A test of will
Chapter 1- He's coming to get you!
Worms, everywhere Cal looked was worms, Kane and Taker stood in the green mist noticing what was happening. "Boogieman" Kane growled. Loath and behold, the Boogieman stood before the brothers of destruction.
He carried his smoking staff and did the freaky dance in front of them… not impressing them one bit mind you. "I've lived in the shadows long enough from you two… and things are about to change my way!" Boogieman grinned as he started muttering in gibberish.
Kane looked to the Undertaker. "He has no idea does he?"
Taker shook his head no; the brothers were about to strike when Cal stormed in after them. Grabbing them both by the shoulder, and yanking them from the hallway.
"Dad doesn't!" Cal begged of him.
Taker stood there stunned to his own flesh and blood's reaction.
"What the hell is wrong with you? We were going to take care of him. He ain't anything to worry about!" Taker stated.
Cal disagreed. He took hold of his brother's jacket and held up for him to see. "Your coat…"
"What about it?" Kane asked.
They watched Taker's pure leather jacket start to look skirmish, and soon turned to night crawlers in Cal's hands. Taker instantly threw his jacket off and saw it reduced to the long worms. Kane started to look concerned.
"That son of a bitch had been holding back on us!" Kane hissed.
This made Taker concerned. "Kane… we breathed that in. If it did that to my jacket…."
Kane didn't entertain the thought at all. "Then let's incinerate him and get it over with!"
Cal hadn't seen that look of concern on his father's face. He was clearly worried. He and his Uncle underestimated the Boogieman. Many people do, that leads to their downfall. Kane was about to leave when he held his stomach in pain. Looking sick to his stomach, he spat up… disgustingly enough, worms.
"It's already happening" Taker whispered. His eyes shot to his son. "Gunner. Get out of here and go to Raw" he ordered.
"What! Why!"
Taker didn't answer when he saw the green mist starting to fill the hallways once more. Kane tried to combat the mist with a controlled fire from his hands.
"JUST GO!" Taker roared to his son. Reluctantly, Cal left. He saw his friends Ellie and Lee just leave the arena when he turned around to see if his father or uncle were following him… they weren't. As a matter of fact, he didn't see either one of them. The wisps of green mist came out of the hall, yet vanished to the sound of the Boogieman's laughter. Curious, Gunner went to see for himself. Hoping his father and uncle were ok, he wished down he didn't go back to see. The sight was confusing at first, but soon realized what had happened.
"My God…. DAD! UNCLE KANE!" he cried….
Author's note: This story may take me a while. I am exspecting my vampire novel back from my editor sometime soon.
