I forgot a disclaimer. I don't own Mark or Stephanie and I doubt that Mark
has divorced Sara. I do own Amethyst. Please please please R&R!!
Chapter 2
Mark walked into the store Stephanie had said to meet her. When he walked in, a smiling Stephanie McMahon greeted him. "How much do you love me?" Stephanie's smile grew bigger. "How much do you pay me?" Mark quipped. Stephanie pulled back a curtain to reveal a completely dark female version of the undertaker. "What's this?" Mark asked. He crossed his massive arms over his chest and looked Thyst up and down. "Your master." Stephanie giggled. "WHAT? but I thought, Paul... huh?" Mark scratched the back of his head in thought. "Trust me, I've got it all planned out." While Stephanie was explaining, Amethyst looked at herself in the mirror. Her black hair spilt over her arms and curled at the ends by themselves. She had no color in her face, but brown eye shadow above her eyes. Her shirt dipped down in a curve, showing just enough of her chest, and her shorts clunked and clanged as she walked. She felt like all she needed was her hair pulled back and magnums and she'd be Angelina Jolie. "Thyst, this is Mark." Thyst swung around, her cape swishing behind her. "We've met." She smiled. "Get over here now before I smack you." Stephanie said in a sarcastic tone. Thyst walked up to him and once again stretched out her hand. He towered over her. "You knew I was just recently divorced?" Mark looked at Stephanie and tilted his head. "Whatever do you mean?" Stephanie was full of surprises. Mark took Thyst's hand. "I'm Mark Calloway, it's a pleasure to meet you." Mark shook Thyst's hand gently this time and for an extended amount of time. "I'm Amethyst Marxist, I'm 24 and a Virgo, I enjoy long walks on the beach...." She smiled; she practically had to look straight up at Mark as he laughed. "Actually, I really don't like the ocean, ocean creatures freak me out." Amethyst withdrew her hand and tried to put them in her pockets, only to find there were none. "I'm turning 40 here soon, I recently divorced Sara." Mark pointed at the tattoo on his neck. "Ouch, didn't that hurt?" Thyst looked at it with a look of pain on her face. Mark shrugged. Stephanie cleared her throat. "Well, Thyst I think you can change back into your old clothes and we'll see you in two days." Stephanie smiled and walked out of the store. Thyst went into the dressing room and changed back into her black saggy pants and a T-shirt that said, "Life's too short, party naked." She let down her hair and walked out. Mark was still sitting there. "Hi." She said, adjusting her purse. "Umm, do you want to go out for a few drinks? Mark stood up. "You just met me and already in a hurry to date me... tsk tsk." Thyst smiled. "No not like that, it's just, you are supposed to kiss me at Wrestlemania, I'd like to know you a little better before then." Mark scratched his head in nervousness. "Well, in that case, let's go." Thyst laughed. They walked out of the store and got into their cars. Thyst followed Mark to a local burger and beer restaurant. "So, got a girlfriend?" Thyst took a long swig of her bud light. "Nope, I'm not even lookin'." Mark Bite into his hamburger. "That's cool." Thyst ate some of her fries. "So, got a boyfriend?" Mark said, mocking her tone from before. "Nope, I'm not even lookin'" Thyst said, mocking Mark's deep voice. "Why'd you start wrestling?" Mark asked, taking a long drink from his beer bottle. Thyst shrugged. "I felt like it." Thyst had eaten most of her Hamburger by now. "Did you want to be anything else before you decided on this career?" Mark sat back in his chair. "Yeah, I wanted to be an English teacher." Thyst smiled. "Wow, wrestling's the exact opposite of that." Mark laughed. "Well I'm like that, I'll want to do something one minute, and turn around and do another thing. I like variety." She sat back in her seat and belched. "Yeah, that was me." She laughed. Mark gave her a weird look, but he was smiling. "Nice to see a woman not afraid to let loose." Mark laughed. "Yupe, I'm a guy's lady!" She said, winking. "Well, I guess I better turn in early, seeing as how I got to kick kanes ass on Sunday." Mark said, taking care of the bill and getting up. "Thanks for dinner, and it was nice meeting you." Thyst smiled and got up from her seat. "Nice meeting you." Mark gave her a wink and shook her hand yet again. Thyst drove to her hotel room, took a shower and fell asleep.
