The faceless man pulls her close and whispers in her ear 'We're going to live forever, you and me Willow Jade, you and me.' She looks up at him trying to make out his facial features, she can't the blood red haze hangs over his face as always.
"Get up Willow time to go!" JBL rants, bringing her attention back to reality away from the ever occurring dream. "Coming!" she yells, sitting up from the couch in 'their' dressing room. "Don't you holler at me girl." He says. Or what? Whatcha gonna do? Sue me? She thinks to her self. "Don't you want to see your brother get beat on once again by me?" he laughs. He looks over her tall, lanky frame dressed in baggy jeans and a wifebeater. "You expect me to take you out there like that?" he says. She grabs her straw hat from where it sits and puts it on. "Doesn't make that outfit much better." He complains. She just shrugs. "I like it." He shakes his head "I'll have to take you out shopping next week buy you some decent clothes, my wife is NOT dressing like that."
"John can I sit this one out…please?" she asks as they near the entrance way to the ring. "Don't want to see your big brother getting hurt?" he mocks. She nods yes. "Alright but sit here and watch DON'T MOVE." He says. "Orlando you sit here with her. I can handle Scotty myself." He instructs. "Yes sir." Soon as John walks down the ramp Orlando turns to her. "Don't even think about trying to get away." "O why would I even want to?" she says sarcastically. "You know a lot of girls would jump at the chance to be JBL's leading lady." He comments. "You would know wouldn't you?" she says. "You want to be his leading lady don't you?" she sneers. "Listen here now…" he says grabbing a handful of her black hair and jerking. "Don't you talk to me like that!" he says as she winces in pain. "And don't you treat her like that either." The Undertaker says stepping out of the darkness of the corner. "And why do you care Taker?" Orlando says. "She did nothing to you." "Oh the evil dead defend the weaklings now?" Orlando says, her hair still in hand. "WEAK?" she says. "Be glad JBL needs my help.." Orlando says staring out the curtain. "Or else you'd both me taught a lesson."
"Do you believe that guy?" she laughs. "Sadly there are fools like that in this world." He replies.