Chapter 2: Believe It Or Not
Author: Sk8er-Girl
A/N: Hey guys...and girls! I just wanna say thank you for the reviews! They really made my day. So here is the second chapter, and again, tell me what you think afterwards. Oh yea...i'm gonna change things around. Enjoy! :)
Believe It Or Not
Lana dropped the letter. Mouth opened. This couldn't be happening. My...father? Lana thought to herself. No, this can't be happening. This must me some kind of joke. If this was my real father...where has he been for 19 years? Is this another of DJ's so called surprizes?
"Hey, Lana...you okay?" DJ said, suddenly.
Lana broke out of her thoughts and stared at her confused friend. "Is this some kind of joke? 'Cause if it is...it's not working." Lana accused.
DJ's eyes went wide, "Lana...I have no idea what you're talking about, honestly. Is it the letter? Let me see it!" DJ bent down and swiped the letter off the floor. She read carefully. Her eyes went widen again. "Oh my God!" she turned to Lana, "Your long lost father is really the UnderTaker!"
Lana couldn't believe this. Her father? A profesional wrestler? A sports entertainer? The Dead Man? This must be another of her strange dreams.
DJ waved her hand in Lana's face, "Earth to Lana! Hey!"
"This HAS to be some kind of joke." Lana said, a bit angry.
DJ handed Lana the letter, "Trust me, it's no joke. This letter is pretty convincing. Read more."
Lana slowly took the letter from her and read on...
...you might not believe me. But i'm telling you the truth. I, Mark Calloway, is Lana Laurans real father. You must be wondering why your mother and I kept this a secret; well, here's the truth. Your mother and I were really good friends, we've known eachother since 9th grade. Don'e believe me? Look in your mother's room. there must be some old pictures of me.
Now, we still keep in touch since then. About 20 years ago, your mother and I got drunk and shared a one-night-stand in a hotel somewhere in Texas. We couldn't have an obortion because your mother wanted to keep you. Something to cherish while i was in the wrestling business. I know everything about you. Your mother would call me once or twice a week. The reason why I write to you now is because, i heard about the Spetember 11th events. And yeah, I feel like shit right now. (don't mind my language) And i hope you feel better of what happened. You're an adult now. Things like this happen once in a while. Be strong. I love you with all my heart...and i was just wondering. Since you're probably living with your best friend, DJ, i want you to stay with me. You know, on the road. Hey, and maybe meet the other wrestlers! Wouldn't that be fun? You'd love to meet Jeff Hardy, huh? Yeah, your mom tells me everything. Like the time you had your first date with Aldon, your mother said you jumped in mud before your date and you didn't care how you looked. You were one naughty girl that time...and you still are today...
Lana rolled her eyes and laughed alittle.
...I can't forget the time you got your first drivers license. Your mother told me you drove the instuctor crazy. 'Said you drove like a maniac!
Lana smiled real big. He'd actually remember all these memories.
...And i was like, 'that's my girl'...i should've been there for you. My apologies. It was your mother's idea to keep this a secret 'till you get older and understand. Your mother and i were never in love. Only as best friends, and we still are. Deep down i cared for her very much. And now that you're old enough to undestand...i ask for your trust; to trust me and let me be part of your life from now on. I love you very much, as my daughter, I want you to be known as UnderTaker's daughter, Lana Calloway. Give me a call some time, anytime. I will be there; even in the middle of a match. So, i guess this is it. Goodbye, honey.
Love,
Daddy
P.S.
My number is 672-948-6181 (A/N: if this is your number...im so sorry! email me and i'll change it :p)
By now, Lana was in tears. This letter was real. The undertaker was her father, and better yet, she's going to be with him on the road. Can this be a dream? Lana thought to herself. Believe it or not, can this life get any better?
to be continued...
So what did you think? This was pretty short. I'll make the next chapter longer. Please read and reviews, and just a reminder, NO FLAMES! thank you!
