Name: This Kid can soften any heart.

Rating: T/M

Warnings: abuse, mentions of rape, Rape, adult themes, Mild male/male Slash, mentions of abuse.

Summery: The Undertaker meets a kid who needs help and gets his heart softened.

Chapter rating: T for Mentions of Rape, Abuse, and mild Slash.

Chapter summery: Undertaker wants to help Shannon, but, doesn't know how to relate to the little MF'er.

Time: 2002/2003.

Writer's note: Yah, thank you everyone who Alerted/faved/reviewed! Here's the 2nd chapter for ya'll, tell me what ya think, plz.

We went back to the hotel.

"Can we stop and get my stuff?" Shannon asked looking up at me.

"What about Hardy?" I asked.

"He's most likely out drinking, he comes home after at like 10." he told me.

"Okay, its 8:00pm now." I said, looking at the time.

"Okay." He said.

When we got there, Shannon went to his Hotel room he shared With Matt, he went inside, and told me to wait out here.

I heard some talking. I listened in.

"Matt, I just wanna get my stuff, okay?" Shannon voice came out shaky and scared.

"Why? So you can go and sleep with someone else!? What are you cheating on me?" I heard Matt say and then I heard what sounded like a slap.

"No! No! I'm not." I heard the kid say, I heard another slap, then some crashing.

I reached to open the door, locked.

"HARDY! OPEN THIS DAMN DOOR! OR I'LL BUST IT DOWN!" I yelled.

"Take you're fuckin' stuff and get the fuck out of here!" I heard Matt yell. The door opened and Matt shoved the kid out with some bags.

I grabbed Hardy by the shirt. "What the hell did you do to this kid?" I asked darkly. Pointing to Shannon, who had fallen on the floor and started crying, I could see a red mark the size of Hardy's hand on his cheek.

He smirked. "Everything the kid wants!" He said darkly too. Glancing at Shannon who was sitting up on the floor now, with tears rolling down his face.

"I'm sure he doesn't want that?" I said.

"He deserves it, don't you!?" He said more to Shannon as he rose his hand as if he was gonna strike him. I grabbed hardy's wrist.

"You don't hit him! Respect!" I yelled.

"Yeah, Shannon...Why don't you Respect your trainer? I made you, Yer nothing without me!" Matt yelled down at Shannon.

"He's not going with you!" I yelled. Reaching down and helping the kid up.

"Oh, Really? Shannon, do you wanna stay with me? Or go with him?" Matt asked Shannon with a cruel smirk on his face.

The blonde looked down and walked into Matt's room.

"Little one, what are you doing?" I asked. Okay, maybe calling him that makes me sound old..

"He wants to stay with me! Now fuck off, taker!" matt slammed the door before I could do anything.

I shook my head. I had no clue what Hardy did to this kid to make him so scared of him. I knew this kid was in a mess...and I had to get him out of it.

I walked back to my hotel room. I shared it with my brother; Glen (aka, Kane.) I walked in; Kane was sitting in a chair.

"What took you so long, Mark?" He asked.

"Dealing with Hardy and that little one who follows him around." I said.

"Hardy and Moore? Those two are annoying, huh? What ya have to do to them?" Glen asked.

"Hardy beats the hell out of the kid anytime he wants, I was trying to help him." I said.

"Wow, You felt bad for him?" Kane's eyes got wide.

"The Little one needed some help. I found him all beaten up in his locker room." I said.

"Where's he now?" Kane asked.

"Back with that Hardy boy..." I said. A hint of anger in my voice.

"That's most likely what he wanted." Glen said.

"No, Its not. I don't know what Hardy does to him but he's got him scared out of his mind." I said.

"Eh, he'd be fine." Kane said, sounding like he didn't care one bet.

"what are you doing anyway?" I asked. Sitting down.

"Watching a Horror movie." was Kane's fast reply.

"Which one?" I asked.

"Eh...I don't know...Its on TV." Kane said.

"Oh." was the most I could say. I watched it with him for a while. Its not that I didn't enjoy seeing monsters and demons and ghosts killing those pathetic humans...I was just bored...so I went to sleep.

An while later, Like sometime in the morning, I heard knocking on the door, I left the bedroom, Kane was asleep on the chair. I went to the door and opened it. Shannon was waiting there, his clothes were ripped at and bloody, his hair was tangled and bloody too. He had all of these marks on him, and he was crying. He was leading against the wall, showing that he was in allot of Pain. It was easy to see Hardy beat the hell out of him again.

I sighed looking him over. "Come on in. Little one." I helped him in and turned on the lights. Kane groaned and looked up.

"FOR HELL'S SAKE, MARK!?" He looked up and saw Shannon standing next to me. "Oh, The kid showed up huh? Hardy beat the shit out of you?" Kane asked. Almost evilly.

Shannon didn't say anything. Tears welling up in his eyes.

"Glen! Don't upset the boy!" I yelled. "Here Little one, let me help you get cleaned up." I told Shannon and showed him to the kitchen. And he went to the sink, taking a paper towel and wetting it and holding it to a bleeding wound on his head.

"Sorry about Kane, Kid. He's Jerky when he wakes up." I said to Shannon.

"He's no worse then Matt." Shannon muttered. His eyes glued to the table.

I sighed and walked into the living room where Kane was watching TV.

"Careful what you say to that kid." I said.

"What? You got the hotts for him or something?" Kane joked.

"No, I don't. But, I feel bad, he's hurt, just look at him in there." I told Kane.

Kane turned his head and looked at Shannon, he was trying to wipe the blood off of himself. Glen turned back to me.

"It is kindove sad..." He said. "Least he wasn't raped or nothin'"

I stared at my haft brother. Giving him the 'he-was'-look

Kane looked back at Shannon. "Poor kid." he admitted.

Shannon gave up trying to wipe the blood off his face and put his head in his hands and started crying.

I sighed again and walked over to him, I didn't know what to do, I wanted to let him cry on my shoulder but I was too dark and evil for that. So I put my hand on his back. I could feel the blood on his black shirt seeping through onto my hand. All of a sudden, he turned and looked up at me, the tears still running down his face, he looked so heartbroken...

He reached up and grabbed onto me, hugging ME! And crying on my shoulder! Me! The Undertaker! He hugged me!? I was so shocked I didn't know really want to do...

TBC...

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