A/N: Dark I can't add anything to this great chapter but this will be the last chapter this list because Dark and I will be writing part two to this in story form. nd there will be some lists in there and more wrestlers so enjoy and don't worry we will be putting the first chapter up very soon. So here is the last chapter written by Dark Kaneanite. Luv Sin!!
Matt knocked loudly on Dark's door before he barged in, just in case she and Punk were in the middle of something. He even closed his eyes for good measure.
"Do you always come into rooms with your eyes closed?" Punk asked as he looked up from Dark's laptop.
"I was being considerate." Matt grumbled.
"YOU...considerate?" Punk snorted.
"I'll let that slide for now Pepsi boy. Where's Dark? And why aren't you tied down?" Matt asked as he played nervously with the end of his ponytail.
"That lasted about...ten minutes into last nights activities.." Punk grinned as Matt shifted again, seemingly uncomfortable..."And she's having a jewelry pow-wow with Bam and Festus."
"Festus?" Matt quirked his eyebrow skeptically.
"Yup, guy has some great ideas."
"So what are you doing?"
"Going over some chapters for Mirror, Sailaway and her manuscript Carnival Attraction."
"She's writing something about the new guy already?"
"Nope, smut book loosely based on her own carnie adventure."
"Oh, sooo do you know when she'll be back?" Matt started to rock back and forth as his eyes darted around the room.
"No, but she shouldn't be too much longer. Why?" Punk was starting to get suspicious of Matt's nervous behaviour.
"I just wanna talk to her...jeeze."
"About what?"
"Why do you care?"
"Just answer my question."
"Answer mine first."
"But I asked mine first."
"I'm older."
"I'm better looking."
"Says who?"
"Obviously Dark thinks so. I didn't see you tied to the bed last night."
"Asshole."
The door to the room opened again and Dark hurried into the room, a large duffel bag slung over her shoulder. Punk got up from the bed and took it from her, kissing her neck as he did so. She shivered and looked over at Matt, a small smile on her face.
"Matty, what's wrong? The guys resisting?"
"Uh, you could say that..." He didn't want to give them up, but those punishments were just cruel.
"Lemme guess, plotting against SMB, Sin and I?" She sat down on the bed and pulled the laptop over to her.
"How'd you know?"
"We're talking about Undertaker and Kane, two of the most revenge minded people in the business. To think that they would blindly follow what we decreed would be stupid...PUNK!" She cried as she surfed through the next chapter of Mirror.
"Yesssss?"
"You can't be in this one."
"Why not?" He pouted.
"Because you were too young to be in wrestling when Kane played Fake Diesel."
"Fine..."
"Matty, I want you be my eyes and ears about what's going on...alright?"
"Yes ma'am...and I'm sorry about crashing your computer."
"Eh, don't worry about it, I never used my desktop."
"You sure?"
"Yep, no keep me posted."
"Alright."
Matt smiled and left the room, closing the door behind him as Dark let out a soft moan. Obviously Punk was enjoying his 'punishment', and Matt wondered what he would have to do to get a punishment like that. As he headed down the hallway he seen Kane sneaking around in the shadows. Kane held his finger to his lips and crept past him, heading towards her room. With a small smirk Matt headed towards the front door, imagining the look on Kane's face when he opened her door.
As he opened the front door he heard a loud thud above him and laughed as left quietly.