- Sk8er-Girl
Author: Sk8er-Girl
A/N: Hey guys...and girls! I just wanna say thank you for the reviews! They really made my day. So here is the second chapter, and again, tell me what you think afterwards. Oh yea...i'm gonna change things around. Enjoy! :)
Believe It Or Not
Lana dropped the letter. Mouth opened. This couldn't be happening. My...father? Lana thought to herself. No, this can't be happening. This must me some kind of joke. If this was my real father...where has he been for 19 years? Is this another of DJ's so called surprizes?
"Hey, Lana...you okay?" DJ said, suddenly.
Lana broke out of her thoughts and stared at her confused friend. "Is this some kind of joke? 'Cause if it is...it's not working." Lana accused.
DJ's eyes went wide, "Lana...I have no idea what you're talking about, honestly. Is it the letter? Let me see it!" DJ bent down and swiped the letter off the floor. She read carefully. Her eyes went widen again. "Oh my God!" she turned to Lana, "Your long lost father is really the UnderTaker!"
Lana couldn't believe this. Her father? A profesional wrestler? A sports entertainer? The Dead Man? This must be another of her strange dreams.
DJ waved her hand in Lana's face, "Earth to Lana! Hey!"
"This HAS to be some kind of joke." Lana said, a bit angry.
DJ handed Lana the letter, "Trust me, it's no joke. This letter is pretty convincing. Read more."
Lana slowly took the letter from her and read on...
...you might not believe me. But i'm telling you the truth. I, Mark Calloway, is Lana Laurans real father. You must be wondering why your mother and I kept this a secret; well, here's the truth. Your mother and I were really good friends, we've known eachother since 9th grade. Don'e believe me? Look in your mother's room. there must be some old pictures of me.
Now, we still keep in touch since then. About 20 years ago, your mother and I got drunk and shared a one-night-stand in a hotel somewhere in Texas. We couldn't have an obortion because your mother wanted to keep you. Something to cherish while i was in the wrestling business. I know everything about you. Your mother would call me once or twice a week. The reason why I write to you now is because, i heard about the Spetember 11th events. And yeah, I feel like shit right now. (don't mind my language) And i hope you feel better of what happened. You're an adult now. Things like this happen once in a while. Be strong. I love you with all my heart...and i was just wondering. Since you're probably living with your best friend, DJ, i want you to stay with me. You know, on the road. Hey, and maybe meet the other wrestlers! Wouldn't that be fun? You'd love to meet Jeff Hardy, huh? Yeah, your mom tells me everything. Like the time you had your first date with Aldon, your mother said you jumped in mud before your date and you didn't care how you looked. You were one naughty girl that time...and you still are today...
Lana rolled her eyes and laughed alittle.
...I can't forget the time you got your first drivers license. Your mother told me you drove the instuctor crazy. 'Said you drove like a maniac!
Lana smiled real big. He'd actually remember all these memories.
...And i was like, 'that's my girl'...i should've been there for you. My apologies. It was your mother's idea to keep this a secret 'till you get older and understand. Your mother and i were never in love. Only as best friends, and we still are. Deep down i cared for her very much. And now that you're old enough to undestand...i ask for your trust; to trust me and let me be part of your life from now on. I love you very much, as my daughter, I want you to be known as UnderTaker's daughter, Lana Calloway. Give me a call some time, anytime. I will be there; even in the middle of a match. So, i guess this is it. Goodbye, honey.
Love,
Daddy
P.S.
My number is 672-948-6181 (A/N: if this is your number...im so sorry! email me and i'll change it :p)
By now, Lana was in tears. This letter was real. The undertaker was her father, and better yet, she's going to be with him on the road. Can this be a dream? Lana thought to herself. Believe it or not, can this life get any better?
to be continued...
So what did you think? This was pretty short. I'll make the next chapter longer. Please read and reviews, and just a reminder, NO FLAMES! thank you!
- Sk8er-Girl