of fate.

Phil was a bit disappointed that he didn't get the chance to talk to her while she was drunk, but he knew that it wouldn't have made a difference coz she strikes him as someone who is always in control of her actions. He decided to stop thinking & try to get some sleep. As soon as he placed his head on the pillow he fell into a not so peaceful sleep, he had a very strange dream, more like a very strange nightmare. There was a very powerful storm & Pure Evil & The Undertaker were battling it out creating chaos & destruction all around them, he had a strange feeling that they were the cause of the storm. "You belong in hell Deadman" Pure Evil said as her face changed. Her eyes were black & when you looked deep enough you could see a fire ablaze in them & her teeth had somehow elongated & were much sharper. He got the feeling that he was seeing Pure Evil in all her glory; suddenly a very massive hole appeared in the ground & it seemed to suck in anything that came within a meter of it. Undertaker summoned a lightning to bring her down but she blocked it with ease, laughing manically & said "when will you understand Undertaker, your powers have no effect over me" "when will you understand that I'm not going back to hell?" "I don't believe that's your choice" she said darkly as an invisible hand seemed to pull the Undertaker towards the hole as flamed burst from inside of it, the Undertaker rolled his eyes back & the invisible hand seemed to stop, he ran & lunged at her but she jumped quickly to the side to avoid him, Phil watched in slow motion as the Undertaker stood up slowly & a lightening hit her straight in the heart & with a surprised 'Oh' she lost her balance & fell through the flames & into the hole, as the Undertaker stood victorious & the hole closed behind her Phil jerked waking up in his bed sweating & panting. He switched on the lights & went to have a cold glass of water from the fridge trying to convince himself that this wasn't real & that it was only a dream, but his stomach clenched & he had the uneasy feeling that that was a vision not a dream & that it was real & that either it happened or was about to happen. He sat on his bed breathing in & out trying to calm down when a knock sounded on the door, he looked at the clock it was 4:30 am, who could it be? But whoever was on the door kept knocking like the world was about to end, so he took a deep breath & opened the door, and for some reason, seeing who was standing behind it, he wished he never had.