Chapter 5- Kratos

"Dad! Behind you!" I screamed as the demonic creatures began to ravage through the walls. My father was holding them off as long as he could, but they were still getting past everyone who was fighting. Vampires clawed their way through the brick and bashed down the walls, calling for the dragon's blood to be spilt. They took some solace and pleasure in spilling my father's only to retreat moment's late from burning flesh. The one thing some damned seem to forget, Dragon blood is very acidic!

Father casted a wall of fire around us, to protect Sage and I, but it wasn't going to be enough, he was getting tired, his wounds got the better of him as time turned against us, the sun would not rise for another eight hours, he cannot go on like this! He just can't! Vince and Stephanie have bombarded spell after spell against any attacking creature, warding them off for but a minute, however they quickly recovered and joined back into the battle.

A howling soon filled the tattered hallways, the damned were attack, forced to one end before being set ablaze. John Cena had come from nowhere and taken out our attackers. Taker and Matt came into the room telling us the fight is being altered. "They aren't out to kill any of us… not yet at least. We have to get you out now!" Matt said to Kane.

"I can't" father growled lowly, he slowly lifted his wings, showing off the tattered holes. Flight was impossible for him. He cannot leave. Dad would face certain death if he stayed here… and he knows damn well I am not leaving without him.

"Drake and Jessica got Fang to join, we can make a plan to get you all out of here and into the underground" Taker announced.

"It's impossible," moaned Snitsky. "They know of the underground, they live it, some of the dark creatures are connected to the earth… there's too many to get by even with reinforcements… we cannot win," he whispered. "Unless…"

"Unless? Unless what?" Kane demanded. "If you haven't noticed, our asses are getting handed to us! We're not going to win! We are not going to make it to sun rise!" Kane yelled.

"You don't have to make it… if they were never here in the first place" Snitsky said with a bizarre grin.

"What the hell are you getting at?" Taker demanded of him.

Snitsky slowly sat up against the wall; he turned to Vince and Stephanie. "You can shift time… correct?" he asked.

"To an extent... why… what are you getting at?" demanded Vince.

His eyes turned to Sage. "Make it so she never came here…"

"WHAT!" I demanded. "No, if she never came here… I… I never would have fallen in love with her!"

"I'll be alone… as I always was before… without a family…" whispered Sage, but she turned to everyone in the room, knowing if she stayed here… any longer, there is not telling if the outside battle would turn into a blood bath. "Do it," she whispered.

"Sage… no! Please. You said so yourself!"

"I am not going to have people die for my sake! Not when it's just me they are after Kratos… it cannot let that happen to your family…" her voice trailed off as she turned to Vince and Stephanie. "Do what you have to"

"Please, there has to be a better way… she… she's carrying my grandchildren. Please Vince!" Kane begged. But Mr. McMahon had no answer for him… there's truly no other way. Vince and Stephanie stared to work side by side, summoning every bit of their power. The demonic creatures were regaining ground. John Cena was thrown through a wall and wasn't getting up any time soon.

"Hurry you two!" Taker pleaded. He was about to go out and join the fight when something sharp came flying through. Taker was pinned to the wall… by a silver sword. Blood came from his mouth as his body convulsed… he went limp…

"Taker… NO!" dad screamed. He was about to go out into battle when a bright flash of light filled the room…