Chapter 2- Retribution

Author Note: I would like to thank for the reviews, they mean a lot. Also, I would like to thank Milou for some great Ideas, as they mean a lot also. So, enjoy the chapter, and I hope you all like it. Another thing, I don't own anything, except Callisto. I want everyone to know the beginning parts of Callisto's character are a bit lighter than what Callisto becomes in later chapters. Also, this is going to be switching from on to off camera things, so if you want me to put in when it's on and when its off cam, I need to know.

Callisto emerged out of her hotel room with a jean skirt, black platform boots, and a white blouse. Her hair was flipped, and she had her purse hanging on one shoulder. She walked down the stairs to the lobby, and saw Stephanie McMahon standing there. "STEPH!!!" Callisto said as she ran over to her friend, and exchanged a hug. "How are you?" Steph asked, and Callisto smiled. "I've been doing pretty good. I think that my shopping alert is going nuts!" She laughed, and held out her elbow. "Shall we?" Callisto said comically. "We shall!" Steph replied as she took Callisto's elbow, and they skipped; you read right, skipped towards the doors to the parking lot.

The two got into Callisto's Jeep, and they drove off to the nearest mall. As they walked through, they were asked to take pictures with people and sign autographs, and they happily obliged. Callisto got to the shoe store, and got out of it, a very enjoyable pair of Doc Martins, and a pair of Rinaldi sandals. They stopped shopping to eat, and Stephanie was edgy in her seat. "So, when are you going to do it?" She said, her voice sounding excited. Callisto raised an eyebrow. "Do what?" Stephanie rolled her eyes, and whispered into Callisto's ear. Callisto in turn raised her eyebrows, and smiled. "We have it all ready, and its going to happen tomorrow. I just hope that everything goes to plan." Tomorrow was Raw, and Steph smiled. "Well, I can't wait. I hope Paul actually does everything right." Callisto chuckled slightly. "Ya, I think that he's gone a bit over board on some of the things he's done."

Raw...

Callisto was getting ready for her debut match, one against Trish Stratus, who she definitely hated. A knock came to her door, and she was surprised. "Hey Adam. What's the matter?" She said as she opened the door to find Edge. "Callisto, your Mom's here." Callisto's eyes widened, and she began to shake slightly. "Listen, um. I need you to get Mark, he'll know what to do." Adam moved out of the way, and Mark came in. "Sharon's here. She's got tickets." He said, as he sat down on the bench. Callisto was dressed in jeans, black combat boots, a white muscle shirt, and a black jean jacket. "Okay... Um... Does she know about the plan?" Mark nodded, and Callisto exhaled heavily. "Listen, Calli? I got to go, my match is next." Adam said, and Callisto hugged him goodbye. Callisto looked at Mark, and he nodded. "Okay. Well, I am going to go get the Family crap ready, so be ready for that, alright?" Callisto nodded.

The theme of Callisto went on five minutes later, and the crowd went crazy. I've been looking forward to this, Callisto thought. For a very long while. Trish came out, with Tyson Tomko and Christian following her. Callisto rolled her eyes, and yelled out at Trish. "You can't ever fight your own battles, can you?" Trish swore at Callisto in retaliation, and a good luck lip lock from Christian made Callisto sick. (Not really, but you get it.) The bell rang, and Callisto immediately started by throwing Trish to the other side of the ring, when she came to do the beginning lock. Trish stood up, and gulped, as she realized that this was not going to be as easy as she thought. Callisto mockingly bowed, and Trish went on again, and Callisto threw her into the ropes and gave her a clothesline when she bounced back. As Callisto was about to do a bounce into the ropes to do a modified leg drop, Christian grabbed her foot, and Callisto did the glare of evil. Trish got up, and when the referee got to Christian, Trish did a couple moves, then led to the bulldog. Callisto rolled over, and Trish was celebrating. Callisto sat up, like her family was accustomed for, and tilted her head as she looked at Trish with a blank stare. Her eyes rolled back, and Trish sped to the other side of the ring and got in the corner. She was holding her hands out, pleading for forgiveness, and Callisto stood up, to the fans great joy. Callisto went to where Trish was, and grabbed her neck. The ref got back to the match, and Callisto held Trish up with one arm, with one of Trish's arms on Callisto's shoulder.

