This past week had been chaotic for us. Stephanie was admitted to the ICU at Stanford Regional Hospital. She kept having nightmares to the point she doesn't sleep at night. Mom and I have been at the hospital everyday for the past week. Even though the doctors are doing everything they can, Stephanie's condition is getting worse.

I was sitting in my father's office when Shane and dad walked in. They were talking about Steve Austin; he must have pissed them off, again. *Sigh* Oh well. I got up and walked out; dad and Shane didn't even notice or acknowledge me. That shows how much love we have for each other.

~Undertaker's POV~

The Ministry members were talking among themselves while I pondered in my thoughts. Who was that girl? I've never seen her before; she must be a new Diva. Strange, she hasn't made her debut yet.

"Mideon." I called.
Mideon scurried from his seat and knelt at my feet. "Yes, my lord?"
"You remember the girl I spoke of last week?"
"Of course, my lord."
"Find her. Find out her name."
"Thy will be done, my lord."

Mideon left to do his task. I smirked to myself; you won't be safe anymore, little girl.

~Kristine's POV~

"Steve, where's Shawn Michaels's locker room?"
"Go down this hallway; take a left, then a right. It's the fourth door on your left."
"Thanks."

Since my week has been depressing, I figured I needed a bit of cheer. Who better to see than Triple H, Shawn Michaels, and Chyna? Besides, they've been bugging me about not visiting them *Sigh* Oh well. Life's been busy. Might as well hang-out for awhile.

I took a left when I ran into someone. I looked at the guy; something about him made me feel uneasy.

~Mideon's POV~

I ran into the girl my lord described to me. She looks exactly like Stephanie, except taller. Plus, she's on her guard, so she has to be a McMahon.

"I'm sorry, ma'am." I said as I helped the girl to her feet. "Are you alright?"
"Uh, yea." she said. I could tell she was standing her ground.
"Oh, how rude of me. I didn't get your name."
"Renee'. Renee' Loki."
"That's a pretty name."
"Thanks. I guess."
"I better get going. It was nice to meet you, Renee'. Bye."

I smirked as I walked back to the locker room. My lord will be most pleased with my finding.

~Kristine's POV~

As the man left, I breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't tell him my real name; his aurora didn't feel right. Oh well. He's gone; at least he's not stalking me. I gave him my alias: Renee' Loki. It's a name dad thought of incase I run into someone I don't trust, like the guy I ran into.

~Bradshaw's POV~

Mideon bolted through the door, giving all of us a wake-up call.

"My lord," he said, kneeling at Undertaker's feet, "the girl's name is Renee' Loki."
"Did she hesitate to tell you her name?" Undertaker asked.
"My lord?"
"When she told you her name, did she hesitate to tell you her name?"
*Pause* "She did."
"Then the name she gave you is an alias, a false name."
"Forgive me, my lord! I did not know!"
"She fooled you; there is no reason to beg for forgiveness. Bradshaw, look up "Renee' Loki"; maybe we could find out the girl's real name."

I pulled out my laptop and went to Wikipedia. After a few seconds, a page popped up.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed.
"What is it?" Undertaker asked.
" "Renee' Loki" is the alias of Kristine Renee' McMahon!"
"McMahon?" Paul Bearer asked. "As in Vince McMahon?"
" Yea. Says here she's the youngest of the McMahon siblings. She was born on March 15, 1981, and is currently 18 years old. She's 5'11", weights 130 lbs., and looks fit as hell."

The guys crowded around me to see the picture of Kristine.

"Damn." Edge commented. "She's fit as fuck."

The other guys nodded their heads in reply.

"Continue." Undertaker commanded.
"She currently resides in Stanford, Connecticut. She just graduated from West Stanford High School with High Honors. She was a tennis star and a trainer for the wrestling team. She did a lot of community service, mostly volunteering at animal shelters."
"This there anything I can use against Vince?"
"Yea. Says here that Vince hid her from the WWF when the Ministry, that being us, starting terrorizing Stephanie McMahon, hoping that the Undertaker, our lord, wouldn't find out about Vince's youngest daughter. She made her debut when her sister Stephanie was almost married to the Lord of Darkness."
"She's the girl that came out with Steve Austin!" Paul Bearer exclaimed.
"How do you know Brother Paul?" Undertaker asked.
"She looks exactly like Stephanie, except taller, and she punched me in my face."

"Looks like Kristine could be the woman for the Ministry. Prepare yourselves, we start the mind games tonight."

