Change of Plans

As the days went by, I found myself slowly getting back to my old self. I was sleeping more often, I woke up with more smiles than frowns, and I started hanging out with Josh more. I even went to my prom and had plenty of fun.

When that pay-per-view came I went to it with Rey, ready to see if the Undertaker would show. Something in me told me he would show up, but that other half of me told me the complete opposite. I was looking rather sexy that night, wearing a strapless dress that had a small v-neckline and stopped at the middle of my thigh. I was also wearing a pair of black high heels and I had my hair curled.

"Rey would you please quit worrying so much?" I told him as I watched him pace in the locker room. "Even if he does show up you'll be ready for him."

He sighed, "Rachel…listen. I don't want to see anything happen to you alright? So you need to understand when I say I'm praying on him not to show up tonight."

I rolled my eyes, "You are worrying way too much. He's not going to show up. Remember, my boys took real good care of him two weeks ago."

"Yes but what if it wasn't enough? What if he shows up better than ever?"

"Then you two will fight like hell. Rey I wouldn't have put myself on the line if I thought you were going to lose. Just trust me on this alright?"

He sighed, "Alright, but if he does show up, you owe me big time if I win."

I smiled and then hugged him, "Thanks big brother."

"You're welcome, now come on, we're on next."

I nodded and then got up and followed him out of the locker room. On the way there a few people looked at me with chilling looks in their eyes. I tried not to look back at them, but of course they made it hard. I also noticed that one of the clocks on the wall was acting kind of funny. The hands kept spinning out of control. I stopped and looked at it for a moment before continuing to follow Rey out to the ring.

When Rey's music hit, the crowd cheered him on as we made our way to the ring. He hooked arms with me and escorted me to sit next to Jerry, who gave me a hug when I made it over to him. I then watched as my brother entered the cell looking very worried.

"Wow you look great Rachel. Are you ready for this match?" he asked.

I sighed, "Uh…I guess so. I know my brother and Edge will come out on top so…I'm so ready for this."

"Well we sure hope you're right Rachel." Jim Ross said. "Otherwise you can end up with the Undertaker forever."

I chuckled, "Well who's to say that the Undertaker will even be here tonight? I mean you guys saw what Big Show and Mark Henry did to him right?"

"Of course, but let's be honest, The Undertaker has gotten out of plenty of other things before."

I rolled my eyes, "Yeah but nothing as bad as that."

I looked up just as Edge's music started. He came out with that smug look on his face that made me sick as hell. When he was about halfway down he stopped walking and then did something that I never planned on seeing….he turned around and left, leaving me and my brother completely confused. Just then Vickie came out with an evil smirk on her face. I stood up and stared her down as she raised the microphone up to her mouth.

"Sorry Rachel, but there has been a small change in plans…you see…I sort of had to go above your head and I spoke to The Undertaker before that attack two weeks ago."

I glared at her before picking up a microphone of my own, "What do you mean Vickie!"

"It's simple sweetie…I made sure he didn't get hurt in that casket and he agreed to spare not only myself and Edge…but the rest of La Familia as well."

I gasped as the crowd booed Vickie.

"Now as for this match my dear, it will be happening still only you will be in the cell with your brother…as the special guest referee…and one other thing, if your brother wins this match…you will go with the Undertaker, and if not….well…I'll leave that to the Undertaker to decide, whether you like it or not!"

My eyes widened, I couldn't believe that my aunt actually betrayed me like this. She hooked Edge's arm and left the arena just as the Undertaker's hooded freaks came out. I walked up to the cell slowly, while the lights dimmed and the Undertaker's music started. The hooded guys lined the ramp way as the fog started up and the Undertaker made his appearance. I felt myself getting more scared than I had ever been before. Rey put his arm around me and tried to get me to calm down, but I was petrified.

There he was, standing nearly seven feet tall to my mere five foot self, dressed completely in black. His eyes pierced my very soul as he stared at me with absolutely no mercy in his eyes.

I wanted to cry wishing he would take his eyes off of me but he didn't, he just stared me down. The worst part was when he was finally all the way in the ring, and was just taking off his hat. His eyes were rolled to the back of his head and he looked at me angrily. He then pulled the door to the cell shut scaring me even more. I was crying now…Rey stepped in front of me, pushing me behind him.

