On the ride to the next city Matt looked over at Becky. She was looking out the window at the scenery as it flew by.
**What did she mean when she said she was sorry earlier?** He asked himself. Turning his attention back to the road he decided to ask her about it.
"Hey B, um.. what did you mean earlier when you said you were sorry?" Becky turned her sad gaze to Matt and tried to think of an explanation. She couldn't tell him that she had killed him in a dream and she was feeling guilty because of it.
"Um.. when did I say I was sorry?" She asked, if she couldn't think up a lie she would play dumb.
"Right before you collapsed on the grave."
"I don't remember."
"Yes, you do, cause I told you it wasn't your fault. Think Becky, I know you remember." Matt said getting frustrated.
"Im sorry Matt, I can't remember, can we just drop it? Its not worth gettin in an argument over." Becky snipped and turned her attention back to the passing trees and cars. Matt sighed and concentrated on the road once again. Apparently she wasn't going to talk to him right now, maybe he could tell Taker about it and he could get it out of her. The rest of the trip was spent in silence, neither person wanting to say one word to the other.
When they reached the hotel they were staying at they were greeted in the lobby by Stephy, John, Shane, Shannon and a few other people that Becky had grown to love the short time she was there.
"Welcome back B!" Stephy happily said as she hugged her friend. Becky weakly smiled and returned the hug. She felt drained, the past couple of nights she hadn't been getting any sleep and watching Matt stop past the group and go straight to the elevators didn't help her mood any at all. Sighing she smiled at her friends then took Taker's hand in hers and said,
"If ya'll will excuse me, Im extremely sleepy and need to spend some time with my man." They all started laughing then said their good-byes, promising to all go out to dinner later that night after the show. On the ride up to their room Becky leaned against Taker and sighed.
"You all right baby girl?"
"Yeah, just really tired that's all." She closed her eyes and actually fell asleep where she stood. Taker hoisted her up in his tattooed covered arms and carried her to their room, when he wrestled with the room key he finally got them in and laid Becky on the soft hotel bed, spooning in behind her.
"Sleep well my baby." He whispered before he to drifted off into a dreamless sleep. If Becky actually had any sleep without one of her dreams, it definitely would have scared her. For the first time the dark one wasn't hunting during the night, it was actually daytime wherever she was. A blonde girl was taking bumps inside a wrestling ring, the dark one using her powers to make herself invisible to her victim. The dark one recognized the young beauty as Lyndsey her weaker forms other best friend. Before she reveled herself to the poor girl the dark master appeared in front of her, his hand signaling her to stop.
"Go no further."
"Why my master?" A sudden burst of pain blinded the dark one for a moment, when she finally got her senses back she realized the dark master had struck her in the back with a whip.
"DO NOT QUESTION ME!" He bellowed.
"Forgive me master." She apologized bowing low.
"There is a reason I do not want you to show yourself to this human. You will know in time my reasons. Just trust in my judgment."
"Always my master." With that they both disappeared. This was the first time Becky's dreams didn't bother her the entire time she rested. When she woke up she saw that Taker was gone. With a satisfied stretch she went to move her arms but found that her lower back burned.
"Must be another injury from the caveman!" She said to herself referring to Brock. Sighing to herself she got up and changed clothing, it was almost time for everyone to meet for dinner and Becky didn't want to be late, for the first time in a long time Becky felt refreshed, and she was determined to have fun and put the nasty dreams behind her. Once she had her shoes on she heard a knock at the door, thinking it was Stephy she opened it without even thinking. The smile she was wearing instantly faded when she saw who was at the door. Brock stood with his arms crossed over his extremely large chest, a sick twisted smile on his face.
"Hello again." He sneered. Becky gulped and started backing up in her room. "Don't worry, I'll invite myself in." He said walking in the room, closing the door and locking it. Mentally shaking herself and gaining back her spunk she spoke up.
"GET OUT BROCK!" She screamed. Brock simply laughed.
"How bout no? We have some unfinished business to attend to." Becky huffed then dodge an attack from Brock.
"Im warning you Brock, leave me alone!" She screamed. Brock huffed, but instantly regretted even coming to her room in the first place. Her normally brown eyes had turned blood red and the image of bat wings were transparent behind her back and she started chanting in a strange language he had never heard before.
"What the hell?" Brock said before quickly tucking his tail between his legs and getting the hell out of the room. He almost ran into Matt as he dove his way out of her room. Thinking quickly Matt ran into the room recently vacated by Brock.
"BECKY?!" He screamed not seeing her at first.
"Matt?" He heard a meek voice squeak from the floor. He looked in the middle of the two beds and saw Becky shaking violently, crying her eyes out.
"Oh god, what did he do to you?" He asked as he went up and checked her for injuries.
"N_nuttin, Im just shakin up for a while, could you hold me for a while please?" She almost begged. Matt couldn't turn her down no matter how upset he was at her. Wrapping his arms around her he pulled her into his lap and got comfortable on the floor. He had been asked to go to dinner with the rest of the group but had declined, but now it looked like Becky would be missing it as well. He went to call Shannon's cell, to tell them that there was another attack by Brock but Becky practically read his mind and stopped him.
"No, please don't tell them what happened. Just tell them we decided to stay here and watch a movie or somethin, just please Matt, don't say anything." She was actually begging him. Matt sighed.
"I don't like lying, but for you I will." He dialed up Shannon's cell and told them to tell the rest of the guys that she wouldn't be making it.
"Wow you two are gettin awful close lately huh?" Shannon teased.
"Shut up Shannon. Just give them the message for me all right?" He snapped his cell phone and turned it off. He turned his attention back to Becky who was snuggled up to his chest. Something went off in side his mind, warning bells of sorts. To Matt, having her there in his arms felt so right, it scared him. But she needed him at that moment and nothing was going to pull her away from him.