While this was happening, JR and King were having a field day, with them arguing about why Trish was okay, and why Callisto wasn't. King was in the middle of explaining when he saw Callisto turn around, ready to do a choke slam, he exclaimed quite loudly. "OH MY GOD! Look at Callisto JR!" "Is she really- YES! Callisto is about to do her family's signature move!" Trish was slammed into the mat, and Callisto went for the cover. "ONE! TWO! THREE!" The crowd cheered, as the Ref counted, and the bell rang. Lillian got up, and said, to the fans utmost happiness, that Callisto was the winner of the match. Callisto held up her arms, and slammed them down, to create a humongous pyro, that went off all the way at the top of the ramp, and 6 feet high at the turn buckles. The crowd cheered, and as Callisto prepared to get out of the ring, a sight at the top of the ramp made her eyes widen. Her mouth formed the word, "Mom?!?"

Sharon Jacobs walked down the ramp, and Callisto was smiling, and she kicked the ref out of the ring. Sharon got a mike, and smiled at Callisto. "Calli, congratulations on your first match!" The crowd cheered, and Sharon nodded at the fans, who was smiling, and shouting 'YES!' "But that's not the only reason I'm out here. I, like many people, watched last week's Raw. And I have to admit that I am impressed. Even I cannot make your father cry. But, he invited me here this evening, and I thought, that the best time to come out, would be now. So Kane," Sharon turned back to the ramp. "I want to know why you wanted us here. And I want to know now."

A couple minutes later, Kane's pyro went off, and he came out, in jeans and a sweater, unlike his usual wrestling gear. He went into the ring, and smiled at Sharon and Callisto. "Hey Ladies. I called you out here, because I wanted to tell you guys how much I really care about you. So, If the people back there are ready, I'd like them to roll the footage." A video started to go on the Titan-Tron, where footage of Kane and Sharon's wedding, Callisto's birth, and Callisto growing up. When the video ended, Callisto looked happy. Looked happy. Sharon rolled her eyes, and went out of the ring, followed closely by Callisto. When Kane was looking confused, Callisto grabbed her mother's microphone. "Father, I am sorry. Actually, No I am not. I am tired of your miserable excuses for trying to be a family, and I am tired, or seeing you act like a miserable person, who gets pissed off by people who don't even make jokes about you. I am tired of you hurting innocent people, and I am SICK of you! Father, YOU ARE DEAD TO ME!" Callisto tossed her microphone out of her hand, and walked to the back.

Callisto was leaving the arena, as the cameras were rolling, and as she crossed a row in the parking lot, a masked man ran into her, and started hitting her with a baseball bat. After five minutes of beating Callisto senseless, he left, leaving Callisto on the ground, unconscious.

Meanwhile, Kane was having a re-match with Matt Hardy, when Sharon and Mark ran out, and Sharon asked Lillian for the match to stop. Lillian told the ref, and the ref held back Matt Hardy. Mark went into the ring, and went in front of Kane, telling him something, that sounded like Callisto's hurt. Kane's eyes widened, and he dashed out the ring, followed by Mark and Sharon.

Off Camera...

Callisto was sitting on a hospital bed, and she looked to be okay. Kane was sitting by her, along with Sharon and Mark. Her eyes fluttered open, and she smiled warmly at them. "Hey." They exchanged hugs, and Callisto asked happily. "Did it work?" Kane nodded. "You scared me half to death." Callisto breathed out. "Sorry, Mom. I didn't mean for it to happen so well. So, is phase 2 ready to go?" She asked, focusing her attention on Kane and Mark. "All ready. How long do you want to wait?" A grin emerged on Callisto's face, and Kane knew that her devious mind was thinking of something. "Give me two weeks. I want it to be fun. Right?"

Raw, 1 Week Later...

Kane came out at the beginning of the show, unusual for the fans, as him and Undertaker came out to Kane's music. The crowd cheered as they entered the ring, but the expression on Kane's face was horrifying. He looked as if he had been bawling his eyes out. Taker grabbed a mike, and put it to his face. "Now, we could be talking about who we want to kill, or something like that, but Kane and I, are out here because we have had our hearts broken. Kane's daughter, Callisto, was beaten unconscious, and ultimately, beaten fatally. It hurts me to say, that my niece, Callisto, is dead at the age of 21." The crowd went silent. It seemed that everyone was contemplating what to do. Kane grabbed a mike from Lillian, and brought it up to his face. "I would like to have a moment of silence, for my daughter. The bell will be ringing, and I wish to say goodbye to my daughter, with this special video." Kane turned his attention to the Titan-Tron, and a video started rolling. It showed Callisto, growing up, and when she was training to wrestle. It focused in on her face, and she smiled. "If I get far in the WWE, I want to be known for my love for my family, and the pride I have. I don't really care about winning so many titles, and I don't care about beating the best in the biz. I am happy, when I'm wrestling, and in front of so many people." Her face slowed down, and it froze at her smiling, and showed:

Callisto Jacobs 1983-2004

As Kane was about to speak once more, Evolutions music came on. Triple H, Randy Orton, Ric Flair and Batista all came out. Triple H and Ric Flair both had a mike, and Triple H began to speak. "Listen, Kane, Taker. I am truly sorry for your loss, but uh... GET OUT OF OUR RING!" This was replied by boos from the crowd, and Ric Flair spoke. "This is Evolutions time, not your time. So Get out, before we make you get out!" Undertaker looked at Kane, and threw away his mike, followed by Kane's mike. All four of Evolution ran down to the ring, and was ready to ambush the two. But, as they got to the ring, the lights went out. The crowd cheered, and a video much like the Undertakers came onto the Titan-Tron.

"As I lay me down to sleep, I pray my soul is mine to keep. To never step outside this bed, Never... Into all the evil..."

The little girls video stopped, and the lights were still out. A large boom was heard coming from the ring, and a gong sounded, making the crowd go wild. Callisto's theme started, and the crowd went nuts. The Titan-Tron screen went fuzzy, and six words came onto the screen.

"The Day of Revenge draws near..."

The lights went back on, and all of the members of Evolution were lying in blood on the mat. A gong sounded once more, and Kane and Taker looked at each other. An expression emerged, between amusement and fear.

(I could end it here, but that would be mean, and no fun either)

Raw, Two Weeks Later...

Kane and Taker had been scheduled in a match between Batista, Triple H and Randy Orton. Evolution loved it, but then, who wouldn't. All three members of Evolution had been allowed into the ring, with Ric Flair accompanying them to the ring. Kane and Taker had totally no chance in hell. Well, that's what Evolution thought. Combined with the size of their two opponents, their grief made them even angrier. Kane and Taker were dominating, till Triple H hit Kane with a chair. The match ended, and all four began beating on the two of them. Randy Orton, grabbed something from under the ring, and it was the baseball bat that was used to attack Callisto. Both Kane and Taker caught sight of it, and they were, well, pissed out of their minds. But, Evolution knocked both brothers to the ground, courtesy of a sledge hammer and a steel chair. As Evolution prepared for a full out assault, a very odd noise went through the arena. It was a large gong, and Evolution was scared to death, literally. They tried to get out of the ring, but an inferno-like match fire came up between them and their only way out. The lights went out, and the video from a week before came on again.

"As I lay me down to sleep, I pray my soul is mine to keep. To Never step outside this bed, Never... Into all the evil..."

A lightning bolt hit the stage, and then rain began to fall.

"The Day of Revenge, has come..."

The video ended. Then, 'The End Has Come', by Ben Moody played. And to Evolutions horror, a very old friend appeared. And It was'nt who they'd been expecting. Emerging in his trademark leather jacket, makeup, and better yet, baseball bat, was none other, than Sting! He ran to the ring, and scared Evolution out of it. Sting looked at the crowd, and smirked. He then noticed Kane and Taker getting up, and he pointed to the Stage, where the little girls appeared again, the lights going out, and they giggled. It was the kind of giggle that sent chills down your spine.

"Never... Into All the Evil...Now Back, from the dead..."

A pyro went off, and the purple lighting came back. Callisto's theme came on, and the crowd went ballistic, (As If they had'nt already been screaming for the past five minutes), and Callisto emerged. She was also wearing a black leather trenchcoat, and all the other clothes that she had. White Shirt, jeans, and Black combat boots. She walked into the ring, and went straight up to Kane. Kane looked as If he was seeing a ghost. Callisto smirked slightly, and tears could be seen forming in her eyes. She was enveloped in a hug, and after she hugged Taker, she looked toward the crowd. Kane grabbed her hand, and the four of them, Sting, Taker, Callisto and Kane lifted their hands up, and JR and King were screaming. "King, what a moment! What a MOMENT!" King was wiping his eyes, as if in disbelief, and smiled. "What a way to end Raw! With the return of both Sting, AND Callisto! You have to know that Bischoff's not going to be too happy about this!" And Raw ended, with a focus on Callisto, with a demonic grin on her face.

Author notes: Well, I hope you all enjoyed that chapter as much as the first. Read, and If you think it's good enough, review, and you'll get more.