"Undertaker please!" Rey yelled. "She was only trying to help me…I put her up to it…"

The Undertaker just stared at me, though I was looking at him from behind my brother's back. More tears fell from my eyes as I tried to hide but of course that didn't last long. The bell rang, starting the match and my brother had me leave the ring and stand on the outside the entire time. I did as he said and watched the match from the outside of the ring. There were a few times when I had to crawl in and count whenever one of them got pinned, but when I did that for the third time, the Undertaker sat up and stared at me. I backed away from him as quick as I could before my brother attacked him. I felt like we were in that cell forever, until The Undertaker finally gave Rey the tombstone pile driver. I didn't want to count the pinfall..but I had no choice…As soon as I counted the one two three…I hopped out of the ring and crawled underneath the ring. I crawled around until I spotted a trapdoor.

Frantically I crawled to it and then opened it up. It led to this underground hallway that supposedly led to the parking lot where they kept all the WWE stuff. I kept running until I heard the sound of those hooded freaks chanting. I wasn't too sure where the chanting was coming from since the sound was bouncing all over the place. I kept looking around feeling scared out of my mind. I then happened to look down the hall from where I came and saw the Undertaker standing there.

"Stay away from me!" I screamed before turning to run away. "Help! Somebody please help me!"

I heard him laugh deeply as I headed for this door that led to a parking garage. I looked around not sure of where to hide.

"Shit." I said before deciding to hide under one of the cars. I crawled under this black limo and waited for him to appear. When he did, I placed my hand over my mouth to keep my whimpers quiet. I watched his feet as he slowly walked around the parking garage looking for me. I was praying hard that he wouldn't find me, otherwise I was not going to be a lucky girl.

He must have looked for over five minutes before deciding to call for back-up. I became very scared when Kane appeared in the garage. Together they took their time searching under the cars. I looked around for a way out and got my chance when their backs were turned.

Quickly I crawled out from under the car and then ran for the door. They spotted me quickly but I got out of there fast. When I ran back through the door those hooded freaks were down the hall chanting at me. I looked behind me and saw The Undertaker and Kane stepping through the door.

"Give it up Rachel….no one can help you now." The Undertaker said.

I started crying again and then decided to make a run for a gate that was separating me from one of the storage areas. I kicked off my heels and began to climb as fast as I could. The Undertaker had just reached the gate before I climbed over the top and fell to the other side. A sharp pain in my foot caused me to crawl to the door that was in the back. When I reached the door, I nearly screamed when I saw that it was locked.

"No!" I said as I started banging on the door. "Help!"

I kept banging until The Undertaker backed up and began kicking the door to the storage gate. I pulled my legs up to my chest and cried, hoping for some type of miracle. Just then the door next to me came flying open and Big Show popped in.

"Rachel, come on honey." He said.

I reached up and put my arms around his neck as he hoisted me into his arms. He then carried me to my brother's limo where Rey happily took me into his arms.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

I shook my head, "No...I think my foot is broken,"

He sat me in the limo and then examined my foot as the limo driver started the engine. I thought we were safe from harm until the back window shattered.

I screamed and the limo came to a complete stop. I looked up and saw Kane standing behind the limo, looking into the broken window.

"Rey!" I screamed, "He's behind the limo!"

My brother sat up and looked out the window, only to get hit with a straight fist that knocked him unconscious. I yelled and tried to crawl up to the other side, but then there was a crash from the front seat. I screamed and tears fell from my eyes. I then looked up and saw The Undertaker looking right at me. I froze for a few seconds before screaming because Kane had grabbed my bad foot and began pulling me from the limo.

"Let me go!" I yelled as I clawed the floor of the limo. I then tried to hold onto Rey, but he was so out of it, he didn't hold my hand.

Once I was on the ground outside of the limo, Kane tried to hold me down until the Undertaker walked around to where we were. I ended up biting his wrist and he backed off of me. Just as I got up and tried to run, I was grabbed by the Undertaker. I tried hard to fight him off but he just lifted me up onto his shoulders and then carried my screaming form to a black hearse. Once he had the trunk open he lowered me into the back and fought my swinging arms and legs. He ended up having to climb into the hearse with me, getting on top of me so he could hold me down.

"Get off of me!" I screamed. "You can't have me!"

He just looked down at me as I struggled against him. I then heard the door to the hearse close and then saw Kane walking up to the driver's seat.

"No…No…Noooooooo! Rey please wake up!" I screamed. "Please don't let them take me away!"

Undertaker was still staring at me, now with a smirk on his face. "Just give it up Rachel…you're mine now and there's nothing you can do about it."

Tears fell from my eyes as the hearse began to drive out of the arena. Soon I just closed my eyes and let silent tears fall from my eyes. He did it…he won…well…not completely. There was no way in hell I was letting him get any closer to my soul…let alone…my body.