**What did she mean when she said she was sorry earlier?** He asked himself. Turning his attention back to the road he decided to ask her about it.
"Hey B, um.. what did you mean earlier when you said you were sorry?" Becky turned her sad gaze to Matt and tried to think of an explanation. She couldn't tell him that she had killed him in a dream and she was feeling guilty because of it.
"Um.. when did I say I was sorry?" She asked, if she couldn't think up a lie she would play dumb.
"Right before you collapsed on the grave."
"I don't remember."
"Yes, you do, cause I told you it wasn't your fault. Think Becky, I know you remember." Matt said getting frustrated.
"Im sorry Matt, I can't remember, can we just drop it? Its not worth gettin in an argument over." Becky snipped and turned her attention back to the passing trees and cars. Matt sighed and concentrated on the road once again. Apparently she wasn't going to talk to him right now, maybe he could tell Taker about it and he could get it out of her. The rest of the trip was spent in silence, neither person wanting to say one word to the other.
When they reached the hotel they were staying at they were greeted in the lobby by Stephy, John, Shane, Shannon and a few other people that Becky had grown to love the short time she was there.
"Welcome back B!" Stephy happily said as she hugged her friend. Becky weakly smiled and returned the hug. She felt drained, the past couple of nights she hadn't been getting any sleep and watching Matt stop past the group and go straight to the elevators didn't help her mood any at all. Sighing she smiled at her friends then took Taker's hand in hers and said,
"If ya'll will excuse me, Im extremely sleepy and need to spend some time with my man." They all started laughing then said their good-byes, promising to all go out to dinner later that night after the show. On the ride up to their room Becky leaned against Taker and sighed.
"You all right baby girl?"
"Yeah, just really tired that's all." She closed her eyes and actually fell asleep where she stood. Taker hoisted her up in his tattooed covered arms and carried her to their room, when he wrestled with the room key he finally got them in and laid Becky on the soft hotel bed, spooning in behind her.
"Sleep well my baby." He whispered before he to drifted off into a dreamless sleep. If Becky actually had any sleep without one of her dreams, it definitely would have scared her. For the first time the dark one wasn't hunting during the night, it was actually daytime wherever she was. A blonde girl was taking bumps inside a wrestling ring, the dark one using her powers to make herself invisible to her victim. The dark one recognized the young beauty as Lyndsey her weaker forms other best friend. Before she reveled herself to the poor girl the dark master appeared in front of her, his hand signaling her to stop.
"Go no further."
"Why my master?" A sudden burst of pain blinded the dark one for a moment, when she finally got her senses back she realized the dark master had struck her in the back with a whip.
"DO NOT QUESTION ME!" He bellowed.
"Forgive me master." She apologized bowing low.
"There is a reason I do not want you to show yourself to this human. You will know in time my reasons. Just trust in my judgment."
"Always my master." With that they both disappeared. This was the first time Becky's dreams didn't bother her the entire time she rested. When she woke up she saw that Taker was gone. With a satisfied stretch she went to move her arms but found that her lower back burned.
"Must be another injury from the caveman!" She said to herself referring to Brock. Sighing to herself she got up and changed clothing, it was almost time for everyone to meet for dinner and Becky didn't want to be late, for the first time in a long time Becky felt refreshed, and she was determined to have fun and put the nasty dreams behind her. Once she had her shoes on she heard a knock at the door, thinking it was Stephy she opened it without even thinking. The smile she was wearing instantly faded when she saw who was at the door. Brock stood with his arms crossed over his extremely large chest, a sick twisted smile on his face.
"Hello again." He sneered. Becky gulped and started backing up in her room. "Don't worry, I'll invite myself in." He said walking in the room, closing the door and locking it. Mentally shaking herself and gaining back her spunk she spoke up.
"GET OUT BROCK!" She screamed. Brock simply laughed.
"How bout no? We have some unfinished business to attend to." Becky huffed then dodge an attack from Brock.
"Im warning you Brock, leave me alone!" She screamed. Brock huffed, but instantly regretted even coming to her room in the first place. Her normally brown eyes had turned blood red and the image of bat wings were transparent behind her back and she started chanting in a strange language he had never heard before.
"What the hell?" Brock said before quickly tucking his tail between his legs and getting the hell out of the room. He almost ran into Matt as he dove his way out of her room. Thinking quickly Matt ran into the room recently vacated by Brock.
"BECKY?!" He screamed not seeing her at first.
"Matt?" He heard a meek voice squeak from the floor. He looked in the middle of the two beds and saw Becky shaking violently, crying her eyes out.
"Oh god, what did he do to you?" He asked as he went up and checked her for injuries.
"N_nuttin, Im just shakin up for a while, could you hold me for a while please?" She almost begged. Matt couldn't turn her down no matter how upset he was at her. Wrapping his arms around her he pulled her into his lap and got comfortable on the floor. He had been asked to go to dinner with the rest of the group but had declined, but now it looked like Becky would be missing it as well. He went to call Shannon's cell, to tell them that there was another attack by Brock but Becky practically read his mind and stopped him.
"No, please don't tell them what happened. Just tell them we decided to stay here and watch a movie or somethin, just please Matt, don't say anything." She was actually begging him. Matt sighed.
"I don't like lying, but for you I will." He dialed up Shannon's cell and told them to tell the rest of the guys that she wouldn't be making it.
"Wow you two are gettin awful close lately huh?" Shannon teased.
"Shut up Shannon. Just give them the message for me all right?" He snapped his cell phone and turned it off. He turned his attention back to Becky who was snuggled up to his chest. Something went off in side his mind, warning bells of sorts. To Matt, having her there in his arms felt so right, it scared him. But she needed him at that moment and nothing was going to pull her away from him.
