Disclaimer and AN: I don't own anyone other than Becky blah blah blah! Thanks to everyone who reviewed, it really inspires me to write so the more reviews I get the faster I produce chapters!! lol. So R&R hehe. Oh yeah and when Becky dreams Im gonna keep calling her 'the dark one' it'll be easier that way k? thanks!!





Chapter 3:



The next morning Taker woke Becky up extremely early the next morning. After Becky had the same disturbing dream she always had, she couldn't go back to sleep. The main reason they had to get up earlier than normal was because for the next week Smackdown was going to be performing over in the UK, which excited Becky to no end, it was her dream to go to England, Ireland and Scotland ever since she was a child and now she was getting her chance. Once they were on the plane Becky pushed he carry on bag into the over head compartment then flopped down next to Taker who was reading a book.

"You ok baby girl?" Taker asked Becky setting his book down and pushing her head in the side of his neck.

"Yeah, Im just really tired." Taker was about to say more but was interrupted by the sound of giggling coming from the couple in front of them. Surprise surprise it was John and Stephy. Deciding to be a pain in the ass like she usually was, Becky kneed the back of Stephy's chair causing Stephy to lurch forward.

"What the hell?" Stephy started then turned around to see Becky smugly smiling up at her.

"Oh it's just you B, you don't know how close you came to gettin cussed out." Was all Stephy said then turned back around to talk to John.

"Seems like Stephy found her soul mate huh?" Taker asked picking up his book once more. Becky shot Taker a strange look then sunk deeper into her seat.

"Yeah looks like it." She mumbled. A few hours later the plane landed in London, and Becky couldn't contain her excitement.

"Calm down B, it's just London." John said taking Stephy's hand.

"JUST LONDON??? JUST LONDON? John I've been dying to go to anywhere in the UK ever since I was a child! This is a dream come true for me." Becky was going to get whip lash by the time this trip was over, she was franticly looking from left to right, not wanting to miss a thing.

"Well, then, we'll definitely have to take in all the sites huh baby girl?" Taker smiled down at Becky who returned the gesture.

After a long day of site seeing and Taker signing autographs Becky collapsed on the hotel bed totally exhausted. Taker laughed at her then walked into the bathroom. A few seconds later the sound of running water met Becky's ears causing her to raise her eyebrows in thought.

*Humm... Taker in the shower, all by himself.... holds endless possibilities...* Becky tiptoed to the bathroom door and twisted the handle, but it was LOCKED!!! Becky angrily stomped back to her suit case and pulled out her pajama's and got in bed. Without waiting for Taker to get out of the shower she fell asleep, which wasn't hard because she barley got any the previous night and had a very exciting day, it took all the energy she had to even crawl into bed.

That night the dark one found herself in someone's hotel room instead of the open sky, and the dark lord was no where to be seen. Upon further inspection she found out it was Stephy and John's room the people she was friends with while she was awake, in her weakest form. The dark one slipped into their bedroom and stood above Stephy.

"You have found your soul mate, why must you be so lucky? While I suffer under a curse, never to find my soul mate. Well Im going to put a stop to it right now." The dark one whispered as she pulled her jagged silver sword from its sheath at her side and angled it right over Stephy's heart. Right before the dark one plunged it into Stephy's heart she howled loudly, waking them both up from their peaceful slumber. Stephy tried to sit up but when she did she impaled herself on the dark ones weapon. The dark one let out a hideous laugh, and if possible laughed harder when she saw the look on John's face. He was deathly pale and it looked like he stopped breathing.

"S...Stephy?" He asked looking at the corpse of his dead soul mate. He then looked at her killer, "B..Becky why, why would you do this??" The dark one removed her sword and quickly dissolved into the night. Once Becky was a safe distance above the hotel she used her psychic abilities to see what was still going on in Stephy's hotel room. John was holding Stephy close to his body, the red blood from the gaping hole in Stephy's body drenched his oversized shirt. All of a sudden John slumped on top of Stephy's corpse. A few seconds later the white one appeared he quickly placed his hands over Stephy's wound, sealing it up without as much as a small scar to show the damage inflicted by the dark one. He then went over to John and placed his hands on either side of his head then did the same to a now living Stephy.

"DAMN IT! HE IS ALWAYS IN MY WAY!!" Becky cursed as the vision of the white one disappeared from her sight.

"Like I told you, you must kill him!" The dark lord's voice echoed in the wind.

The next morning everyone had agreed to meet for breakfast the night before so when Becky walked into the cafeteria she was somewhat surprised when she caught the end of John, Stephy, and Taker's conversation.

"And I look up and saw Becky, or what looked like Becky, standing over Stephy with a sword!" Stephy nodded her head and said,

"I had a similar dream but I only saw Becky standing over me with a sword and then I saw you crying John, that's all I can remember." Becky quickly ducked back behind the corner and thought about what she had just heard.

*There is no way, we all three could have the same dream. What's the deal?** Becky thought.

"Hey what are you doin hidin back here?" Matt asked interrupting her thoughts. Becky just looked up at him with a strange look on her pale face. "You ok?" He asked seeming very sincere. Becky snapped out of her trance and frowned at Matt.

"Im fine, why do you care anyway?" she snipped then turned on her heal and walked in the cafeteria, reminding herself to think about this dream ordeal later.