Mr.M: Come in

I walked in and shook his hand

Stacy: I just wanted to say thanks for letting me have this match

Mr.M: You deserve it and plus it will boost the ratings

Stacy: I hope so cuz i know it would make you happy

Mr.M: It would well you better go to your match

Stacy: ok thanks again.

I walked out and headed toward the ring.

The Undertaker's music was still going and I saw on the screen that The Undertaker was in the ring watching the top of the ramp in anticapation for me. My music hit and I knew I had to make it look good and I had to make the crowd cheer me on. So I ran out onto the top of the ramp and ran to the right then the left. The crowd was getting into it and cheering me on. I ran to the ring and I looked into the My dad, The Undertaker's eyes.

JR: such fire in her eyes

King: and look at the Undertaker. You can tell he doesn't wanna do this.

Taker: Stacy I don't wanna hurt you

Stacy: You already did..

The bell sounded. I took one last look at him before I pushed him. He flew back and then looked at me like he didn't think i would do it.

JR: WHOA DIDN'T SEE THAT COMING

King: I DID

JR: WELL LETS SEE WHAT HAPPENS.

We fought. You could tell that I was angery and My dad, The Undertaker was worried that he might hurt me. I thought ok, i made my point... time to end this. I climbed onto the ropes and then jumped off it to kicked him, but he moved and I some how landed on my foot wrong. I held my ankle and cried in pain.

JR: Stacy is hurt

King: she landed on her ankle wrong

JR: Let's see that again.

They showed a replay

JR: Can she still wrestle with a hurt ankle

King: Don't know, let's watch

Then he saw that I was hurt and he was going to help me, but i grabbed the ropes and limbed toward him. I started to fight him even though my ankle was getting worse and worse. The Undertaker, yea my dad, decided also to end it so he picked me up and threw me on the mat. 1,2,3. The bell sounded and then you heard....

Announcer: The winner of this match to a pin fall is The Undertaker.

At this point, I was in pain and I got all my anger out at my dad and I made my point. The Undertaker, I mean my dad came by me and picked me up and started carrying me up the ramp.

Stacy: I'm sorry dad

Taker: It's ok, I understand why you did it

Stacy: I do love you

Taker: I love you too...Let's get you to a trainer to look at your ankle.