Glen walked up to a large blue door and knocked loudly on it. A gruff reply was heard
from within the room. Shane's eye's seemed to glow with excitement, but Nora was
standing quietly behind Shane and Glen. Suddenly the door was ripped open as the
Undertaker stood before them.
Nora inhaled deeply. He was wearing loose fitting black sweatpants. And his Harley
Davidson shirt, his freshly cut hair was hidden behind his Deadman Inc. hat. He glanced
down at the small boy and then quickly turned his attention to his best friend Glen.
"Hi big brother." Glen said, letting Mark know to act in character. Mark nodded
knowingly.
"Hi Kane," He glanced over at Nora, "Hi Molly." Then he suddenly glanced down at the
small boy and flashed a quick smile which he gladly returned.
"What's your name kid?" Mark asked gruffly.
"Shane, Mr. Undertaker sir." Mark just couldn't help but smile at that. He leaned down so
he could be face to face with the boy.
"Well Shane, do you respect the Undertaker?" Mark said while trying to keep a straight
face.
Shane nodded quickly.
"Well, then why don't ya'll come in?" He stood up and watched as the small boy bounded
into the room. He put his arm up before Glen and glanced at him and Nora. Nora was
busy trying to keep her composure. She had let it slip to Glen that she had fallen for the
resident bad ass. And Glen promised to keep her secret, Nora figures it's because of the
time Glen was drunk and let it slip to Nora that he was in love with Mark's ex-wife Sara.
That's something that always seemed to slap Nora in the face. Mark and Sara's divorce had
been lethal. And he was visibly heartbroken. But who wouldn't? He had to be deeply in
love with her, or else he wouldn't of gotten the tattoo. Oh God, the tattoo, it seemed to
stare her in the face every time she saw him. Nora seemed to know everything about
Mark, and he didn't notice she was alive.
Until...
"One of ya'll want to tell me what this is about?" Mark asked as they watched Shane look
around the locker room in awe. Glen flashed a toothy grin.
"Ask her." He said pointing at Nora. Nora felt like kicking the hell out of Glen.
"Well, tell me Nora." Nora couldn't breath. He knew her name.
"Um, he's with Make A Wish Foundation, this was his last wish." She said softly.
Mark's face softened as he glanced back at the boy. "What's he got?" He asked not taking
his eye's off the boy.
"Cancer." Nora replied quietly.
"Mr. Taker." Shane's voice caused all of them to turn towards him.
"Whatcha want Shane?" Mark said trying not to sound to mean.
"Can I......" His voice trailed off as he looked at the ground. Nora walked further into the
locker room and ran her hand over his back which caused him to look back up. "Can I ride
on your motorcycle?" Mark smiled broadly.
"Sure kid, c'mon." Mark said as he started to leave the locker room. Shane quickly ran
back over to Glen who happily sat the small boy back on his shoulders. Nora followed
quietly behind as the four of them walked down the hallway towards the parking lot.
Suddenly Shane spoke up.
"Miss Molly?" Glen turned so Shane could face Nora. And Mark stopped just because
everyone else did.
"What is it Shane?" Nora asked sweetly. Mark glanced over at her. He was trying to
conceal a smile. *She really was a sweet girl, got a big heart too* He thought quietly.
Glen caught the look Mark had on his face as he was watching Nora. If he wasn't wearing
the mask, everyone would be able to see the giant grin on his face.
"Will you come too?" Nora suddenly stiffened up. She couldn't ride on the bike too. Mark
let a smile escape his lips, but quickly hid it again.
"Sure she can." Mark answered for her. He turned to continue his walk, as the rest
followed. Nora was in shock for the second time in one night. *I wonder whats in store
next* she thought absentmindedly.
from within the room. Shane's eye's seemed to glow with excitement, but Nora was
standing quietly behind Shane and Glen. Suddenly the door was ripped open as the
Undertaker stood before them.
Nora inhaled deeply. He was wearing loose fitting black sweatpants. And his Harley
Davidson shirt, his freshly cut hair was hidden behind his Deadman Inc. hat. He glanced
down at the small boy and then quickly turned his attention to his best friend Glen.
"Hi big brother." Glen said, letting Mark know to act in character. Mark nodded
knowingly.
"Hi Kane," He glanced over at Nora, "Hi Molly." Then he suddenly glanced down at the
small boy and flashed a quick smile which he gladly returned.
"What's your name kid?" Mark asked gruffly.
"Shane, Mr. Undertaker sir." Mark just couldn't help but smile at that. He leaned down so
he could be face to face with the boy.
"Well Shane, do you respect the Undertaker?" Mark said while trying to keep a straight
face.
Shane nodded quickly.
"Well, then why don't ya'll come in?" He stood up and watched as the small boy bounded
into the room. He put his arm up before Glen and glanced at him and Nora. Nora was
busy trying to keep her composure. She had let it slip to Glen that she had fallen for the
resident bad ass. And Glen promised to keep her secret, Nora figures it's because of the
time Glen was drunk and let it slip to Nora that he was in love with Mark's ex-wife Sara.
That's something that always seemed to slap Nora in the face. Mark and Sara's divorce had
been lethal. And he was visibly heartbroken. But who wouldn't? He had to be deeply in
love with her, or else he wouldn't of gotten the tattoo. Oh God, the tattoo, it seemed to
stare her in the face every time she saw him. Nora seemed to know everything about
Mark, and he didn't notice she was alive.
Until...
"One of ya'll want to tell me what this is about?" Mark asked as they watched Shane look
around the locker room in awe. Glen flashed a toothy grin.
"Ask her." He said pointing at Nora. Nora felt like kicking the hell out of Glen.
"Well, tell me Nora." Nora couldn't breath. He knew her name.
"Um, he's with Make A Wish Foundation, this was his last wish." She said softly.
Mark's face softened as he glanced back at the boy. "What's he got?" He asked not taking
his eye's off the boy.
"Cancer." Nora replied quietly.
"Mr. Taker." Shane's voice caused all of them to turn towards him.
"Whatcha want Shane?" Mark said trying not to sound to mean.
"Can I......" His voice trailed off as he looked at the ground. Nora walked further into the
locker room and ran her hand over his back which caused him to look back up. "Can I ride
on your motorcycle?" Mark smiled broadly.
"Sure kid, c'mon." Mark said as he started to leave the locker room. Shane quickly ran
back over to Glen who happily sat the small boy back on his shoulders. Nora followed
quietly behind as the four of them walked down the hallway towards the parking lot.
Suddenly Shane spoke up.
"Miss Molly?" Glen turned so Shane could face Nora. And Mark stopped just because
everyone else did.
"What is it Shane?" Nora asked sweetly. Mark glanced over at her. He was trying to
conceal a smile. *She really was a sweet girl, got a big heart too* He thought quietly.
Glen caught the look Mark had on his face as he was watching Nora. If he wasn't wearing
the mask, everyone would be able to see the giant grin on his face.
"Will you come too?" Nora suddenly stiffened up. She couldn't ride on the bike too. Mark
let a smile escape his lips, but quickly hid it again.
"Sure she can." Mark answered for her. He turned to continue his walk, as the rest
followed. Nora was in shock for the second time in one night. *I wonder whats in store
next* she thought absentmindedly.