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Summary : Read if you wish. It might be a strange story but haven't you ever had something you just couldn't get out of your head?

Rating for this chapter : G

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His Soul - Chapter Three - The Shirt - The Beginning or The End?

As I stood out side of the Rosemont Arena in Rosemont Illinois just North of Chicago. I was very excited. As I waited in line with all the rest of the fans till they opened the gates an hour before the matches were to begin I began to feel as if this was my destiny. As if it wasn't just there to have a night of enjoyment of something I loved. A friend of mine was to come with me but had to back out at the last moment. I came anyway because of my need to forget the day's events. As they opened the gates and the line started moving nervousness started to take over me. I almost even turned around once to leave but stopped myself because I have never ran from things in life before. Once in side I quickly when to the stand and got a coke. It was then as I was on my way to my seat in section 111 row G that I stopped and did something that I had never done before. What you ask what? Well I guess it's kind of silly but I had decided that I wanted a T-Shirt. So I stop at one of the stands and was looking at the shirts when it caught my eye. I almost took my breath away as I was standing there staring at it. It was a black shirt though most of them are but what I was staring at was the picture on front. I knew then that it was my destiny to be there that night. That it was part of my calling and not just my love for wrestling to be there. It was a desire to see him up close for I still remember seeing him on television making his debut about six years ago. And as I knew then that someday our paths would cross I knew that some how tonight would be that night. It scared me some but also excited me too. When it was finally my turn to buy something I knew it would be his shirt though part of me felt that I shouldn't. But I did so then I went into the restroom and put it on and as it touched my skin a shiver ran down my spine. I then made my way to my sit and in a sense to my destiny. There was still a half-hour before the matches were to begin and I knew that his wouldn't be first. It never is destiny must always make you wait till it feels as if you can't take anymore. So what else was there for me to do? Wait. So I sat were I was looking at the shirt of him on my chest and wondered what those eyes of his really looked like. On the shirt they were white like all the pictures of him always were. But somewhere in my heart, a heart I have always tried to hide I knew my question would be answered sometime tonight. I looked around the Arena and let a groan escape from my lips. I closed my eyes so that I couldn't see as there was the glow of soul being stolen in about five or six places. I knew that I should seek out a least a few and offer help. Maybe what I did next was the reason that I am here now telling you my tale. Maybe it was the beginning of my Damnation but I can't change that now anymore then I could change my destiny that night. So I did nothing. I did not seek out the ones that I might have been able to help that night. I just hoped that there were others there that night to take on that task. So there I sat once again looking at my shirt and waiting, waiting to see where destiny would take me. And there I sat wondering if I would have the strength to meet my destiny and do what I most. To end the thing that might be the thing I could save or better yet that could save me. For sometime even a Soul Saver needed saving too.

Author Notes : If this seems to be getting stranger please let me know. As if I should stop please tell me. And thanks to the people who are Reading it and Reviewing it. Oh also yes this is Taker but Kane or Kaney will be make a presents felt too. I promise that a wrestler or two will be in the next chapter which is already making it's self felt. So Please keep reading.

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Cat Lea

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