Rain: Chapter 6

"Do you think I gave her too much? She's been out for awhile man." I heard one man say.

"No, she'll be fine. She might have a headache from the rock you threw at the back of her head…"

"Oh…I hope she forgives me for that."

I rolled over onto my back slowly and opened my eyes up to a dimly lit room. I must have been lying on a bed because it felt really soft and the pillows helped the pounding headache I now had.

"When are we going to tell her who we really are? Do you think she'll believe us?"

The other guy, who I knew was the Undertaker laughed, "Oh she'll believe us. We never played fair when we were younger so I'm sure she should have figured it out by now.

I sat up quietly and looked around the room. There was a fireplace burning in front of me and two chairs facing it. In one chair was The Undertaker, only he wasn't wearing his cowboy hat or his long trench coat. In the other chair was that big monster that was chasing me down in the beginning. He was still wearing his mask and that suit he was wearing earlier. As for me, I was still in my dress from the dance.

I was about to get up and make a run for the door but I then noticed a chain shackled to my left ankle and a cast on the one I broke…Oh yea…I wasn't going anywhere.

Suddenly, The Undertaker turned his head sharply and looked in my direction. "Well, it looks like she has decided to wake up after all."

He stood up along with the other guy and walked towards the bed until he was close to my side. "How are you feeling?"

I never took my eyes off of him. I just stared at him blankly and whispered, "Sore."

He sat down on the bed and looked at me with a smirk. "Sorry about that, Kane didn't mean to hurt you."

I looked up at Kane who looked down and away from me.

"So that was you huh?" I asked softly. "You sure do pack a wallet…"

"Nice going Kane." The Undertaker said.

"I'm sorry…I really didn't mean too."

I didn't know what it was about what he said but it sounded a lot like what Glenn use to say to me when he accidently hurt me during one of our games. Even the way he tilted his head to the side reminded me of Glenn a lot.

"It's ok…I'm a tough girl I'm sure I can handle it." I said.

He nodded softly and then rubbed his arm, "Is there some way I can make it up to you."

"My goodness Glenn the girl-"

"-says it Ok…stop pestering her." I finished the sentence.

"Oh my goodness…Glenn? Mark?"

The Undertaker smiled, "I told you she hasn't forgotten us."

I nearly started crying, "You two have been alive this entire time and this is how you tell me?"

Mark shrugged, "We didn't have a choice. When the explosion occurred the both of us gained a lot of special powers and we weren't allowed to come right out and tell you who we were."

"Says who? You two never followed the rules before!" I said.

"That's true but being the new Lord of Darkness has it's rules…and one of them was to find my bride." He said with a playful smirk.

I folded my arms, "And what if I refuse to be your bride?"

He laughed, "Oh you won't refuse. I'm a patient man Carmen…you of all people should know this by now."

He was right about that but there was no way I was going to marry him at this point.

"Let me get this straight…you kidnap me, and then think I'm going to marry you? We might be old friends but there is no way that will happen."

Mark stood up, "We'll see, but for now we will just focus on getting you back on your feet."

"How can I do that when you've got a chain shackled around one of my legs? What's the matter? You don't trust me to stay here?"

"That's exactly what I think. You already proved that you are a runner,"

I sighed and then laid my head back down on the black pillows. "So where am I anyway?"

Mark glared at Glenn who nodded and then stepped out of the room. He then pulled up a chair and sat down next the bed. "You are in the realm of darkness. I rule this place so," he reached over and unshackled my ankle. "You won't be able to leave here without me anyway."

"Well that's great. Does Paul know I'm here?"

"Yes, and he's fighting like hell to get you out of here…but that won't happen." He said in a sly tone. "You are mine now doll, and if you know what's good for you, you might want to behave while you're here."

I rolled my eyes at him, "How can I possibly act up? I have a broken ankle and I have no idea what's in this place."

"Good girl, now if you need anything else I will be in my chamber tending to my ministry."

"Ministry? What is that exactly?" I asked.

He smirked and then got up, "You will soon find out my dear, until then get some rest. You gave us one heck of a chase you know."

I giggled, "I told you I wouldn't go quietly,"

"Yes you did,"

I watched him as he turned and walked towards the door. Before he left, he stopped and looked back at me. "Hey Carmen, do you think we will ever finish what we started in your bedroom?"

I blushed and then shook the thought off, "At this point…no."

"Hm. We will see about that my pet." Without another word he turned and left me in peace. I had no idea what was in store for me but I knew it was sure to get interesting. I closed my eyes and drifted back to sleep for a little while. When I woke up, I was in another room that was much bigger than the last one. I sat myself up and then attempted to get up and walk across the floor to the door. I was mad when I found that the door was locked. I sighed and decided to go explore the closet. It was full of different dresses mostly red ones and black ones…Mark's favorite color.

I then found a nice black nightgown to wear so I could sleep that night. Carefully I changed clothes and then went back to my bed. It was oddly really quiet and that made me a little uncomfortable. If only I knew the plans that The Undertaker had for me.