Chapter 2
We arrived to the castle half an hour later with the two other limo's following behind us with all the superstars gazing out the windows and through the sunroof just to see the magnificence and the mystery of the place.
"The place looks great couz,"
"Thanks Shane,"
"Elizabeth what's that said my aunt Linda while pointing out the windows towards the lawn.
"I don't know aunt Linda," as I said that I jumped out of the limo and yelled for everyone to stay in their limos till I sorted everything out. As I got closer to the object I saw it was a trap door.
As I turned the handle and opened it I was immediately hit with the stench of decomposed bodies. As soon as I smelt that I looked back towards the wrestlers and nodded that it was okay for them to come out of the limos. As I turned around and was about to go down I was grabbed by the wrist by none other then Mark Callaway.
"No way darling we're coming with you,"
"Okay,"
"Glen go first," as Mark said that his brother went down, then I went down then Mark himself came down the trapdoor.
We had climbed down the stairs only to be greeted with the sight of an 18th century chamber. It was filled with all sorts of things such as jewels, gems, and of course 3 deceased bodies. When I looked I couldn't believe it, the two deceased gentlemen looked like Mark and Glen while the girl in-between them looked just like…me.
"Oh my god," I said while placing my hand over my mouth in shock.
"Wow,"
"Good god," said Glen as he turned his back to them for a second to regain his composure.
"They look like us,"
"Yeah that's just scary."
While Mark and Glen discussed the current situation I continued to look around for anything that could tell us who they were, but all I could find were documents, and three separate portraits.
"Guy's I found something,"
"What is it?,"
"It looks like us but the names on these portraits say that they were Angelina Bathony and the gentlemen were her lovers Sir Marcus Callaway and Sir Glenious Jacobs,"
"Our ancestors,"
"Yep, and according to these documents Angela had been with child from her husband Sir Christous Irvine,"
"Oh my god,"
"Okay no mention of this to Chris or he'll go crazy about his family's secrets,"
"Deal,"
"Deal," as both Glen and me said that we shook hands on it and proceeded to pack up the documents for further inspection.
As we packed up the documents and brought them to my chambers in the castle I pondered over my thoughts of what I had just learned.
"How about I show you to your chambers for rest gentlemen,"
"Yes please," said Glen while trying to suppress a yawn.
"Well it's easy that door there leads to you room Mr. Callaway and the door beside mine leads to your Mr. Jacobs,"
"Thanks Ms. Bathony,"
"No problem gentlemen and it's Elizabeth while your staying here as friends,"
"Well then it Mark and Glen to you as well then,"
"I'm glad, good night boys,"
"Good night Elizabeth," as the guy's said that I walked into my room and shut my door while letting out the biggest yawn I had ever let go before.
As I was looking the documents I found nothing important, just a marriage license, bonds, and ' Oh my god' I thought while picking up the necklace that held a pentagram 'she was a witch'.