~Kristine's POV~

"Shawn, who gave you sugar?"
"Chyna gave me two Mountain Dews and king size Hershey candy bar."
"Chyna!"
"No I didn't. I know not to give Shawn chocolate and caffeine at the same time. Hunter did it!"
"Triple H!"
"What?"
"Don't raise your voice at me!"
"Sorry! I had two Mountain Dews and a candy bar in my bag. Where'd they go?"
"I ate them!"
"Shawn sit down!"
"Yes ma'am."
"Look: if you guys have soda or candy in your bags, make sure Shawn doesn't find them."
"Soda! Candy! Where?"
"Shawn if you don't sit down, I will shove my foot up your ass."
"That sounds painful-"
"Sit down!"
"Yes ma'am."
"Okay. Get Shawn sobered up before he does something stupid."
"Yes ma'am."
"Yes ma'am."
"Sugar!"
"Shawn, I'm gonna kill you!"
"Yikes!"

*Door Slam*

*Sigh* giving Shawn caffeine is one thing, giving him sugar is another. I think Shawn is the most hyperist person in the world. Is 'hyperist' even a word? Oh well. Who cares?

"Kristine. Kristine!"
I turned to see Ken Shammrock running towards me. "Ken, what's wrong?"
"Undertaker is in the ring with your dad and brother. He's talking about you."
Shit! He knows about me? How did he find out? "What do I need to do?"
"We need to hide you. Steve Austin will protect you."
"Okay."

Ken escorted me to Austin's locker room. When we got there, Ken explained the situation to Steve Austin. He agreed to protect me, but he didn't like the fact that he had to "babysit" me, as he put it. Austin had the TV on when I walked in. My dad and Shane were surrounded by two really creepy dudes while a fat guy and a cloaked man stood in the center of the ring. One of the creepy dudes looked like the man I ran into earlier this evening. Wait, that can't be him. No, maybe it was someone else.

"As for me," the cloaked man said, "I haven't had the pleasure of meeting Kristine, but Mideon has."

The man named Mideon nodded his head in reply. Holy shit! That was the guy I ran into.

"Now," the man continued, "since Kristine won't come to me, I'll have to find her myself."

The cameras switched and showed three guys dressed in black pants and white shirts standing outside of Steve Austin's door. Fuck!

"Austin."
"What?"
"Get ready."

The door swung open and all hell broke loose. I did a back flip over the couch as the three entered the room. They attacked Austin before he was ready. He was backed into a corner, helpless in the assault. "Go!" Austin shouted. I took my chances and ran. "Get her!" one of them shouted. I didn't bother to look back; they were after me. I didn't pay attention to where I was running; I didn't care where I was going as long as I got away from them. Who were those guys? Are they a part of the Undertaker's Ministry?

'Girl who cares right now? Keep running!'

Like I needed to be told twice by my conscious. By my luck, I came across the boiler room.

"Kristine! What are you doing here?" Kane asked as I bolted through the door.
"There are these three creepy dudes chasing me!" I gasped. "They attacked Austin. I saw what went down and ran."
"What did they look like?"
"They had blond hair, and they were wearing black pants and white shirts."
"The Brood."
"Who?"
"The Brood. They're a part of Undertaker's Ministry."
"Why are they-"
"No time for questions. If they are after you, Undertaker can't be far behind."
"Where would I hide?"
"In the rafters of course."

I didn't question Kane's suggestion. As long as Undertaker didn't find me, I didn't care where I had to find. Apparently, the boiler room has rafters just like the ones in the arena. They were near the ceiling, which gave me the perfect cover. I found a spot near the back wall just as the Ministry busted in and assaulted Kane. Each of them took turns using Kane as a punching bag. Two of the Brood members held Kane by his arms as Undertaker interrogated him.

"Where is she brother?"
"I don' know."
"Liar! Where is she?"
"I don't-"

*Smack* "Don't lie to me Kane! Where is Kristine Renee' McMahon!"
"I-"

Undertaker didn't give time for Kane to answer. He kicked Kane in the stomach causing him to slump to the ground in agony. "Pathetic." Undertaker said as he walked away with the Ministry hot on his heels. As the Ministry exited the boiler room, Undertaker turned and looked up at the ceiling. He looked at the rafters, as if he was looking for something. Or someone. His gaze fell upon the back wall. He smirked and said "You will be mine." He turned and walked away, leaving me alone in the darkness.