A Dangerous Idea

I sat in that bedroom for what seemed like days before finally getting up and pacing the room. I couldn't believe I was in this mess and all because of my aunt being a devious little bitch. I than began to wonder if there really was a way for me to get out of this. Anger boiled in my veins as I thought about ways to possibly get back at them….well except Rey.

"Are you hungry?" the Undertaker asked me when he came to check on me. "I see you've been up for days now."

I sighed as I looked out of that window at myself. I was now laying in a hospital bed in a deep sleep, just as he said I would be. Rey was by my side holding my hand and crying. He looked incredibly sad and worried about me.

"Don't worry sis, I'll find a way to get you back…The Undertaker can't win…"

I sniffled as I fought back tears. All I wanted to do was say something back to him.

"I can't eat anything…" I told the Undertaker who was now standing next to me.

"You really should eat something my dear. We've got to keep your soul alive in order to keep your body alive." He told me.

I looked up at him, "Are you kidding me?"

He reached out and touched my face, "Listen, I know this is hard for you Rachel but if you give me a chance, I can show you a better side of me."

I chuckled, "You'll have to forgive me if I find that hard to believe…"

He smirked and stepped closer to me holding my head up by my chin so I could look into his eyes, "You know, that kind of attitude is really attractive on a woman like you."

I pulled away from him, "Don't…"

"Don't what?" he asked.

I sighed, "Don't try to butter me up just so you can get in my pants Undertaker. I already told you…I'm not that kind of woman."

"That's true…and that's part of the reason I chose you. That fire in your soul would be perfect on the dark side. All you have to do is let me in, let me teach you the ways of darkness…that way…" he reached out and pulled me close to his body. I shivered as his hands traveled down my back and rested just above my butt. "…when I finally take everything I want from you…your family will regret ever messing around with me."

"What makes you think they don't regret it already Taker? I mean look at my brother…he's hurting without me."

He smirked, "Your brother isn't the main one I want to suffer…I want Vickie to suffer."

I chuckled, "So do i."

"Then help me my love…" he said as he caressed the side of my face with his hand. I closed my eyes and melted into his warm touch. "Help me tear La Familia apart. Help me get that wench and make her suffer for her crimes…and then…help me regain what is rightfully mine."

I looked at him, "What do I get in return for all of this?"

"Your freedom of course. I'll return your soul back to your body and let you live the way you see fit."

I pushed away from him and sat down on the bed. "There's a catch to this…I can feel it. What are you not telling me?"

He smirked, "You know me too well Rachel. If I don't get all of this accomplished by WrestleMania…you'll belong to me forever."

I gasped, "Why?"

"Because you are my prize. You always have been."

I looked through that window and sobbed, "What'll happen to my body?"

"Oh it'll be here…every part of you will. You will be my bride." He said as he touched my hair.

I looked up at him not certain if being his bride was a good idea or not. I mean he was taking good care of me though I chose not to eat or sleep and it wasn't his fault that La Familia put me in this situation. I needed to get revenge on them somehow…

"Ok…I'll help you." I told him. "But I want a say in how this goes."

"Anything you desire my pet…is yours." He said.

I nodded and looked through the window. "First things first…you need to return me to Rey."

His eyes narrowed, "What for?"

"it's simple…I'll go back and tell them how you have control over my soul…I'll then ask Vickie to give you what you want and if she doesn't comply, not only will you take her soul….but you'll have me as your bride."

He smirked at that idea. "Interesting. And you're serious about this?"

I stood up, "Yes. If you don't get your title shot…the least I can do is give you something good…even if that means me."

He touched my face again, looking deep into my eyes, "Such a treasure you are. It's a pity that your family actually let this happen to you…"

I sighed, "Well…there's nothing I can do about it now…just send me back and I'll get the job done."

He smirked, "Such fire…alright…close your eyes."

I did as he said and closed my eyes ready to be sent back into my body. "Remember…I'll be watching you my pet. Don't disappoint me."

I nodded and then felt him push me through the window. When I opened my eyes I was back in my body, gasping because the tube was giving me too much air.

"Rachel! Are you alright?" Rey asked.

I pulled the tube from my nose and sat up in the bed. "W-where's Vickie, Rey?"

"She's back in Mexico why?" he asked.

I smiled evilly, "I need to speak to her….right now."

"But why?"

I sighed and glared at him, "Just get the bitch on the phone….she and I have some business to take care of."

Rey blinked at me several times before getting up from his seat and leaving the room. I couldn't wait to speak with her and get this party started.