Chapter 2
Mark walked into the store Stephanie had said to meet her. When he walked in, a smiling Stephanie McMahon greeted him. "How much do you love me?" Stephanie's smile grew bigger. "How much do you pay me?" Mark quipped. Stephanie pulled back a curtain to reveal a completely dark female version of the undertaker. "What's this?" Mark asked. He crossed his massive arms over his chest and looked Thyst up and down. "Your master." Stephanie giggled. "WHAT? but I thought, Paul... huh?" Mark scratched the back of his head in thought. "Trust me, I've got it all planned out." While Stephanie was explaining, Amethyst looked at herself in the mirror. Her black hair spilt over her arms and curled at the ends by themselves. She had no color in her face, but brown eye shadow above her eyes. Her shirt dipped down in a curve, showing just enough of her chest, and her shorts clunked and clanged as she walked. She felt like all she needed was her hair pulled back and magnums and she'd be Angelina Jolie. "Thyst, this is Mark." Thyst swung around, her cape swishing behind her. "We've met." She smiled. "Get over here now before I smack you." Stephanie said in a sarcastic tone. Thyst walked up to him and once again stretched out her hand. He towered over her. "You knew I was just recently divorced?" Mark looked at Stephanie and tilted his head. "Whatever do you mean?" Stephanie was full of surprises. Mark took Thyst's hand. "I'm Mark Calloway, it's a pleasure to meet you." Mark shook Thyst's hand gently this time and for an extended amount of time. "I'm Amethyst Marxist, I'm 24 and a Virgo, I enjoy long walks on the beach...." She smiled; she practically had to look straight up at Mark as he laughed. "Actually, I really don't like the ocean, ocean creatures freak me out." Amethyst withdrew her hand and tried to put them in her pockets, only to find there were none. "I'm turning 40 here soon, I recently divorced Sara." Mark pointed at the tattoo on his neck. "Ouch, didn't that hurt?" Thyst looked at it with a look of pain on her face. Mark shrugged. Stephanie cleared her throat. "Well, Thyst I think you can change back into your old clothes and we'll see you in two days." Stephanie smiled and walked out of the store. Thyst went into the dressing room and changed back into her black saggy pants and a T-shirt that said, "Life's too short, party naked." She let down her hair and walked out. Mark was still sitting there. "Hi." She said, adjusting her purse. "Umm, do you want to go out for a few drinks? Mark stood up. "You just met me and already in a hurry to date me... tsk tsk." Thyst smiled. "No not like that, it's just, you are supposed to kiss me at Wrestlemania, I'd like to know you a little better before then." Mark scratched his head in nervousness. "Well, in that case, let's go." Thyst laughed. They walked out of the store and got into their cars. Thyst followed Mark to a local burger and beer restaurant. "So, got a girlfriend?" Thyst took a long swig of her bud light. "Nope, I'm not even lookin'." Mark Bite into his hamburger. "That's cool." Thyst ate some of her fries. "So, got a boyfriend?" Mark said, mocking her tone from before. "Nope, I'm not even lookin'" Thyst said, mocking Mark's deep voice. "Why'd you start wrestling?" Mark asked, taking a long drink from his beer bottle. Thyst shrugged. "I felt like it." Thyst had eaten most of her Hamburger by now. "Did you want to be anything else before you decided on this career?" Mark sat back in his chair. "Yeah, I wanted to be an English teacher." Thyst smiled. "Wow, wrestling's the exact opposite of that." Mark laughed. "Well I'm like that, I'll want to do something one minute, and turn around and do another thing. I like variety." She sat back in her seat and belched. "Yeah, that was me." She laughed. Mark gave her a weird look, but he was smiling. "Nice to see a woman not afraid to let loose." Mark laughed. "Yupe, I'm a guy's lady!" She said, winking. "Well, I guess I better turn in early, seeing as how I got to kick kanes ass on Sunday." Mark said, taking care of the bill and getting up. "Thanks for dinner, and it was nice meeting you." Thyst smiled and got up from her seat. "Nice meeting you." Mark gave her a wink and shook her hand yet again. Thyst drove to her hotel room, took a shower and fell asleep.